The White Cat’s Divine Scratching Post Chapter 37: Training Spirit


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(In the previous chapter, the price was slightly changed, the spar was changed to six thousand)

I used to buy Xuanyuan Iron and Bright Stones and spent a total of 19,000 top-grade spirit stones. I just bought the set of spar stones and spent another 5,000. Add up to the 50,000 spent by the master. half.

Mo Tianliao doesn't regret holding the Nine Soul Crystals in his hands. Ordinary high-grade spar, such as Chi Lianjing, which can be used to refine treasures and spirit tools, should cost one hundred to two hundred high-grade spirit stones. Such a set of seven-color spars can be sold for two thousand. It's a high price. He paid six thousand, which is a fool to others.

But others don't know that these nine soul crystals are more precious than the falling star stone.

The so-called Horcrux is something that can hold souls or divine souls. Back then, the withered bones ancestor asked him to refine the ten thousand soul banners, which was a Horcrux. As long as a piece of nine soul crystal the size of a fingernail, it can hold thousands of souls and refine it into a ten thousand soul flag. You know, the Ten Thousand Soul Banner is a half fairy.

Now, with this fist-sized nine-soul crystal, he can even refine a soul-nourishing one...

"Falling Star Stone!" A familiar screamed from below.

The falling star stone is the top refiner material. This material does not have a specific five element attribute, and the refined spirit treasure can be used by anyone. What's more, the personal power that the falling star stone can hold is almost unlimited.

Like the powers above the transformation stage, they rarely use spiritual weapons anymore. It should be because ordinary spiritual tools can’t bear their own huge spiritual power. If it is cut with a knife, the spiritual power exerted is only half of its own. It is better to do it yourself and slap it directly.

"A fellow Taoist has recognized it," the auctioneer stood behind the tray and let people watch it carefully. "This is a falling star stone, which can refine high-grade spiritual artifacts and even semi-celestial artifacts, which can be used to transform gods. The top-level refining materials used. There are not many in the entire Taixuan continent, which can be met but not sought."

Different from the quick talk that incited people's hearts first, this time, the auctioneer's voice was very slow, and it seemed that no amount of praise could explain the preciousness of this falling star stone.

It’s not just a refiner who wants refining materials. If you want a high-level refiner to refine spirit treasures, it is often better to offer rare materials than to give them directly to spirit stones. Moreover, it is difficult for a clever woman to cook without rice, no matter how powerful a refiner, without good materials, you will not be able to refine more spirit stones for him.

"The price starts at 20,000 high-grade spirit stones!" The auctioneer stopped saying more and directly quoted.

No one speaks out from the foundation-building monks in the hall, no matter how good their background is, 20,000 high-grade spiritual stones, or two million low-grade spiritual stones, are definitely not something they can afford.

The whole venue is only left with silent quotations with divine consciousness.

Mo Tianliao stared at the spar ball, listening to the auctioneer's constant bidding, the price of the falling star stone soared to 23,000, and only then began to increase by one hundred or one hundred, even so , The speed of quotation is still fast. Looking at the pitiful 25,000 in his storage bag, Mo Tianliao's palm is sweating, and he can only hope that there are no particularly rich people today.

But apparently bad luck today. When Mo Tianliao reported "Twenty Four Thousand Nine", someone reported "Twenty Six Thousand" all at once.

"Master..." As a last resort, Mo Tianlio had to turn around and ask for money from his cat.

"You said you want 50,000 yuan." Qingtong looked at him for a moment, and took a sip of tea slowly. In the past, he could not understand Mo Tianlio’s virtue of being unable to walk when he saw good materials. He often forgot to cook fish for him because he was addicted to refining tools, and let the ugly monsters in the magic palace cook cat food for him. Unforgivable!

"It's not like the unexpected situation..." Mo Tianliao cheeked and pulled the sleeves of the master.

Qingtong raised his hand, drew his sleeves away, and his thin pale lips spit out two words: "No money."

Sighed, Mo Tian rarely saw the cold beautiful eyes closed, ignored him, and had to withdraw his hand from the bidding spar angrily. It seems that it can only be replaced with other materials, I hope there will be no accidents, thinking about the things he is about to face, Mo Tianlio couldn't help but feel a little headache.

"28,300 high-grade spirit stones!" The auctioneer was still making a loud bid.

