Tempered Immortal - Chapter 1602

[Chapter 1562 Lose or Take Advantage]

Chapter 1562: Suffering or taking advantage

As Master Mo said, he raised his head, and there was a hint of pleading on his face.

And all of this, Lin Xuan naturally saw clearly, his eyebrows moved, his lips opened and closed, and he had already used the technique of sound transmission.

“It’s all right for the old man to announce the treasure, but I hope that fellow Daoist will agree to a request.”

“Fellow Daoist, please speak.”

Master Mo also transmitted the sound without hesitation, but his heart was tight, and the other party also saw the current situation. He would not want to take advantage of the danger and use it as a threat.

As if seeing the other party’s worries, Lin Xuan smiled, and his voice was very kind: “You don’t need to worry about it, my request is not worth mentioning, but I ask you to put the piece of red cloth that isolates the sense of consciousness. , as a bonus, it is just a gift together.”

“Oh, so that’s the case, this master, the old man still does it, so many thanks to fellow Daoist.”

Mo Hen’s overjoyed sound transmission said that the reason why this red cloth can isolate spiritual consciousness is that it is made of a special kind of blue silk. Although it is rare, it will not have much use at ordinary times. The immediate crisis is definitely a matter of earning and losing.

However, it seems that the buyer this time is not the big man as originally imagined.

Mo Hen didn’t know his identity either. After all, when they entered the private room, the auction would keep them strictly confidential. He just heard a little about the big man’s news by chance.

As long as the immediate crisis can be resolved, he will naturally not explore the secrets of the guests.

The two reached an agreement, Mohen’s expression calmed down, and with a light cough, the voice slowly entered everyone’s ears:

“Since all Daoist friends want to know what is in this tray, this old man will let everyone have a feast for the eyes.”

Before he finished speaking, he flicked his sleeve robe, and a gust of breeze blew through, lifting the red cloth.

A dilapidated volume came into view, only a few minutes thick, with only ten pages or more, and it was still somewhat dilapidated. At first glance, it was a long time ago.

“what is this?”

Everyone’s eyes widened, and their faces were full of bewilderment.

They are all immortal cultivators. Books have not been seen for many years. After all, there are alternatives. Jade tube slips are convenient and can be preserved for a long time.

In the private room, Lin Xuan’s expression changed, as expected, it was the same as what he saw with the divine eye of the phoenix.

In fact, he promised to announce this thing, he naturally has some considerations.

The red cloth that isolates the consciousness is a reason, but it doesn’t stop there.

Using the technique of spiritual eyes, he almost cheated to see the treasures he guessed, but Lin Xuan knew that there were not many similar things in the world of immortals.

Occasionally, everything recorded in it is of great value, so he will decisively take action and photograph the treasure without hesitation.

But Lin Xuan didn’t know its origin, so he wanted to hear the auctioneer’s explanation.

As for whether it will cause trouble, he doesn’t have to worry at all. He is in the private room, and his identity is a mystery. After he goes out, who will know that he took this thing.

“Hehe, fellow Daoists, don’t worry, the old man will naturally explain the origin of this treasure. I think most of the fellow Daoists here should have heard of the fame of Master Womei.”

Mo Hen’s slow voice came to his ears, and before he finished speaking, there was already an exclamation below.

“What, I heard it right, Master Lying Mei.”

“Could it be that he was talking about the tens of thousands of years, the devil-fighting monk who is known as the number one master of the East China Sea Xiu Xianjie?”

“Hmph, besides that master, who else?”

…

In these days, in addition to cultivating, Lin Xuan has read a lot of books he bought from Fangshi, but he is not a local immortal cultivator after all. I have never heard of the reputation of Master Mei, but from the discussions of the crowd, I know that he is a very great immortal cultivator.

It’s just that the East China Sea Cultivation World does not seem to be outstanding among the many small interfaces in the spiritual world. The gold content of the first master is still somewhat worth considering.

The thoughts in his mind have not yet turned, and the following discussions continue to enter the ears.

“Master mentioned God Monk Lying Eyebrows. Could it be that what is written in this book is the practice of his practice?” A familiar voice entered his ears, but it was Fatty Jia who spoke up just now, his face full of nervousness. Color, it is so regretful that the intestines are blue.

Knowing this earlier, the auction should have continued just now.

The expressions of the rest of the immortal cultivators were similar. According to their guesses, there are nine out of ten records in this book that should be this thing.

However, as a buyer, Lin Xuan had a leisurely look on his face. His temperament was much stronger than that of ordinary monks.

If it is really the practice of Zen Master Womei, it should be used as the treasure of the finale. Wouldn’t this auction be a waste of money? Although his luck has always been good, Lin Xuan still believes that there will be no pie in the sky.

Master Mo’s voice slowly entered his ears.

