In the central square of Fairy City where people come and go.
The Free Trade Conference is being held lively.
Most of the casual cultivators who were not qualified to participate in the auction vented their enthusiasm at this free trading conference.
Even wealthy people who are qualified to participate in the auction will come to this free trade fair from time to time.
You might be able to find something good.
The third day of the trading conference.
A figure squatted on the ground, swinging a Tumbo Nahai pot.
Even though the magic weapon was contained within it, he still felt a heavy power.
The monk opposite him was promoting his own stuff eloquently.
"Senior, I will never lie to you. These three drops of liquid are definitely Chongxuan Nether Water."
"That is, the quantity is too scarce, and Fairy City charges expensive handling fees, so I sell it outside."
"If you sincerely want it, I'll take the 10,000 spirit stones directly!"
Luo Chen held the Tunbo Nahai pot with a look of pity on his face.
"Although it is a drop of Chongxuan Youshui that is said to be valuable, your quantity is really too small."
"If there are not more than ten drops, it will not be able to gather the power of ten thousand, and it will be too useless."
As he spoke, he casually put down the magic weapon.
Then, he stood up and prepared to leave.
The qi refining monk was anxious.
"Senior, that's not what you said!"
"It's impossible for ordinary people to take out more than ten drops of Chongxuan Youshui in one go. You can buy three drops first, and then slowly collect them when you have the chance!"
Luo Chen paused and groped his chin.
"What you said seems to make sense?"
"Then let's do this, five thousand yuan, I want all of it."
The casual cultivator was stunned.
He's seen haggling.
I've never seen such a bargain.
Just cut it in half!
After swallowing, he murmured: "Senior, this is a third-level material. Isn't five thousand dollars too disrespectful?"
"Then how much do you want? Let me tell you first, ten thousand is really not worth it."
The casual cultivator thought about it seriously, "Nine thousand, three thousand a drop is really not expensive!"
"You are not sincere!"
Luo Chen turned around and left.
The casual cultivators were really anxious now. Although Chongxuan Youshui had a great reputation, it was really worthless until it could gather a large number.
Even at the auction, this amount would just end up with no one paying attention.
It's rare to meet an interested customer, so you can't let it go.
He jumped out from the stall and stood in front of Luo Chen.
"Senior, please give me a number, the kind that is sincere."
Luo Chen frowned, "You and I each take a step back and make a compromise. Seven thousand and five, if it works, forget it!"
Hearing the price, the casual cultivator showed hesitation on his face.
Seeing Luo Chen not paying much attention, he could only grit his teeth.
"Okay, deal!"
…
Walking in the spacious but crowded market, Luo Chenpu played with the Tumbo Nahai pot.
There were obviously only three drops of liquid inside, but it felt like it was holding a small lake on its hand.
Heavy and condensed!
He was in a pretty good mood.
I walked around for two days and found nothing.
Unexpectedly, I just went out today and ran into something good.
This Chongxuan Youshui is a third-level water material.
In the world of cultivating immortals, not to mention being unknown, he is still considered a famous person!
One drop is said to be of vital power, but if you can collect dozens of drops and refine it thoroughly, there will be few rivals among your peers.
If it achieves the number of three hundred and sixty-five weeks, it is said that it can change the course of rivers and cause waterfalls to roll back!
However, the amount of Chongxuan Youshui in Zhoutian is no longer controllable by the foundation-building cultivator. Only Master Jindan can direct it like an arm.
This thing is of no great use to Luo Chen, who practices the method of fire and wood.
He spent a lot of thought to buy it, mainly for Duan Feng.
This object is one of the two main materials that the flying sword magic weapon embryo lacks.
It doesn’t take much, just a drop.
To achieve a magic weapon, what is needed is qualitative change, not quantitative change.
The extra two drops are not a waste. After Duan Feng established the foundation, he didn't give any decent gifts, so he might as well just give him these two drops of Chongxuan Nether Water!
Luo Chen has also read through the Cang Hai Duan Lang Jue he practiced.
It mentioned the method of condensing killing moves with the help of unique heaven and earth strange water.
Such as the true essence of Guishui in Duan Jiazeguo's Guitu, and the Chongxuan Youshui.
