Lord of Time: From a Five Elements Cultivator to a Master of All Daos

Chapter 345 Spiritual Weapon, Dragon Hidden

The power of the Wind and Thunder Pearl is absolutely at the late stage of the Void Refinement Realm, and the price of each one starts at ten top-grade spirit stones.

Wei Zhong was selling twelve top-grade spirit stones, but they were not so cheap in the outside market.

Due to their scarcity, cultivators often speculate on them for fifteen top-grade spirit stones, or even more.

For example, at this moment, the price of the Wind and Thunder Pearl was rising rapidly. In just a few breaths, it reached the price of ten spirit stones.

"Eleven..."

"Eleven and a half..."

The price soon reached fifteen pieces. Although fewer people were making offers, the upward trend did not stop.

This is because these sixth-order wind and thunder beads are extremely rare, and Wei Zhong has only a few of them exposed, and Gong Maoyun of Xuanxiao Sect is unable to refine them either.

Therefore, even after a hundred years, there are only a dozen or so pieces left on the market.

"Seventeen top-grade spirit stones!"

Finally, this high price overwhelmed everyone present.

Moro announced that the Wind and Thunder Pearl belonged to him.

Then he took out the second Wind and Thunder Pearl for auction.

Three pieces were auctioned in succession, and all were sold at a price of more than fifteen top-grade spirit stones.

Such a high price made Wei Zhong consider whether he should raise the price of the Wind and Thunder Pearl.

Chen Yuan handed over the spirit stones with satisfaction. Among the three wind and thunder beads, one was the one he won at the auction. The price was slightly lower, but it also cost the price of sixteen top-grade spirit stones.

"Fellow Daoist Wu Se, if you can still refine this thing, no matter how much, my Chen family will take it."

Chen Yuan had a smile on his face, as if there was a great need for the Wind and Thunder Pearl within his family.

Seeing this, Wei Zhong still shook his head:

"This bead is difficult to refine. It is not easy for me to refine it either. I am sorry to disappoint Fellow Daoist Chen."

Moro's voice was still ringing on the stage, and a steady stream of items were sent up for auction by the female disciples of Xuanxiao Sect.

There are not only treasures needed for refining the void, but also many fifth-level spiritual objects, such as sets of elixirs and magical instruments, which were purchased by major forces at the cost of spirit stones as needed for the cultivation of their own descendants.

"Fifth transformation Dingyuan Pill..."

Wei Zhong had seen several of these auxiliary elixirs for breaking through to the realm of refining emptiness.

There are also elixirs for practicing emptiness and cultivation, such as Zi Yang Ju Yuan Dan.

A full hundred items were brought to the stage for the monks present to choose from.

"The scale of this auction is indeed much larger than before."

Just as Wei Zhong was sighing, another seventh-rank spiritual material was brought up.

It is a kind of wood-type spiritual plant. Wei Zhong did not make a move on it, and it was won by a cultivator from the Wanhua Sect.

Sitting in his seat and looking at these rare items, Wei Zhong secretly sighed that He Dao's presence had ruined his good fortune.

"The next lot is a broken seventh-tier magic weapon, the Mysterious Heavenly Halberd. This item is a real seventh-tier magic weapon, and it is also a rare spiritual weapon with a spirit inside.

“However, this halberd has been through a great war, and its spirit has been destroyed. We need you to cultivate it again.

"Once it is restored, the grade of this halberd will jump from the lower grade of the seventh grade to the middle grade of the seventh grade..."

"There really is a seventh-tier magic weapon, and it's a rare spiritual weapon!"

Wei Zhong was extremely surprised. He had heard from Jin Wenlan that there would be a seventh-tier magic weapon in this auction, but he did not expect it to be such a bombshell.

Spiritual weapons are different from ordinary magic weapons. Generally, only magic weapons of level seven or above have the possibility of giving birth to weapon spirits.

Some of the spiritual objects are either ignorant or smart, and some even have the same intelligence as cultivators.

But they will not rebel like puppets or corpses, and are absolutely loyal to the master of the spiritual weapon.

It will assist the cultivator in controlling the spiritual weapon to fight the enemy, bringing the power of the spiritual weapon to its limit, and can greatly enhance the cultivator's own strength.

It can be said that every magical weapon at the seventh level is priced at a sky-high price.

The fact that the Yantian Whip in Wei Zhong's hand has no spirit shows how precious it is.

However, this kind of spiritual weapon is not without advantages. One of the difficulties is that the spiritual weapon recognizes its master.

It is not like ordinary magic weapons, which can be activated by refining the restrictions within them, but requires the cultivator to obtain the recognition of the spirit within the spiritual weapon.

Otherwise, no matter how the cultivator refines it, this spiritual weapon will be nothing more than a piece of hard scrap iron in his hands.

"Where did Xuanxiao Sect find this kind of spiritual weapon? It looks like a broken spiritual weapon that has experienced a great war."

Lin Hui had doubts in his eyes and looked at the halberd on the stage with a strange expression.

Such good stuff is extremely precious even among the Hedao forces. Why would the Xuanxiao Sect sell it instead of keeping it for their own use?
All the monks present had this question almost at the same time.

