"This is a spiritual armour made from the Heaven Crow Natural Silk. The only pity is that this armour is a low grade spiritual equipment." With that, Bin Shiqi shook the item in his hand, and an extremely thin shirt appeared in his hands.
The reason why he said it was a pity was because the Heaven Crow Natural Silk was a top grade smithing material, and was extremely hard to come by. Usually, the worst made would be intermediate grade spiritual equipment, and the better ones would be high grade spiritual equipment. It could be said that it was a failure to refine a low-grade spiritual weapon.
Mo Wuji was immediately tempted. This shirt could protect almost every part of his body from the waist down to the neck. This wasn't as simple as just a piece of armor.
Moreover, in Mo Wuji's heart, this shirt had other uses for him. When he was using the lightning bolts to open his meridians, this shirt could save him a lot of pain. This was not the most important thing. The most important thing was that if he were to open his meridians in the lightning lake, and a strong lightning bolt suddenly appeared, he would not even have the time to react before he was killed.
After all, who could be sure that the lightning bolts in the lightning lake would be the same as those in the lightning tempering room? Maintaining a certain intensity at all times? Even the lightning bolts in the lightning tempering room could not be guaranteed to be the same at all times, right?
If he had this set of clothes, he wouldn't have been killed before he could react, even if it was an abrupt and powerful lightning bolt.
He had to get this shirt, no matter how high the price was.
"The starting price of this Heaven Crow Natural Silk Shirt is 300,000 Xuan grade spirit stones. Each increment must not be lower than 10,000 Xuan grade spirit stones. The bidding begins now."
"310,000 Xuan grade spirit stones!"
"330,000 Xuan grade spirit stones!"
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After Bin Shiqi announced the start of the bidding, the bidding screen did not stop jumping. Evidently, Mo Wuji was not the only one who had his eyes on this Heaven Crow Natural Silk Shirt.
"500,000 Xuan grade spirit stones!" The moment this bid came out, the price on the screen slowed down significantly. 500,000 Xuan grade spirit stones was a threshold. Not everyone could casually take out so many spirit stones.
"550,000 Xuan grade spirit stones!" Mo Wuji called out. He added 50,000 Xuan grade spirit stones in one go, but he was very clear that this was not the final price. If he didn't have enough Spirit Stones, then this would be a difficult bidding process. Fortunately, he didn't lack Spirit Stones.
"600,000 Xuan grade spirit stones." Just as Mo Wuji's bid appeared, it was refreshed.
Without any hesitation, Mo Wuji wrote "650,000 Xuan grade spirit stones."
An increase of 50,000 was no longer a game that ordinary people could afford. At this moment, there were only two lines of quotations on the bidding screen that were constantly changing.
Everyone in the auction venue knew that these two were the only ones bidding for it.
"One million Xuan grade spirit stones." Seemingly angered by Mo Wuji's incessant bidding, another competitor directly raised the price to 1 million.
Mo Wuji calmly named the price of 1.05 million Xuan grade spirit stones. He had already decided that even if it reached 5 million Xuan grade spirit stones, he would not give up.
This Heaven Crow Natural Silk Robe was definitely not worth that many spirit stones. However, Mo Wuji did not first look at the value of the item, but how useful it was to him.
A set of clothes that could save his life at any time, why would Mo Wuji be stingy with spirit stones? Spirit stones were naturally precious, but no matter how precious it was, it was not as important as his life.
Mo Wuji's competitor seemed to feel Mo Wuji's determination. This bid clearly showed that he was planning to fight for it for a long time. Moreover, Mo Wuji's every bid was 50,000 Xuan grade spirit stones. He was not someone who lacked money. More importantly, this price had far exceeded the value of the robe.
When Mo Wuji raised the price to 1.05 million, he stopped bidding.
"Is there anyone else who wants to raise the price? 1.05 million Xuan grade spirit stones going once, 1.05 million Xuan grade spirit stones going twice … 1.05 million Xuan grade spirit stones going thrice. Sold! "Bin Shiqi excitedly placed his hand on the wooden block. The fact that this Heaven Crow Natural Silk Robe could be sold for 800,000 was already out of his expectations. He did not expect the real price to be 1.05 million. How could he not be happy?
The auction continued. Along the way, a few items that Mo Wuji wanted appeared, but they were not very intense. After a few unsuccessful bids, he directly gave up.
All the way till the end of the auction, he did not bid again. As for the second mysterious treasure that Bin Shiqi mentioned, a high grade spiritual longsword, in Mo Wuji's eyes, it was not even as valuable as his Heaven Crow Natural Silk Robe.
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When Mo Wuji returned to the Nine Moons Pill House encampment, it was already the afternoon of the second day. Initially, he only had a few low grade spirit stones, but now he had 10,000 Earth grade spirit stones and a spirit stone card. After deducting the One Dao House's fees and the Seven Styles Lightning Sky and Heaven Crow Natural Silk Robe, he still had 780,000 Earth grade spirit stones on his spirit stone card. This was equivalent to 7,800,000 Xuan grade spirit stones. This spirit stone card could be used to withdraw spirit stones from any of the One Dao House's branches. It was extremely convenient to use.
