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Chapter One Hundred and Twenty Qingming Corpse

"This jade-condensing resin is a top-quality earth-attribute material secreted from thousand-year-old agarwood. It can make magic weapons extremely tough. It is the best choice for refining earth-attribute magic weapons and complex types of magic weapons."

The iron-faced monk looked at the anxious eyes of many people in the hall, smiled and placed the transparent jade-like material in his hand on the table.

"The starting price is three thousand spiritual stones. Each increase in price must not be less than one hundred spiritual stones. The bidding starts now!"

"Three thousand and five!" As soon as the Iron-faced monk finished speaking, a female cultivator who was in the early stage of forming pills called out the price without hesitation.

"Three thousand seven!"

"Three thousand and nine!"

"four thousand!"

"..."

Lu Yunze was silent, watching this group of people bid for this piece of material all the way up to the high price of 4,500 spiritual stones, and he couldn't help but feel a trace of sadness in his heart.

Are these pill-forming monks so wealthy? Then what does it mean if I kill those things?

I just met these two poor guys, right?

Lu Yunze's train of thought has reached a dead end and there is no way around it.

He also didn't want to think about any monk who would come to a place like this who hadn't collected enough spiritual stones in advance before he dared to come and consume them.

Except in this case, what decent person would take all his wealth with him?

"Forty-five hundred spiritual stones for the first time!"

Lu Yunze was excited and whispered quickly: "Five thousand spirit stones."

The iron-faced monk turned to look at him.

"This fellow Taoist is offering five thousand spiritual stones! Is there any increase in price?"

There was silence in the hall. The alchemy monk who offered 4,500 spiritual stones hesitated for a moment and did not raise the price.

This price is already far beyond the normal price of this piece of jade resin, so there is no need to increase it any more.

"First time with five thousand spirit stones!"

"Five thousand spirit stones for the second time!"

The iron-faced monk paused for a moment, then continued helplessly: "Five thousand spiritual stones for the third time, deal done!"

Lu Yunze silently stepped forward and took away the piece of jade fat, and at the same time raised his hand and put down a small pile of spiritual stones.

"Congratulations, fellow Taoist." The Iron-faced monk whispered with a hint of meaning.

Lu Yunze's heart skipped a beat. His Qi Condensing Technique could barely hide it from the monks in the middle stage of the pill formation. And this iron-faced monk's cultivation had already reached the late stage of the pill formation, so his true cultivation might have been seen through long ago.

However, there is nothing that can be done about it. His new mecha lacks this type of high-end materials to refine the connecting parts so that it can perfectly splice the various parts together.

Now, he finally lacks nothing.

Lu Yunze calmed down and walked back to the corner of the hall, planning to leave directly after the auction was over.

"Okay, now comes the next item!"

In the blink of an eye, several hours passed.

During this period, the Iron-faced monk auctioned more than 20 items, including not only magic weapons and high-end materials, but also rare talismans, elixirs, and even a thousand-year-old spiritual grass. Many alchemy-forming monks shouted for six thousand nine hundred dollars.

The sky-high price of a piece of spiritual stone.

Lu Yunze looked at the Thousand-year-old Black Cloud Zhizhi, and he thought it looked familiar. Thinking about it carefully, he seemed to have seen a similar one in Han Li's medicine garden, and he didn't know if it was that one.

Soon, the auction came to an end, with only a few items left.

"The magic weapon Tian Yuan Sword is made from a large amount of iron essence, Xing Gang Iron, and sky jade. It has amazing magical powers and is extremely sharp. The starting price is six thousand spirit stones!"

Lu Yunze's eyes widened violently, and he almost jumped up.

It was not because he was interested in this magic weapon, but because he had seen this magic weapon before.

That is the magic weapon of monk Yu from the Hidden Moon Sect!

Why is this thing here?!

Under the mask, Lu Yunze's face looked extremely ugly.

The monk surnamed Yu died on the front line, and the magic weapon Tianyuan Sword naturally fell into the hands of the devil.

