The elixir was about seven inches long, shaped like a ginseng, and its body was as crystal clear as jade. It had seven or eight snow-white roots that were long or short all over its body, and a faint aura wrapped around its body. It looked like it was not ordinary at first glance.
"Three hundred years of snow jade ginseng!"
Lu Li recognized it at a glance. This was another elixir used to prepare Lingmu Powder. He didn't expect to encounter it here. It was really a worthwhile trip. I just didn't know if I could get it.
After all, this thing is very rare. Even if it is not used to make elixirs and medicines, if eaten raw, it will be of great benefit to people who are depleted of energy and blood.
On the stage, the man in purple robe saw the boos below him, and he became more and more uneasy. He also knew that the second-level elixir in front of him had failed several rounds.
As for why I still go on stage, the main reason is that I don’t want to sell this item cheaply to shops outside. I want to try my luck here to see if I can meet someone who knows the product, or someone who urgently needs this item, so that I can sell it well. Price.
Therefore, despite the boos below, he still introduced it vigorously, "Fellow Taoists, this snow jade ginseng has a total of 306 medicinal lines. It is a real third-level elixir. Even if it is eaten raw, It’s enough to restore life to a mortal whose energy and blood have been shattered..."
"Fellow Taoist, I think you should stop talking about buying third-level spiritual ginseng for mortals to eat. How dare you say that!"
"Yes, I think it would be better for you to sell it to Wanbao Pavilion. No one is buying the second-level elixir here. Who would buy the third-level elixir..."
"..."
Down below, many people were tired of the continuous appearance of elixirs, and even began to persuade the people below not to bring elixirs to the stage again.
Mo Zhuang did not use coercion to deter these troublemakers this time, because he could also see that these people were probably just going through the motions.
Seeing this, the man in purple robe shook his head in disappointment and didn't even bother to open the lower price, so he prepared to step down.
Lu Li was originally prepared to bid, but when he saw that the other party didn't even offer the lowest price, he endured it. However, he looked at the person's figure carefully, thinking that he would go out and deal privately later.
What Lu Li didn't know was that besides him, there were one or two others who also showed interest in this person.
Next, there were several rounds of bidding, but no one took the trouble to bring elixirs to the stage anymore. Almost all the things they took out were more practical elixirs, talismans, magic tools and the like.
However, the grade was too low, and it was of little use to Lu Li, making it difficult to arouse interest.
finally.
As a man in red robe stepped off the stage, the scene immediately became quiet. Everyone looked at Mo Zhuang in the corner of the high platform. It seemed that they were all waiting for him to bring out the last item.
Lu Li was also looking forward to it.
Seeing this, Mo Zhuang stood up slowly, walked to the center of the stand, stood still, cleared his throat and said, "Thank you everyone for participating in this fair. Since no one will come on stage again, I will end this event." There will be a sale on the market."
As he spoke, he spread his palms and suddenly a strange object appeared in his hand.
Why is it strange? Because this thing is like a gray slate, about half an inch thick, about the same length and width as an ordinary book, and there are layers of stone patterns on it.
It wasn't until Mo Zhuang erected it that everyone discovered that there were a few small, inconspicuous characters carved on the gray stone slab.
Black Ice Book!
this...!
Everyone was a little dumbfounded, thinking, is this the final treasure? Could it be that they were broken stones picked up from the river and carved with a few words to fool people?
Even Lu Li frowned secretly. Isn't this thing just a stone slab in the river?
Seeing everyone's lack of interest, Mo Zhuang was secretly embarrassed. He coughed twice and introduced, "Everyone, please don't think that this stone slab looks ugly, but if you look carefully, you can find that the words on it are It's not carved out, it's more like it was stamped on it by some powerful person using special means."
Mighty? Printed on it?
Many people's mouths twitched secretly, thinking that I can print words like this, what a damn powerful person!
However, although there were many people who secretly slandered, none of them dared to speak out.
Seeing that he still couldn't arouse everyone's interest, Mo Zhuang suddenly rolled his eyes, picked up the gray stone slab and slammed it down on the stage. In an instant, a loud bang resounded throughout the venue, as if someone was setting off firecrackers in his ears. It makes your eardrums hurt.
Everyone thought Mo Zhuang was angry, but their expressions changed.
Mo Zhuang did not stop, and then pointed at the gray stone slab with both fingers together. After a golden light flashed, there was a "ding" and sparks flew, and the golden light hit the gray stone slab accurately.
Mo Zhuang took a photo from the air, and the gray slate flew back into his hand. Mo Zhuang raised the gray slate again and said, "Everyone, please take a look. Not to mention what is mysterious about this thing, it can withstand my five successes." It is so hard that it can withstand force without being damaged, so it is a good material for refining weapons. Do you still think that this is a broken stone slab?"
I go!
After talking for a long time, it turned out to be a weapon refining material. Why make it so mysterious? What a waste of expression!
Mo Zhuang didn't say it was okay, but when he said it, everyone was immediately convinced that this was a weapon refining material.
"It turns out to be a weapon refining material."
Lu Li wrinkled his head. He couldn't say he was disappointed or happy, but the hardness of this thing was really good. If it was used to refine weapons, it would be good.
"Senior, since it is a weapon-refining material, please ask me to give you a minimum price. This junior is just about to refine a heart-protecting mirror. This size seems to be just right."
Just when Lu Li was thinking about whether to take it down, someone already spoke.
Hear the words.
The corner of Mo Zhuang's mouth twitched secretly, thinking, why did I ever say that this was a weapon refining material?
However, this thing has been in his hands for decades, and apart from being a bit harder, he has found nothing special about it. He thought to himself, maybe someone printed a few words on it as a prank. After all, he actually picked up this thing by the river.
After thinking about it, Mo Zhuang stopped worrying about whether it was a weapon refining material and said calmly, "Even if this thing is a weapon refining material, it is of an extremely extraordinary type. Therefore, my base price is 150,000 low-grade spiritual stones." , which can be offset by items of equal value. Now, let’s start bidding..."
One hundred and fifty thousand for a piece of material? This price is not low!
This thing is very hard, but it is also a little too small. If it is refined, it will probably be even smaller.
The man in green robe who spoke before felt his heart freeze, but seeing that no one else in the field seemed to be interested in competing, he gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, in that case, I will pay you 150,000 to win this place." Things!"
Add a hundred?
Everyone in the field thought that this guy really didn't give Mo Zhuang face. Aren't they afraid that the other party would slap him to death?
At this moment, a voice that was neither salty nor light suddenly came from the corner, "I'll give you three low-grade flying magic weapons, plus 125,000 low-grade spiritual stones!"
