Chapter 477 Hundred Thousand Spirit Stone

"Where did you get the spiritual stone?" Holding the storage bag handed over by the blood flame dragon, Fang Xin did not explore it first, but asked casually.

For this, the blood flame dragon smiled strangely and said lightly, "How did your spiritual stone come from? How did we come from it?" After saying that, the blood flame dragon turned around and left. I guess he had to find a way to meet Gu Yun and the others secretly.

When he heard the answer of the blood flame dragon, Fang Xin also knew it. No wonder when he went out to rob the Tianying Gate, he only robbed a fairy gate, but in the end there was news that something happened together. Look at this, when they are doing things, Blood Flame Dragon, Gu Yun and Taihao are not idle.

Thinking of this, Fang Xin laughed for a burst of laughter and had to say that after their group came to the spiritual world, they must have made no contribution at all, but they became really moths.

Open the storage bag casually. Fang Xin has always been very concerned about the spiritual stone, but he can't help but be completely shocked after seeing the quantity.

In this storage bag, there are actually 1070,000 spiritual stones. In the face of such a number, Fang Xin was stunned for a long time before he scolded fiercely: "How can you old monsters do so fiercely?"

With Fang Xin, he has never seen Fang Xin make such a move. Luo Ning hurriedly asked, "Senior Fang, what's the matter? Did your friend do something unfavorable to you?"

At this time, Luo Ning is basically beside Fang Xin as a disciple, so naturally everything is centered on Fang Xin.

As for Luo Ning's concern, Fang Xin shook his head with a smile, was a little silent, and finally said slowly, "It's not that they did something bad for me, but that they are really kind to me."

Turning his head and looked at the auction. Looking at the last treasure that I don't know when it will come up, Fang Xin smiled and whispered, "It seems that I can really grab this treasure in the end."

Hearing Fang Xin's words, Luo Ning wanted to tell Fang Xin not to give too much hope, but when he thought that his mysterious friend seemed to have given him a large spiritual stone before, and thought of his friend's last words, Luo Ning immediately stopped and secretly thought to himself: "Maybe there are more than one hundred and eighty thousand spiritual stones to let Elder Fang get close to two. One hundred thousand spiritual stones, you can really try it.

At this time, Luo Ning had completely let go of his courage to guess how many spiritual stones Fang Xin had, but the result was still far from each other.

However, the spiritual stone is only the spiritual stone after all. After that shocking stage, Fang Xin quickly calmed down. And at this time, Fang Xin began to constantly try to find Gu Yun among the crowd. But after searching for a long time, I still couldn't find it.

Seeing such a situation, Fang Xin really can only sigh that although he can have a little sense of superiority among these four heavenly monks, he is really much worse than those real old monsters.

Fang Xin knows that if the current situation is exchanged, no matter who is among the old monsters, he can find himself in the crowd. This is the gap in the background. Those old monsters have cultivated for so long years, but after all, they have not practiced for nothing.

However, when Fang Xin sighed about these things, this auction finally reached the final stage.

"Guys, please be quiet. Next, we will auction the last treasure this time. Presumably, many monks present came here today to see what the last thing was. Now, let's wait and see."

At this time, the auctioneer suddenly shouted, and all the monks present immediately calmed down. Nine times out of ten, the monks who came here this time came to see the last treasure. Fang Xin is no exception. He also wants to know what kind of treasure it is that can make such a big formation and let all the big figures of the four immortals come.

For good, the auctioneer of the Sanxiu Alliance did not have an appetite for too long. Under people's attention, a dark wooden box was slowly reported to the stage by a monk who cultivated at the peak of the Yuanling period, and then the previous auctioneer bowed respectfully and stepped down.

It seems that the last auction was presided over by the monk at the peak of the Yuanling period.

Seeing this person appear, Luo Ning couldn't help saying beside Fang Xin: "This person's name is Zhang Che. He is one of the strongest monks in the Sanxiu Alliance. In fact, he has always served as the leader in the Sanxiu Alliance."

Hearing Luo Ning's words, Fang Xin couldn't help looking at Zhang Che a few more now. Seeing the end, Fang Xin had to admit that among the monks in the Yuanling period, this person was absolutely very strong. Even if Fang Xin wants to fight against the enemy, it will take some means.

However, it is certain that Fang Xin is confident that he can defeat this guy.