The former is only second level and relies on numbers to win. In terms of potential and power, it is far inferior to Chongxuan Youshui.
It's just that if he wants to become stronger with his ultimate move, he has to rely on Duan Feng to collect more Chongxuan Youshui in the future.
Putting away the magical weapon of Tunbo Nahai Kettle, Luo Chen's footsteps suddenly stopped.
He took two steps back and walked to a corner stall.
Magic weapon, magic weapon, magic weapon again!
Every magic weapon is stained with all kinds of filth.
Either blood stains, evil spirits, or some strange injuries.
It can be seen that these magic weapons are basically from shady sources.
Each magic weapon has a price marked on it.
Especially a sign is eye-catching.
“No bargaining!”
Although this stall is in a corner, it is not deserted.
There were people all around.
"Can fifteen hundred spiritual stones be enough to buy a high-grade magic weapon?"
The speaker was a low-level monk at the seventh level of Qi Refining.
He looked at a rusty flying sword with burning eyes.
Scar's stall owner gave him a cold look, "Don't bargain, just pay the spirit stone if you want it."
The low-level monk couldn't wait to take out a large amount of spiritual stones. After delivering it, he quickly left with the high-grade flying sword.
Seeing how he looked at the rusty sword as a treasure, there were many sneers among the onlookers.
The owner of Scar's stall collected the spirit stones and said coldly: "The magic weapons I have here are good and bad. The price has been set, and no negotiation will be allowed. Once sold, it will not be returned or exchanged."
In other words, we are not responsible for the quality. If you want to buy it, it all depends on your eyesight!
The others listened and did not refute.
There are many such stalls.
Some monks have a dull personality and don't like to bargain, so they simply make this deal.
It's just that the scar stall owner who has perfected Qi Refining has a lot of magic weapons on display.
Some things look like antiques that have aged well at first glance.
Luo Chen restrained his breath and blended into the crowd.
His eyes fell on the three innermost objects near Scar's stall.
They are bronze mirrors, flags and compasses.
Next to each piece, the price is marked on a paper tag.
Thirty thousand, twenty thousand, fifteen thousand.
Such an expensive price seems to have declared the identity of these three things.
magic weapon!
In fact, this is the reason why so many onlookers can be gathered.
No one has ever seen a mere Qi Refining Stage monk be able to take out three magic weapons in one breath!
Even though they all appear to be incomplete magic weapons.
Finally, someone couldn't help but asked: "Fellow Taoist, did you empty out the cave left behind by a certain Jindan monk?"
Combined with those rusty instruments, it's no wonder some people would think so.
Faced with this problem, Scar's stall owner said coldly: "If you want to buy it, just buy it. What nonsense, do you care where I get these things from?"
Although he was not angry, his words were rude.
Coupled with the state of the Great Perfection in the Qi Refining Stage and the fierce aura, it actually suppressed a group of people.
It was at this time that Luo Chen came out of the crowd.
"Are these three magic weapons incomplete?"
At this moment, he showed a trace of the pure spiritual power fluctuations of the Foundation Establishment Stage.
The onlookers were all shocked.
Why did the foundation-building true cultivator come to such a remote corner?
Facing Luo Chen.
Scarface, who had been fierce before, immediately softened his attitude.
He said with a hint of respect: "It is indeed incomplete, so it cannot be sent to the auction, so it is sold outside."
"Since it's a broken thing, how can you guarantee whether it can still be used?" Luo Chen asked.
Scarface told the truth: "I can't guarantee whether it can be used, so it all depends on the eyesight of the seniors."
He only has the realm of Qi refining stage.
Facing the common things used by Jindan monks, it is naturally impossible to judge.
Luo Chen did not embarrass him, but asked curiously: "What are these three magic weapons? Do you know this?"
Scarface hesitated.
Then he said: "I don't know enough. I only know that this compass is a formation disk, and the banner is called the Soul Gathering Banner. As for this bronze mirror, I don't know what its use is."
Luo Chen looked at him deeply.
Because of that moment of hesitation.
It was obvious that the other party had reservations.
However, the main focus of this kind of trade fair is free buying and selling. One is willing to fight and the other is willing to suffer.
He couldn't force it either.
"Show me!"
If anyone else wanted to give it a try, he would definitely not be willing.
