Notes on building a city in the immortal world

Chapter 155

Of course, "my ancestors could do it" is not convincing.

Zhenyan naturally understood.

He just wanted to show off.

Anyway, these appraisers don't know how to buy his things, and they are picky, and Zhenyan doesn't mind getting angry with them.

The old man finally couldn't stand Zhenyan's style of dawdling and not talking about the main point.

He said coldly: "This is not possible! You must prove the attack power of the magic weapon!"

"You can be regarded as my ferry without this function." Zhenyan said casually.

"Then this magic weapon is at most classified as Class C, and can only be auctioned in the downstream." The old man threatened.

"I don't care." Zhenyan said.

He didn't want the auction price of the air ferry to be too high.

After all, Zhenyan is going to sell infrastructure energy and maintenance services. He hopes that all sects will use their own ferry. If the auction price is too high, it will hinder subsequent transactions.

Zhenyan was so reticent that everyone in the East China Sea looked at each other in blank dismay.

"By the way, you just said how do you sell your electricity?" Jing Zhe asked suddenly.

Zhenyan narrowed his eyes and smiled.

It seems that Donghai Xianji itself is his potential customer.

"We adopt step-by-step charging." Zhenyan's attitude suddenly improved a lot: "Did you see the scale on the energy tank? Here, [-] kilowatt-hours of electricity can maintain the minimum defense system of the air ferry for a year, and you need ten high-grade spirit stones. "

Zhenyan compared it to one-twentieth of the energy column.

"So cheap?!" the old man asked suspiciously.

"However, if it exceeds 20 degrees, it will be doubled, that is, 40 yuan of high-grade spirit stones," Zhenyan said: "If it exceeds [-] degrees of electricity, it will be doubled again, and [-] yuan of high-grade spirit stones will reach [-] degrees. Keep doubling..."

"You've done a good job!" the old man sneered.

The people here are all businessmen, each of them has a good plan. After Zhenyan said this, they understand what a terrible number will accumulate in the end!

This is a transaction in units of high-grade spirit stones!

Different from the banknotes that can be inflated at will before Zhenyan travels, spirit stones are a currency with practical uses, and the value of each piece is constant. A medium-sized mine vein only produces tens of thousands of high-grade spirit stones a year, while Donghaixianji As the largest commercial center in the world of cultivating immortals, the number of high-grade spirit stones in circulation is only between one million—this is just data, and the settlement of a large number of middle-grade spirit stones and low-grade spirit stones is included, not that there are actually so many high-grade spirit stones Lingshi.

Therefore, the price offered by Zhenyan almost rejected the possibility of other people using the super electromagnetic rail gun!

"Is this price unreasonable?" Zhenyan asked with a smile, "I also want to make money!"

Others have nothing to say.

After all, even a Mahayana monk doesn't know how much spiritual power it will take to poke a hole in the sky.

Since no one can do it, any price is reasonable.

But yes!

How can a weapon that can pierce the sky be auctioned off casually?

Obviously it's just a gimmick.

After thinking that they understood Zhenyan's meaning, these people secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

If Zhenyan really wants to sell the true fairy weapons everywhere, Donghai Xianji will have to wonder whether Bailu Mountain has really been brainwashed by the invasion of demons, and there is some strange attempt to drag Donghai Xianji into the water.

The current situation is more reasonable.

Moreover, even if Zhenyan is unwilling to sell the true immortal weapon (Zhenyan: Who said that! Didn’t I sell it? It’s just to charge the electricity bill), it doesn’t mean that this magic weapon is useless.

"You just said that how much energy can be charged, you can release as much attack power, right?" Jingzhe asked.

"Yes."

"Then, you're halfway charged, show me the attack power of this!"

Jing Zhe said so, took a storage bag from his waist, and threw it to Zhenyan.

Zhenyan looked inside the storage bag.

There are hundreds of top-grade spirit stones in it, as well as some strange materials, magic tools and the like.

"Can't you pay the bill directly with Lingshi?" Zhenyan couldn't help frowning.

He was very dissatisfied with the backward trading method of bartering in the world of cultivating immortals.

Even primitive people know how to use shells with no real value as tokens!

"Where can I find so many top-grade spirit stones?" Jing Zhe didn't think there was anything wrong with his behavior, "Don't worry! You are not missing! There is a 70-meter-high red coral and a piece of Kunpeng's Feathers are all good things that you can't come across usually, and they definitely exceed your asking price."

"Is that so?" Zhenyan looked at Mrs. Wenxian.

Mrs. Wenxian carefully checked the items in the storage bag without mercy.

Although Mrs. Wenxian thought this child was cute at first, but when she looked carefully, she found that as a Golden Core cultivator, she couldn't see through the other's cultivation.

What's more, it is meaningless to talk about the cultivation base with the dragon blood.

As one of the strongest true spirits of the Dragon Clan, their innate dragon power is enough to make Jindan cultivators unable to hold their heads up.

However, the dragon clan is also famous for its stinginess.

Half of the power of the energy column, according to Zhenyan's charging rules, is not as exaggerated as the spirit stones needed to fill it all up, but it also needs more than 1 top-grade spirit stones.

