This time, the old appraiser was much more respectful. On the one hand, it was due to Mo Wen's "unfathomable" strength, and on the other hand, Mo Wen's last transaction of thousands of spiritual stones. More importantly, the man in front of him
The customer is likely to be an alchemist, and of course one must show enough respect for an alchemist.
"I have a batch of elixirs, I don't know if you can take them." Mo Wen said calmly.
The appraiser's eyes twitched, and he was already glad for his attitude. He turned out to be an alchemist! There are two scarce resources in the world of spirit sword masters, one is spirit stones, and the other is pills. The former is produced from spiritual veins.
The output is fixed and cannot be changed. Although the latter is artificially refined, only a small number of people in the entire spirit sword master world can enjoy the supply of elixirs without restraint. The vast majority of spirit sword masters do not have enough elixirs, not because
If you don’t have money to buy it, you just can’t buy it. Therefore, no chamber of commerce will think that elixirs are redundant.
"Sir, what type of elixir do you want to trade?" The appraiser, who is also a seasoned person, said calmly.
Mo Wen waved his hand, and four jade bottles appeared on the table. Each jade bottle had a small label on it, which read: Blue Blood Pill, Snow Spirit Pill, Sheng Yun Pill, and Yun Ling Pill.
The appraiser couldn't wait to pick up one of the bottles and uncork it, and an extremely pure medicinal power rushed to his face, even forming a faint mist at the mouth of the bottle.
The appraiser's breathing was obviously stagnant. This is a phenomenon that can only be displayed by extremely refined elixirs. If the elixirs refined by ordinary alchemists are of ordinary quality, and these are rare levels, only a master-level alchemy sword master can
After refining such a high-quality elixir, the person in front of him was at least a first-level alchemy master. Mo Wen, shrouded in black robes, was even more enigmatic at this moment.
"Sir, I need to verify the efficacy of the medicine."
Mo Wen nodded.
The appraiser immediately took out one pill from each bottle and handed it to the girl beside him. The girl bowed and left with the sample in hand.
The identification of elixirs takes some time and requires dedicated personnel to personally try them out to identify the properties and strength of the medicine.
Half an hour later, the girl returned, but her face was rosy with excitement. She respectfully presented a jade slip to the appraiser.
The appraiser read the contents, and the expression on his face was first shocked, then ecstatic. He looked at Mo Wen with burning eyes and said excitedly: "Sir, how many of these elixirs do you have?"
"35 bottles of Blue Blood Pill, 26 bottles of Snow Spirit Pill, 22 bottles of Shengyun Pill, and 30 bottles of Cloud Spirit Pill."
"So many?" The appraiser was stunned. He doubted whether these elixirs had been refined by Mo Wen before. He swallowed: "Are these elixirs in jade bottles of this size?"
There are two sizes of jade bottles containing elixirs, one is a small bottle, which can hold ten pills, and the other is a large bottle, which can hold twenty pills. And these jade bottles from Mo Wen are exactly the kind of large bottles. Mo Wen received an affirmative answer and identified them.
The teacher couldn't help but take a breath of cold air. The value of such a batch of pills has exceeded four digits!
The appraiser's eyes flickered, and finally he said sincerely to Mo Wen: "Your Excellency, since your elixir belongs to a brand new variety and the amount is huge, I cannot make the final decision in my capacity, so I want to ask the Archdeacon for instructions and please give me more."
Let’s have some time.”
Mo Wen hesitated for a moment and nodded slowly.
The old appraiser relaxed and hurriedly left the private room. This time, the old man didn't leave for long. He returned about a quarter of an hour later, and his demeanor returned to calm. It seemed that the result of the request was good.
"Sir, we have decided to purchase these elixirs of yours. Since your elixirs are twice as effective as similar elixirs, we will purchase them at a price that is 50% higher than the market price." The old appraiser said this.
After a while, I organized the language.
"The Blue Blood Pill and the Snow Spirit Pill are both first-level low-grade healing pills. They are used to treat external injuries and internal injuries respectively. They are relatively common. We are willing to pay fifty spirit stones for each bottle; while the Yunling Pill is a pill that restores sword energy. The medicine
The effect is already comparable to that of the first-level mid-grade, but because it can only target the limitations of water-sword energy spirit sword masters, the price has to be discounted, at ninety spirit stones per bottle; and finally, the Shengyun Pill increases the water-sword energy.
The cultivation level itself is a first-order mid-grade elixir, and its efficacy is as good as the first-order high-grade elixir, so we are willing to pay two hundred spirit stones for each bottle. These four elixirs add up to a total of 10,151 first-order elixirs.
