Nine Lives: Unbeatable Dragon Blood

Chapter 27 Dark Iron

What Lu Ping took out was valuable. After all, these fifty high-grade Magic Figures were worth one hundred and fifty spiritual stones. Lu Ping saved them for a long time. Even an ordinary medium-grade magic weapon was only worth one hundred to one hundred and fifty spiritual stones.

As soon as Lu Ping finished speaking, the people below the stage were puzzled, "Refined iron could only be used to refine medium-grade magic weapons at most. He has so many Magic Figures which are enough for an ordinary medium-grade magic weapon. Why does he want to exchange them for so much refined iron? Does he want to learn the skills of refining magic weapons?"

Lu Ping just waited quietly for everyone in the audience to make an offer. He naturally had his plan. His favorite "Landslide" was made of refined iron. He wanted to upgrade it to a medium-grade magic weapon. Coupled with its attack characteristics, a large amount of refined iron was undoubtedly needed to upgrade it.

Originally, Lu Ping had a lot of refined copper ores, which was barely enough to upgrade "Landslide". However, "Landslide" was totally made of ferrous spiritual ores, so he thought it would be better to use ferrous spiritual ores to upgrade it.

Lu Ping waited on the stage for a while, but no one came forward to make an offer. Although many people were interested in the fifty Magic Figures, Lu Ping made it clear that he only needed refined iron ores, which made them quite helpless.

At this time, a deep and loud voice below the stage rang embarrassedly, "Hey, can I exchange dark iron ores for your Magic Figures?"

Hearing this, everyone in the audience exclaimed again. Dark iron ores could be used to refine high-grade magic weapons.

Lu Ping's eyes lit up. Regardless of the dissuasion of the people around him, he hurriedly said, "How many dark iron ores do you have? I want all of them."

A simple and honest young man with a big beard stood up and threw his storage bag to Lu Ping. He chuckled, "Although there are not many of them, your Magic Figures are not enough, aren't they?" His clear eyes and honest look were very deceptive.

The cultivators around Lu Ping saw that he wasn't confused, so they stopped dissuading him and waited to see what he was going to do.

Lu Ping looked at the dark iron ores in the bag. They were enough for him to upgrade "Landslide" to a high-grade magic weapon, so he pondered for a while and said, "What else do you need?"

The sturdy man's eyes lit up and he said, "Magic weapons. Low-grade ones will do, but they must be handy. And you can give me some other spiritual stones or Magic Figures."

Lu Ping looked at the cultivator who was one head taller than the others, smiled, and said, "What do you think of this magic weapon?"

A wolf's fangs mace magic weapon flew out of Lu Ping's storage bag, and the bearded cultivator reached out to catch it.

Seeing this powerful magic weapon, the bearded cultivator was overjoyed. He waved it twice in his hand and scared the cultivators around him to dodge and curse loudly.

The bearded cultivator ignored these people and said, "Great, great. Its quality is superb among low-grade magic weapons. I'll take it."

Lu Ping then said, "I'll give you another fifty spiritual stones. Will they be enough for you?"

The cultivator was getting familiar with the magic weapon in his hand. Hearing this, he just said, "Yes, sure." The cultivators who came with him were quite helpless.

Lu Ping unexpectedly obtained the things that were more satisfying than he wanted. He walked down the treasure-presenting stage, and the trade fair continued.

At this time, the trade fair had entered the second half. Cultivators with good things kept exchanging what they needed on the treasure-presenting stage. Cultivators below the stage also rushed to buy them, and even competed for them and raised prices. Lu Ping found it very interesting.

A small trade fair for outer disciples was so intense. Lu Ping heard that there were sometimes auctions for cultivators at the Blood Refining stage in the market. The things there were more precious. How intense would it be?

Later, Lu Ping spent fifty spiritual stones in exchange for a stack of one hundred pieces of yellow spell papers. They were high-quality yellow spell papers made by a cultivator who specialized in refining yellow spell papers, which could improve the success rate of making Magic Figures and Magic Figures' grades. Lu Ping even built up a long-term cooperative relationship with him.

At the end of the trade fair, a female cultivator took out two bottles of thick blood elixirs and wanted to exchange them for the highest-grade Magic Figures, which brought the trade fair to the c****x.

Thick blood elixirs were a kind of elixirs between fine blood elixirs and muddy blood elixirs. Cultivators at the eighth and ninth levels of Blood Refining also scrambled for them.

However, the female cultivator made it clear that she only exchanged them for highest-grade Magic Figures, and wouldn't accept other things, which made the cultivators grumble. Two bottles of thick blood elixirs were enough to exchange thirty or forty highest-grade Magic Figures. How could ordinary cultivators at the Blood Refining stage have so many highest-grade Magic Figures? It would even take cultivators at the Blood Refining stage who specialized in making Magic Figures a long time to save so many highest-grade Magic Figures.

No one made an offer in the end. The female cultivator was quite disappointed. When she stepped down, she took a look at Lu Ping, because only Lu Ping traded a large number of Magic Figures at the trade fair though they were only high-grade.

Lu Ping was tempted, but he had been in the limelight of the trade fair this time. If he exchanged his Magic Figures for these two bottles of thick blood elixirs, he would inevitably attract more attention and covetous stares.

Lu Ping pondered for a moment. After the trade fair was over, he didn't leave immediately but walked in the direction of the female cultivator when the other people almost all left.

Lu Ping speeded up. After a while, he caught up with that woman. Seeing that there was no one else around, he stepped forward and said, "Excuse me, Senior."

The woman turned around. Seeing that it was Lu Ping, she guessed his purpose, but she still asked, "What's the matter?"

Lu Ping said with a smile, "You've probably guessed my intention. I want to exchange my Magic Figures for your thick blood elixirs."

After getting the definite information, the woman looked excited and said eagerly, "How many highest-grade Magic Figures do you have?"

Lu Ping didn't answer directly, but said, "Your two bottles of thick blood elixirs are worth about 170 or 180 spiritual stones. You could exchange them for thirty or forty different highest-grade Magic Figures. I have been saving the highest-grade Magic Figures for my use, so they have been made into Blood Magic Figures. So, I can only give you twenty-five Blood Magic Figures."

Hearing this, the woman pondered for a moment and said, "Twenty-five of them could barely do. Deal!"

The two exchanged Magic Figures and elixirs. The woman looked at Lu Ping and said, "You look young, but you have superb skills of making Magic Figures. My name is Hu Lili. What's your name? If I need Magic Figures in the future, I would like to ask for your help."

Lu Ping said with a smile, "I'm Lu Ping. If you need help in the future, you can find me in the seventh team of the academy."

Hu Lili suddenly smiled and said, "So you are the top of 'Seven Braves' among the third level disciples. I've heard a lot about you."

Lu Ping didn't know that the outer disciples actually had known him. Hearing this, he gave a wry smile, "Senior, please don't tease me. I just won a few matches in the Grand Competition by a fluke. Then other seniors gave me such a nickname. I'm really flattered!"

Hu Lili looked at Lu Ping's embarrassed look and couldn't help laughing.