Mrs. Wenxian felt that a dragon—even if it was a child, would not be willing to spend so much money just to "experiment" the function of the rail gun.

Looking at the storage bag, she was even more convinced of this idea.

"The quality of the coral is not very good, and Kunpeng's feathers are a bit bald..." Mrs. Wenxian said bravely, she felt the little dragon glaring at her, "If you are lucky enough to be taken advantage of at the auction, maybe you can It sold for [-] spirit stones."

"Hmph~~" Zhenyan smiled and looked at Jing Zhe.

Jing Zhe said roughly: "That's enough!"

In short, there is no meaning of supplementing money.

"It's okay!" Zhenyan finally put away the storage bag, "Since it's the first transaction, I'll give you a discount."

He nodded to the female cultivator of Meishe.

A girl in white clothes walked towards the energy column. While walking, she took off the thunder bead necklace around her neck with seductive movements, counted out ten beads, threw them into the energy column, and then turned around in a gorgeous way. After making a circle and making a hand gesture, the thunder bead exploded, and the cyan thunder instantly filled half of the energy column.

The monks present didn't say anything about it, but looking at their eyes, they were obviously watching very intently, as if they were the activation ceremony of the energy column or something.

However, in fact there is no such thing.

The girl's movements are almost all superfluous.

In fact, you just need to throw the thunder beads in and crush them with spiritual power.

The reason why Zhenyan asked the female nuns of Meishe to rehearse such a set of redundant "dances" is because they think that if they pay for it, we must provide enough sense of ceremony so that the other party will not feel so bad.

After all, Leizhu seems too small, and the weight is not enough.

And these thunder beads were not even made by Nangongqin himself.

After Nangongqin mastered the rune technology of Thunder Beads, he made a magic weapon to compress his own lightning into Thunder Beads for Zhenyan's body protection.

Zhenyan is more interested in how to expand the use of the magic weapon itself.

After all, for the technology side, compressing lightning into a solid body is a matter that violates the laws of physics.

Zhenyan used the smart core to build a wind turbine, and tried using a magic device to compress electricity.

He succeeded.

Originally, Zhenyan was worried that the lightning produced by the wind turbine was "ordinary" lightning, which was completely different from the hierarchically divided golden thunder and profound thunder, but it turned out that when it was used as mechanical power, there was no actual difference at all!

Zhenyan installed a string of wind turbines above the clouds of Bailu Mountain.

This is the confidence that Zhenyan dares to be a power supplier.

But this time traveling by air train, Zhenyan had a better idea.

Since high-level monks have to be struck by lightning at every turn, and lightning is probably the most indispensable resource in this world, Zhenyan feels that it may be a more economical way to make a lightning rod to directly lead the thunder down to make thunder beads.

Although this intelligence core can't help, it is necessary to refine magic tools that can withstand thunder disasters, but with the example of Leizhu, it is obviously a feasible way to generalize spells through runes!

Zhenyan added the rune class to the students' compulsory courses.

In fact, he was thinking about "using" Old Ghost Wu Qian to write some rune textbooks for the children.

——Forget about Nangong Qin, that's his ancestor, there's no need for him to take care of other people's children.

Zhenyan thinks about these things that are not there.

When the female cultivator came back behind him, he said to everyone in the East China Sea: "It's fully charged, do you want to try it?"

The placement of Thunderballs just now is a common performance in fairy arts, and the launch of the rail gun will have a system voice full of secondary illnesses. Anyway, the pomp is enough, and Zhenyan just wants to see the reactions of these people.

"No!" Jing Zhe stopped him.

Zhenyan glanced at the other party in surprise.

Obviously he was the one who took out the spirit stone, and now he is the one who said no, what does this kid want?

Jing Zhe also felt that he seemed too excited. He raised the corners of his mouth and gave a dry laugh, but said, "Isn't it too unsafe to experiment in this place? After all, this is the coast of the East China Sea. I have a more suitable experiment." place."

Zhenyan noticed that when Jing Zhe said that, other people around made eye contact with each other.

Obviously these people have a certain concept of "more suitable experimental places".

"Young Master Yan..."

Mrs. Wenxian also noticed, she tugged on the corner of Zhenyan's clothes, and shook her head slightly.

Zhenyan knew what she meant.

Before this rail gun is auctioned off, if it shoots something that shouldn't be shot, it will be counted on Bailu Mountain, so even if it is an "experiment", it shouldn't let the other party shoot whatever they want.

"By the way, regarding the 'experiment content', I hope you can make an oath with me, saying that this is the behavior of Donghai Xianji and has nothing to do with our Bailu Mountain." Zhenyan demanded bluntly.

"Oh, you are so narrow-minded!" Jing Zhe complained.

But he did not refuse, but simply signed the oath according to the content of Zhenyan's request.

Could it be that we are overthinking?

Zhenyan and Mrs. Wenxian glanced at each other, always feeling a little worried.

The author has something to say: Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: 1 star track;

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 10 bottles of star track;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard! ~(*￣3￣)╭?