Stone. In addition, I have a heartless request, and I hope you can agree to it. For this, we are willing to offer fifty thousand spiritual stones."
After saying that, the old appraiser stared at Mo Wen closely, with a burning look in his eyes.
Mo Wen was shocked. Fifty thousand spirit stones was not a small amount. It was equivalent to five third-order spirit stones. He knew that the sword pouch of the Bingyun Sword originally contained only six third-order spirit stones.
Stone. These 50,000 spiritual stones are almost double his entire wealth.
"Say." Mo Wen remained calm.
"We want to buy your Shengyun Dan formula. Maybe this request is a bit excessive, but we will definitely not let you lose money. We also attach a soul-absorbing cloak." The old appraiser looked at Mo Wen nervously.
Soul-absorbing cloak, Mo Wen fell silent and quickly searched for information about the soul-absorbing cloak in his mind.
This is a kind of treasure robe woven with the hair of the second-level low-level demon beast Mist Hidden Beast. Its defensive power is not very outstanding, but it is the spiritual object that every alchemist or weapon refiner dreams of, because it has
The effect of increasing the power of the mind can make people highly concentrated. If an alchemist obtains it, the success rate of alchemy will be greatly increased! But these are not what Mo Wen pays attention to. What Mo Wen is really excited about is the other side of this soul-absorbing cloak.
Function, isolate spiritual sense induction!
The reason why the Fog Hidden Beast is called the Fog Hidden Beast is not because it can create fog, but because its fur can release a wave band to form a special spiritual force field that can interfere with spiritual perception, even if it is a sword-gang perfect spiritual sword master.
, and it is impossible to really penetrate this interference layer with spiritual consciousness.
Mo Wen's ability to safely enter this Yi City was all due to Lan's credit. If Lan hadn't used his own spiritual power to help him cover it up, even a sword-level spiritual swordsman would be able to see his true and false, but a Dantian was destroyed.
A useless person. However, Lan's special identity also limits her from using the power of the sword diagram unscrupulously. After all, she has not returned to the third-level low-grade in her heyday. The spirit sword masters in the early and middle stages of Jian Gang may not be able to detect it, but the sword master
There is no guarantee for Spirit Sword Masters in the late Gang and above. Once Lan's existence is discovered, it will be a big trouble.
Time seemed to slow down very slowly at this moment, and sweat began to form on the old appraiser's forehead. Finally, a voice like the sound of nature sounded in his ears, making his whole body sit back in the chair with relief.
"I can sell it to you." Mo Wen replied calmly, as if he was selling an insignificant commodity. In fact, it was nothing precious to Mo Wen. The jade slip contained hundreds of prescriptions for improving his health.
There are no less than ten types of elixirs for sword energy cultivation, and Shengyun Dan is only the lowest one. Now that he has become proficient in refining first-level and lower-level elixirs, the formula of Shengyun Dan is just a transition for him to learn alchemy.
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By the time Mo Wen came out of Qianbao Tower, there were already six large boxes of first-level spiritual stones, a black brocade-haired cloak, and a batch of first-level high-quality elixirs in his sword pouch.
In a gorgeous room at the highest point of Qianbao Tower, an old man in the early stage of Jian Gang was sitting on a chair carved from soft jade. The old appraiser who had just finished the transaction with Mo Wen stood with his hands lowered.
"How was the deal?" the old man asked lazily.
"Reporting to the Archdeacon, the transaction went very smoothly. The pill prescription indeed comes from ancient times. As for which sword sect is still to be investigated," the old appraiser replied respectfully.
The old man narrowed his eyes slightly and let out a ray of light: "Yes, this person may possess a huge treasure. Go and trace his origins. If he has a strong background, you can further make friends with him. If he has no background..."
"I understand." The old appraiser's heart skipped a beat and he quickly lowered his head and said.
"Are you going down?" The old man waved his hand casually, closed his eyes and seemed to fall asleep...
On the street, Mo Wen frowned. He didn't buy many first-class medicinal materials in Qianbao Pavilion. After all, Qianbao Pavilion was not specialized in the elixir business and the elixir inventory was limited. It seemed that he had to find a chamber of commerce that specialized in elixirs.
, so that you can continue to refine your alchemy skills.
But there was no time today. I had to prepare for the auction tomorrow and I had to be energetic. I thought of this and returned directly to my residence.