However, on the other hand, he already knew in his heart that the fight for this spiritual weapon was not something that ordinary refining cultivators like him could participate in.

“Although the spirit of this magic weapon has died and it has lost some of its power, it is not a bad thing for us.

“This means that refining this magic weapon will be easier and will not be hindered by the weapon spirit.

"And in the future, as we continue to nurture it, since we have the foundation of the spiritual weapon, it is not a vain thing to cultivate the spirit of the weapon again..."

Listening to Moro's eloquent talk, everyone was very interested in watching the fun.

Wei Zhong was too far away from the level of spiritual weapons, so he was just listening to the excitement.

"This Tianxuan Halberd is sold for a minimum of eighty top-grade spirit stones, and each increase in price must not be less than five top-grade spirit stones."

"clang!"

When the gong sounded, the auction fell into a brief silence, and no one bid for a while.

In the sky, Feng Yusheng looked at the halberd below with a moved expression:

"This item really fell into Brother Wu's hands!"

He shook his head slightly and sighed:

"If Brother Wu wanted to sell it, why did he put it up in this auction and let these youngsters watch the fun? Why not just make an offer to us directly? Can we refuse?"

Wu Renchu ​​did not respond to the former's words, but Xu Xueying agreed:
"Brother Feng is right. We will not miss spiritual tools even if their properties are not suitable. Moreover, the spirit of the tool is dead, so it is not difficult to refine it."

The two sighed, and Wu Renchu ​​replied:

"If you two Daoists are interested, you might as well auction it directly, otherwise it will be taken away by the younger generation below in a while."

As I was speaking, someone happened to make a bid.

He was a casual cultivator at the Void Refinement stage. When he saw such a good thing being brought out, no one made an offer for a long time.

Suddenly he stood up tentatively:

"Eighty top-grade spirit stones."

This sound was like lighting a barrel of explosives, causing the atmosphere in the venue to suddenly boil.

"Eighty-five..."

"ninety……"

Not to mention seventh-tier spiritual weapons, even ordinary seventh-tier magic weapons are rare to see outside and difficult to buy.

What's more, this is a spiritual weapon. Although the spirit of the weapon is damaged, the rest of it is intact. The cultivators must not miss it.

Among the bidders present, there are those in the late stage of Refining Void, as well as those in the middle stage of Refining Void who have the support of Hedao monks.

The financial resources of an ordinary cultivator might not be enough, but for a cultivator like Lin Hui who has been struggling in the late stage of the Refining Void for many years, he can really afford the price of a hundred top-grade spirit stones.

On the other side, Chen Yuan, although he had Hedao behind him, did not seem to be well-off. He just watched the people around him bidding with a hint of envy on his face.

But as prices continued to rise, this envy turned into gratitude.

"One hundred and sixty top-grade spirit stones!"

The person who made the offer was none other than the senior brother of Ziqi Palace, Gu Fengyu.

This price was beyond Lin Hui's limit, so he sat down and chose to withdraw from the competition:
"This is really crazy. No matter how high the price you raise, Gu Fengyu, can it be higher than those Hedao masters?"

The first half was almost entirely filled with Lianxu quotations, and the three Hedao masters in the air didn't even make a sound.

"One hundred and seventeen..."

Someone was bidding against Gu Fengyu. Wei Zhong looked from afar and found that it was Yan Dingxiang from the Wanhua Sect. "One hundred and eighty..."

Gu Fengyu was not willing to be outdone.

"two hundred……"

A lazy voice sounded, it was Feng Shuming, the eldest son of Feng Xi Club. The other party seldom made offers, and it was always his subordinates who bid on his behalf. Unexpectedly, facing the seventh-level spiritual weapon, he actually took the initiative to speak.

Just when Wei Zhong thought it was just a fight between the three great forces, a voice suddenly came out:
"Two hundred and ten...

"You little kids should just step back and let your adults come."

The person who spoke was very arrogant, and when he stood up he looked like a Taoist priest with a scruffy beard.

Wei Zhong believed it if he said he was a beggar on the street.

However, as the latter stood up, the aura around him gradually climbed from the middle stage of refining emptiness, all the way to the late stage of refining emptiness, to the perfect stage of refining emptiness, and finally to the integration of Tao.

It was like a universe, beyond Wei Zhong's perception.

'The hidden way!'

It has been so long since the auction, and there is actually a Hedao cultivator hiding in the Lianxu realm.

Wei Zhong had a horrified look on his face, and looked around vigilantly, searching for a master of Hedao who might appear again.

Almost all the practitioners present did the same thing.

However, if He Dao does not show up on his own initiative, how can this group of refining cultivators possibly find him with their abilities?

“Haha, it turned out to be Brother Ouyang from the Corpse King Palace. Brother Daoist’s power of life and death circulates freely, and his aura is restrained. The three of us present were unable to detect it.

"Please come quickly, fellow Taoist. I have prepared some wine..."

The black and white light rose into the air, and Wei Zhong and his companions looked at Lin Hui with strange expressions.

The latter also looked somewhat surprised:

"Don't look at me, I didn't know my uncle was here."

