"Sky Devouring Sword!Starting price - three thousand yuan stone!" Ye Qian's voice fell, and the entire auction hall fell silent, and then a voice sounded.

"I'll give three thousand two!" shouted a big man, looking at the long sword a little hot.

"I'll give three thousand five!" another voice sounded, followed by the sound of bidding, it seemed that the magic weapon of this prefecture-level class was very attractive.

"Three thousand seven!"

"Four thousand!"

"Four thousand five!"

.........

The scene suddenly became hot, and as the price of the auction increased, the sound of bidding became less and less, and this was won by a young man at a high price of 7,000.

Fang Yun was a little surprised in his heart, although the magic weapon of this class was indeed rare in the hands of ordinary people, but this was just an appetizer, he didn't expect it to be sold at a high price of seven thousand, which really surprised him.

And Zifeng and Liu Yan, who were sitting beside him, were also full of fiery eyes, looking at the young man who had won the auction, there was some envy in their expressions.

Fang Yun shook his head slightly, where had these two people ever seen a magic weapon of this level, and naturally it could be seen that these two guys also wanted to have a decent high-level magic weapon in their hearts.

The auction continued, it was still a prefecture-level magic weapon, and there were still people bidding on the scene, but Zifeng and the others could only stare dryly, looking at the magic weapon on the stage and swallowing their saliva, Fang Yun couldn't help but feel funny.

The demeanor of the two was seen by Fang Yun, Zifeng's face turned red instantly, Liu Yan's face was not so thin, and said: "If only I had a magic weapon of this level, I wouldn't have been beaten by those three guys and almost lost my life." ”

How could Fang Yun not see Liu Yan's thoughts, this guy is really a living treasure, but fortunately, he is not short of magic weapons, in addition to a large number of yuan stones in the ring, there are also a large number of magic weapons, although these magic weapons have been squandered by him a lot before, but there are still a lot.

"Don't worry, when the auction is over, I'll give you one for each of you. Fang Yun smiled lightly.

As soon as the eyes of the two lit up, they immediately became excited, and Liu Yan asked excitedly: "Brother Xuanyun, you said that you gave each of us a ground-level magic weapon? That's great, too!"

"Well, there should be, and even if there isn't, there are treasures that are enough to compete with the ground-level magic weapons. Fang Yun said, he rarely looked at the things in the ring, except for the mountain of yuan stones, which was the shining magic weapon, as for the ground-level magic weapon, he really hadn't seriously rummaged through it, after all, the Nine Star Bead on his hand was still found in the ruins of the Nine Star Palace.

After the two were excited, they focused their eyes on the stage again, these magic weapons may be very sought-after for ordinary people, but for those sects and families with rich heritage, they naturally won't take a second look.

"The magic weapon that is about to be auctioned below is a bit different, as for what kind of magic weapon it is, the little woman can't say, but it has a well-known name, and I think most of the people present should have heard of it. Ye Qian said this, paused, and then lifted the red cloth on the tray.

As soon as the red cloth was lifted, a palm-sized bell appeared in everyone's field of vision, the bell was old, dark gray, and there was a lot of patina on the body, which looked as if it had just been dug out of the soil, revealing an old and simple atmosphere.

This copper bell looks very ordinary, there is no gorgeous streamer, it is like broken copper and iron, lying quietly on the tray.

As soon as this copper bell came out, the reality of the scene was silent, and then someone immediately recognized it, it was an old man who was more than half a hundred years old, after seeing this copper bell, he first frowned and pondered, and then blurted out.

"Soul Bell!"

As soon as the three words of the Soul Bell came out, the scene exploded instantly, and some people may not know the origin of the Soul Bell, but those of the older generation or those with higher qualifications recognized it and showed horror.

"What! This is the Soul Bell, the Soul Bell that shook all directions hundreds of years ago?" exclaimed an old man.

"This is a personal magic weapon that has been handed down by great power, and back then, just with this soul bell, a small sect could be easily destroyed!"

The people present began to discuss, and when it came to the Soul Bell, they remembered those things hundreds of years ago, and the terrifying deeds of the Soul Bell.

"No! This soul bell seems to be a little mutilated and incomplete!" Upstairs, an old voice sounded slowly, everyone was startled, and their eyes turned to it, there were too many vans, but they didn't know which box this voice came from.

"Well, it's not a complete soul bell!" an old man's voice came from one of the boxes, agreeing with the old man's words.

The crowd was puzzled for a moment, wondering how they could see the mutilation of the bell.

However, the old man who was the first to recognize the Soul Bell was careful again, until he found that there was a shallow crack on the Soul Bell's body, his eyes changed slightly, and he nodded: "Well, it turns out to be really a broken copper bell, if you don't look carefully, it's really not easy to find." ”

The magic weapon of this level was confirmed to be somewhat defective, and there was a sudden uproar in the venue, and discussions began one after another.

At this time, Fang Yun also found the shallow crack, and he was surprised in his heart, this crack was very vague, plus the color was originally old, full of patina, if you didn't look carefully, it was really difficult to detect.

was actually detected by the defect of the soul bell, Ye Qian's eyes on the stage lit up slightly, and said with a smile: "Seniors have good eyesight, yes, this is indeed a broken soul bell, although it is incomplete, but after all, it is once a powerful personal thing, although the power is not as good as back then, but it is still not to be underestimated." ”

"The starting price of the soul bell - 20,000 yuan!"

