The White Cat's Divine Scratching Post

I spent a total of [-] high-grade spirit stones to buy Xuanyuan Iron and Tongming Stones, and just now I bought that set of spar stones, which cost another [-], which added up to half of the [-] that Master gave me.

Holding the Nine Soul Crystal in his hand, Mo Tianliao did not regret it.Ordinary high-grade crystals, such as Chilianjing, which can be used to refine treasures and spiritual weapons, should be priced at 200 to [-] yuan for high-grade spirit stones. Such a set of seven-color crystals can be sold for [-] yuan. The price is too high, he paid six thousand, and he is a fool in the eyes of others.

But others don't know that this Nine Soul Crystal is more precious than the Falling Star Stone.

The so-called horcrux is something that can hold the soul or the soul of the gods. The ten thousand soul banner that the ancestor withered bones asked him to refine back then was a horcrux.As long as a piece of Nine Soul Crystal the size of a fingernail can hold thousands of souls, it can be refined into a Ten Thousand Souls Banner.You know, Wanhun Banner is a semi-celestial weapon.

Now, with this fist-sized Nine Soul Crystal, he can even refine one that warms and nourishes the soul...

"Falling Star Rock!" Someone below screamed in surprise.

Falling star stone is a top-level refining material.This kind of material has no specific attributes of the five elements, and no matter who uses the refined Lingbao, it is no problem. More importantly, there is almost no upper limit to the personal power that the falling star stone can hold.

Great powers above the stage of transforming gods seldom use spirit weapons, because ordinary spirit weapons cannot withstand their own huge spiritual power, and when they are chopped down with a knife, the spiritual power exerted is only half of their own, so it is better to do it yourself , A slap comes directly.

"Some Taoist friends have already recognized it," the auctioneer stood behind the tray and asked people to watch carefully, "This is a falling star stone, which can be used to refine high-grade spiritual artifacts and even semi-immortal artifacts. Materials for refining equipment. There are not many in the entire Taixuan Continent, so you can meet them but not ask for them."

Different from the quick words that incited people's hearts before, this time, the auctioneer's voice was very slow, as if no amount of praise could explain the preciousness of this falling star stone.

Refiners are not the only ones who want refining materials. If you want to ask high-level refiners to refine spirit treasures, it is often better to offer rare materials than to give spirit stones directly.Besides, it's hard for a clever woman to cook without rice, no matter how powerful a craftsman is, without good materials, no matter how many spirit stones you give him, he won't be able to refine it.

"The starting price is [-] top-grade spirit stones!" The auctioneer didn't say much, and directly bid.

None of the foundation-building cultivators in the hall made any noise, no matter how good their backgrounds were, 200 high-grade spirit stones would be [-] million low-grade spirit stones, which was definitely not what they could afford.

In the entire venue, only silent quotations with divine sense remained.

Mo Tianliao stared at the spar ball, and listened to the auctioneer's non-stop bids. The price of the falling star stone soared all the way to [-], and only then began to increase it by one hundred or one hundred. The speed is still fast.Looking at the pitiful [-] in his storage bag, Mo Tianliao's palms were sweating, and he could only hope that there would be no particularly rich people today.

But it was obviously bad luck today. When Mo Tianliao reported "[-]", someone reported "[-]" all at once.

"Master..." As a last resort, Mo Tianliao had no choice but to turn around and ask his cat for money.

"You said you wanted [-]." Qingtong looked at him leisurely, and slowly took a sip of tea.In the past, he couldn't understand Mo Tianliao's virtue of being unable to walk when he saw good materials. He often forgot to cook fish for him because he was obsessed with refining weapons, and let those ugly monsters in the magic palace cook cat food for him. Unforgivable!

"It's not an accident..." Mo Tianliao cheekily tugged on the sleeve of the master.

Qingtong raised his hand, pulled his sleeves away, and lightly uttered two words from his light-colored thin lips: "No money."

Sighing, Mo Tianliao saw that cold and beautiful eyes closed, ignored him, and could only withdraw his hand from the bidding spar angrily.It seems that other materials can only be used instead, and I hope there will be no accidents. Thinking about what he is about to face, Mo Tianliao can't help but feel a little headache.

"Twenty-eight thousand and three hundred yuan for high-grade spirit stones!" The auctioneer was still bidding loudly.

Seeing how pitiful his junior brother looked, Meng Hu couldn't help leaning over: "Junior brother, I still have two thousand and five, is it enough to lend it to you?"

Mo Tianliao looked up at the honest senior brother, and couldn't help but want to rub his head.

"[-]!" The auctioneer suddenly shouted loudly, "A senior bid for [-] high-grade spirit stones, but is there anyone else who wants to bid?"