Qingyangshan Yishi Auction House is located on the edge of the central square. It is the most magnificent building in the entire Yishi. It can accommodate thousands of people bidding at the same time, and not everyone can enter, except for specially invited customers or people with VIP status here.
Every spirit sword master who participates must pay a deposit of one hundred spirit stones, which will be several times higher if it is equivalent to the minimum consumption box.
On this day, as the sun rose, people in the entire Yi Market started to move, forming a black flow of people and gathering towards the auction house. Mo Wen was also one of them.
After paying three hundred spirit stones, Mo Wen got a two-story herringbone box. The walls of this box were made of sound-isolating spiritual materials. Facing the auction table, there was a huge skylight made of transparent crystal.
Clearly see the situation in the venue.
The private room is equipped with tea sets, seats and Lingcha Lingguo, but it is relatively small, like cubicles.
Of course, there are also higher and more comfortable services, such as the third-floor earth-level, and the fourth-floor sky-level, which are even more supreme-level enjoyments. However, the price is not something that ordinary spirit sword masters can afford. Mo Wen can afford it, but he
I didn't want to be too conspicuous, so I only rented a herringbone-level private room. Anyway, I had a soul-absorbing cloak on me, so as long as I wasn't a Jian Yuan-level old monster, I wasn't afraid of others' detection.
The auction house didn't let people wait long. A middle-aged man with the early stage strength of Sword Meridian walked up to the auction stage and knocked on the copper gate with a small hammer. A clear voice was heard far away, and the crowded venue immediately fell silent.
Coming down, thousands of pairs of eyes looked at the high platform in the center of the venue at the same time.
"Thank you all swordsmen for being able to attend the Qingyang Mountain Auction despite your busy schedule. I only want to thank you for coming on behalf of Qingyang Mountain Yi City. Now I announce that the 321st auction of Qingyang Mountain Yi City will be held.
start!"
After the opening remarks, the middle-aged auctioneer began to get down to business.
"A total of thirty-seven items have been selected for this auction, and the auction of the first item will now begin."
As he was talking, a beautiful girl with a nine-level sword skills walked onto the auction stage holding a jade tray. There was a black translucent jade bottle placed on the jade tray, and there was faintly visible liquid flowing inside.
"The first item is a bottle of soul marrow extracted from the soul of the top-tier first-level demonic beast, the Jade Eyed Liger. The starting price is five hundred spirit stones, and each increase in price must not be less than one hundred spirit stones!"
The soul marrow can nourish the sword spirit, promote its advancement, and can also repair the damage of the sword spirit. It can be said to be a very practical spiritual object. The soul marrow of the first-level top monster beast can make all the first-level spirit sword masters present with the same spirit sword attribute
I was so excited that there was a bidding climax in the first round.
"Seven hundred spirit stones!"
"I'll pay eight hundred!"
"one thousand!"
"..."
In the end, this bottle of soul marrow was bought away by a perfect sword master for a high price of 1,400 spirit stones.
The second auction item after that was a relatively rare first-level high-grade spiritual sword of Sword Spirit, which was also used in a high-level race with a thousand spiritual stones.
Then one item after another was presented, including rare spiritual materials, high-level ores, and even sword techniques and secret sword techniques.
During this period, Mo Wen participated in the auction of several spiritual materials and ores, all of which were of second-level quality. Except for the Jian Gang Spirit Sword Master, no one in the venue dared to get involved in this kind of thing, and only a few dozen people were bidding. In the end, Mo Wen
It took nearly ten thousand spirit stones to acquire a few pieces of second-level middle and lower-grade ores. Although he spent so much money, Mo Wen felt that it was extremely worth it, because at this moment, his sword body had reached a bottleneck.
If you want to break through the bottleneck, you must absorb the essence of the second-level spiritual material.
He spared no effort to win these ores, which attracted the attention of some Jian Gang Spirit Sword Masters on the third and fourth floors. Several Spirit Sword Masters sent out their spiritual senses to see whether he was real or not, but they were blocked by the soul-absorbing cloak on his body.
After standing down, these spirit sword masters stopped this unnecessary visit and looked at the box on the second floor with a hint of solemnity and fear. Because the soul-absorbing cloak generally represents an alchemist or a weapon refiner, and it is a more advanced one.
, Mo Wen spared no effort to bid for the spiritual materials ore, which coincided with the actions of the weapon refiner.
"Dear fellow swordsmen, now the thirty-third auction item will enter the finale. The next item is... a second-level top-grade spiritual elixir, Dead Wood Rejuvenation Pill!"