Meng Hu looked at the pitiful appearance of his junior brother, and couldn't help but leaned forward: "Junior brother, I still have two thousand and five, can I lend you enough?"

Mo Tianlio looked up at the honest big brother, couldn't help but want to rub his head.

"Thirty thousand!" The auctioneer suddenly shouted, "A senior bid for 30,000 high-grade spirit stones, but anyone else wants to bid?"

"Thirty thousand for the second time!"

"Thirty thousand, a deal!"

Mo Tianliao watched as the star-lit falling star stone was put into the black jade box, and then pulled down, he was very disappointed. Even in his previous life, the falling star stone was not something he could buy if he wanted to.

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

Mo Tianliao was taken aback, turned his head and glanced at Master. Those slender, white fingers were scratching leisurely on the transparent semicircular spar, and the tip of a claw that emerged had scratched the round spar. . Meng Hu walked in with a grinning black jade box and showed it to Master.

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

The attendant took it quickly, sweating on his forehead and said, "Predecessor, there are only five thousand high-grade spirit stones in it."

The beautifully-lined chin lifted slightly and pointed to Mo Tianliao who was still dazed. Mo Tianlio reacted and quickly took out his twenty-five thousand and handed over the spirit stone.

Holding the black jade box, Mo Tianliao blinked, for a long while, his mouth grinned slowly, and grinned behind his ears: "Master, Master..." He couldn't help but leaned over. The white jade hand touched his face and pushed back suddenly.

Mo Tianliao was pushed down cooperatively, sat on the ground, and looked at the falling star stone in the box happily. Such a big piece, exceeding expectations, he can do a lot more.

The second-to-last treasure is a high-grade spiritual weapon. The two people in the room are lacking in interest. Meng Hu is interested, but unfortunately he has no money, so he becomes a big tiger to warm up Master's feet. Mo Tianliao was planning to leave earlier, and suddenly there was a commotion in the audience.

Following the sound of fine iron chains, I saw a woman with a very beautiful appearance being pulled onto the stage, her hands and feet tied with chains, walking a little staggering, as if she had been infused with some kind of medicine to suppress her cultivation. This is the last treasure!

The foundation-building monks in the audience began to talk, and some people jumped up in indignation and said: "I am a decent person, how can I buy and sell furnaces like a magic repair!"

"Yes!"

Looking at the soft woman with a sad expression, everyone couldn't help but feel compassion.

"You guys don't be restless, our *auction house will naturally not sell furnace dings," the auctioneer said calmly, "this woman didn't let you double practice."

Hearing this, everyone couldn't help but become curious.

The auctioneer took out something unhurriedly, but it was an ugly bullhorn.

Spirit training corner! Mo Tianliao's pupils shrank, and before he could react, the auctioneer had already blew the horn. What the horns emit is not a sound, but a kind of soul power that can invade the soul. This thing has no effect on the weak soul of the soul, but it is different for the monsters that are a hundred times more sensitive than the soul. It is usually the monks who are not obedient. Used for transforming spirit beasts!

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

The whole venue suddenly fryed up, it turned out to be a monster beast! There are only monsters that have cultivated to transform themselves into the legendary monsters!

Mo Tianlio had no time to pay attention to this, and jumped to the soft couch in one step and took the pale Qingtong into his arms. Meng Hu turned back into a human form and ran over with his painful head: "Let's go quickly."

The little fox probably just took shape and couldn't stand the sound of the horn. Although Meng Hu was a little uncomfortable, he could bear it, but Qingtong was different.

"Hmm..." The thin lips were pressed into a straight line, Qingtong leaned against Mo Tianliao's arms, and her body couldn't help trembling slightly. The wounded soul, and being harassed in this way, it was like tearing on a wound, painful Very powerful, "Hurry up, go, I... can't last long...ah..."

Mo Tianlio didn't say a word, picked up the master and left.

"Senior, let's leave now?" The attendant outside the door was very surprised, how precious are the transformation monsters. The auction house means that if you can't buy a good price today, you will not sell it. This fourth floor only The customers are most likely to be able to afford it, so how good is it to leave now?

Mo Tianliao held the beauty who seemed to be asleep in his arms, glared at the attendant, and whispered: "Things that don't have long eyes wake up my master, neither you nor I can survive!"

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

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


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