But Luo Chen is a true cultivator of foundation building.
Scarface naturally finds it difficult to refuse.
Respectfully, he handed all three magic weapons to Luo Chen.
First, it was the cheapest compass. Luo Chen injected spiritual power into it, but nothing happened.
He thought for a while, and used the spiritual consciousness restriction method from Duan Qiankun and Huo Hu's storage bags to create a restriction composed of spiritual power.
Buzz…
As a buzzing sound sounded, a formation faintly spread out.
Luo Chen's figure also became looming.
With a raised brow, Luo Chen removed the restriction and the outline of his body became clear.
This magic weapon is still barely usable.
If it is stimulated with all its strength, it will at least have the effect of a top-quality magic weapon.
Then came the Soul Gathering Flag. Just by holding it, Luo Chen let go.
As for the bronze mirror, he won't be able to see through it for a while.
But since the other party dared to bid the price of a normal low-grade magic weapon, he thought there was something valuable about it.
While Luo Chen was thinking, the surroundings were completely silent.
The scar-faced stall owner carefully watched Luo Chen's reaction.
He felt it was a pity when the array changed before.
But as the latter two magic weapons showed no response in the hands of this foundation-building senior, he became a little uneasy.
Finally, he couldn't help but ask: "Senior, which one do you like?"
Luo Chen glanced at him and put all three magic weapons into the storage bag.
"I want them all!"
As he spoke, he prepared to take the spirit stones from the storage bag.
"Sixty-five thousand, right?"
Hear this number.
Many casual cultivators in the surrounding Qi refining period were directly shocked.
Scarface was also stunned.
He didn't expect Luo Chen to buy them all.
Obviously before, I just wanted to try my luck.
Feeling the greedy eyes around him, Scarface shivered all over.
Too much is not enough!
"Senior, 60,000 is enough, 60,000 is enough!"
Luo Chen smiled and glanced at him, he was a man who knew how to advance and retreat, and knew how to measure things.
He probably saw that he was very wealthy and not easy to mess with, so he wanted to sell this good boy!
If it's five thousand cheaper, he won't refuse.
After taking out enough spirit stones from the storage bag, Luo Chen floated away.
After he left and completely disappeared.
Only then did the monks around the stall burst into loud noises.
"Are all foundation-building cultivators so rich?"
"Sprinkle water! It's 60,000 yuan at a time, and I didn't even blink!"
"No, as far as I know, ordinary foundation-building cultivators are also very poor, they are just a little richer than us. If you want to spend 60,000 yuan without breathing, you must be a direct descendant of the sect and a foundation-building cultivator. !”
"That senior has clearly concealed his aura, and he might be the true disciple of the Golden Elixir Sect!"
"I'm jealous!"
"But stall owner, you...hey, where is the person?"
While everyone was talking about it, no one paid attention.
The scar-faced monk swept away the magic weapons on the stall and disappeared long ago.
With such a huge sum of money, it is easy to attract attention, so it is better to leave as soon as possible.
…
On the central square.
Luo Chen, who bought three incomplete magic weapons in one go, is still wandering around.
There are so many treasures that appear in this ultra-large-scale free trade gathering.
Even though the pros and cons are uncertain and the quality varies, if you search carefully, there will always be something you can use.
Luo Chen is not the only Foundation Stage monk who has this idea.
Along the way, he met several people.
After wandering around for a long time, Luo Chen found several more incomplete magic weapons.
But these times, he didn't buy it.
The reason is very simple, the person setting up the stall is a true cultivator of foundation building!
The value of the incomplete magic weapon that is sold by such beings must be extremely low, at least it has no great use for foundation-building practitioners.
Luo Chen also tried two of them and found that the effect was only equivalent to a full blow from the best magic weapon.
In terms of effect.
It is similar to the fragment of Xu Renke's magic weapon Broken Knife in Dahefang.
Xu Renke is a famous wandering cultivator in Dahefang, and has wandered in many cities.
I guess he got his broken sword in this way too!
The three incomplete magic weapons that Luo Chen acquired were different.
It was sold by a monk in the Qi Refining Stage. Whether it is still useful depends purely on his personal vision.
You might find a big leak just by pointing it out.
If nothing else, that compass is worth more than 10,000 yuan.