After Zhang Che came to power, he did not talk nonsense, but quickly took out the things in the wooden box.

When the things in the wooden box finally appeared, the monks on the field couldn't help sighing with doubts.

Because at this time, Zhang Che actually took out a broken arm from the wooden box. This is a right arm, but no right hand. And most importantly, the broken arm does not seem to have any spiritual fluctuations, but there is an inexplicable breath of the monk present fluctuating.

Seeing them wait for a long time, they only saw such a thing appear, and most of the monks present sighed. In their opinion, they have all been fooled.

However, at this time, the big shots in Xianmen were not disappointed. Instead, they were very excited when they looked at the broken arm, as if they really saw some treasure.

When Fang Xin saw the broken arm, he couldn't help his excitement. He stared at the broken arm with a pair of eyes. After a long time, Fang Xin couldn't help sighing, "How can he be here?"

"What's here, Elder Fang, what the hell is this? Is it really a baby?" Seeing Fang Xin's behavior, Luo Ning also asked with great doubt at this time.

Although in Luo Ning's view, it is just a broken arm that looks a little strange, the broken arm is just a broken arm after all. In her opinion, it is not a treasure, and it is not worth so many monks to gather here for it.

But seeing Fang Xin's performance, Luo Ning knew that his vision was not enough, so he could not see the real value of this thing, so Luo Ning did not have any contempt, but was very curious to know what it was.

However, this time, Fang Xin did not answer Luo Ning's question as patiently as before, but said lightly, "The value of this thing is not something that you can measure. Even if someone knows that it is indeed a treasure, they don't know where it is. You don't understand if you talk too much. Don't ask.

Hearing Fang Xin's answer, although Luo Ning couldn't help showing a look of disappointment, Luo Ning finally kept silent. She knows that now this has reached the level where it is impossible for her to get involved.

"I don't know what this thing is, but this thing is obtained from a golden elixir monster. Although it is taken from the right arm of the monster, it is definitely not the monster's thing, but it is not clear what it is. However, the refiners in my Sanxiu Alliance have explored and understood that if this thing is used for refining, it can definitely create a peerless magic weapon, and the lowest level can create the best spiritual weapon. Even if the technique is clever, even a fairy weapon is not impossible. Holding the broken arm, Zhang Che slowly opened his mouth to explain some news.

Hearing this statement, many monks present still felt that Zhang Che was just alarmist. It's just some mysterious words, and they don't believe it at all.

Not to mention that this broken arm can create a fairy weapon, people even doubt that if this thing enters the refinery furnace, it will be burned to ashes the next moment.

However, Zhang Che is not interested in paying attention to the many scattered repairs around him. He doesn't explain much. Of course, in fact, even if he wants to explain, he doesn't know what to say.

After hearing that he could create a fairy weapon, Luo Ning couldn't help asking Fang Xin, "Senior, can that truncated arm really create a fairy-level magic weapon?" For Luo Ning, the fairy weapon is simply an unreachable thing, so how could she not be surprised when she suddenly heard such a statement?

For Luo Ning's problem, Fang Xin actually nodded and said slowly, "Well, if you really want to refine, there is absolutely no difficulty in creating a fairy-level magic weapon. Even it itself is actually enough to be comparable to a fairy weapon.

Hearing Fang Xin's words, Luo Ning opened his beautiful eyes and looked at the amputated arm with an incredible face. Since Fang Xin said yes, Luo Ning absolutely believes that it can be.

But at this time, Fang Xin said slowly, "But even if it is made into a fairy weapon, it is actually a violent thing. You still know too little. The value of this thing is not what you can really understand.

Just after Fang Xin's words and Luo Ning had not had a chance to ask anything, Zhang Che had already said, "I don't explain much about this thing. The price starts at 10,000 yuan, and the higher price is the one. If you know its real value, bid. If you don't understand, I advise you to watch the bustle.

As soon as this statement came out, the monks on the field were not in an uproar. After all, there is no problem with this sentence. This thing is here, and no one asks anyone to buy it. If you really know the goods, you will naturally know the bid. If you don't know the goods, just watch the fun. Anyway, this thing will eventually be contested by the monks of the four immortal gates.

But just when Zhang Che gave a starting price, and the suzerains of the four immortals did not speak, Fang Xin suddenly shouted first: "100,000 spiritual stones."