Chapter 40: Blue Eyed Cold Silkworm

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The auction went very smoothly, and not only the three major foundation-building families in Qingyang County brought out many good things.

The other top ten foundation-building families also provided a lot of resources for cultivating immortals to support the auction.

Ximen Changqing has been concentrating with his eyes closed. These high-grade and top-grade good things have not attracted his attention.

The top-grade magic weapon is very powerful, but he has a complete set of high-grade magic weapon. The top-grade talisman is extremely powerful, but it cannot compare with the two second-level low-grade water shield talismans.

As for top-quality ore, we already have a lot of it, so there is no need to compete with these people.

"Everyone, this silkworm spirit egg was provided by a casual cultivator. Please forgive me for my limited knowledge as to what species it is. The starting price is five hundred spirit stones."

Wu Guofeng's voice was not loud, but everyone in the venue heard it clearly.

"I don't even know what species it is, but I dare to put it up for auction. This is really interesting."

"I don't know if it's good or bad, but we can shoot it how you want us to."

"It's just that things with unknown origins like this shouldn't be brought to the auction house."



The monks were all talking, but no one quoted a price, which meant that no one knew what kind of spirit egg it was.

"No one recognizes the spiritual egg."

Ximen Changqing suddenly opened his eyes and looked towards the stage, feeling happy for a moment.

"Everyone, be quiet. Since no fellow Taoist recognizes this object, the auction has been rejected. I'm extremely sorry for wasting everyone's time." Wu Guofeng explained with a smile.

"Five hundred spirit stones."



"Who quoted the price?"

"A junior."

"Hey, isn't this the fellow Taoist who set up a stall to sell magic weapons?"

"He's a junior from the Ximen family."

"He is actually from the Ximen family."

A group of people all looked up at Ximen Changqing.

"I dare to ask this little friend, what kind of thing is this? It's actually worthy of my price."

A fourth-level monk from the elegant room asked gently.

Hearing this, everyone held their breath and waited quietly for Ximen Changqing's answer.

"Evergreen, you really recognize this thing."

Ximen Rende asked in a low voice, and Ximen Renshan and Ximen Yunjin next to him also looked over nervously. If it was really a treasure, they didn't know how much of a fight it would cause.

"Haha! Even the seniors don't know what kind of thing this thing is, so how can the juniors know it? However, the juniors like to gamble.

If it is a treasure, it will be a big profit. The junior's net worth is limited. If any senior is willing to give up an extra spiritual stone, it will be given to the senior. "

Ximen Changqing looked indifferent, which made people confused.

When the monks saw this, they all became confused. These guys were very shrewd. God knows if this was a trap, but if they really missed the opportunity, it would be a huge loss.

The foundation-building monks in the private room on the second floor all stared at their juniors with astonishment when they saw Ximen's elders. At least they were sure that Ximen's elders did not know the species of silkworm eggs.

How could a kid at the fifth level of Qi training know about a variety that even the elders didn't know about.

They also wanted to judge what the kid was up to by observing Ximen Changqing's expression.

However, Ximen is as green as an old monk sitting still, his expression unchanged for thousands of years, and nothing can be seen.

Five hundred spirit stones is not a lot, but no one wants to be taken advantage of, just in case this is a trick designed by Ximen Changqing and the casual cultivator.

Being cheated of spiritual stones is a trivial matter, but losing face is ugly.

"It's just a little trick, I've seen it all too often, huh..."

An elderly monk on the sixth floor of the foundation broke the calm with a disdainful tone.

"Fellow martial artist, is it time to continue?"

Wu Guofeng, who was stunned on the stage, quickly announced the deal. This silkworm egg of unknown origin belonged to Ximen Changqing.

"Is it possible that this kid really recognizes this silkworm egg?" Ximen Zangjian, who was sitting behind the scenes, said to himself.

Next to them, Pan Shouzong, who was on the eighth level of foundation building, and Wu Guoshun, who was on the seventh level of foundation building, also had serious expressions on their faces. None of the three strong men recognized the silkworm egg.

The auction continued, and all kinds of top-grade magic weapons, top-grade elixirs, top-grade talismans, top-grade arrays, hundred-year-old rare elixirs, hundred-year-old spiritual trees, and first-grade top-grade ores all appeared one by one.

Every appearance can cause a round of competition.

Ximen Changqing had no interest in these ordinary auction items. Ever since he successfully photographed the silkworm eggs, he continued to close his eyes and meditate.

Even when his own grandfather asked him about silkworm eggs, he made a perfunctory gamble, which made Ximen Rende very angry.

Ordinary silkworm eggs are not very valuable. The cheapest ones only have thirty spirit stones each, and there are also many with one or two hundred spirit stones.

Silkworm eggs worth more than five hundred spirit stones do not exist in the entire Eastern Wasteland, which is the fundamental reason why no one quoted.

Others saw that Ximen's elders looked bad, and they were even more sure that this was a scam conspired by Ximen Changqing and the casual cultivators.

Otherwise, the Ximen family should be happy after getting a big deal.

Regarding this silkworm egg, Ximen Changqing recognized it at the first glance. It was the spiritual egg of a blue-eyed cold silkworm.

This blue-eyed cold silkworm is ranked twenty-eighth on the list of strange insects in the world. It is a spiritual insect with powerful combat power.

Like the petrified golden ant, the blue-eyed cold silkworm also has auxiliary abilities. The blue-eyed silk it spits out is extremely strong and has a hint of ice.

It is an important material for refining defensive robes. When being attacked by a sneak attack, it can independently release a defensive ice shield, which is a treasure to prevent sneak attacks.

Not to mention a mere five hundred spirit stones, Ximen Changqing was willing to take the egg even if he paid one hundred thousand spirit stones.

Of course, it would cost a lot to cultivate such spiritual insects at the level of strange insects in the world, and he obviously had the financial resources to cultivate the strange insects in the world.

As the auction came to an end, Ximen Renshan and Song Tianjiang came to the stage and announced the news that the Song family had offered a reward of 30,000 spiritual stones to find Song Tianyang.

On the stage, Song Tianjiang inevitably gave a tearful performance, to which Ximen Changqing responded with a smile.

Everyone who participated in the auction was a little surprised by the high reward amount offered by the Song family. Many monks with relatively well-connected connections were already eager to give it a try.

They even formed an alliance in private, ready to exchange information and search together.

The end of an auction does not mean that all the monks present have to leave. The organizer is willing to let them organize their own exchange activities without charging any fees.

The elders of Ximen's family stayed at the auction house, preparing to participate in the exchange activities. Ximen Changqing was not in a hurry to leave. No matter whether he could meet interested resources for cultivating immortals or not, he would not lose anything by participating.

"Chang Qing, I heard that you made a lot of money by running a stall, and you actually have so many magical weapons. Last year, you didn't give a single magical weapon or a single weapon-refining material to the family. You kept them all for yourself."

Ximen Rende frowned slightly, but he didn't mean to blame him too much.

There is nothing wrong with keeping all your opportunities.

"Grandpa, didn't I learn to refine weapons? I needed them so I didn't hand them over to the family. I became a master of weapon refinement. Isn't it because of the Ximen family's heritage?"

Ximen Changqing smiled slightly.