mortal mortal cultivator

Chapter 121 Qingming Armored Corpse
"This condensed jade fat is an extremely high-grade earth-attribute material secreted from thousand-year-old agarwood jade. It can make magic weapons extremely tough. It is the best choice for refining earth-attribute magic weapons and complex types of magic weapons."

The iron-faced monk looked at the urgent eyes of many people in the hall, smiled and placed the transparent jade-like material on the table.

"The starting price is [-] spirit stones, and each increase must not be less than [-] spirit stones. The auction starts now!"

"Three thousand and five!" As soon as the iron-faced cultivator finished speaking, a female cultivator at the early stage of alchemy asked for the price without hesitation.

"Three thousand seven!"

"Three thousand and nine!"

"four thousand!"

"..."

Lu Yunze was silent, watching these people call this material all the way to a high price of 500 yuan for spirit stones, he couldn't help feeling a little sad in his heart.

Are these alchemy monks so rich?Then what's the matter if I kill those things?

I met all these two poor ghosts, right?
Lu Yunze's train of thought had reached a dead end, and he couldn't get out.

He didn't even think about it, which of the monks who would come to this kind of place didn't have enough spirit stones in advance, so they dared to come and spend them.

Except in this case, what decent person would carry all his wealth with him?
"Four thousand five hundred yuan spirit stones for the first time!"

Lu Yunze was startled, and quickly whispered, "Five thousand spirit stones."

The iron-masked monk turned to look at him.

"This fellow Taoist offered five thousand spirit stones! Is there any price increase?"

There was no sound in the hall, and the alchemy cultivator who offered 500 yuan of spirit stones hesitated for a moment, and did not increase the price.

This price has far exceeded the normal price of this piece of jade fat, there is no need to increase it.

"Five thousand spirit stones for the first time!"

"Five thousand spirit stones for the second time!"

The iron-faced monk paused for a moment, and continued with some helplessness: "The third time for five thousand spirit stones, a deal!"

Lu Yunze went forward to take away the lump of jade fat in silence, and at the same time raised his hand to put down a small pile of spirit stones.

"Congratulations, Fellow Daoist." The iron-faced monk said in a low voice with a little deep meaning.

Lu Yunze thumped in his heart, his method of restraining Qi could barely hide the truth from the monks in the middle stage of alchemy.And this iron-faced monk's cultivation has reached the late stage of alchemy, and his true cultivation may have been seen through long ago.

However, there was no way around it. His new mecha lacked this type of high-grade material to refine the connection parts, so that the various parts could be spliced ​​together perfectly.

Now, he finally has nothing left.

Lu Yunze made up his mind and walked back to the corner of the hall, intending to leave directly after the auction is over.

"Okay, next is the next lot!"

In the blink of an eye, several hours passed.

During this period, the iron-faced monk sold more than 900 products, including not only magic weapons and high-grade materials, but also precious talismans, panacea, and even a thousand-year-old spiritual grass, which was called up to [-] yuan by many alchemy monks. The sky-high price of Lingshi.

Lu Yunze looked at the thousand-year-old black versicolor versicolor, no matter how you looked at it, it seemed familiar.Thinking about it carefully, he seemed to have seen a similar plant in Han Li's medicine garden, and he didn't know if it was that one.

Soon, the auction came to an end, with only a few items left.

"The magic weapon, the Tianyuan Sword, is made of a large amount of iron essence, Xinggang Iron, and Tianyu. It has amazing magical powers and is extremely sharp. The starting price is six thousand spirit stones!"

Lu Yunze's eyes widened suddenly, and he almost jumped up.

It's not because he has taken a fancy to this magic weapon, but because he has seen this magic weapon before.

That is the magic weapon to cover up the cultivator surnamed Yu of the Moon Sect!

Why is this thing here? !

Under the mask, Lu Yunze's face was extremely ugly.

The cultivator surnamed Yu died on the front line before, and the magic weapon, the Tianyuan Sword, naturally fell into the hands of Mo Dao.

