Chapter One Hundred and Three

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date="2020-12-21"

title="Chapter One Hundred and Three "

weight="112720"

series = ["Immortal Mortal"]

mode = "manual"

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"This is a spiritual tool made from Tianwu silk to protect the heart. The only regret is that this spiritual tool made from Tianwu silk is a low-grade spiritual tool." After speaking, Bin Shiqi took the contents in his hand. With a shake, an extremely thin coat appeared in his hand.

The reason for regret is that Tianwu silk is the top refining material, which is extremely rare. Generally, the worst refined ones are middle-grade spiritual weapons, and some of them are high-grade spiritual weapons. Refining a low-grade spirit weapon can be said to be a failed product.

Mo Wuji was tempted immediately, this coat could cover almost all parts above the waist and below the neck. This is more than just a heart protector.

Moreover, in Mo Wuji's mind, this dress was of no use to him. When he used the thunder arc to open up his veins, with this dress, he could suffer a lot less sin. This is not the most important thing. The most important thing is that if he opens up meridians in Lei Ze, if a powerful thunder arc suddenly arrives, he may be killed before he can react.

After all, who can be sure that the thunder arc in Lei Ze will be the same as the thunder arc in the thunder refining room? Maintain a certain intensity anytime, anywhere? Even the thunder arc in the thunder refining room is not guaranteed to be consistent at all times, right?

If he had this piece of clothing, even if it was an abrupt and powerful lightning arc, he would not be killed without reacting.

This dress must be taken down, no matter how high the price is.

"The base price of this Tianwu silk garment is 300,000 mysterious Spirit Stone, and the price increase shall not be less than 10,000 mysterious Spirit Stone. Bidding will now begin."

"Three hundred ten thousand profound grade spirit stones!"

"Three hundred and thirty thousand profound grade spirit stones!"

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After Bin Shiqi announced the start of the bidding, the price fluctuations on the quotation screen never stopped. It can be seen that this piece of Tianwu silk protects the heart not only for Mo Wuji, but also for many people.

"Five hundred thousand profound grade spirit stones!" The price came out, and the price on the big screen was much slower. Five hundred thousand is a threshold, and not everyone can take out so many spirit stones.

"Five-five-five thousand profound-grade spiritual stones!" Mo Wuji made an offer. He added fifty thousand profound-grade spiritual stones at a time. He knew very well that this price was definitely not the final price. If he doesn't have enough spirit stones, it will be an arduous quotation process. Fortunately, he has no shortage of spirit stones now.

"Six hundred thousand profound grade spirit stones." It was refreshed almost as soon as Mo Wuji's price came out.

Mo Wuji didn't hesitate to write "650,000 profound grade spirit stones."

A price increase of 50,000 is no longer a game that ordinary people can afford to play. At the moment, there are only two lines of quotations on the big quotation screen that are constantly changing.

Everyone at the auction venue knows that only these two people are bidding.

"One million Profound Grade Spirit Stones." It seemed that Mo Wuji's constant price increase made him angry, and another competitor directly increased the price to one million.

Mo Wuji still calmly quoted the price of 1.05 million profound-grade spirit stones. He had already planned it, and even if it reached 5 million profound-grade spirit stones, he would not give up.

This Tianwu silk suit is definitely not worth so many spirit stones, but what Mo Wuji first looked at when buying something was not whether the thing was worth it, but how useful it was for him?

A piece of clothing that can save his own life at any time, would Mo Wuji reluctant to bear the spirit stone? Lingshi is naturally precious, no matter how precious, it is not as important as his life.

The opponent who was competing with Mo Wuji also seemed to feel Mo Wuji's determination. This offer was obviously intended to be a long-term battle. Moreover, every time Mo Wuji increased his price, he was 50,000 profound grade spirit stones, and he was not a money-losing master. More importantly, this price has exceeded the value of this dress a lot.

When Mo Wuji raised the price to 1.05 million, he stopped bidding.

"Is anyone going to increase the price again? One hundred and fifty thousand profound-grade Spirit Stones once, one hundred and fifty thousand profound-grade Spirit Stones twice...One hundred and fifty thousand profound-grade Spirit Stones three times, the deal!" Bin Shiqi was excited! The auctioned wood. This Tianwu silk garment could sell for 800,000, which was beyond his expectation. He didn't expect the real price to be 1.05 million. How does this make him unhappy?

The auction continued, and several things Mo Wuji wanted appeared in the middle, but they were not very strong. After several unsuccessful quotations, he gave up directly.

He didn't make another move until the auction ended. As for the second secret treasure mentioned by Bin Shiqi, a high-grade spiritual weapon long sword, in Mo Wuji's eyes, it was not as valuable as his Tianwu silk treasure.

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It was noon the next day when Mo Wuji returned to the Jiuyue Dange residence again. He originally had only a few low-grade spirit stones, and now he had 10,000 earth-grade spirit stones and a spiritual stone card on his body. After deducting the cost to the Weidao Pavilion and the auction for the Tianlei Seven-Style and Tianwu Silk Treasure Clothing, there are 780,000 earth-grade spirit stones on the spirit stone card, which is equivalent to 7.8 million mysterious spirit stones. Stone. This spiritual stone card can withdraw spiritual stones in any branch of Weidao Pavilion, which is extremely convenient to use.

