Chapter 851 Empty Cicada Tree
“One hundred thousand low-grade spiritual stones.”
A cold voice broke the extremely eerie calm on the field.
“One hundred and ten thousand low-grade spiritual stones.”
A familiar gentle voice sounded, it was Shen Ye who came from the same clan.
He previously took a photo of a fifth-grade sword talisman, and now after seeing this sixth-grade small five-thunder talisman, he couldn't help but shout out the price.
“One hundred and twenty thousand low-grade spiritual stones.”
"One hundred and thirty thousand."
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The appeal of the Xiaowu Lei Talisman to the monks present was beyond Lu Xuan's expectation, and soon the auction price was raised to 160,000 low-grade spiritual stones.
With a smile on his face, Lu Xuan looked at the heated competition among the people in the audience.
Although this sixth-grade small five-thunder talisman is precious, he has already mastered the five-thunder magic power. After practicing for a long time and adding the magical experience package issued by the light group, he has become extremely proficient in this thunder magic power.
He can release the Five Elements Spirit Thunder at any time, so he doesn't care about such a small Five Thunder Talisman.
Down below, Ding Qingwen looked around with an uncertain expression.
He is determined to get this small five thunder talisman.
If the fifth-grade Thunder Escape Talisman can help a monk escape at a critical moment, then the sixth-grade Xiaowu Thunder Talisman can help kill the opponent at a critical moment, thus reversing the situation.
Which one is better or worse is clear at a glance.
Especially for a monk like him who has been traveling in various realms for many years, the possibility of encountering evil spirits is extremely high. Attacking the powerful Xiao Wu Lei Talisman can be regarded as a trump card.
But he found that Zhang Jiuzong, Tianxing Cave Star Envoy Qi Wuheng, and other late-stage pill-forming monks who were traveling with him were silent at this moment and were quietly observing the changes in the situation.
“If I had known this, I should have brought more spiritual stones.”
He was extremely upset.
Before coming, he was only invited by Zhang Jiuzong, and he was somewhat interested in the spiritual planter guest of the Chamber of Commerce, so he stopped by to join in the fun.
He thought it was just a small auction. With his own wealth, he could do whatever he wanted. Unexpectedly, rare treasures appeared one after another at the auction, causing the number of spiritual stones in his storage bag to decrease rapidly.
I want to take a picture of this little five thunder talisman, but I feel powerless.
“Fellow Daoist Zhang, can you lend me some spiritual stones? I will thank you again after the auction is over.”
He sent a message to Zhang Jiuzong next to him.
“I’m sorry, Zhang doesn’t have many spiritual stones on his body, so he has too much time to take care of himself. Please forgive me, fellow Daoist Ding.”
In an instant, Zhang Jiuzong sent a message without looking back, focusing entirely on the small five thunder talisman in Lu Xuan's hand.
“One hundred and eighty thousand low-grade spiritual stones.”
He found the right moment and shouted.
“One hundred and eighty-five thousand.”
Qi Wuheng, not far away, followed closely behind.
At this auction price, the number of monks bidding decreased sharply.
Most of the people present were from casual cultivators, and their wealth and wealth were not at the same level as those of Qi Wuheng, Zhang Jiuzong and others.
“Fellow Daoist Lu, do you remember that before the auction started, you said that you could exchange spiritual seeds for treasures?”
Suddenly, a clear voice came into Lu Xuan's ears.
Lu Xuan was slightly startled, followed the sound, and met Ding Qingwen's deep gaze.
"This is indeed true, but it still needs to match the value of the treasure. After roughly appraising it, if it is not as good as the treasure, some spiritual stones will need to be added."
"Okay, I have a rare spiritual seed in my hand. Fellow Daoist Lu, please take a look."
Ding Qingwen nodded, and under the watchful eyes of everyone, the spiritual consciousness came to Lu Xuan with a strange spiritual seed. The spiritual seed is transparent, and it would be difficult to detect its existence unless Lu Xuan's spiritual consciousness was strong.