Just after a simple try, the formation that emanated to hide the body was quite mysterious.
For the other two magic weapons, Luo Chen was vaguely confident about the Soul Gathering Flag.
He was not sure about the remaining bronze mirror.
But to be sold at such a high price must be the most valuable thing in the heart of Brother Scar.
This is pure gambling!
"Rich and willful!"
After shopping for a day, Luo Chen didn't plan to go shopping again.
He finally discovered it.
In this super-large free trade fair, among other things, magic weapons and incomplete magic weapons are really common, and the number is ridiculous.
There is no need to explain the reasons for this situation.
It must be related to the fight between the two Nascent Soul Sects.
"It is said that the Sword Sect and the Luo Yun Sect also sent additional sects to the Tianlan Immortal City."
"They won't fight, right?"
Luo Chen chuckled, it was really going to start a fight and he planned to join in the fun.
Returned to the cave.
Luo Chen took out all of today's harvest.
He plans to have Chongxuan Youshui delivered to Duan Feng tomorrow.
Now, he plans to study the three incomplete magic weapons.
"This compass is quite strange. It does not require special sacrifices. You only need to know the forbidden formation to activate it."
"With the strength of my formation, it is difficult to fully activate its power."
"Perhaps I can leave it to Min Longyu to study it. After I get the specific method, I can use it."
Putting down the compass, Luo Chen's attention fell on the flag.
Soul Gathering Flag?
This name is somewhat similar to the Soul Refining Flag.
But one is gathering and the other is refining, so they must have different uses.
He tried to stimulate it, but found nothing.
"It seems that this magic weapon requires a lot of effort and thorough refinement before it can be used."
"But what I lack is time!"
"However, this thing can be given to Xiaoling to try."
With a thought, a ghost mill fell into the cave.
A beautiful shadow flew out from it.
"Master, is something wrong?"
"Here, here you go."
"What is this?" Bai Meiling took the flag in confusion. The moment she took it, her whole body was pulled and sank to the ground. "Good weight!"
See this.
Luo Chen couldn't help but laugh.
"This is the Soul Gathering Flag. Please study it carefully. It may be helpful to your cultivation of the Soul Dao."
As he spoke, he picked up the Soul Gathering Flag and stuck it in the corner of the cave.
Qianying, who was pressed to the ground, struggled to get up.
Surrounded by the flag, their eyes were full of curiosity.
Luo Chen no longer paid attention to the other party, but focused on the bronze mirror in front of the table.
Simple and yellowish.
The edge of the bronze mirror is faintly engraved with flowers, birds, insects and fish.
Only one corner of the mirror was missing, as if it had been shattered during the battle.
"This thing always gives me a feeling of familiarity!"
gamble? It is impossible for Luo Chen to gamble!
He rushed to pick it up and missed it.
Even if you can't pick up the missing items, the things you buy must be worth the money.
The reason why he spent the price equivalent to a normal low-grade magic weapon to buy this bronze mirror was the familiar feeling when he bought it.
"Where did it come from?"
Luo Chen frowned and thought carefully.
While thinking, I used spiritual power from time to time, but the bronze mirror didn't respond.
Even if you explore it with your spiritual sense, you won’t be able to find the right way.
Suddenly, Luo Chen's mind moved.
A black chess piece appeared from between his fingers.
Spiritual power was injected into it, and wisps of black light slowly emerged.
As if being induced, a yellowish light on the bronze mirror suddenly lit up.
The moment the two rays of light came into contact, they directly blended together.
Luo Chen looked at this scene in surprise.
"Lan Keqi!"
"Could it be that this bronze mirror is also from the Valley of Ghosts and Gods?"
Just as he was surprised, the two rays of light suddenly transformed into colorful colors and instantly enveloped his whole body.
This strange and mysterious scene frightened Bai Meiling, who was flying around next to her.
She floated in the air, her face hesitant.
Then, he approached Luo Chen step by step.
"Owner?"
no respond!
She shook her hand, Luo Chen closed his eyes tightly and still didn't respond.
Suddenly, she turned her head 180 degrees, twisted in a circle, and stared at the incomplete bronze mirror that emitted colorful light.
In the mirror, a familiar figure slowly opened his eyes.
(End of chapter)