Wow! The whole auction venue was in an uproar immediately, but 90% of the people were watching the excitement and making a fuss. Many sword masters in the audience raised their necks to get a glimpse of the legendary elixir. Only those few
Dozens of Jian Gang Spirit Sword Masters looked solemnly at the jade bottle on the stage.
Mo Wen's heart also beat violently. Isn't the purpose of learning alchemy just to refine this kind of elixir?
"The bidding starts now. The base price is ten thousand spirit stones. Each increase in price must not be less than five hundred spirit stones!"
As soon as the auctioneer finished speaking, many sword pulse stage spirit sword masters in the audience gasped. The base price alone was 10,000. It was indeed the most precious second-level elixir in the spirit sword master world.
"Fifteen hundred spirit stones!"
Someone immediately called out the price, and it was an early-stage Jian Gang Spirit Sword Master from the third floor.
"Eleven thousand spirit stones!"
"Twelve thousand spirit stones!"
"..."
"Thirty thousand spiritual stones!"
The bidding was intense from the beginning, and in just half a quarter of an hour it reached an astonishing price of 30,000 spirit stones!
"Thirty thousand spirit stones! Is there a higher price? If not for this dead wood rejuvenation pill, I would be a guest in Room No. 7 of Tianzi! Is there any more?" the auctioneer excitedly encouraged on the stage.
"Thirty-one thousand spirit stones."
From the beginning of this round of auctions, Mo Wen finally reported the first price, but as soon as he finished reporting, he felt a gaze that looked like a substance stabbing at him, almost piercing the crystal wall in front of him. Mo Wen followed the feeling and looked towards
The fourth floor can give him this kind of oppression, at least in the later stage of Jian Gang.
"This fellow swordsman bids 21,000 spirit stones, 21,000 spirit stones! Is there anyone who continues to follow the price?"
"Thirty-one thousand five hundred spiritual stones!" A cold voice came from the VIP room No. 7 on the fourth floor.
Mo Wen's expression remained unchanged: "Twenty-two thousand spiritual stones."
"Thirty-three thousand spirit stones!"
Mo Wen felt that the gaze on the fourth floor was getting colder and colder, almost with a hint of murderous intent. However, these did not pose much threat to him. No force was allowed in Yishi. This was an iron rule, unless someone of Jianyuan's level could
Even the Perfect Spiritual Sword Master of Jian Gang cannot despise it, because the several second-level sword sects who worked together to create this Yi City will not allow this to happen for the sake of the order of Yi City.
"Thirty-three thousand five hundred spiritual stones."
In Room No. 2 of Tianzi, Sikong Haoyi looked at the two competing parties with great interest, a trace of joy flashing in his eyes.
"Crazy Sword Li Kuang, one of the more famous sword masters in the Sword Gang Realm Demonic Spirit Sword Master in Wu Lingzhou. This person practices the way of killing swordsmanship and has become a third level of madness. He is murderous. He doesn't care about your background or not. For the sword
One of the most unprovoked characters in the Gang Realm, this old guy will be dismembered if he offends him!"
Only the old man named Jiang Li looked solemn. He would not think that the mysterious man in black robe was so reckless.
In the venue, there were only two voices bidding. Li Kuang's reputation was notorious. Those Jian Gang Ling Sword Masters could only say bad luck in their hearts and were unwilling to provoke this lunatic, so they stopped bidding long ago.
The shouting men in black robes all paid attention to him. To be honest, no one really thought highly of this man in black robes.
There were more and more pressured eyes, and the probing spiritual consciousness became more and more intense. Mo Wen couldn't help but frown. It was not his original intention to attract so many people's attention, so after the other party quoted the sky-high price of 40,000 spiritual stones,
Then he stopped bidding.
"Forty thousand spiritual stones! Isn't anyone out? Forty thousand spiritual stones once, forty thousand spiritual stones twice, and forty thousand spiritual stones three times! Congratulations! This dead wood rejuvenation pill belongs to the guest in Room No. 7 of Tianzi!"
With the auctioneer's bang, this round of auction came to an end.
In the box of Tianzi No. 7, a middle-aged man with a gloomy face grabbed a piece of the jade chair under him and crushed it into jade powder. A bloody murderous aura permeated the entire box. Two young and beautiful waitresses
He was so frightened that he trembled all over and almost collapsed to the ground.
"Herringbone number eleven, I remember you!"
A word full of murderous intent came out of the hazy middle-aged man's mouth, and the chill in the entire box became even more intense.dd