Next, when Zheng Qian looked forward again, he found that there was a small bottle in front of him, but inside was an orange spirit spirit the size of a small drop of sesame seeds, but its price was even higher than that whole drop of red spirit essence.

"Could it be that the spirit essences refined from the ancient relics this time also have their own advantages and disadvantages, and they are different?" Zheng Qian guessed in his heart, and soon he found definite evidence.

The spirit spirit is the essence of the ancient relics, compared to those magic weapons, the greater the power of the year, after years of erosion and fermentation, the concentration of the spirit in the spirit is the greater the concentration, when the spirit of the spirit concentration reaches a certain level, the color of it will change.

Colorless spirit spirits are the most common and the most common, followed by red spirit spirits, orange and yellow will also be seen occasionally, but cyan blue spirit spirits, at present, in the huge Cloud City, there was only one person who has been sacrificed, dark cyan, has slowly approached blue.

Other than that, it is rare to see those very dark elves.

Zheng Qian also understood in his heart, he walked around the place where the spirit spirit was sold a few times, and the highest grade of it was also a drop of orange, which was about to turn into a yellow spirit spirit, the price was very expensive, and many people were discouraged, plus there were not many such spirit spirits, only a small drop, even if they bought it back, the effect was not very big.

After a simple look, Zheng Qian was not interested here, turned around and walked towards the innermost gambling area.

"Come on, don't miss it, don't miss it, these ancient relics are all transported out of the Garden of Ten Thousand Tombs, you know, the Garden of Ten Thousand Tombs is an undeveloped mysterious area, and each of the ancient relics contained in it is very likely to contain yellow spirit spirits, cut it out and you will earn it!" an elder of the Nine Pyloric Gate shouted loudly.

There are indeed a lot of people in it who are selecting ancient relics, and all kinds of ancient relics are stacked in the courtyard at random for everyone to choose at will.

Zheng Qian's eyes were leisurely, this is the place of the Nine Pyloric Gate, since this is the case, then I am not welcome.

Just as Zheng Qian walked over, suddenly his gaze swept over, and suddenly fell on a rusty ancient knife in the corner in front of him.

Just now, he used the Nine Chapters Secret Sutra handed down by Ma Jiuye's ancestors, and through the method of looking at qi in the Nine Chapters of the Secret Sutra, he saw a trace of orange essence passing on the ancient knife, and that essence was still very small.

He walked over and pointed to the ancient knife, "This ...... How to sell?"

"Three drops of colorless spirit spirits!" said a gray-clothed old man in the courtyard in a faint voice.

Zheng Qian didn't talk nonsense, with a wave of his big hand, three drops of colorless spirit spirit suddenly flew over.

These spirit spirits were all obtained by refining some of the ancient relics he had refined before, and they happened to be able to be used as capital now.

Seeing that Zheng Qian was so refreshing, the old man couldn't help but be stunned, but the words had already been spoken, and he had no way to regret it, so he had to hand over the rusty ancient knife to Zheng Gan.

In this Cloud City, there is an unwritten rule that no matter who buys the ancient relics in which gambling relics pavilion, they must be sacrificed on the spot.

Zheng Qian naturally wouldn't mind, after getting the ancient knife, he flipped his palm, and a raging flame slammed out.

He didn't use any of those three flames, now Zheng Qian is an eight-grade cultivator, even if it is just a flame condensed by spiritual energy, it is enough to easily refine this ancient knife.

The flames rose, and the ancient knife slowly flipped in the flames, and the bronze rust on it quickly melted in the flames.

"Click!"

This was the only remaining blade of the ancient knife that made a crisp cracking sound under the calcination of the flames.

The gray-clothed old man who was concerned on the side shook his head, according to experience, this kind of ancient relic that exploded in the flame calcination is called an exploding relic relic, and if there is a spirit spirit in the ancient relic, under the protection of those spiritual energy, it is impossible for this kind of exploding relic at all, if there is an exploding relic relic, it is generally only possible that this ancient relic is simply a piece of scrap iron, and there is nothing in it.

The gray-clothed old man sneered with a sneer, just now this young man came over and asked for this ancient knife directly, and thought that he really had any ability, what kind of awesome ancient relics could be selected, and he dared to be a stunned young man, but it was okay, now the power of the Nine Shadows has expanded significantly, forming the Nine Shadows Alliance, and the demand for spirit spirits is very huge, if this kid can gamble a few more, the Nine Shadows Alliance can also make a little more money.

Thinking in his heart, the head of the old man in gray was gone, and he didn't even want to look at Zheng Gan anymore, in his opinion, if there was an explosion, the result was already doomed.

But Zheng Gan didn't think so, his eyes were very calm, the flame in his hand slowly exercised, and the blade behind the exploding ancient knife completely turned into powder, but Zheng Qian was still refining the hilt.

"Huh?"

Suddenly, the old man in gray glanced at it inadvertently, and suddenly his expression became strange.

At this moment, on the handle of the original ancient knife, there was a layer of orange essence flashing at this moment.

"This ......"

The old man in gray was stunned for a moment, "This ...... This is a sign of an orange elf!"

Zheng Gan's face was still calm, suddenly, he flicked his fingers, and suddenly a surging aura flame slammed out, hitting the handle that had almost been burned to ashes, and the handle exploded, among which the orange spirit spirit the size of four drops of soybean grains appeared in that space so quietly, with the fluctuation of the spiritual energy flame in Zheng Gan's hand, the four drops of orange spirit spirit were still slowly rising and floating.

"This ......"

The gray-clothed old man felt a pain in his flesh, although the ancient knife just now was exploded, but it was only for the blade, who would have thought that the real position of the spirit spirit in the end was on the handle of the knife?

Three drops of colorless spirit spirits, now that they change hands, they have sacrificed four drops of orange spirit spirits, and this transaction is definitely a big loss!

The old man's face turned blue with anger, and he didn't want to say a word anymore, this is the logistics treasure house of their Nine Shadows Alliance, and he was just poached four drops of orange spirit spirit by this kid in front of him, and these four orange spirit spirits are worth a lot of money even at the sales office in front.

At this moment, there were many other gamblers in the courtyard, and when they saw the fluctuations here, they immediately surrounded them.

"Oh my God, that kid actually sacrificed four drops of orange spirit realm and made a fortune!"

"But no, I've seen that ancient knife before, and I'm going to buy three drops of colorless spirit essence, but in the end I hesitated and gave up, damn, my regretful intestines are green, otherwise, I'm the one who makes a lot of money!"

"It's just luck, I don't believe that he can refine a powerful spirit spirit every time!"

There are also people who speak coldly on the side, and their mouths are constantly ridiculed.

However, Zheng Qian pretended not to hear all these voices, he came to this Moyu Pavilion today to do something, not only to do something, but also to do big things.

He put away the four drops of orange spirit spirits, his eyes swept over, and he saw a stone jar in front of him that was almost half broken, and the remaining small half of the stone jar still contained dirt, dirty, and the price on it was also three drops of colorless spirit spirits.

"Next, it's you......"

Zheng Qian flicked his fingers, and three drops of colorless spirit spirit flew out, and with a wave of his hand, he grabbed the dirty stone jar in his hand.