"What! 20,000 yuan! This is too expensive!" Some people in the audience felt that it was not worth the price, if it was still complete, even if it was 20,000 or 200,000 yuan.

There was a commotion in the audience, looking at the mutilated copper bell, his eyes were not so hot, after all, this magic weapon was flawed, far less powerful than back then, and he hesitated.

In the box, Guan Yulin's uncle Guan Qianqiu said lightly: "Even if it is a broken soul bell, if there is a chance to repair it, even if the power has decreased compared to the past, it is still a good magic weapon, Xiaolin, take a picture of it!"

Guan Yulin was slightly stunned, did not speak, and opened his mouth to raise the price: "Twenty-two thousand!"

As soon as Guan Yulin spoke, the old man's voice sounded in the box opposite them: "Twenty-five thousand!"

Soon, someone in another box bid again: "Thirty thousand!"

"Uncle, I think I can take a picture of this soul bell!" In one of the boxes, Wu Jiang looked at a middle-aged man beside him with a somewhat looking face, this middle-aged man was Wu Jiang's uncle, who had cultivated to the middle stage of spiritual consciousness.

Wu Zhongbao nodded slightly, and said: "Although it is a defect, it is not so easy to repair, but it doesn't matter, with the financial resources and connections of the Wu family, it is possible to find a way to repair the copper bell." ”

Wu Jiang nodded, then didn't say anything, and slowly closed his eyes

"Thirty-five thousand!" Wu Zhongbao shouted the price.

"Forty thousand!" the old voice sounded again.

"Forty-five thousand!"

"Forty-seven thousand!"

"Fifty thousand!" Guan Qianqiu frowned slightly, this price was beyond his estimate, even if it was auctioned at a sky-high price, whether it could be repaired was another matter, not to mention that the purpose of their coming this time was not for anything else, the Yuan Stone they brought was limited, and they couldn't squander it too much.

The old voice remembered again: "Sixty thousand!"

However, Guan Yulin was about to open his mouth to chase the price, but Guan Qianqiu shook his head at him and gave up the bid.

Wu Jiang opened his eyes slightly, also looked at Wu Zhongbao, and said: "That person seems to have eaten this soul bell, we don't need to rob him, the soul bell is missing, don't do it!"

Wu Zhongbao nodded, he felt that there was no need to shout anymore, and gave up the bidding.

The price of 60,000 yuan was shouted, and everyone present was shocked, the old man above was really wealthy, and a crippled soul bell was willing to bid for 50,000 yuan, which made people look sideways.

There was silence in the room, and all the opponents who were bidding against the old man kept their mouths shut.

"Hehe... This thing is really tempting, if it weren't for my purpose this time to run the Blood Firmament Method, I'm afraid I would have to fight with this old thing. In the fourth box, there were several people sitting inside, and the person who spoke was Meng Yin, who looked at the soul bell under the stage and said with a cruel smile.

"Sixty thousand for the first time!"

"Sixty thousand for the second time!"

"Sixty thousand for the third time!"

"Congratulations to the seniors of Box 2 for winning the buyer of this auction. Ye Qian said with a smile.

At this time, a storage bag flew out of the No. 2 box and fell into Ye Qian's hand, Ye Qian's perception swept away, determined that there was no doubt about 50,000 yuan, and nodded to the girl beside her, and the girl ordered a few people to send the soul bell into the No. 2 box.

In the second box, the old man took the soul bell in his hand and observed it carefully.

"Master, why did you auction this crippled soul bell at a high price!" Looking at the side, a young man asked puzzledly, the old man was bidding, it was not good to interrupt the old man to ask the doubts in his heart.

The old man put away the soul bell, and his originally solemn expression instantly softened when he saw the young man, and said earnestly: "Hao'er, do you know why the soul bell is called the soul bell!"

The young man shook his head with some confusion in his eyes, and the old man's smiling tone was a little slow, and said: "The world only knows that the soul suppression bell can suppress all things, as long as the bell rings, it can confuse the mind and disturb the mind. Speaking of this, he paused in his voice and continued: "But they don't know that the power in this copper bell is actually all-encompassing and unpredictable, and the special material of casting it is not a sentence or two that can be explained. ”

The boy seemed to be a little puzzled, "But he is crippled!"

The old man laughed and looked at his little apprentice dotingly, "Silly boy, are you afraid that the teacher will not be able to repair this copper bell?"

The young man pursed his lips and nodded, the old man nodded, and said: "To be honest, when the teacher saw it for the first time, he felt that it was very similar to the copper plate left by my master, which is the reason why the teacher slapped it at all costs, but after such an observation just now, there are still some gaps, you can rest assured, the teacher can repair it well, and at that time, it is self-evident how powerful it is." ”

The young man nodded as if he didn't understand, and then asked, "Master, what kind of quality magic weapon is it?" ”

The old man was slightly stunned, looked at the young man in front of him, and said tirelessly: "It is a stepless magic weapon, precisely because of the special materials used to cast it, so this kind of magic weapon is not measured by class, in other words, even if it is this mutilated copper bell, if it is exerted in the hands of a great power, the power is not something you can imagine." ”

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