“Yes, this is indeed the exercise that Senior Lying Mei once practiced…”

Before he finished speaking, a sound of inhalation entered his ears. This time, it wasn’t just Fatty Jia, but a little bit of a cultivator, one or two. His guts turned green with regret, and he hated why he didn’t bid for treasures at that time. Such a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity was actually missed in vain.

Looking at the box where Lin Xuan was, his eyes were full of envy and jealousy.

Of course, there are also a few veterans who have the same ideas as Lin Xuan.

Sure enough, just as the cultivators were clamoring, Master Mo’s voice came into his ears again: “Fellow Daoists, don’t be too disappointed, the records in this book are true even though the practice of Senior Lying Eyebrows is true. But it’s not the whole thing, it’s just a fragment.”

“Remnants?”

Many immortal cultivators who were beating their chests and feet heard this, they were stunned for a while, and then their expressions became surprised again.

If it’s just a scrap, they don’t have to care about how envious it is.

As a result, there are nine out of ten incomplete exercises that cannot be practiced at all.

Second, even if you are lucky and can barely do it, this kind of exercise will be difficult, and if you want to achieve something, it is almost a fool’s dream.

In other words, most of the opponent’s 30,000 mid-grade spar was hit in the water.

Not only did he not take advantage, but he was undoubtedly taken advantage of.

The original envy has also turned into a schadenfreude.

At this moment, the character of the immortal cultivator can be said to be expressing heartily.

However, as the person involved, Lin Xuan had never been ecstatic just now, and his expression was not at all depressed at this moment. He was not proud of victory, not discouraged in defeat, whether he was taking advantage or suffered a loss. It is still a little too early to draw conclusions now.

In any case, people have lost interest in this thing, and the auction will continue. The maid piled the silver plate, red cloth and ancient books together, put them in a small teleportation array, and then opened her lips slightly, and said The trick hit.

With a flash of brilliance, the treasure has disappeared, and in the box where Lin Xuan is, there is also a small thing similar to a teleportation array.

Treasures appear here.

This ingenious design is naturally extremely convenient, and it can also provide the best secrecy for the identity of the parties.

The auction is still going on. At this moment, Lin Xuan naturally won’t check the treasures, but with a flick of his sleeves, he will put them into the pockets around his waist.

“Pure Yang True Iron, produced in the Earth Vein Fire Cave, is said to take 10,000 years to form. The piece here weighs as much as two kilograms. It is an excellent material for refining fire attribute magic weapons. The base price is 50,000 spar. Less than two thousand.”

Before he finished speaking, Lin Xuan suddenly changed color. When he was in the human world, he had heard of this pure yangzhen iron, but it was a legend. witness.

It was a fist-sized thing. It was originally dark black, but it was fiery red. Even at such a long distance, Lin Xuan could feel the powerful fire spirit contained in it.

Such a great reputation is not for boasting. If it is used to refine fire-type treasures, the value is definitely not trivial.

Therefore, Master Mo’s voice, the voice of the price increase, entered his ears.

“fifty thousand.”

“Five thousand and two.”

“Sixty thousand!”

“Eighty thousand!”

…

Its price has risen by more than half in a very short period of time.

The monks who participated in the bidding both practiced their own fire-attribute exercises, and wanted to use them to create treasures for themselves.

There are also some shop buyers who buy back this rare material and make it into a finished product, and the price will definitely skyrocket a lot. The profit in the middle is considerable.

Lin Xuan did not participate in the bidding. Although Chunyang True Iron was good, he couldn’t use it.

After about a cup of tea, this thing was bought by a black-robed immortal cultivator at a high price of 120,000 yuan. When Lin Xuan heard it, he couldn’t help but be speechless.

It seems that some concepts have to be changed. When he was in the human world, his worth was indeed much higher than that of ordinary immortal cultivators, and he was rich.

But the spiritual world is different. There are abundant resources here, and “rich people” abound. Here, the wealth that one owns cannot be said to be meager, but maybe at some point, one can pop up and be richer than himself. of fellow monks.

“Black Cloud Soil, produced from the Black Cloud Marsh, is a rare earth-attribute material, and it is also suitable for refining tools and making treasures.”

The auction item just now was delivered to the buyer, and another maid came up with a tray.

Master Mo spared no effort. First, he praised the treasures to be photographed, and only after he had satisfied the appetite of the crowd, did he reveal the reserve price.

“The black cloud soil this time also weighs two kilograms. The base price is 70,000 spar, and the price must not be less than 3,000 each time.”

Before he finished speaking, the monks below began to shout.

“Did you make a mistake, isn’t this a scam, Heiyuntu, I remember that there was an auction three months ago, and the weight was similar to this time, and the transaction price that time was only 30,000 spar , how to start the auction this time, it’s so outrageous.”

“Yes, that time, Lao Na was there. Although the black cloud soil is not low in value, in terms of the level of treasure, it is not as good as the pure iron.”

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