Immortal Mansion Royal Beast

Chapter 260 Purchasing a Magic Weapon
"Keep an eye on the boat. I'll be out in three or two days."

Fang Qingyuan ordered Tuoba Ye, then left the Evergreen and flew to Wuzhi Peak.

After Fang Qingyuan left, Tuoba Ye called the others and drove the Evergreen to the dock berth here. When they arrived at the dock, there were already many ships of various types parked here.

The ocean is boundless, so it is better to take a sea boat when traveling. Otherwise, you will only use your own spiritual power to support the flight of the spirit boat. If your spiritual power is insufficient, you will easily be targeted by sea beasts.

After all, a monk's physical body full of spiritual power is no different than a panacea to sea beasts.

Fang Qingyuan changed his image and transformed into a burly man. His aura also transformed into the domineering and sharp metallic spirit root, which made him look very aggressive.

With his Five Elements Immortal Body, changing his body in a short period of time is just a small trick for him.

What is really difficult for monks to change is the overall fluctuation of mana and energy. Different practices and different personalities will affect the fluctuations of their own mana.

It can be said that in the world of cultivation, the fluctuation of a monk's own magic power is his only identifier. The method that can only change the appearance of the body can only deceive some monks whose strength is lower than one's own. When encountering those whose realm is higher than one's own, You can see through it at a glance.

Fang Qingyuan's disguise was to infinitely amplify his golden spiritual roots. Although he could not escape from his previous characteristics, he could still confuse monks who were not specialized in this way.

Putting on a bamboo hat to conceal his breath, Fang Qingyuan silently came to the mountain peak. After a moment, two men in black came forward to meet him.

Fang Qingyuan took out the black market token he got from Shen Wanjun, showed it to the man in black in front of him, and was then led into a corridor.

After walking through the long corridor and seeing the light again, Fang Qingyuan found that he had arrived at a small, cramped house.

"Please wait a moment, the auction will not start for another day. If you have any needs during this period, you can ask me for instructions at any time."

Fang Qingyuan spoke hoarsely to the man in black who was practicing Qi cultivation in front of him:
"Are you still receiving the goods now?"

The man in black bent down and affirmed:

"Of course I'll accept it. I wonder what the customer wants to deliver?"

One good thing about this black market is that it doesn't matter where the goods came from. As long as the goods are authentic, they won't bother to ask whether you robbed them or won them.

"Eight bottles of blood longevity pill!"

As Fang Qingyuan spoke calmly, the body of the man in black visibly shook, and then he said as calmly as possible:

"Forgive me, guest, but I can't make the decision on this matter. I need to report it to the police. Please wait a moment."

"Go ahead, don't keep me waiting."

A moment later, a man in black who was in the middle stage of foundation building quickly arrived. He asked Fang Qingyuan to move to a spacious room, and then started to go straight to the topic.

"Eight bottles of blood longevity pills, fellow Taoist, can you take them out for inspection?"

"This is natural, fellow Taoist, please take a look."

Fang Qingyuan took out the eight bottles of Blood Life Pill from the storage bag and pushed them in front of the man in black.

The man picked up a bottle, uncorked it, carefully poured out one pill, and began to check it in various ways.

Half an hour later, every pill in the eight bottles was tested to confirm its authenticity.

Then the man in black asked:

"This is not an ordinary blood longevity pill. It doesn't smell that strong of blood. Could it be a high-quality blood longevity pill?"

Among the elixirs, there are also some that are said to be high-quality. When refining some elixirs, if the alchemist feels very good, it is possible to refine high-quality elixirs that are [-] to [-] percent more powerful than ordinary elixirs.

The main material of these blood longevity pills was replaced by longevity vine by Fang Qingyuan. The refined products are naturally more sophisticated than the original Xuanqing bloodthirsty vine.

Regarding the guess of the man in black, Fang Qingyuan nodded directly. He didn't need to explain other things, as long as the thing was true.

Seeing Fang Qingyuan admit it, the man in black directly made a condition:
"Two ways. First, Taoist friends sell these elixirs to us directly. We are willing to pay [-] high-grade spiritual stones for each bottle. Second method, Taoist friends can choose to send them for auction, and we charge [-]%. Ten percent of the commission.”

