Spiritual Resurrection: I Awakened a Divine Martial Spirit

The white-haired old man looked at the soul bead with bright eyes and said in a trembling voice:

"My little friend, are you willing to trade three soul beads of this quality with me for this red orchid?"

"Since senior is willing to give up his love, then I am naturally willing."

Lu Qingchen smiled slightly, took out two soul beads of the same quality again, and handed them to the white-haired old man.

"Okay, okay, okay, little friend, with your courage, you will definitely have great achievements in martial arts in the future. This red orchid belongs to you."

The white-haired old man praised several times and handed the red orchid to Lu Qingchen before accepting the soul bead.

"Senior, I would like to ask, as a king-level expert, how come you still lack soul beads?"

After accepting the king-level elixir red orchid, Lu Qingchen asked the white-haired old man curiously.

"Haha, I don't lack soul beads. It's just that there are too few good-quality soul beads on the market. My grandson doesn't like those ordinary soul beads, so..."

The white-haired old man chuckled after hearing this and explained patiently.

After successfully exchanging three high-quality soul beads, he was still in a very good mood.

Lu Qingchen was also in a good mood, because he still had more than ninety soul beads of the same quality just now.

But now he could exchange three of them for a king-level elixir, which he felt was worth it.

"By the way, since my friend can produce such high-quality soul beads, he must be worth a lot of money.

If you want to exchange for some precious treasures, you can go to a tavern at the end of this street, where there is a private trading fair. "

Perhaps because he felt that the young man in front of him was very close to him, the white-haired old man simply informed Lu Qingchen about the private trade fair.

"Private trading meeting? Senior, can you tell me more details?"

When Lu Qingchen heard that there was such a place, his eyes lit up.

"It is a private trade fair organized by Tianji Temple in conjunction with other temples. I heard that all the goods traded at that private trade fair are good things, but there seem to be some requirements if you want to participate. You can go and have a look."

The white-haired old man explained in great detail and told Lu Qingchen all the information he knew.

"Okay, thank you senior for informing me."

After Lu Qingchen listened, he smiled and hugged the old man, and left the stall directly.

Although the white-haired old man said there were some requirements for participating in this private transaction, Lu Qingchen still planned to go and take a look.

After all, it is held by Tianji Temple, so the quality of the treasures traded should not be too bad.

"Is it the tavern at the end of this street? It's a good time to go and see it after visiting this king-level trading area."

Lu Qingchen thought for a moment and decided to visit the king-level trading area first before heading to the private trading fair the white-haired old man mentioned.

Thinking of this, Lu Qingchen stepped forward and continued to observe the items placed on the stalls on both sides of the street.

Almost an hour later, Lu Qingchen exchanged three emperor-level elixirs and a dozen king-level elixirs.

Among them are one soul-type imperial elixir and five soul-type king-level elixirs.

But these precious elixirs also cost him a terrifying wealth of 20,000 mid-grade spiritual stones.

What is the concept of twenty thousand middle-grade spiritual stones? You must know that an imperial-level low-grade spiritual weapon is worth almost five thousand spiritual stones.

Twenty thousand middle-grade spiritual stones can almost buy four low-grade imperial-grade spiritual weapons.

Although the price of spiritual weapons is generally much more expensive than elixirs of the same realm, one-third of the elixirs purchased by Lu Qingchen are soul-related heavenly materials and earthly treasures.

"Hehe, I didn't expect that there are a lot of good things in the king-level trading area. It's worth the trip."

After buying the last elixir in the king-level trading area, Lu Qingchen chuckled, with a smile on his face.

Although he spent more than 20,000 mid-grade spiritual stones this time, to him it was just a drop in the bucket.

Chapter 205 Ninety thousand mid-grade spiritual stones, incomplete sacred weapon

Therefore, to Lu Qingchen, these high-level elixirs were much more precious than spirit stones.

"It seems that there is only a short distance to the end, just in time to experience the private trade fair that the senior just mentioned."

Lu Qingchen explored the elixir in the storage ring with satisfaction, and then strode towards the end.

"This sword costs 100,000 mid-grade spiritual stones? It's a bit expensive. Can it be lower?"

Just when Lu Qingchen was about to go directly to the tavern mentioned by the white-haired old man, a clear and sweet voice suddenly came from not far ahead.

"Is it Dean Nangong and Master? It's really strange, how come they are still together?"

Lu Qingchen looked around and found Han Meng and Nangong Qianyue standing in front of a stall, seemingly discussing the price with the stall owner.

"They can actually bargain?"

After listening carefully for a few seconds, Lu Qingchen's expression suddenly became a little strange.

He didn't expect that the two deans would also bargain.

With strong curiosity, Lu Qingchen quietly came to the vicinity of Nangong Qianyue and the others.

"Two girls, this sword is not an ordinary treasure, but a real holy weapon. One hundred thousand medium-grade spiritual stones are not expensive. If it were not for the lack of spiritual stones, I would not trade it. ”

The stall owner is a middle-aged man with an ordinary face. At this moment, he is explaining the sacred sword on the table to the two beauties in front of him.