This was also because Mo Wuji's storage bag was too small. Otherwise, he would definitely keep all the spirit stones he came across by his side.
In his own residence, Mo Wuji first spent an hour to refine the black Heaven Crow Natural Silk Robe. Only then did he take out the incomplete Seven Styles Lightning Sky.
The words' Seven Styles Lightning Sky 'could still be seen clearly on the leather scroll. As he read further, the words became blurry. Mo Wuji could barely make out the name of the first style. Lightning Falls to the Ground. Thereafter, there was only a spiritual circulation technique diagram. The rest were incomplete. As for the explanation on it, it was even more unclear.
Mo Wuji shook his head. How was this the incomplete first style? This couldn't even be considered incomplete. At most, it only had two names. Oh, there was also an incomplete spiritual circulation technique diagram.
No matter what, Mo Wuji had spent a huge sum of money to purchase this item. Naturally, he wouldn't just throw it away. Holding onto an Earth grade spirit stone, he started to circulate spiritual energy according to the diagram.
Spiritual energy flowed through his meridians without any hindrance. It brought along a faint heat of elemental energy as it flowed through a few meridians.
Mo Wuji was elated. It seemed like he was naturally suited for lightning cultivation techniques. Even though this was only an incomplete lightning skill, it was still easy for him to cultivate it.
Mo Wuji's joy did not last for three seconds. A terrifying pain started burning in his meridians. That's right, it was burning. It was as though a red firestone had been ignited in his meridians. The tearing made one feel despair.
"Plop!" Mo Wuji fell to the ground. Even though he had used lightning to temper his meridians, and had experienced all sorts of inhuman pain and torment, he had never experienced such terrifying pain. At this moment, he felt as though flames were burning from his meridians. Then, from the inside out, he felt as though his entire body was being burnt to ashes.
Streaks of blue lightning seeped out of his body. It was as though they were being burnt by the flames in his meridians. They bombarded the ground, causing it to be filled with holes.
At this moment, Mo Wuji wished that he could jump into an ice cave and let the coldest air permeate his body.
That feeling of death loomed over Mo Wuji's mind. Mo Wuji did not dare to faint. He forcefully grabbed onto the hard soil on the ground, maintaining a trace of consciousness in his mind. He suspected that if he fainted, his life would disappear.
After holding on for half an incense's time, Mo Wuji finally managed to circulate the Immortal Mortal Technique. The moment the technique was activated, the burning flames in his body seemed to weaken slightly.
Mo Wuji finally had the time to catch his breath. He frantically circulated the Immortal Mortal Technique. He discovered that the Immortal Mortal Technique was the key to controlling the burning flames in his body.
After an incense's time, the flames in his body had finally been completely dispersed, disappearing without a trace.
Mo Wuji stood up shakily. Other than the marks left by the lightning bolts on his body, there were scratches all over the ground. His pair of slender white hands were already riddled with scars. His fingernails had all been dug out.
Walking to the side of the mirror, Mo Wuji saw an extremely pale face. His clothes were even more tattered. A lingering fear arose in his heart. If not for the Immortal Mortal Technique, he would definitely be dead.
Mo Wuji used his bloodied hands to grab the tattered Seven Styles Lightning Sky. He could not wait to tear it into pieces. If he knew that this thing was a harmful thing, he would have given it to the fella who threatened him.
After all, it cost him over a hundred thousand Xuan grade spirit stones. If he exchanged it for the low grade spirit stones that he used previously, it would be over a million. In the end, Mo Wuji could not bear to throw it away. Instead, he kept it in his storage bag.
Following which, Mo Wuji felt that something was strange. This should be a lightning type skill. Why was it that after he cultivated it, his body felt like it was burning?
After thinking for half a day, Mo Wuji still could not understand what was going on. He simply concluded that this phenomenon was due to an incomplete technique, causing him to go berserk.
"Wuji, are you in?" Just as Mo Wuji sat down and gulped down a cup of water, Zhen Shaoke's voice sounded from outside the door.
Mo Wuji opened the door and saw Zhen Shaoke carrying a large bag. His mood was slightly better. Zhen Shaoke should be here to deliver the spiritual herbs. Before he went to the auction, he had asked Zhen Shaoke to purchase the herbs for the Earthly Soul Protecting Pill.
"Wuji, what happened?" Zhen Shaoke saw Mo Wuji's appearance and was momentarily shocked. Mo Wuji looked like he had crawled out from hell.
Mo Wuji weakly waved his hand, "It's nothing. I just ran into some problems while cultivating. Shaoke, you're buying these herbs for me right? "
"Senior apprentice sister Mu, is he the Pill Master Mo that you were talking about?" A clear voice sounded. Only then did Mo Wuji realise that there were two people standing not too far away. He recognised one of them. It was Mu Ying. The other was a pretty girl with an oval face. She should be the one who spoke just now.
(The third update is here! Today's update will end here. Good night my friends. I plead for the support of monthly votes and recommendation votes!)
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