This secret shop can actually come up with this thing. Could it be that the forces behind them are the Six Schools of Demonic Dao?
Lu Yunze instantly felt as if he was sitting on pins and needles, wishing he could leave on the spot.

Seeing that the treasure was really good, other people also bid for it one after another. Finally, a female cultivator with a scarf on her face bought it for 500 yuan of spirit stones.

"Next, it's the last lot in this store."

The iron-faced monk nodded slightly to some people in the hall, then clapped his hands, and the bronze door slowly opened.

The four late-stage foundation-building corpses I had seen before walked in step by step carrying a huge pitch-black copper coffin, with extremely heavy steps.

'Boom'!
When the coffin fell to the ground, everyone's hearts trembled.

The iron-faced monk pinched the magic formula, and the copper coffin trembled slightly for an instant. With the ear-piercing friction sound like fingernails scraping against the iron plate, the huge copper coffin stood up on its own with a 'sudden' sound!
The iron-faced monk was unhurried, and as soon as the formula in his hand changed, traces of black air began to emerge from the edge of the copper coffin.

For a while, there was a gust of wind in the hall, and some monks with low cultivation bases had to take out magic weapons to protect their bodies.

Lu Yunze frowned, five colors of aura flickered all over his body, and his eyes were fixed on the copper coffin.

Under the gazes of the crowd, either in surprise or anticipation, the copper coffin slowly opened, revealing the rightful owner inside.

It was a corpse with a blue face and fangs!

The whole body of this corpse is covered with thick and short green hair, and there are black armor pieces of unknown material hanging on its body. There is a faint black corpse aura overflowing from its body, like a vicious ghost.

"A corpse of Qingming armor! Copper-skinned and iron-skinned, the magic weapon is hard to hurt, and the corpse poison and corpse fire in the body is an existence that ordinary monks who form alchemy can't avoid. They are brave enough to fight against the monks who are in the middle of alchemy. Don't let the wind fall."

"The most important thing is that this refining corpse is controlled by the Forbidden God Card. As long as you hold this card, anyone can drive it at will. No matter if it is a family or a sect, you can buy it back as an inheritance!"

"The starting price is [-] spirit stones, and the bidding starts now!"

Such a high price is naturally reserved for those who are prepared.As soon as the iron-faced monk finished speaking, several alchemy-forming monks who had never made an offer from the beginning immediately offered unimaginably sky-high prices one after another.

Lu Yunze's face under the mask was extremely complicated.

This kind of thing can actually be put up for auction. The strength of this secret store is a bit ridiculous.

Not long after, this Qingming armored corpse was photographed by a black-robed monk at a price of 9000 yuan of spirit stones.

"This fellow Taoist..." The iron-faced cultivator looked at the man in black with hesitation in his voice.

Several alchemy cultivators who were bidding in the hall also looked at this person one after another, their eyes were full of surprise and mixed with murderous intent.

The man in black didn't care about this, but calmly said to the iron-faced monk: "What's wrong? Can't this Qingming armored corpse be sold to my subordinate?"

"No! Of course not!" The iron-faced cultivator laughed, looking at this mysterious man who was only in the middle stage of alchemy, he turned slightly sideways and let the Qingming armored corpse in front of him.

"This corpse refining belongs to the fellow Taoist. This is the forbidden god card to control the refining corpse."

The iron-masked monk took out a black iron plate and handed it to the man in black.

The man in black didn't even look at it, he took it casually and put the Qingmingjia corpse and the copper coffin into the spirit beast bag.

"Okay, now it's time for fellow daoists to trade on their own. We are only responsible for providing the venue, and we don't care about anything else. Please do what you want."

The iron-faced monk finished speaking with a smile, and then looked at the man in black.

"I don't know if you want to stay and communicate with your colleagues?"

"Of course I want to stay. You can't miss such a rare opportunity." The man in black chuckled and turned around and walked into the crowd.

Lu Yunze looked at the man in black. For some reason, this man gave him a strange sense of familiarity.

(End of this chapter)