This secret shop can actually produce this object. Could it be that the forces behind them are the Six Demonic Sects?

Lu Yunze instantly felt on pins and needles and wanted to leave on the spot.

Seeing that this treasure was really good, other people also made bids one after another. Finally, a female cultivator with a veil on her face bought it for 7,500 spiritual stones.

"Next, is the last lot in our store."

The iron-faced monk nodded slightly to some people in the hall, then clapped his hands, and the bronze door slowly opened.

The four late-stage foundation-building corpses that I had seen before walked in step by step, carrying a huge black copper coffin. Their steps were extremely heavy.

‘Bang’!

The coffin fell to the ground, shocking everyone's hearts.

The iron-faced monk pinched the secret, and the copper coffin trembled slightly for an instant. With a harsh friction sound like nails scraping against an iron plate, the huge copper coffin stood up on its own with a 'sudden' sound!

The iron-faced monk was not in a hurry, and the magic formula in his hand changed, and traces of black energy began to emerge from the edge of the copper coffin.

For a moment, there was a gloomy wind in the hall, and some monks with lower cultivation levels had to take out magic weapons to protect their whole bodies.

Lu Yunze frowned, his body was filled with five-color auras, and his eyes were fixed on the copper coffin.

In the eyes of everyone, who were either surprised or expecting, the copper coffin slowly opened, revealing the real owner inside.

That was a refined corpse with a green face and fangs!

The body of this refined corpse is covered with stubby green hair, and black armor plates of unknown material are hung on its body. There is a faint corpse air as black as ink flowing out of its body, like a fierce ghost.

"A corpse in Qingming armor! Copper skin and iron bones, it is difficult to be harmed by magic weapons, and the corpse poison and corpse fire in the body is something that ordinary pill-forming monks can't avoid. It is brave enough to fight without fear of death, and it is enough to confront the mid-stage pill-forming monks head-on. Don’t fall behind.”

"The most important thing is that this corpse refining is controlled by the Forbidden God Card. As long as you hold this card, anyone can control it at will. Whether it is a family or a sect, you can buy it back as an inheritance!"

"The starting price is 10,000 spirit stones, the bidding starts now!"

Such a high price is naturally reserved for those who are prepared. As soon as the Iron-faced monk finished speaking, several pill-forming monks who had never made a bid from the beginning suddenly offered unimaginable sky-high prices.

Lu Yunze's expression under the mask was extremely complicated.

This kind of thing can actually be put up for auction. The strength of this secret shop is a bit ridiculous.

It didn't take long before this green-armored corpse was snapped up by a black-robed monk for 19,000 spiritual stones.

"This fellow Taoist..." The iron-faced monk looked at the man in black robes, his voice hesitant.

Several of the alchemy monks sitting in the hall who were bidding on the offer also looked at this person with shock and uncertainty in their eyes, mixed with a bit of murderous intent.

The man in black robe didn't care about this, and just calmly said to the iron-faced monk: "What's wrong? This Qingming armored corpse can't be sold to me?"

"No! Of course not!" The iron-faced monk laughed. Looking at this mysterious man who was only in the middle stage of pill formation, he turned slightly sideways and moved the Qingming armored corpse in front of him.

"This refining corpse belongs to fellow Taoist. This is the forbidden god card to control the refining corpse."

The iron-faced monk took out a black iron plate and handed it to the man in black robe.

The man in black robe didn't even look at it, he took it and put the Qingming armor corpse and the copper coffin into the spirit beast bag.

"Okay, now it's time for all fellow Taoists to trade on their own. We are only responsible for providing the venue, and we don't care about anything else. Please feel free to do it yourself."

The iron-faced monk finished speaking with a smile, and then looked at the man in black robes.

"I wonder if you want to stay here and have some exchanges with your comrades?"

"Of course I want to stay. Such a rare opportunity cannot be missed." The man in black robe chuckled and turned around and walked into the crowd.
Chapter completed!
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