Chapter 284 Snowmanship
(The second update!!!)
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As soon as the monk surnamed Zhao left, three people on the first floor got up at the same time and then looked at each other. Two of the monks sat back. Another young man in white paused, punched the two monks, and then walked slowly to Taichung. After saluted with Yan Kuan, he took out a jade slip.
"This is a magic power to turn water into snow, which is enough to be included in the six grades of the mortal level. It can be practiced to the extreme and make the goose feather snow fall within a radius of ten miles to form ice and snow. It can turn snow into a spear and turn snow into a shield. As long as you have more understanding, it should be infinitely useful..." The face of the young man in white was also covered. His series of words are extremely powerful and desirable to describe the magic power in this jade simple.
However, those who are sitting, perhaps except for Zhou Xing, are all those who have been practicing for more than a hundred years. They are all old monsters who have been scheming. The clever words of the young man in white did not make these people move.
The young man in white looked around and was a little angry. Unexpectedly, no one asked. It seemed that no one was moved by this magic power. In this way, his abacus could not be too loud. With his words, the young man in white turned his eyes and continued, "This spell is called snow control. If it is used in a place with more water, it can be completely comparable to the seven or even eight levels. I don't exchange this magic power for anything else, but only the spiritual stone. For all the Taoist friends who are sitting, the price is available. It's really nothing to spend some spiritual stones on such powerful spells, right?
"Haha, Taoist friends are right. Lingshi is easy to get, but good skills are hard to find." Yan Kuan laughed beside him.
A happy look flashed in the eyes of the young man in white, and he quickly handed the jade slip to Yan Kuan for him to check. After Yan Kuan took it, because his divine consciousness here was limited, he could only stick the jade slip in the middle of his eyebrows. His eyes narrowed slightly, and for a while, he returned the jade slips to the young man in white, nodded and said, "This spell should have the same effect as this Taoist friend said."
"Thank you, Master Yan." The young man in white arched his hand and shouted, "Dear Taoist friends, the starting price of this skill is 5,000 spiritual stones. Please bid."
His voice naturally spread to the whole secret city. The monks on the second and third floors were sitting in the same place without any movement at all. Obviously, this spell could not enter their eyes.
And the first layer is almost the monks in the later stage of foundation construction. Some of them have thought for a while and shook their heads. It seems that they are not ready to bid. Some monks meditated, but for a moment, no one planned to bid.
The magic power of the six grades is indeed good, but the people present are not people with low cultivation. In the secret market, this level of skills is not too rare. Moreover, this kind of snow-causing magic is more remote, and it needs a place with water to be more useful, which makes most monks hesitate.
For skills, although it mainly depends on the strength of the caster, a high grade can also make up for many differences in strength.
Seeing that no one spoke, the young man in white was secretly anxious. If he hadn't been waiting for the spiritual stone to buy materials, he would not have been willing to replace this spell with the spiritual stone, or at least he should have changed some elixirs suitable for himself.
In the compartment on the first floor, Zhou Xing looked at the jade Jane and was very moved. He thought to himself, "The magic power of the six grades of the mortal level is similar to the grade of the shadow step, and it is also the magic power. I think the power should be good. Five thousand spiritual stones are equivalent to fifty high-grade spiritual stones, which is not expensive. Even if you don't use it, you can give it to Lin Yumu. For Lingshi, with small porcelain pieces on his body, Zhou Xing would not be distressed. He participated in this kind of secret market for the first time. In addition, after all, he was not as strong as those old monsters. The words exaggerated by the young man in white really moved him.
Zhou Xing glanced at the bald man beside him and was slightly silent. He was about to open his mouth when he heard someone on the other side bid, "I'll pay 5,000 spiritual stones."
"Someone finally bids." The young man in white seemed to be relieved and said with a smile, "This Taoist friend has excellent eyesight. This snow control will never disappoint you. But are there any other Taoist friends who are willing to bid? He prayed to himself that he would not really sell it at such a cheap price.
Zhou Xing frowned slightly and thought about how much price he should increase at a time.
At this time, someone else shouted: "Five thousand five hundred spirit stones!"
The young man in white was overjoyed and said, "Thank you for your offer."
"Huh! Six thousand spiritual stones!" The man said coldly earlier, expressing his dissatisfaction with the person who later increased the price.
"7,500!" The monk who shouted the price faintly and didn't care about the threat in the man's voice at all. His whole body was shrouded in a thin white fog, and he couldn't see his face clearly.
"I have eight thousand spiritual stones! If you come out again, I won't want this snow control!" The man's voice was cold.
The monk shrouded in the white fog did not seem to hear the following sentence, but still said indifferently, "Five thousand."
"Good! It's yours." After the man snorted coldly before, he stared at the white fog monk, as if he wanted to see what this man looked like. Fortunately, he settled the accounts after autumn.
The young man in white is happy. Although this price is a little different from what he thought, it is much better from the point of view that no one cares about it just now. It's eight thousand and five thousand spirit stones. Do you still have any Taoist friends to bid? If not, this six-level magic power snow control will belong to this Taoist friend!" The young man in white said loudly.
Zhou Xing sat in the same place and meditated. Although the spiritual stone on his body is enough, he doesn't know whether it is worth the price. Although he doesn't care much about the spiritual stone, he wastes money in vain. Naturally, he doesn't want to.
"Do you want this spell?" The bald man looked at Zhou Xing, as if he could see through Zhou Xing's psychology and smiled slightly.
Zhou Xing was stared and immediately replied, "This spell is too expensive. The younger generation still wants to change other items. I'm afraid I can't afford it." The bald man's question made Zhou Xing dispel the idea of exposing too much money. It is not too late to find a suitable skill after getting rid of this person in the future.
No one responded for a long time, and the monk shrouded in the white fog said, "Since no one has bid, Taoist friends don't have to waste time waiting."
The young man in white nodded, "Then this snow control skill will return..."
"One ten thousand spiritual stones." At this moment, a faint and clear voice floated out of the compartment where Zhou Xing was located and sounded in this secret city.
Zhou Xing turned his head in surprise and looked at the bald man. It was the man who was talking just now.