Chapter 403 The third-level elixir appears

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Lu Li was also a little dumbfounded. This was the first time he saw a golden elixir master taking action beside him.

All along, he thought that the difference between Golden Elixir and Foundation Establishment was just the amount of true energy, but now it seems that this is not the case at all.

Mo Zhuang didn't know which realm of golden elixir he was, but his momentum alone forced several mid-stage foundation-building monks to kneel on the ground unable to move at all. This made Lu Li's head suddenly sober.

It seems that I have to be more cautious in the future and don't risk my own death.

At this time, those mean-mouthed people were so frightened that they knelt on the ground. Apart from begging for mercy, they couldn't even move their fingers.

Mo Zhuang didn't kill a few people. He calmed down and said in a cold voice, "Take care of yourself!" and kicked them out.

With a few splashes, several people rolled down in the passage outside the gate, and then without saying anything, they ran away, fearing that Mo Zhuang would drag them back if they were slower.

As for the unhappiness and resentment in his heart, he did not dare to show it at all.

After Mo Zhuang finished cleaning up a few people, he looked at Lu Li and said calmly, "My little friend wants to change spells. How about I exchange them with you?"

Lu Li was stunned for a moment and said in surprise, "Senior, this is just a middle-grade magic weapon. You always take it..."

"Haha, you don't have to worry about this. Just tell me what attributes you want."

Lu Li was secretly happy, and without mincing words, he said bluntly, "Except for the metal and wood attributes, everything else is fine."

In addition to the metal and wood properties?

Mo Zhuang couldn't help but be a little surprised, thinking that this kid actually has three spiritual roots? It is really remarkable that a person with three spiritual roots is already in the late stage of foundation building at such an age.

However, he had no intention of getting to the bottom of it, and immediately took out a yellowed book and threw it to Lu Li, "This Nine Fires Lianzhu is a high-grade Xuan-level spell. What do you think?"

Fire element, top grade Xuan level?

Lu Li was secretly happy. He opened it and took a quick look. He immediately nodded and said, "In this way, the junior will take advantage of the senior."

"It's a deal, you agree with me, nothing is cheap or not. Anyway, I have already practiced this thing, so it is of no use if I keep it. If I exchange it for your magic weapon, it is worth the money."

"Oh, I almost forgot."

After hearing what the other party said, Lu Li quickly walked up to Mo Zhuang with the sword command, "Senior, here it is!"

Seeing that Lu Li was so polite and didn't use the word 'throw' like he did, Mo Zhuang showed a rare smile and said, "You boy, you are very good!"

Lu Li naturally didn't know what the other party meant by 'not bad', but he still responded humbly, "Senior, that's a compliment. If it weren't for the kindness of my senior, I wouldn't have been able to obtain such a precious spell."

"..."

Lu Li and Mo Zhuang were talking and laughing on the stage, but the people below could only stare with envy and jealousy in their hearts. Some of them had participated in the sales fair several times, but they had never been able to get along with this old man. Climb into relationships.

I didn't expect that this kid would have such bad luck.

"Brother, is this the 'flattering' you mentioned before?" The woman next to Li Shushu stared at the stage and said suddenly.

Li Shushu turned his head and glanced at his sister, "What is flattery? This is called worldliness. Learn from it and give your master a few more words in the future to ensure that she will not be so cruel to you again."

"Ah? Really!"

"Nonsense, why do you think I'm so popular in Chengtian Palace? But this guy's photoshoot is a bit too much. Your brother and I have to accept the defeat. Such a shameless person is really a role model for our generation..."

"..."

While the brother and sister were talking, Lu Li walked down at some point and asked, "What are you talking about, Brother Dao?"

Li Shushu was startled, "Why are you walking so silently? Weren't you still up there just now? You want to scare me to death!"

Lu Li said in a strange tone, "Are you talking bad about me?"

"Ahem, no way. If you don't believe it, ask my sister, she never lies."

"My brother said you are shameless!"

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Li Shushu: "Brother, listen to my quibbles..."

"..."

Just as a few people were joking, the people on the stage had been replaced. The one who came up was a thin man wearing a colorful mask. What he took out was also very tempting, which was a pair of black boots.

These boots were also a magic weapon, but they were only low-grade magic weapons. They were one level lower than Lu Li's wind-walking boots, so even though the competition was fierce on the field, Lu Li did not ask for a price.

Soon, the Windwalking Boots were sold for 30,000 low-grade spiritual stones.

This price was far higher than that of low-grade flying magic weapons. Lu Li was not surprised by this. The price of auxiliary magic weapons was higher than that of flying magic weapons, which was recognized in the cultivation world.

It’s not about who set the price, but the value is clearly there. The boots can have a strong increase in combat, but the flying magic weapon does not. Therefore, the low-grade flying magic weapon is destined not to be sold at a good price.

Of course, the ultimate flying magic weapon like Lu Li's Nine-Turn Lotus Platform is a different matter, and most people can't see it at all.

After the black boots magic weapon was sold, it went through more than a dozen rounds of auctions for elixirs of little value.

Seeing this made Lu Li almost dozed off.

Having already obtained two treasures, he now just wants Mo Zhuang to come on stage quickly, take out his belongings so that he can open his eyes, and then leave here and find a place to have a good rest.

After traveling continuously for nearly four months, he was exhausted. Now he just wanted to have a good sleep and rest his tired consciousness.

He even secretly prayed that no one would come on stage again.

But as the old saying goes, the more you fear something, the more it will come!

The elixir in front had just failed to sell, and a man in purple robe couldn't wait to jump onto the high platform. Why did it fail to sell, because there was no alchemist here at all.

Uh, no, to be precise, there is no second-level alchemist.

Because in the previous dozen or so rounds of elixir auctions, there were people snapping up the first-level elixirs, but there were no bids for the second-level elixirs. Therefore, Lu Li deduced that there was a first-level alchemist here.

Perhaps they feel that the second-level elixir is too expensive, so these people do not want to use it for practice, or perhaps there is no corresponding elixir recipe, which is why the second-level elixir is not sold.

Just when some people, like Lu Li, were feeling bored with the elixir, the man in purple robe slowly took out... a elixir!

"Damn it, it's the elixir again. Isn't this person stupid? Didn't you see that there were so many unsold photos before? He's selling the elixir again!" As soon as the elixir appeared, some people couldn't help but curse.

"Yeah, uh, no, this is...a third-level elixir!"

"What! Hiss, it's really a third-level elixir. Oh my god, is this guy so lucky? He even picked up a third-level elixir..."

"Tch, so what about the third-level elixirs? Didn't you see that all the second-level elixirs were rejected? Is there still a third-level alchemist here? It's a waste of time." Some people are envious in their hearts, but they are not forgiving.

Even if no one wants the third-level elixir here, you can still sell it for a lot of money if you get it from Wanbao Pavilion.

What no one noticed was that Lu Li's eyes were wide open at this time, staring at the elixir in the purple-robed man's hand, unable to move at all...