Fang Qingyuan said without thinking:
"The second option is to put it at tomorrow's auction. There is no need to warm it up in advance."

The man in black felt a pity. If he had been given this batch of elixirs a month in advance, he could have attracted most of the foundation-building monks from the Iron Wind Islands.

But the owner insisted, and he had no choice but to obey. So after accepting the eight bottles of elixirs, he left the corresponding guarantee tokens and left in a hurry.

After he left, Fang Qingyuan's face turned slightly angry. The bottle of blood longevity pill that he had identified earlier had been sold at a loss.

"The second-level high-grade magic weapon is priced at thirty high-grade spiritual stones. The price will increase by one at a time. Start bidding now."

Following the shouts of the auctioneer on the stage, Fang Qingyuan said loudly:
"31!"

This time he learned a little more shrewdly and only added one pill every time he increased the price. The situation of adding five pills at once should never happen.

However, the price offered by Fang Qingyuan was quickly surpassed. After a dozen breaths, the price of this second-level high-grade magic weapon was raised to 47 pieces.

At this point, there are very few bidders. Every high-grade spiritual stone is hard to come by. Even demon cultivators have to worry about money.

"Fifty!"

After Fang Qingyuan shouted the price, other voices on the field disappeared. A foundation-building monk wearing a cloak stared at Fang Qingyuan coldly for a few times, and finally said nothing.

This person is the monk who called 47 high-grade spiritual stones. It seems that he really likes this magic weapon. However, the longevity vine in Fang Qingyuan's fairy mansion is still waiting for the devil's energy to feed him. Fang Qingyuan does not care about other people's feelings.

When it came to the next auction, a man in black delivered this magic weapon to Fang Qingyuan.

After Fang Qingyuan took it, he sealed it in the storage bag as if it were an extremely ordinary magic weapon. It was impossible to tell that he had spent fifty high-grade stones to buy it.

After paying the money, the man in black resigned with a smile, while Fang Qingyuan focused on the next lot.

After four or five auction items, another second-level high-grade magic weapon appeared. On the overseas black market, the probability of magic weapons appearing is much higher than in Baishan and Southern Xinjiang.

Maybe it's because you can kill creatures here, and the magical weapons get stronger the more you kill them, so it's more popular.

But in this way, the monks holding magic weapons can be replaced relatively quickly. After all, murderers are always killed, and some monks do not live as long as mortals.

As a result, magic weapons often appear on the black market. If a magic weapon has not handled four or five owners, it is not a qualified magic weapon.

Regarding this second magic weapon, Fang Qingyuan naturally refused to give up. The total amount of magic energy contained in a second-level high-grade magic weapon is enough to compare with more than 1000 kilograms of Demon Summoning Earth, and even more than three thousand kilograms. catty.

Therefore, in Fang Qingyuan's eyes, this magic weapon was not a murderous weapon with astonishing power, but drops of life source liquid and blood longevity pills.

"Sixty high-grade spiritual stones!"

Fang Qingyuan once again paid one-fifth of the market price for this magic weapon. After he put the magic weapon into his storage bag, the eyes of the foundation-building monk who had always been unable to compete with Fang Qingyuan became even colder.

However, it was too early for his cold eyes to show, because the next four magic weapons were all wrapped up by Fang Qingyuan.

Finally, it was time for Fang Qingyuan's Blood Life Pill to appear, and at this time, Fang Qingyuan could no longer arouse any interest.

Half a day later, Fang Qingyuan quietly slipped away from the black market with six magic weapons, two third-level low-grade fire-attribute spiritual materials, and [-] high-grade spiritual stones.

When they arrived outside Wuzhi Peak, Fang Qingyuan did not go directly to the Evergreen to meet Tuoba Ye. Instead, he found a direction and started flying quickly.

Five hundred miles later, on the deserted sea, Fang Qingyuan suddenly sneered:

"On a five-hundred-mile journey, even a foundation-building monk will consume less than half of his body's mana. Fellow Taoist, how long will you continue to follow me?"

Following Fang Qingyuan's words, a figure of a foundation-building monk appeared in the distance thirty miles away. He slowly flew to Fang Qingyuan's side, his eyes cold.

(End of this chapter)