I am devoted to the Tao

Chapter 173 I Don’t Make Friends with Paupers
Although the Yin-Yang Elemental Magnetic Light created by Taoist Liangyi can restrain all objects made of metal and iron, it lacks the power to kill.

Not to mention compared with the Yaoguang Zhandao Sword and Guixu Technique, it is even far inferior to the Qianming Immortal Venerable's Kaitian Fist.

The descendant of King Tuxian used a mixture of Moon Heart Divine Iron and Golden Crow Bones as the main materials, and used King Tuxian's scripture culture as the core formation to refine a top-grade Taoist weapon. Its killing power must be astonishing!

"Moon Heart Divine Iron is the ultimate Yin divine material, and Golden Crow Bone is the ultimate hardness and Yang."

Jiang Chuan's thoughts raced, "The Yin-Yang Elemental Magnetic Immortal Light and the Broken Blade merged into one. When gathered, it could transform into a divine sword capable of severing the heavens and splitting the earth. When dispersed, it would merge into the void, invisible and shadowless, capable of restraining all gold-based magical weapons."

As for what Wen Yueping said about deducing the sword technique of Tuxian King's scripture through the core formation, Jiang Chuan had never thought about it at all.

It has been a while since he got the Biluo Sword. Has he deduced the magical power of the Biluo Heavenly Scripture?

The deduction of magical powers from the core formation seems feasible, but in fact it is just like asking a fourth-level cultivator to look at a Taoist weapon and then pinch it with his bare hands.

Even a fourth-level cultivator like Jiang Chuan, who possesses multiple Taoist artifacts, cannot refine a Taoist artifact, let alone create one with his bare hands?
Daydreams don’t do that!
"The auction begins now, with a starting price of five million spirit stones."

As soon as Wen Yueping finished speaking, the auction venue fell into silence.

Five million is enough to buy a mid-grade Taoist gem or fan.

Although this broken top-grade Taoist weapon is still terrifyingly powerful, it has no spirit after all.

The existence of weapon spirits is an important helper for cultivators.

Moreover, the broken sword was so severely damaged that a piece of the blade was missing, and the essence of the divine material must have been lost a lot.

In order to repair the broken sword and give birth to the spirit of the weapon again, he not only wants to prepare divine materials, but also needs to ask the monks of the ninth realm to help.

If you can ask Jiujing for help and produce divine materials, why not just refine a brand new top-grade Taoist weapon?

"Five million one hundred thousand spirit stones."

"Five million and two hundred thousand spirit stones." Jiang Chuan immediately quoted the price.

"Five million three hundred thousand spirit stones."

Nangong Shuiyue's voice came from the private room: "I'm in need of a Daoist weapon with decent killing power to protect myself. The Broken Sword is barely suitable."

"The wealth of today's young generation is so abundant that it's enviable." The voice of Yu Ling'er, the elder of the Red Dust Demon Sect, was full of envy.

"Five and a half million spirit stones." Jiang Chuan directly added two hundred thousand spirit stones to express to everyone his determination to obtain the Broken Knife.

"Five million six hundred thousand spirit stones." The speaker was Han Yihai, the elder of Danding Sect.

"Five million seven hundred thousand spirit stones."

"Six million spirit stones." Jiang Chuan quoted again.

"Six million one hundred thousand spirit stones."

Nangong Shuiyue gritted her teeth and said, "Jiangchuan, you even got Wanshanhe's top-grade Taoist artifact, the Nine Heavens Tower. There's no need for you to fight with me for a broken top-grade Taoist artifact, right?"

"I have too many unused treasures and spirit stones on me. I'd better exchange them for magic weapons to increase my strength." Jiang Chuan replied.

"There are over six million worth of unused treasures and spirit stones. How many treasures and spirit stones does Jiang Chuan have?!"

"I've been practicing for eight hundred years and I can't even come up with three million spirit stones. Jiang Chuan, who hasn't even been crowned yet, can come up with six million spirit stones without blinking an eye."

"The divine monk Yang Yang is simply a mountain of spiritual stones!"

The monks at the auction venue were all shocked.

"A treasure worth millions of spirit stones is definitely not an ordinary thing. Jiangchuan, what are these treasures? If they are suitable for me, just sell them to me directly." Xiang Donglai's voice sounded again.