"Uncle Master?"

The emphasis is on:
"That's right. He is the junior fellow of my master's Hedao Taoist. It is said that he has been promoted to Hedao for nearly ten thousand years. I am not sure how high his realm is.

"Even if the other party comes here, I, as his nephew, don't know."

Lin Hui shook his head slightly, looking helpless.

The Corpse King Palace is passed down from generation to generation, but within the sect there are multiple lineages of inheritance, forming a unique way of inheritance in which each lineage runs in parallel.

"By the way, my uncle is wandering in the spirit world. All the disciples he once accepted have died, and he is currently looking for new disciples."

After hearing this, Wei Zhong and others were all touched.

Le Lin and Wei Yuesheng are already old and do not have much potential, so they do not expect to be noticed by such a great person.

But it’s different for my younger generations. Who knows, maybe they will have such an opportunity?

The same goes for Chen Yuan. Within the Chen family, there are many younger generations who have already entered the realm of refining emptiness at a very young age!
'Especially the girl who returned from the human world. Although she failed in her mission, she successfully advanced to the realm of refining emptiness and became one of the elders of my Chen family.

"I am not too old, maybe I can please Senior Ouyang."

Wei Zhong was indifferent to the idea of ​​this great master of Hedao accepting a disciple.

However, all the disciples under the Corpse King Palace monks died, which made Wei Zhong a little concerned.

'It is indeed an unusual sect. Even with the protection of Hedao, the sect will take revenge for any slight, but the disciples in the sect cannot escape death.

'When they die, new ones are recruited to maintain the inheritance. This Corpse King Palace is really interesting.

'The power of life and death is interesting, and so is the law of yin and yang.'

Just as Wei Zhong was thinking, in the starry sky, Ouyang Yuheng picked his teeth with a black and white needle:
"Brother Wu, what do you think? Will I bid for this Heavenly Mysterious Halberd?"

"Fellow Daoist Ouyang, you are joking. There are three other fellow Daoists here who will disagree."

"Haha, I really can't escape Brother Wu's eyes."

A long whistle sounded, and a white light flew up from the spiritual peak and disappeared into the starry sky.

"Another Hedao!"

The other cultivators were amazed, while Wei Zhong looked puzzled:
"You all know where this senior came from."

Lin Hui was puzzled, but Chen Yuan still shook his head.

"It's Elder Zhuang!"

The people from the Five Elements Immortal Sect exclaimed, letting Wei Zhong and others know the identity of this Hedao.

Zhuang Chengze flew into the sky and saw the four people who were on the same path. He bowed slightly and said:
"I am Zhuang Chengze, a poor Taoist priest. Nice to meet you all!"

Then the four of them sat down.

As a result, the five great sects gathered in the auction.

Ouyang Yuheng said impatiently:
"Alright, Old Man Wu, why did you take out this Heavenly Mysterious Halberd and lure all of us here? Now is the time to talk about it, right?"

It is not easy to produce a seventh-level magic weapon, let alone a seventh-level spiritual weapon.

Xuanxiao Sect brought up this place just to attract Hedao's attention.

Hearing Ouyang Yuheng's words, the three people around him, Feng Yusheng, Xu Xueying, and Zhuang Chengze, all nodded.

Wu Renchu ​​did not reply directly, but glanced at everyone and sighed:
"It's a pity that Fellow Daoist Sun from the Purple Qi Palace didn't come because he was dealing with a minor heavenly tribulation, otherwise we would have a little more confidence."

"Stop talking nonsense. Are the four of us missing?"

Ouyang Yuheng spoke directly, causing Wu Renchu ​​to laugh awkwardly:

"Forget it, forget it. I won't beat around the bush. Have you ever heard of Long Zang?"

The other four were all stunned when they heard this.

Wei Zhong looked at the silent auction venue. Ever since He Dao appeared, the auction of the seventh-tier spiritual weapon had come to a standstill.

Nowadays, which Lianxu person would dare to snatch things from a Hedao master?

The auction stopped and many monks were talking about it, but there were always some people who looked impatient.

Especially Feng Shuming from the Feng family. Although he knew that the Mysterious Heavenly Halberd was deeply involved, he still questioned Moro loudly:

"Friend Mo Dao, can I make another offer?"

"This……"

The latter didn't know how to answer, and all the people in Hedao left. He was still waiting for news from the Supreme within the sect.

"Yeah, are you still going to shoot?"

"Is this how you hold the Xuanxiao Sect auction?"

"..."

I don’t know where this stubborn monk came from, but he actually dared to question me directly.

This put Moro in an awkward situation for a moment.

Qu Rongxian, as the clan leader, stood up and was about to say something when he seemed to hear a message.

So he said:

"The auction will continue. If you are interested, feel free to bid!"

"clang!"

Having said this, he even clapped the gong.

"Two hundred and twenty pieces..."

"..."

Moro asked doubtfully:

"Brother, is this really okay?"

"What are you afraid of? How can the price of these refining virtual beings be higher than the bid of Senior Hedao above us? Just don't worry and auction it.

"The Supreme Elder is watching."

(End of this chapter)