Chapter 60: The Power of the Pan [First Update]

Seeing all the expressions of everyone in his eyes, Zhu Yiming smiled lightly.

It is naturally his idea to put clothes on horses and saddles, and to equip weapons with a box, and if he wants to sell them at a good price, he must naturally be willing to pay for them.

"This weapon, everyone can watch it, but you can't use your divine sense to probe, and you can't get closer than three meters, this is the rule of the auction house, I don't think I need to say more......" Zhu Yiming explained.

In the face of so many bigwigs, there must be some panic, but there are many forces and mutual checks and balances, but there is no danger.

"Don't worry!"

"Everyone is a figure with a head and a face, and it can still be done!"

Everyone nodded at the same time.

What if you look at the treasures in the auction in advance, just to increase the confidence of customers, get too close, or use your divine sense to probe and snatch them directly?

Relieved, Zhu Yiming took the jade box, put it on the table, and opened it gently.

Airplanes!

There was a soft roar in the air, and a powerful aura was stirred out, and everyone hurriedly looked, fantasizing about what this weapon looked like, and after seeing it clearly, they were all stunned.

"It's ...... Frying pan?"

Didn't you say that the peak spirit soldiers? What does it mean to get a pot?

Even Mo Yuan couldn't help frowning, the pot-shaped weapon ...... Is there such a thing on the mainland?

How idle is this refining master! How can this thing fight? It won't be used for stir-frying!

Ignoring everyone's surprise, Zhu Yiming smiled and said, "Don't look at it as just a frying pan, it actually has a complete avenue carved on it, it has its own spirituality, and its power is amazing! If you don't believe it, which cultivator can come and try it!"

"I'm coming!"

The one-eyed old man who spoke before stood up and smiled coldly: "Listen to your blowing, let me see what is so strange about this pot." ”

"Then offend ......"

Standing up, Zhu Yiming grabbed it lightly, held the handle of the pot, and the strength of his whole body suddenly exploded, and a majestic true qi immediately spread along the pan.

Only then did everyone discover that although this chubby owner had not reached the realm of the Divine Palace, he also had the cultivation of the peak of mortal transformation, which should not be underestimated.

It's no wonder that such a big business house can be opened in Dayan City, this kind of cultivation can definitely be regarded as an elder level in a second-rate sect.

With the infusion of true qi, the lines on the frying pan stirred up and made a pleasant sound.

Release the palm of your hand and the pan will float quietly.

"Please also ask the pot spirit to make a move!" Zhu Fang Master bowed to the end.

"As you wish!"

With a fluctuation of thoughts, the pan "whoosh!", rushed towards the one-eyed old man, and slapped it in the air.

"Ah......" The one-eyed old man didn't care, but when he saw the pot appear in front of him, it was like seeing a big mountain pressing down, his face immediately changed, and he hurriedly wanted to retreat, but he couldn't retreat.

Boom!

With a roar, the air exploded, and the pan slapped hard in his face, and before the one-eyed old man could react, he flew out directly upside down and fell heavily to the ground, full of embarrassment.

"This ......"

Everyone in the room had their eyes fiery for a moment.

Although the strength of the owner of Zhu Fang is not weak, compared with the one-eyed old man, it is not a star and a half, in this case, with the help of a frying pan, it can still be easily defeated, and the power of the pot is beyond imagination!

Even if it's not a peak spirit soldier, it's not much different!

"Good Baby ......"

was lazy Moyuan, and his eyes couldn't help but light up.

His cultivation has already broken through the Grandmaster Realm and reached the inheritance level, and if he cooperates with this pot, he is afraid that his strength can soar by double!

If you encounter the Great Demon King of Bliss again, as long as the opponent does not recover to the peak, you will be able to fight! Even if you are defeated, it should still be easy to escape.

"Now everyone should be sure it's true!"

After taking a few big gasps, Zhu Yiming put the pan back into the jade box again and looked around.

Everyone nodded, full of excitement, if there were doubts before, all dissipated at this moment.

Although the shape of the weapon is a little weird, it can't stand up to the power!

When it's okay, stir-fry a dish, and once you fight, take it out and shoot it...... You think it's a pot, but it's actually a weapon, you think it's a weapon, and you can also stir-fry...... Just thinking about it makes me feel sour.

"Now that it's confirmed, please go back and prepare, and wait for the auction to come......" Zhu Yiming laughed.

The purpose of showing the other party in advance is to give them time to prepare more money......

The strong men nodded, and were about to leave, when suddenly an old man blocked the way: "Everyone, please slow down!"

Everyone frowned at the same time.

"Elder of the Thunder Sect in the lower wind, Mo Feng!"

After introducing himself, the old man said with a solemn expression: "Stop you, there is something I want to tell you! It may involve the life and death of countless lives in Great Yanzhou!"

"The life and death of a state is exaggerated!"

"Wind Thunder Sect, I know, the last time the sect was evaluated, it was defeated by the Zhenxian Sect, and it was ranked eleventh! What's the matter, a second-rate sect is so angry now?"

......

A voice of displeasure rang out.

Seeing everyone's attitude, Elder Mo Feng was not surprised, but gritted his teeth: "You can blame me for being reckless, but you must listen to me finish speaking, because it involves ...... The Great Demon King of Bliss!"

"The Great Demon King of Bliss?"

Hearing this name, the faces of the people who were full of disdain just now all changed.

Although eight thousand years have passed, these five words are still a nightmare for countless sects.

"The matter of the Bliss Boy escaping to the area of Great Salt City, everyone must know about it!"

Elder Mo Feng's expression was solemn: "But everyone thinks that it is the matter of the Zhenxian Sect, and it has nothing to do with you, but...... If I tell me where he's hiding now, you're afraid you won't think so."

The Great Demon King fled to the jurisdiction of the Zhenxian Sect, and many sects were actually watching the excitement.

Friends of the Dead Dao are not dead and poor, what do you do......? It was precisely because of this that Elder Mo Feng directly made his words clear.

"Where?"

Mo Yuan walked over.

If Elder Mo Feng didn't say it, he might have to stop everyone, he just wanted all the masters to pay attention, but he didn't expect this person to know!

"It's in the Zhenxian Sect!"

His fists clenched, and Elder Mo Feng's eyes showed fear: "This sect ranked tenth in Great Yanzhou has already colluded with it!"

"You mean...... The Zhen Immortal Sect and the Great Demon King of Bliss colluded together?"

"You can eat indiscriminately, but you can't talk nonsense!"

"Even if there is a conflict between the Wind Thunder Sect and the Zhen Immortal Sect, it won't be so framed!"

......

Questioning voices rang out.

Everyone knows that there is a contradiction between the two major sects, even if it is framed, you have to find a good reason!

Saying this about a decent person is a big blow to his reputation, and if he doesn't get it right, he won't die.

"I have seen it with my own eyes, I dare not have any lies!" Elder Mo Feng gritted his teeth and tore open his shirt casually: "The wound on my body is due to him!"

When everyone looked at it, they saw that on the back of this Elder Mo Feng, an injury was hideous and terrifying, like a huge palm print, exuding pure demonic qi from time to time.

"It's ...... The Great Mudra of the Blue Devil?" Mo Yuan's face changed.

Elder Yu Chen looked over, and everyone in the room was also full of doubts.

With a sigh, Mo Yuan explained solemnly: "I have read relevant books, eight thousand years ago, countless sect geniuses died under this trick, it is indeed the trick of the Great Demon King of Bliss, such as a fake!"