Jiuyang Juemai

This once-in-a-decade auction has a total of tens of thousands of items, and the total auction time is as long as a week.

At this moment, it was already the third day of the auction meeting, and Ling Luoyu and Huang Lao were still sitting in the northwest corner of the hall. During these three days, Ling Luoyu also took pictures of many items one after another. Except for a very small number of materials that I am somewhat interested in, most of the rest are what Huang Lao needed to refine the elixir.

It's just that Huang Lao needed a lot of alchemy materials to refine those kinds of elixirs. After three days of auctions, more than half of the alchemy materials were still missing, and Ling Luoyu seemed a little impatient at the moment.

"Old Huang, I wonder how many spirit stones would be needed to capture all the remaining materials?" Ling Luoyu frowned slightly and asked softly.

Elder Huang pinched his fingers and thought about it, then pondered for a while, and said, "Fellow Daoist Lin, I roughly estimated that among the several alchemy materials that are still lacking, except for the thousand-year-old pine camphor fruit, which is relatively rare. , its value cannot be estimated, although other refining materials are rare, they are not precious things, and it is estimated that with five hundred high-grade spirit stones, all of them can be included in the bag!"

"The ordinary pine tree fruit can clear the meridians and comb the veins, and the thousand-year-old pine tree fruit is even more effective. Not only can it expand the meridians, it can even double the size of the monk's dantian. It is indeed very precious, but, The effects of the thousand-year-old pine tree fruit cannot be superimposed, and a monk can use the medicinal power of the thousand-year-old pine tree fruit to expand his dantian at most once in a lifetime, because of this, which greatly limits his value!" Thinking of a scene I saw before Ling Luoyu nodded slightly for the record of the millennium pine camphor fruit in this ancient book.

After thinking for a while, Ling Luoyu said again: "According to the auction price of items in the auction, if there is such a thousand-year-old pine fruit, one thousand high-grade spirit stones should be enough to take it down. Huang Lao, I think it's not as good as this." , you give me the map that enters the fire veins in the center of the earth, and I will give you two thousand spirit stones directly, and you can stay by yourself to see if you can get together the refining materials needed for your several pills!"

"This..." Mr. Huang looked around the auction house, then at Ling Luoyu, with an extremely complicated expression, he didn't hesitate at all.

Two thousand high-grade spirit stones is indeed a huge amount for Huang Lao. Before that, Huang Lao only made a living by refining some ordinary low-grade pills. There are more than a dozen 20 yuan high-grade spirit stones, but these spirit stones are used by Huang Lao to buy other refining materials, in order to refine higher-level medicine pills, and with the help of medicine medicine, they can reach a higher level. It can be said that Huang Lao has lived for hundreds of years, and he has never owned such a huge sum of two thousand high-grade spirit stones.

With these two thousand high-grade spirit stones, although Huang Lao is only in the Golden Core stage, he believes that he can definitely break through the alchemy and transform into a baby in his lifetime, but it is a pity that Huang Lao is not a strong man, he is just a bully. Although he really wanted to agree to Ling Luoyu's conditions in his heart, he was just a low-level monk.

Although Ling Luoyu seems to be only at the golden core stage, Huang Lao somehow feels that he feels very safe with Ling Luoyu. If he has a huge sum of money and is alone, it is true A little worried, this is Huang Lao's sorrow as a weak person!

Seeing Ling Luoyu's decision to go, Mr. Huang sighed, gritted his teeth, took out a piece of jade, and drew out the secret path leading to the heart fire of Honglian Mountain in detail, and threw it to Ling Luoyu. Falling feathers.

"This Huang Lao is also a poor person. The law of the jungle is an eternal truth in the world of practice. In this cruel world of practice, there are too many poor people. How much can I help?" Ling Luoyu sighed secretly. With a sound, Ling Luoyu could guess a little bit what Huang Lao was thinking, but when he thought of Qiao'er and the mysterious ghost world, Ling Luoyu didn't want to delay at all.

Taking out a low-level storage bracelet full of spirit stones, Ling Luoyu threw it to Huang Lao, and retreated slightly with a fist in his arms, and walked straight to the gate of the auction house.

"In this world, good people often don't live long, but disasters can last for thousands of years. There are too many poor people and too many injustices. How can I take care of them? I, Ling Luoyu, don't want to be famous or infamous. If I can protect my family and my lover, I will be satisfied if they are safe and sound!" Ling Luoyu thought deeply.

Now that there was news of the fire pulse in the center of the earth, Ling Luoyu flew towards the entrance of the Congealing Moon Valley without stopping.

"Lin Daoyou, why is it that the trading conference has just started a few days, and Lin Daoyou is leaving?" Just after leaving the Moon Valley Auction House, a voice rang in Ling Luoyu's ear.

Turning around, he found that it was Qingling Qingfeng and others who came into the valley with him, and of course there were Qingyin and others who were extremely unpleasant to Ling Luoyu.

Thinking that he and Qingling Qingfeng still have some friendship, Ling Luoyu didn't want to be rude, he cupped his fist slightly, smiled and said: "I just came to this trade conference to see the world, and I have seen it." , I also met a few young and promising fellow daoists, now that my wish has been fulfilled, it’s time to go back! Why don’t you fellow daoists go to the auction house? Maybe you can find some good things there?”

"Hehe, Fellow Daoist Lin really knows how to joke. Speaking of being young and promising, how can our group compare to you, fellow Daoist? Our group is planning to go to the auction house to feast our eyes on it. Look at Lin Dao You look like you just came out of that auction house, you should have returned with a rewarding experience!" Qing Ling said with a smile.

"Senior Brother Qingling, most of the casual cultivators are poor ghosts, and he might just be wandering around the auction house. It's getting late, so don't delay, you promised to buy me a better flying sword That's right!" An inappropriate voice sounded, it was that annoying Qing Yin.

"Huh! Courting death!" With a cold snort, Ling Luoyu opened his eyes and swept towards Qing Yin, and a bloodthirsty and violent evil spirit surged out, shooting towards Qing Yin, forcing Qing Yin to retreat After a few feet, he sat down on the ground.

Clay figurines are hot, not to mention Ling Luoyu, a man who has been slaughtered. This Qing Yin repeatedly ridiculed him. If it wasn't for Qingling Qingfeng's face, Ling Luoyu would have sent him to the fairyland with one punch.

"I'm about to condense the golden core, but I can't even resist the eyes of this casual cultivator surnamed Lin, what level has he reached!" Qing Yin sat on the ground in horror, looking at Ling Luoyu in disbelief , I dare not say a word of nonsense.

"Brother Lin, don't be angry. My junior sister has this temperament. I've told her many times, but I always refuse to change. Brother Lin, don't be as knowledgeable as her!" Seeing this scene, Qing Ling walked out, smiled wryly, and had to To smooth things over, he was also shocked by Ling Luoyu's cultivation.

Ling Luoyu paused, his face softened, he cupped his fists, and said, "Brother Qingling, Mr. Lin is being abrupt. Mr. Lin has something to do, so I won't delay everyone. Mr. Lin will take a step first!"

With a slight nod to the rest of the people, Ling Luoyu turned around and walked straight towards the mouth of the valley.