The surface has faint lines similar to cicada wings, exuding an ethereal and secluded atmosphere, which is easy to ignore.
"This spiritual seed was obtained by Ding from a strange cave. It has extremely strong hiding ability. Unfortunately, I don't know its specific species, but judging from its vitality, it should be no less than sixth grade."
“Okay, let Lu take a closer look.”
Lu Xuan motioned to the audience to continue presiding over the auction, stepped aside, and a thin layer of Yuanxi soil poured out from the palm of his hand holding the transparent spiritual seed.
The mind is focused on the spiritual seed, and the detailed information of this strange spiritual seed is instantly known.
【The empty cicada tree, its grade depends on the cultivation and growth conditions, and it can grow up to the seventh grade. 】
【During the growth process, it needs to be nourished and cultivated with pure and rich spiritual energy, spiritual springs, etc. The later the stage, the higher the requirements for the spiritual energy and spiritual springs required.
After reaching a certain stage, the spirit wood will shed a layer of wood skin. After shedding, the grade of the spirit wood will be improved, and its ability to isolate spiritual energy and hide itself will also be greatly improved. 】
【The process of shedding the wood bark will attract some high-level strange insects in the void to attack, so be careful. 】
【Shedding off a layer of empty cicada skin, today you know I am who I am. 】
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“What kind of weird spiritual plant is this?”
Lu Xuan couldn't help but murmur in his heart.
“A magical spiritual plant that sheds its skin like a golden cicada. Every time it sheds a layer of wood, its grade will be improved, and it may even reach the seventh grade.”
“Well, with me here, the seventh grade is stable.”
He thought confidently.
“So, will you receive a light group reward every time you shed your skin? It’s just that you shed your skin into a low-grade spiritual plant at the beginning, and the rewards may not be satisfactory.”
“Furthermore, it is worth noting that this empty cicada tree has a very strong concealment ability and can cover the breath, and the light group reward it opens is also likely to be related to it.”
The more Lu Xuan thought about it, the more satisfied he became.
With this empty cicada wood spirit seed, his Qingyu feather coat that covers his aura and isolates divination-like magical powers may be greatly upgraded.
“Fellow Daoist Ding, this spiritual plant is indeed rare. Based on Lu’s experience of coming into contact with countless spiritual plants, he is unable to identify its specific species.”
Lu Xuan sent a message to Ding Qingwen, showing weakness also to take advantage of the opportunity to lower the price.
“They are both of sixth grade, no matter how rare they are, their value should be far less than my little Five Thunder Talisman. Fellow Taoist, please give me a price.”
He is indeed right. Although this empty cicada tree has the potential to grow to the seventh level, the difficulty there may be the same as that of a monk who goes from the Qi training stage to the Nascent Soul realm. The difficulty increases exponentially as it goes on.
“Twenty thousand low-grade spiritual stones, what do fellow Daoist Lu think?”
Ding Qingwen estimated the possible transaction price of the Xiao Wu Lei Talisman and the spirit stones on his body, and asked tentatively.
“This price should be enough to buy the most rare and rare sixth-grade spiritual species.”
"However, Lu is obsessed with all kinds of weird spiritual plants, and today he just happened to have his eye on this spiritual plant. According to what the Taoist said, if the Taoist takes the Little Five Thunder Talisman, he can mortgage 120,000 low-grade spiritual stones. "
“If I missed the thunder talisman, Lu would buy it from a fellow Taoist at that price.”
Lu Xuan smiled and sent the message over.
“Well, as Lu Daoyou said, the Xiao Wu Lei Talisman must belong to Ding.”
Ding Qingwen was refreshed and confident in taking the photo of the Xiao Wu Lei Talisman.
Whether it was Lu Xuan inspecting the spiritual seeds or the two of them making an agreement, everything happened in a very short period of time.
There were two or three people bidding for the Xiaowu Thunder Talisman on the field, and the price slowly increased to 220,000 low-grade spiritual stones.
“Two hundred and thirty thousand.”
Ding Qingwen finally spoke, and his score was immediately increased by 10,000.
(End of this chapter)