thefictionvixens Chapter 30 The Blazing Light of the Light Spirit
Chapter 30 The Blazing Light of the Light Spirit
Chapter 30 Light Spirit Seed - Scorching Light
The three of them went to the China World Trade Center together. There was an auction room on the top floor, which was held once a month.
"This auction has restrictions. Either you have to spend a lot of money to buy a membership, or you have a certain status. You are all hunter mages, at least at the level of hunter master, to be qualified to bid here. Other forces and families need a certain status," Zhao Manyan explained as he led them.
"So, people like the two of us aren't qualified to go in?" Lu Jie raised an eyebrow.
"That's right." Zhao Manyan nodded and said, "The things that mages need are very scarce, regardless of their level. This is the main reason why so many people are desperate to squeeze into the upper echelons of certain forces. On the one hand, resources are extremely scarce, and not all mages dare to risk their lives like the Hunter Alliance to pan for gold in the wilderness."
On the other hand, some existing resources have been seized and divided up by various powerful forces and aristocratic families, who firmly control them... Actually, I'm quite envious of you two. Without any power or background, you've still managed to cultivate to this level. You know, all the magicians who rise to the top either rely on arduous training and risking their lives, or they sign indentured servitude contracts with powerful forces.
"I have something to sell, where should I go?" Mo Fan asked casually.
"What are you selling?" Zhao Manyan asked. Could it be that Mo Fan had something good to sell?
"A warrior-level essence." Mo Fan didn't hide it, since he would need to borrow Old Zhao's identity to sell this thing.
"Holy crap, where did you come from? You got incredibly lucky! Did that female demon drop it?" Zhao Manyan exclaimed, his words almost incoherent.
Mo Fan nodded, admitting it directly.
"But to collect the essence, you need to be a necromancer or have a soul vessel. Do you have a soul vessel?" Zhao Manyan looked at Mo Fan. Could this bastard be a young master sent out by some powerful force for training? He even has a soul vessel, something that is in high demand.
"Maybe this guy just got lucky," Lu Jie said.
"It seems so, otherwise how could Mo Fan have obtained a warrior-level essence?" Zhao Manyan nodded in deep agreement.
"What did you just say was a 'womb vessel'?" Mo Fan automatically ignored the insults the two men were giving him and instead focused his attention on the 'womb vessel' that Zhao Manyan had mentioned.
"You can't get this kind of thing without a lot of money. The worst one I remember costs at least 500 million. And spirit essence is used to make nebula magic weapons. The higher the level of spirit essence, the stronger the magic weapon will be," Zhao Manyan said.
"You mean the higher the level of the spirit, the stronger the magical artifact made from it?" Lu Jie seized on this statement.
"Yeah, what's wrong? You can make it?" Zhao Manyan looked at Lu Jie.
Lu Jie shook his head, but he thought that if he signed in, he might be able to sign in the Divine Machine Hundred Refinements. At that time, he would become a mobile magic tool and magic artifact master, making them wherever needed.
But didn't the sign-in mechanism trigger during the last Scaled Demon Mother event? It seems the system saw through my idea of exploiting a bug.
Mo Fan pinched his little mudfish through his clothes, wondering about its origins. This thing was truly mysterious.
He was also curious about Old Man Ying's identity, but since he wasn't in the original world, he couldn't go to his grave to ask him.
Capture a necromancer and bring him back to extract Old Man Ying's soul, then give him a good interrogation.
Here, Mo Fan handed the essence to Zhao Manyan and asked him to take it to the appraisal hall for appraisal.
He ran out a short while later.
"That master craftsman examined it and said that the essence of this parasitic demon is very special. The more special the essence, the easier it is to make a Nebula Demon Artifact. Moreover, he also said that this essence is very well preserved. How did you get a Soul Artifact of this level?" Zhao Manyan asked.
"It's an heirloom, and there's only one like it." Mo Fan didn't say it explicitly, but just gave a vague answer.
Zhao Manyan was a shrewd man. Although he was usually good at picking up girls, he could tell that Mo Fan didn't want to talk about it. He wasn't the kind of person who would pry into things, so he didn't ask any further.
Soon, the three of them took their numbers and sat in their assigned bidding positions.
At this moment, Bai Zangfeng, who had been scared to death by Mo Fan's thunderbolt, saw Mo Fan and mumbled a long string of words.
As a result, Mo Fan asked, "Who are you?" which infuriated Bai Zangfeng. However, due to the rules of the auction house, he dared not act out and could only swallow his anger.
Zhao Manyan explained the man's identity, but Mo Fan didn't take it seriously; his own spiritual seed was more important.
Soon, the auction began, and when it was the turn of the Thunder Spirit Seed—Qian Jun, Zhao Manyan made his move and won the bid.
Afterwards, Mo Fan used the money from selling spirit essences to buy a shield magic tool—the Netherworld Shield.
After the Blue Velvet Giant Sparrow's egg, there is a light-type spirit seed—Blazing Light.
This spiritual seed is very special. It comes from Mount Chimborazo in Ecuador and is said to have been obtained by a sorcerer from the Zhao family during his training there.
Because it was close to the sun, this spiritual seed was born.
What makes this spirit seed special is that it not only possesses the attribute of light, but also carries a trace of the power of fire, hence the name "Blazing Light".
However, its absorption conditions are very peculiar. The mage must possess both light and fire elements at the same time, otherwise the amplification factor will be reduced because the mage will not be able to fully absorb the energy of the spirit seed.
"Wow, I'm really tempted by this spirit seed. It even has a hint of fire attribute, but unfortunately I don't have any fire element," Zhao Manyan said with some regret.
"Old Lu, are you sure you want this spirit seed?" Zhao Manyan said, "Actually, I don't recommend you buy this spirit seed. The absorption conditions for this thing are very peculiar. If you were a high-level mage and had awakened the fire element, you could perfectly absorb this spirit seed. Unfortunately, you don't have the fire element."
Upon hearing this, Mo Fan chuckled to himself. This old Zhao probably doesn't know, but that bastard Lu is a natural dual-element mage just like me, and he also has fire element.
"This is it!" Lu Jie said decisively.
"Alright, brother, I can't persuade you anymore." Zhao Manyan was also helpless. Why wouldn't this guy listen to advice?
In the end, Zhao Manyan acquired the spirit seed for 3000 million.
"Brother Jie, I've really lost a lot of money. Shouldn't you treat me to a foot massage and have a top-notch masseuse come and give me a massage?" Zhao Manyan said.
"Only twenty million... By the way, where in Shanghai is there a decent foot massage parlor? Can you take me there?" Mo Fan said with a grin.
"Yes, I know there's one in XX district, and that technician number 48 is really good-looking and her technique is also very good. I went there once before, but my family caught me, so I haven't gone since," Zhao Manyan said.
"Please go ahead, but we'll need to disguise ourselves..."
Lu Jie got such a great deal, so no matter how stingy he was, he had to treat them to a foot massage.
Anyway, the money was all taken from some wicked families when Bocheng was in trouble, so I don't feel bad about spending it.
"Thank you, brother." The two knelt down to express their gratitude, and then they set off for the foot massage parlor that Zhao Manyan had mentioned.
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