"The main items are a Rebirth Pill, a broken dragon ball left behind by an eighth-level demon cultivator, and a bunch of Taoist books left behind by Wanshanhe."

As soon as Jiang Chuan finished speaking, the exclamations in the auction hall became louder and louder.

"Did I hear correctly?! Jiang Chuan said he has a rebirth pill?!"

"Jiang Chuan actually sold this legendary elixir that could elevate an ordinary cultivator to the level of a genius?!"

"Even unused treasures are so precious. I can't imagine how astonishing the treasures on the monk Yang Yang must be!"

Xiangdong's voice came from the box again.

"The Rebirth Pill, Dragon Ball, and Dao Book are all great treasures, but unfortunately I can't use them."

For ordinary cultivators, the Rebirth Pill is extremely precious, but it is useless to Xiang Donglai, Mu Bingyun, Jing Hui and others.

Because they are already outstanding talents, the Rebirth Pill cannot further improve their qualifications.

"Young friend Jiang, I'm worried that after I pass away, there will be no one to carry on the family line."

Han Yihai, the elder of Danding Sect, said, "I am willing to spend four million spirit stones to buy it."

Overall, this price is actually on the low side.

Abbot Kongming himself is able to refine mid-grade Taoist artifacts, and in the simulation he refined a mid-grade heavenly elixir, the Silver Moon Nourishing Essence Pill, for Jiangchuan.

Although Abbot Kongming is not good at refining pills, it is not difficult to see the preciousness of heaven-grade pills.

The Rebirth Pill, a top-grade heavenly elixir, is worth approximately 4.5 million to 5 million spirit stones.

"Four million is a bit low."

Jiang Chuan recalled the Hades Grass he obtained from the underground abyss.

"However, if Elder Han agrees to help me refine a furnace of pills, it's not impossible to buy my Rebirth Pill for four million spirit stones."

Using the Hades Grass as the main ingredient, he refined a furnace of Hades' Deadly Pills. When Jiang Chuan was crossing the Eight Realms of Thunder Tribulation, he would not have to worry about dying in it.

However, Jiang Chuan's alchemy skills were not good enough to make the Hades' Deadly Pill.

It was a sure thing that the elders of the Danding Sect, who were famous in the Qingyuan Realm for their alchemy, would help Jiang Chuan refine it.

"I only have two hundred years left to live. If you, Jiang, want me to make elixirs for you, please come to me within two hundred years." Han Yihai agreed.

"It won't take that long."

Jiang Chuan smiled confidently. After coming out of Jiuyuan Prison, he would go to Yunshen Land to meditate and practice the Demon Embryo Transformation Sutra.

By the time he finished practicing the Demonic Embryo Transformation Sutra, he was almost at the peak of the fifth realm, and it was time to prepare for the sixth realm to build the foundation for the Heavenly Emperor.

If he spends more time in the simulation, he will be able to build the foundation of the Heavenly Emperor. Then he will fulfill the promise he made to Rabbit and go to the Northern Territory to find his clansmen. Then he can go to Han Yihai to refine the Hades God's Deadly Pill.

Then Jiangchuan looked at Wen Yueping, the deputy leader of Linglong Pavilion in front of the Dragon Platform.

"Friend Wen, Fairy Nangong just offered 6.1 million spirit stones, and Jiang offered 6.3 million spirit stones."

"Six and a half million spirit stones." A slightly gloomy voice came from the box.

The moment he heard the voice, Jiangchuan frowned slightly.

Because the owner of the voice was none other than Ximen Qing, the elder of Maha Palace!

"Six million eight hundred thousand spirit stones."

"Seven million spirit stones."

"Seven million two hundred thousand spirit stones."

"Junior brother, Ximen Qing did it on purpose!" Jing Hui said hatefully.

"One day sooner or later, I will kill that guy Ximen Qing!"

Jiang Chuan's eyes flickered as he continued to quote: "Seven and a half million spirit stones."

"Seven million eight hundred thousand spirit stones."

"Eight million spirit stones. If Elder Ximen wants it, I won't fight with him for it."

Jiang Chuan estimated that the price of the broken sword was about seven million spirit stones, and eight million was already more than one million.

If Ximen Qing raises the price again, Jiang will not bother to argue anymore and will just wait for an opportunity to kill someone and steal the treasure.

"Eight is fine, I'll give it to you, the younger generation."

