At this moment, Ji Qingling only had one thought in his mind. It turns out that people can really be dazzled by wealth.
For example, she is lying on the table and giggling, making Ji Hui confused.
Her little heart is fluttering with excitement, she is getting rich! More than 210,000 high-grade spiritual stones!
At this time, a medium-grade treasure weapon was being auctioned on the stage. It was a double-ringed weapon called the Golden and Jade Double Ring. One is a gold ring and the other is a jade ring. When the two rings hit each other, they make a sonorous sound, and the auspicious sound spreads thousands of miles.
This is a weapon suitable for monks who practice sound wave skills. Ji Hui followed Mingchang Daojun to learn sound wave skills, but she has never found a suitable instrument.
She really didn't like those Qins and Xiaos, and she didn't want to just shout like her master.
She has been wearing a sword all these years, just to find a weapon that suits her.
She looked at the pair of double rings, and the monk on the stage continued to introduce them. They could usually be made into bracelets and worn on her hands.
The more Ji Hui talked about it, the more satisfied she became. Both her father and her master gave her spiritual stones, so that she could find her favorite weapon at the right time.
The starting price was 350,000 mid-grade spiritual stones. She originally thought that there wouldn't be many bids for this type of equipment for music cultivation.
Unexpectedly, the price skyrocketed until it reached a level that Ji Hui could not afford!
Uh~
"Qing Ling, do you have 100,000 medium-grade spiritual stones?" Ji Hui was still a little embarrassed when she asked someone to borrow spiritual stones for the first time.
"Yes, don't worry, I won't lend it to you."
Ji Hui felt relieved and reported the price, "Four hundred and fifty thousand medium-grade spiritual stones."
The increase in prices continued, and she probably guessed that the other two people were also Yin Xiu or someone in her family who bought spells such as sonic attack.
For other people, this double ring of gold and jade may not be of much use. But for music cultivators, this is also a rare opportunity.
The price increase continues, and it is now 550,000 mid-grade spiritual stones.
Ji Hui let out a breath and lay down on the edge of the nest without continuing. Forget it, her father said that there is no time in life to force anything.
"Why don't you take pictures? I told you to lend it to you."
"Forget it, it's not worth it to continue filming. If you have another chance in the future, you might as well listen to my master's instruction on how to use the zither."
Ji Qingling disapproved, "There are too many instruments. If you liked them, you would have changed them already."
Then he ignored Ji Hui's obstruction and directly followed the outside quotation. Finally, the gold and jade double ring was bought by Ji Qingling for 650,000 medium-grade spiritual stones.
Facing the jade token sent by the waiter, Ji Hui hesitated and took it, "You are now my biggest creditor. I owe you two hundred thousand medium-grade spiritual stones."
As soon as Ji Qingling said two words, Ji Hui glared back. She had no choice but to say there was no rush.
In the next few years, Ji Hui turned into a desperate fairy. In addition to practicing, she would go out to do tasks or make alchemy to sell. She soon advanced to a second-level alchemy master and returned the spiritual stone to Ji Qingling early.
These are things for later, let’s not mention them for now.
The auction continues.
"The next auction item is called the Symphony Belt. It is a top-grade treasure. It is made of the Symphony Jade that gathers the spiritual energy between heaven and earth. It has a powerful protective effect and can block five attacks from the late Nascent Soul monks!"
When Ji Qingling heard this, he hurriedly leaned back to the window.
Ji Hui looked at her expression and said, "You want it?"
"Well, I used to have a defensive belt that was destroyed by a Nascent Soul Taoist as soon as I left the secret realm!"
It makes me cry if I talk about it too much. That is Ji Qingling's first treasure.
At this time, the auctioneer downstairs announced the starting price, which was 50,000 high-grade spiritual stones.
One after another, people reported 51,000, 52,000...
Ji Hui watched Ji Qingling's mouth open and close, and followed the others to add one thousand to one thousand, and finally pocketed it at the price of ninety-three thousand high-grade spiritual stones.
"Did you dig a spiritual stone mine in the secret realm?"
Ji Qingling chuckled, and Ji Hui just said it casually and didn't bother to get to the bottom of it.
After buying the Symphony Belt, Ji Qingling completely opened his bag of spirit stones, eager to spend every spirit stone.
Hunyuan whip, there is a golden hook tied on the Hunyuan crystal, which chases life and seduces the soul. A top-grade treasure can just replace my own Biyun whip, and it is excellent for binding people.
Being injured by Hunyuan Whip can severely damage the soul, and the whip injury is difficult to heal.
Fox head mask, a fox head ornament with red gems embedded in the fox eyes, is a medium-grade treasure. It can be reduced to the size of a thumb and worn in the hair. This mask can be used as a disguise to appear as a man or woman.
The most important thing is that other breaths can be used to confuse the monk's unique breath. As long as the opponent's cultivation is not too advanced, he will not be able to recognize the person wearing the mask.
Ji Qingling just bought and bought, wishing he could change all his equipment.
Ji Hui once wondered if she had been possessed by something on the road when she went out for a while.
He couldn't help but remind Ji Qingling that taking pictures without spiritual stones to pay would not be as simple as getting beaten!
After coming out of Zhenbao Pavilion, Ji Qingling felt that he was different, with the word "heroic" floating all over his body.
Ji Hui looked at the double rings on her wrist with satisfaction. The more she looked at them, the more satisfied she became.
Seeing that Ji Qingling had quietly concealed the spiritual energy of the treasures on his body, it was okay. He knew not to be too ostentatious, otherwise he would be robbed sooner or later.
After all, even Jindan Zhenren, no one can possess a top-grade treasure, right?
In the days that followed, Ji Hui returned to her busy career as an errand girl, while Ji Qingling also began to stay in the house to prepare for the upcoming competition.
She knows that there are mountains outside the mountains, and there are people outside the people. The master asked her to give Taiyi a face, so she must not be careless and underestimate the enemy.
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On the square at the inner gate of Qingyun Sect, today is the first day of the competition.
The first game is a defensive system. One person takes the stage. If he beats three people in a row, he can advance to the next round.
This time, there were thousands of people from various sects and casual practitioners who signed up on their own. After the first round, only 300 people could enter the next round.
Most of the monks have been eliminated in the first round.
The number of places is limited, and everyone wants to get on stage first and finish the competition early to get the promotion place. The competition may become fiercer as you go later.
The three arenas started at the same time. As soon as the host finished speaking, someone flew up.
On the stage in front of Ji Qingling, stood a male cultivator of the ninth level of foundation building.
He had a slender figure, held a folding fan, clasped his fists and saluted the people under the ring, "I am Zhao Youliang of Songshan, and I would like to ask all fellow Taoists for advice!"
After a while, someone from the audience flew to the ring, "Qian Wenzong asked fellow Taoist for advice."
After the two announced their names to each other, the host gave an order and the competition began.
Even though Zhao Youliang was a bit thin, he was very capable of attacking. His folding fan spun several times in the air, and several flying swords flew out from between the fan bones.
Following the constant changes of Xiao Feijian, five long swords formed a simple sword formation to surround Zhao Youliang.
Someone next to him said: "No wonder you dare to jump on the stage first. Although this sword formation is simple, the monk surnamed Zhao is definitely no match!"