This is also the fact that Mo Wuji's storage bag is too small, otherwise, he would definitely put all the spirit stones he encountered by his side.

In his residence, Mo Wuji first spent an hour refining and wearing the black Tianwu silk jewel on his body, and then he took out the seven forms of Tianlei in the Canben.

The seven words of the sky thunder on the broken leather scroll were still clear, and further down, they seemed a little fuzzy. Mo Wuji reluctantly recognized the name of the first style, and the thunder fell on the ground. Then there was only one Zhou Tian Xing Gong chart, which was incomplete afterwards. As for the above explanation text, it is not clear at all.

Mo Wuji shook his head, where is the broken first formula? It's not even broken, there are only two names at best. Oh, there is also an incomplete Zhou Tianxing Gong map.

In any case, Mo Wuji bought this thing at a high price. Naturally, he wouldn't just throw it away. He held a local spirit stone and started to revolve every week according to the spiritual energy exercise method on the map.

The spiritual qi passed through his veins without any hindrance, with a little vitality heat running through several meridians.

Mo Wuji was overjoyed. It seemed that he was really innately suitable for the cultivation technique of the Thunder attribute. This was just a broken Thunder Magic technique, and he was also very comfortable in his cultivation.

It was not three seconds before Mo Wuji's surprise, a terrifying pain burned directly in his veins. Yes, it is burning. It was as if a red flame stone had been lit in his veins, and it was desperate to tear.

"Pumping" Mo Wuji fell to the ground, even if he had experienced all kinds of inhuman pain and torture because of his use of thunder to temper his veins, he had never experienced such terrible pain. At this moment, he felt that flames burned out of his veins, and then burned his whole person into ash from the inside out.

Blue arcs of thunder penetrated from his body, as if being burned out by the fire in the veins, bombarding the ground, blasting the ground into potholes.

At this moment, Mo Wuji wanted to jump into an ice cave by himself, and then let the coldest air penetrate into his body.

The breath that would kill him at any moment always enveloped Mo Wuji's heart, making Mo Wuji dare not pass out. He forcibly grasped the hard soil on the ground to keep a trace of his spiritual platform sober. He suspected that as long as he passed out, his life would disappear.

After a full half of the incense time, Mo Wuji reluctantly allowed himself to run the Immortal Mortal Art. Once the exercise was activated, the flame-like burning in his body seemed to weaken a little.

Mo Wuji finally had time to take a breath, and it was crazy to run the Immortal Mortal Jue, he discovered that the Immortal Mortal Jue was the root of this kind of flame in the body.

After a stick of incense time passed, the flame in his body was finally completely dissipated by him and disappeared without a trace.

Mo Wuji stood up tremblingly, except for the traces of thunder that appeared on his body, his hands were everywhere on the ground. A pair of slender and white hands are already scarred at the moment, and all their nails have been dug out.

When he walked to the mirror, what Mo Wuji saw was an extremely pale face, and his clothes were even more tattered. A fear arose in his heart. If it were not for the Immortal Mortal Art, he would be dead this time.

Mo Wuji grabbed the broken Heavenly Thunder Seven Types with his bloody hands, wishing to tear it to pieces immediately. If he knew this thing was a harmful thing, he should give it to the guy who threatened him.

At any rate, he had bought more than a hundred thousand profound-grade spirit stones, which would have to be replaced by the low-grade spirit stones he had used, which was more than one million. Mo Wuji was not willing to throw it away after all, but threw it into his storage bag.

Mo Wuji felt a little strange afterwards. This should be a magic technique with a lightning attribute. Why did he feel like a fire burning in his body after practicing?

After thinking about it for a long time, Mo Wuji didn't even figure out what was going on. He simply attributed this phenomenon to incomplete cultivation techniques, which led to confusion.

"Wuji is there?" Mo Wuji just sat down, panting and drinking a glass of water, Zhen Shaoke's voice sounded outside the door.

Mo Wuji opened the door and saw Zhen Shaoke carrying a big bag in his hand. He finally felt better, and Zhen Shaoke should have brought him the elixir. Before he went to the auction, he asked Zhen Shaoke to buy the medicinal materials for the soul-protecting Di Xia Dan.

"Wuji, what are you?" Zhen Shaoke was shocked when he saw Mo Wuji, Mo Wuji seemed to have crawled out of hell.

Mo Wuji waved his hand weakly, "It's okay, I had some problems in my practice just now. Shaoke, are you buying medicinal materials for me?"

"Senior Sister Mu, is he the Dan Master Mo you mentioned?" A clear voice sounded, and Mo Wuji realized that two people were standing not far away. One of them he knew was Mu Ying, and there was also a delicate girl with a melon-faced face. She should have been talking just now.

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......(To be continued.)