"Thirty thousand for the second time!"

"Thirty thousand, deal!"

Mo Tianliao watched helplessly as the star-studded Falling Star Stone was put into the black jade box and removed, feeling very reluctant at once.Even in his previous life, the Falling Star Stone was not something he could buy whenever he wanted.

"Senior, your things." A servant's voice came from outside the door, and Meng Hu jumped up to open the door.

Mo Tianliao was taken aback for a moment, then turned his head to look at the master, the slender white fingers were carelessly scratching the transparent semi-circular spar, and a protruding claw had already scratched the round spar.Meng Hu walked in with a black jade box, grinning, and presented it to the master.

Qingtong didn't even look at it, but raised his hand and threw a storage bag over.

The attendant quickly nodded, sweating on his forehead, and said, "Ex, senior, there are only five thousand high-grade spirit stones in here."

Lifting her graceful chin slightly, she pointed at Mo Tianliao who was still in a daze.Mo Tianliao came to his senses, and quickly took out his [-] yuan to pay for the spirit stones.

Holding the black jade box in his hand, Mo Tianliao blinked, and after a long while, he slowly opened his mouth until he grinned behind his ears: "Master, Master..." As he spoke, he couldn't help leaning over, and was immediately caught by the jade-white jade box. Putting his hands on his face, he pushed back violently.

Mo Tianliao was pushed down cooperatively, and sat on the ground, happily looking at the falling star stone in the box.Such a large piece exceeded expectations, and he can do a lot of things.

The penultimate treasure was a high-grade spiritual weapon, the two people in the room were not interested, Meng Hu was interested, but unfortunately he had no money, so he turned back into a big tiger to warm the master's feet.Mo Tianliao was planning to leave early when there was a commotion in the audience.

With the sound of broken iron chains, a very beautiful woman was pulled onto the stage, her hands and feet were tied with chains, and she staggered a little as she walked, as if she had been given some kind of elixir to suppress her cultivation.This is the last treasure!

The Foundation Establishment cultivators in the audience began to discuss a lot, and some people jumped up filled with righteous indignation: "We are decent people, how can we buy and sell furnaces like demon cultivators!"

"that is!"

Seeing the distressed expression of the soft woman, everyone couldn't help feeling compassionate.

"Don't be impatient, everyone, our Liuhe Auction House will naturally not sell stoves," the auctioneer said calmly, "This woman is not for you to use to practice kung fu."

Hearing this, everyone couldn't help but feel a little curious.

The auctioneer unhurriedly took out one thing, which was an unattractive bull horn.

Training Corner!Mo Tianliao's pupils shrank, and before he could react, the auctioneer had already blown his horn.What the bull horn emits is not a sound, but a kind of soul power that can harass the soul. This thing has no effect on monks with weak souls, but it is different for monsters that are hundreds of times more sensitive than human souls. Usually, monks usually teach disobedient ones It is used by shapeshifting spirit beasts!

"Ah—" the woman on the stage screamed, knelt down on the ground, and instantly turned into a white fox.

The whole meeting place exploded, it was actually a transformed monster!There are only monsters who have cultivated themselves to form in the legend!

Mo Tianliao had no time to pay attention to these things, he jumped to the soft couch, and took the pale-faced Qingtong into his arms.Meng Hu changed back into human form, and ran over rubbing his painful head: "Let's go quickly."

The little fox must have been hardened not long ago, so he couldn't stand the sound of the horn. Although Meng Hu felt a little uncomfortable, he could still bear it, but Qingtong was different.

"Hmm..." The thin lips were pursed into a straight line, Qingtong leaned against Mo Tianliao's arms, his body couldn't help trembling slightly, the wounded spirit, being harassed like this again, was like being torn on a wound, the pain was severe, "Hurry up, let's go, I... can't last long... ah..."

Without saying a word, Mo Tianliao picked up his master and left.

"Senior, are you leaving now?" The attendant outside the door was very surprised. The transformed monster is so precious. The auction house means that if you can't buy a good price today, you will not sell it. The only guest on the fourth floor is The ones most likely to be able to afford it, why not go now.

Mo Tianliao hugged the beauty who seemed to be asleep in his arms, glared at the attendant, and said in a low voice: "Things that don't have long eyes woke up my master, you and I can't live!"

The attendant immediately shut up, not daring to say more.

Walking out of the auction house steadily, Mo Tianliao threw out his flying sword and fled immediately.

The author has something to say: Little Theater:

Carpenter: Does it hurt?

Master: It hurts, do you have a solution?

Woodworking: Woodworking blows, pain flies

Master: ... Get out!

After updating yesterday, I found that the price was not right, so I changed the sword to 3000 yuan, and the gem was changed to [-] yuan because of price gouging.