Lu Qingchen's eyes followed the middle-aged man's voice and found that the holy sword was still incomplete.

There are several gaps on the blade of the holy sword. Not only that, there are also several cracks on the entire sword.

Nangong Qianyue looked at the holy sword on the table, with a trace of desire in her beautiful eyes.

"But this sword is not a complete holy weapon, but incomplete. One hundred thousand mid-grade spiritual stones is really too high."

After Nangong Qianyue heard what the middle-aged man said, she immediately pointed out this problem. She felt that the price was too high.

"This sword is indeed incomplete, but its power has not decreased much. Besides, who else would trade a sacred weapon except me?"

"With all due respect, if you miss this opportunity, the two girls may not be able to buy the holy artifact even if they have 200,000 spiritual stones in the future."

The middle-aged man did not lower the price because of the problem pointed out by Nangong Qianyue.

On the contrary, he raised his head very proudly, as if the sacred instrument on his table was unique.

Because he was certain that no one in the entire country of China could trade the sacred artifacts except him.

"One hundred thousand mid-grade spiritual stones..."

Nangong Qianyue frowned. She was really eager to get this sacred artifact, but she didn't have so many middle-grade spiritual stones on her body.

"How many middle-grade spiritual stones are you still short of? I still have about 20,000 yuan. Why don't I help you get them first?"

Han Meng glanced at Nangong Qianyue, who was beside him with eyes full of longing, and asked slightly tentatively.

"This...are you really going to lend me 20,000 middle-grade spiritual stones?"

Nangong Qianyue was obviously a little surprised after hearing this. She didn't expect Han Meng to offer to lend her the spirit stone.

"Well, the stall owner is right. Basically no one would trade things like sacred artifacts. Now that we have encountered one, then..."

Han Meng nodded while explaining to Nangong Qianyue via voice, indicating to her to take the picture of the sacred sword as soon as possible.

However, she stopped mid-sentence. At this moment, she was slightly stunned, and then nodded thoughtfully.

"One hundred thousand mid-grade spiritual stones are too expensive, why don't we go around again, and there might be better sacred artifacts in the auction tomorrow night."

After a few seconds, Han Meng took back what he had just said and changed his words.

"The auction... is the same. Maybe there will be a better sacred artifact at the auction tomorrow night."

Seeing what Han Meng said, Nangong Qianyue thought for a while and finally decided not to buy this incomplete holy sword.

Maybe there will really be a better-quality sacred artifact at this auction?

"Hey, this is a holy weapon. If you don't buy it this time, you will definitely not have it again in the future. Wait, 90,000 mid-grade spiritual stones!"

Seeing the two peerless women in front of him turn and leave, the middle-aged man was immediately dumbfounded.

Glancing at the broken long sword on the table, the middle-aged man gritted his teeth and directly lowered the price of 10,000 pieces of middle-grade spiritual stones.

Nangong Qianyue, who turned to leave, paused slightly after hearing the price, but finally left with Han Meng.

"Hey, why did you suddenly change your mind? If I had known, I might have sold it for 90,000 mid-grade spiritual stones now."

Watching the two women leave, the middle-aged man hammered the table and said with regret.

"Ninety thousand middle-grade spiritual stones, I want this incomplete long sword."

After Nangong Qianyue and Han Meng walked away, a warrior in black robe suddenly appeared in the middle-aged man's stall and said expressionlessly.

"You want to buy this holy sword? Okay, okay!"

The middle-aged man was still immersed in a state of regret. Now when he heard someone making an offer, he immediately agreed without thinking.

"This is 90,000 pieces of medium-grade spiritual stones. Let's count them."

The black-robed warrior handed a storage ring to the middle-aged man and said in a hoarse voice.

"Hey, okay, yes, it's 90,000 mid-grade spiritual stones. This holy-level sword belongs to you."

Hearing this, the middle-aged man used his mental power to investigate, and then immediately handed over the long sword, lest the black-robed warrior regret it.

After taking the holy sword handed over by the middle-aged man, the man in black robe turned around and left without saying a word.

"How can we not take down the sacred weapon? Although it is only incomplete, it can at least be used. However, we can only aggrieve Dean Nangong first."

After arriving at a remote place, the warrior took off his black robe and said with some emotion.

Yes, this black-robed warrior is Lu Qingchen.

Just when Han Meng proposed to lend Nangong Qianyue the spirit stone, Lu Qingchen suddenly sent a message to Han Meng, telling her to try to prevent Nangong Qianyue from buying the broken holy sword.

Although Han Meng didn't know why Lu Qingchen did this, she always believed in Lu Qingchen.

So I immediately changed my explanation.

"How can a broken saint-level sword be worthy of you? If you really want it, you should get the best one."

Lu Qingchen looked at the bright moon in the sky and gently touched the necklace made of crystal around his neck.

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