Patriarch Ziyun tilted his head and looked at Jiangchuan: "Jiangchuan, this is the first time I've seen someone talk about poverty in such a high-sounding way."

"After all, you have been practicing for hundreds of years. If you can't produce spirit stones, can't you just move your mouth?" Jiang Chuan did not lower his voice, so that all the cultivators in the audience could hear it.

"Pfft!"

Nangong Shuiyue laughed out loud.

"Jiangchuan, you are right. This old fellow Ximen Qing can only talk!" Xiang Donglai hated Maha Palace in the first place and made a sarcastic remark.

"Haha! I think Ximen Qing is going to be pissed to death!"

"Ximen Qing was considered a genius of the previous generation, but I never expected him to fall to this state."

"Ximen Qing has lost a lot of face now!"

The monks in the auction hall all looked like they were enjoying the show.

bump!
Ximen Qing smashed the armrest of the wooden chair with a slap, and veins bulged on his forehead.

As one of the top three geniuses of the previous generation of outsiders, how could he have been insulted and despised like this?
"Jiangchuan! Ziyun!"

"Don't call me, I don't want to be friends with paupers." The eyes of the Purple Cloud Ancestor were full of contempt.

Ximen Qing was furious.

He wanted so much that he wanted to tear Patriarch Ziyun apart alive, so how could he want to be friends with Patriarch Ziyun?
"You stupid cat!"

"You're the stupid one! Your whole family is stupid!"

Ziyun Patriarch retorted: "I've even killed the treacherous and cunning Jiang Chuan. I'm not stupid!"

Jiangchuan: "."

If you want to scold Ximen Qing, just scold Ximen Qing, but can you please not involve me in this?

"Ziyun! You brainless idiot, I look forward to listening to you and Jiangchuan's desperate wails."

There was murderous intent in Ximen Qing's eyes, and his voice was filled with a chilling coldness.

Then he turned around and walked out of the box and left Linglong Pavilion.

Jiang Chuan didn't care about Ximen Qing's threat.

Anyway, no matter whether it was Ximen Qing or Qi Daoming who wanted to use him, Jiang, as some crappy divine vessel, they were all already dead in his heart!
"Eight million spirit stones at a time!"

"Eight million spirit stones twice!"

"Eight million spirit stones three times! Congratulations to Fellow Daoist Jiangchuan!"

As Wen Yueping announced that the finale item was won by Jiang Chuan, many monks stood up and left.

Then Han Yihai, who was wearing a gray robe and had white hair and a youthful face, and Shang Lan, the owner of Linglong Pavilion, walked into Jiangchuan's box.

Jiang Chuan took out the Rebirth Pill and the Dragon Ball of Master Longbian and gave them to Han Yihai and Shang Lan.

Han Yihai then took out a storage bag containing four million spirit stones and handed it to Jiang Chuan.

Shang Lan estimated the value of Master Long Bian's dragon ball to be three million spirit stones.

After all, a mid-grade gem is only worth five million, and a low-grade Taoist gem is only worth two million.

The dragon ball of Master Longbian was damaged, so the price of three million was considered reasonable.

Jiang Chuan took out the only one million spirit stones he had left and the four million given to him by Han Yihai and gave them to Shang Lan.

After buying the broken sword, Jiang Chuan's spirit stones were completely used up.

Carrying the forbidden weapon fragments, Yuanci Mountain and the broken sword, Jiangchuan, Jinghui and Elder Kongbei returned to the inn and began to retreat again.

"Now that the Nine Abyss Prison is about to open, we still need to use simulation to explore it before entering."

Jiang Chuan sat cross-legged under the green willows in the courtyard, thinking while starting the simulation again.

[Ding! Simulation begins. Now randomly matching the host with a dating simulation partner.]

[Ding! Match successful.]

[The romantic partner for this simulated match is Hua Mixue, the first true disciple of Ziwei Star City.]

"I actually matched with the number one true disciple of Ziwei Star City."

Jiang Chuan touched his chin and said, "This is a bit difficult."

Ziwei Star City is located in the罡风 layer 90,000 miles above the ground, and its disciples rarely travel to the Qingyuan Realm.

Hua Mixue is the only one of the seven great immortal sects' first true disciples who was absent from the Taisu Immortal Meeting.

He estimated that it would be very difficult for him to even meet Hua Mixue, let alone pursue her.

(End of this chapter)