Chapter 1797: Feng Yueyao
Qin Cheng nodded and stood up, walked to the stage, reached out and pressed the bones.
He couldn't tell whether the white-bone skeleton was the body of an ancient venerable, and he was just pretending to do so.
As his palm moved, Qin Cheng gradually approached the top of the skull, and then his palm passed over the place where the pothole was, imperceptibly.
In the palm of Qin Cheng's hand, the death energy gushing from the spike was sealed. If the two death energy were really related, there would definitely be a special change.
Sure enough, when Qin Cheng's palm passed by, the death energy in his palm became violent as if boiling, and the death energy on the skull also trembled a few times.
Even the spikes in the storage bag seemed to be sensing something and were constantly buzzing.
"It really does matter."
Qin Cheng was divided at the first touch, immediately cutting off the connection between the dead energy.
Even so, he clearly felt the resonance between the two.
My guess was correct, there was really a connection between the spikes and the corpse, but was it the spikes that were summoning the death energy, or was it the pothole that was summoning the spikes?
"Fellow Taoist, I bought this five hundred purple gold spirit coins."
Qin Cheng didn't hesitate and spoke directly, looking at the bald head.
Five hundred is also the shortfall for the man to buy immortal skills. If it is less, the man will definitely not sell it, and if it is more, Qin Cheng will not be willing to pay it.
"Five hundred is five hundred, fellow Taoist, take the money."
The bald man gritted his teeth and felt somewhat heartbroken when he saw Qin Cheng taking away the skeleton.
It was not easy for him to obtain this thing. Unfortunately, he had little knowledge about the body of immortals and demons, and he did not know the relevant monks.
I originally wanted to sell it for about one or two thousand spiritual coins, but now in order to obtain the magic power of the Chaos God Demon Lord, I can only do this.
Seeing Qin Cheng return to his position, many monks cast incomprehensible looks, some with mockery and disdain in their eyes.
Everyone had already named the authenticity of this thing before, but Qin Cheng was still deceived by it.
However, since he knew his own affairs, Qin Cheng did not feel that he was at a loss. He had a vague feeling that the bones of the ancient sage should have been worth the purchase.
Then several more people came on stage, and Qin Cheng finally got the life-saving magic weapon he needed.
An old man with gray hair took out a ring.
"Everyone, Linglong Immortal Pavilion should be familiar to everyone. This object is refined by the Immortal Lord Tianqiao of the Immortal Pavilion. It has extremely strong defensive power. Under the operation of spiritual energy, this object can be expanded into a one-hundred-foot shield, covering everything.
, even the peak of the Fusion Realm cannot be destroyed."
"Linglong Immortal Pavilion, fellow Taoist, what you said is true or false."
After the gray-haired old man finished speaking, many monks' expressions changed.
One of the thin old men was the most surprised and couldn't help blurting out.
Linglong Immortal Pavilion is not simple, many people have heard of its name.
However, the treasures produced by Linglong Pavilion have never been of ordinary quality.
"What Zheng San was talking about is actually this."
Some information also passed through Qin Cheng's mind.
Linglong Immortal Pavilion was a sect in ancient times. It was extremely famous and difficult to distinguish between good and evil. A major feature of the sect is that the monks in the sect are all good at refining weapons.
It is not a traditional magical weapon, but a magical weapon related to Qimen Dunjia.
It is said that the art of puppetry originated from the Linglong Immortal Pavilion. In addition, there are also various magical weapons, such as palm-sized secret treasures that can be transformed into palaces, or paper-cutting into dragons, ever-changing fairy weapons, etc.
And this small ring can turn into a hundred-foot-long shield, which fully meets my requirements.
"If fellow Taoists don't believe it, let me demonstrate it now."
The gray-haired old man was extremely confident. He picked up the ring and put it on his hand, then circulated his breath.
Suddenly, a surprising scene appeared. The ring was like liquid flowing, melting into the monk's fingers. Then it turned into mist, spreading in all directions, and actually formed the shape of a large shield, which was condensed and formed again.
This shield has a simple style, a strong aura, and looks extremely strong.
"Fellow Taoist, the space here is limited. I can't fully unfold it, and it's hard to try its defensive power. However, considering this, before coming here, I have asked fellow Taoist Zhang to test it on my behalf, so he can provide the effect of this thing.
ensure."
When everyone saw Mr. Zhang nodding his head to prove it, many people became a little excited.
No matter whether this object comes from Linglong Immortal Pavilion or not, with this kind of power, this object is valuable enough.
"The starting price for this object is three thousand spiritual coins, the one with the highest price will get it," the gray-haired old man said.
As soon as the bidding started, many monks immediately started speaking.
In just a few breaths, he went from three thousand spirit coins to six thousand spirit coins.
By this time, many people were thinking of quitting.
"I will offer you eight thousand spiritual coins."
And just when Qin Cheng was about to bid, the thin old man who had been the most exaggerated before suddenly spoke.
Everyone was a little surprised. The old man raised the price by as much as 2,000 for the first time.
"Fellow Taoists, I am a descendant of Linglong Immortal Pavilion. This thing is of great research value to us. I hope you can part with it." The thin old man stood up, raised his hands with a serious face, and said to everyone.
It seems that he is not very reassured by the price of eight thousand spirit coins.
But with such a high price here, no one bids for it within a few breaths.
Just when the old man breathed a sigh of relief.
"Eight thousand five hundred spirit coins."
A somewhat indifferent voice sounded, and a young monk spoke slowly.
"Nine thousand spirit coins." The old man was silent, then gritted his teeth.
"Ten thousand spirit coins."
The young man spoke again, but the old man looked nervous and held up his hands and said: "Fellow Taoist, please do me a favor. I am only studying this treasure and will not use it. After I finish researching it, I can sell it to you at a low price."
"It's ridiculous, the one with the highest price gets it, why should I give you face?"
The young man sneered and said: "Besides, I know who you are, and I need you to sell it at a low price?"
The old man gritted his teeth and made another offer, but was quickly pushed down by the young man.
At this time, the thin old man was completely defeated. He looked disappointed and stopped bidding.
Just when the young man was satisfied and felt that this thing was in his pocket, Qin Cheng raised his hand.
"Fifteen thousand spiritual coins."
There was an uproar in the whole place, and many people looked at Qin Cheng in shock.
Many people were still impressed by Qin Cheng's previous purchase of the venerable skeleton, but they did not expect that this time he would come up with so many purple gold spiritual coins.
Even the young man who had always been calm frowned when he heard Qin Cheng's bid.
He made another offer, but was beaten down by Qin Cheng again.
Now the young man couldn't stand it anymore.
Although the treasures in Linglong Immortal Pavilion are very good, nearly 20,000 purple gold spiritual coins are a huge sum of money for anyone.
"Fellow Taoist, I am Feng Yueyao from Songfeng City. I will need this for a big event in the next few days. I hope you can give me face. The Feng family will also be grateful to you."
The young man took off his cover and revealed his true face.
"It's actually Mr. Feng. I met him earlier, but I didn't expect that he would also come to Mucheng."
Chapter completed!