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Chapter 273 Qibaozhai Auction

"Thousand-year-old ice marrow, the best materials for refining ice-based magic weapons, starting price, two thousand spirit stones!"

The owner of Qibaozhaizhai, wearing a Confucian shirt, personally hosted the auction and used agarwood tray to lift the thousand-year-old ice marrow filled with cold light to show it to everyone.

Ye Ling's spiritual sense swept over, and it was indeed a piece of ice marrow that had been over a thousand years old. It was better to use it to temper the top-grade ice magic weapon. It had a certain chance to upgrade the top-grade ice magic weapon to the best! Even if the tempering failed, it could increase the power of the ice magic weapon, which was critical to the top-grade and the top-grade. Just like Ye Ling's thunder spirit flying sword inlaid with the Five Thunder Stones, it belongs to this quality.

For a moment, the monks sitting downstairs and the monks in the private rooms upstairs bid:

"I'll give out two thousand three hundred spirit stones!"

"Two thousand five!"

"I'll pay three thousand!"

Among the elegant font sizes of Tian and Di, the two old monsters of Jindan were silent, obviously they could not look down on the thousand-year-old ice marrow. If it were ten thousand-year-old ice marrow, they might be moved.

Opposite the three female cultivators from the Youyue Immortal Sect, Chen Guirong is an Ice Cultivator. She stared at the thousand-year-old ice marrow held by the owner of the vegetarian, and shouted loudly: "Ying's font size, bid for 3,200 spirit stones!"

The monks upstairs and downstairs secretly argued that the thousand-year-old ice marrow is just a piece of refining material, with more than three thousand spirit stones, which are more expensive than a fourth-level top-grade magic weapon, and it is really not worth fighting for.

The master of Qibaozhai looked around and asked, "Who else? If no one bids, the thousand-year-old ice marrow will be in the private room."

At this moment, Yuzhu said aloud: "The size of the Huangzi is 3,500 spirit stones!"

Everyone was slightly stunned. Ye Ling, who was sitting next to Yuzhu, was also very surprised and whispered: "Second Sister, you are good at fire-based Taoism. What do you need for thousand-year-old ice marrow?"

Yuzhu said lightly: "It's really useless. It's just a fox charming boy with the size of Ying on the opposite side. Haha, don't worry, senior sister has some spirit stones. When the bid is given to you, it's just a gift for her."

Ye Lingwei smiled bitterly, and saw the three girls of Youyue Immortal Sect in the Ying-sized Elegant Room opposite, and their faces were so gloomy that they were about to twist out water.

Chen Guirong gritted her silver teeth and said in pain: "Three thousand seven hundred spirit stones!"

"Four thousand!" Yu Zhuyun said lightly, not feeling sorry for the spirit stone at all.

The monks were amazed and talked endlessly. They all said that the female cultivator in the peach-clothed family, who was a poor family, was generous.

Chen Guirong stood up suddenly. What she didn't like most was that Yuzhu underestimated their contemptuous eyes. When she was about to bid again, she was hurriedly stopped by Mu Jinwei, who had an oyster-faced face: "Forget it, let it go to her."

Chen Guirong sat down again with anger and watched as the maid Qibaozhai came to the jade beads of the Huangzi opposite, holding the thousand-year-old ice marrow. Her chest was so angry that she was undulating that she had a long time to come to her senses.

Yuzhu took out forty medium-grade spirit stones very readily, and gave ice marrow to Junior Brother Ye, and said Leiran: "They want to buy the best refining materials and temper magic weapons to deal with me at that time. Humph, senior sister will let them not buy it!"

Ye Ling nodded and smiled, "Well! It's very beneficial to us. After returning to the Immortal Sect, let's pull the eldest brother up and go to Blue Moon Valley together! With the eldest brother surrounds the formation, even if there is any accident, it's enough to deal with it. It's easier for me to find spiritual herbs in Blue Moon Valley."

While the two were talking, several items appeared at the Qibaozhai auction, which were not what they needed. Even the three female cultivators from the Yingzi Classic Room opposite were not attracted by it.

When the owner of Qibaozhai took something out of the Ruyi bag, there was a burst of praise in the entire Qibaozhai!

"Ha! What a fourth-level flying sword, the demonic aura is so strong! Depending on the appearance, is it the best?"

"It is definitely a flying sword forged by the demon cultivator! Under the demonic aura, there is a faint momentum of wind and thunder. It is probably inlaid with two top-quality beast soul stones with different attributes. This sword is of great value and the starting price is not low."

Almost all the early stage monks in the foundation building stage were moved by it, and Ye Ling's eyes also condensed. Since the Lei Ling flying sword was frozen by the ice butterfly, what he lacked the most was a fourth-level top-grade flying sword!

Yuzhu glanced at the Yingzi Jingya opposite and saw the only petite girl among the three female cultivators Youyue who was in the early stage of foundation building radiating. Yuzhu turned around and smiled at Ye Ling, "Is junior brother interested in this sword? No matter how many spirit stones, senior sister will buy it for you! They don't have to think about it."

Ye Ling thought to himself that if he owes too many favors from his senior sister, it will be difficult to refuse in the future. So Ye Ling smiled indifferently: "Haha, how dare you let your senior sister spend money? I have been robbing a lot of spirit stones for more than a month from down the mountain, but I won't take tens of thousands of spirit stones seriously at all."

Yuzhu nodded in relief and responded: "Okay! This is the tradition of our Dongzhuling Mountain. My junior brother was able to receive his teachings after following Master soon. As expected, he did not misunderstand me. He is worthy of being my Liang Yuzhu's junior brother. I think the eldest brother will be proud of you!"

Ye Ling knew very well what the tradition of Dongzhuling Mountain mentioned by his senior sister was, domineering, powerful, and almost in the devil's way of doing things. From the master to the eldest brother and the second sister, they were all extremely protective of their shortcomings.

At this time, the face of the Lord of Qibaozhai was also filled with excitement. After all, in his Qibaozhai, there was only one of the fourth-level top-grade flying swords, so it would definitely be sold for a good price.

The voice of the Master Qibaozhai overshadowed everyone's praise, and he said aloud: "This sword is called Fengmo. It is the object of the former Master of the Demon Yang Sect. It is a rare Wind and Thunder dual-attribute flying sword that can be inlaid with two spirit stones. It can be called the fourth-level top quality! The starting price is 18,000 spirit stones!"

Upstairs and downstairs, there was a silence.

Although the monks knew that the first level of magic weapons and magic weapons reached the fourth level or above, there were very few top-grade flying swords, and the best-grade flying swords would definitely be much more expensive than the top-grade flying swords, the master of Qibao Zhai suddenly increased the price by five or six times, which made the monks in the early stage of foundation building somewhat unacceptable.

"Tener than 18,000 spirit stones are enough to buy a complete set of fourth-level top-grade equipment! You can buy magic weapons, coats, belts, talismans, and even wind-attribute boots. It's really unpaid to buy a top-grade flying sword."

"Yes! How many spiritual stones can an ordinary early-stage cultivator have? This demonic wind demon flying sword is not a inherited spiritual treasure. At most, it can be used in the middle-stage foundation building stage. It is not as powerful as the sixth-level top-grade flying sword. Once you practice to the late-stage foundation building stage, this flying sword will not be used. It is simply useless. It is a pity to eat it. It is a pity to throw it away. It is hard to sell it for the same price!"

Everyone said everything, but it still couldn't shake Ye Ling's determination to bid for the sword.
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