Lu Sheng glanced at the two of them and smiled politely at Zhou Yongtan, which could be regarded as a kind response to the reminder he had just reminded. Then he turned his attention to the auction table.

The fat man on the stage was already auctioning off the fourth divine weapon at this time.

It was an hourglass, in which the dark red sand slowly dripped but seemed to never fall, and the sand on the top remained very large, while the bottom remained empty.

"Equal hourglass, this is the most disadvantaged divine weapon of our auction house this time, and the ability is to be able to pull an opponent who is less than twice the total amount of true qi than oneself to the same extent as oneself. It lasts for a full three breaths.

This artifact is a treasure we found from the outside world, and we have lost a lot of precious materials and masters for it, and it took more than three years to repair it. The starting price is 390,000 magic gold!" the fat man on the stage shouted loudly.

"May I ask if there should be an upper limit to the limit of this equal hourglass, is it possible that the pair of commanders can also be effective for adults?" asked a thin woman, standing up.

The power of inferior divine weapons is far weaker than that of true divine weapons, and even if they exert their full power, they are far less powerful than those of the lowest Golden Leaf level commanders.

So as soon as the woman's question came out, it immediately caused the people below to laugh.

The fat man on the stage was not annoyed, but just covered his mouth and smiled exaggeratedly.

"This distinguished guest is reasonable, this point is small, I just said that I omitted, this equal hourglass, the maximum can limit the seven pattern masters, and as long as the true qi is enough, I have not found that there is an upper limit on the number for the time being."

Before the fat man's words fell, the voices of bidding immediately sounded one by one.

"Four hundred thousand!"

"Four hundred and fifty thousand!"

"Five hundred thousand!"

"Six hundred thousand!"

"Seventy! Huang family child, you dare to fight with me for ??!"

"The old immortal really thinks he's a character? 900,000!"

The exaggerated prices instantly rushed to the point that even Lu Sheng was dumbfounded, and he almost watched as most of the people present were red-eyed, as if they wanted to fight for their family fortune to win the equal hourglass.

"It's all for your own sons and nephews, if it's used in the battle of the demon army, this magic weapon will be of great value," Zhou Yongtan sighed on the side.

Lu Sheng suddenly understood.

On the battlefield of the Demon Realm, in addition to the battle of the commander of the envoy level, in fact, it is more of a fight between small soldiers and guards, once the equal hourglass is used, it is completely possible to carefully cultivate an elite hunting team for the elite of the demon army.

It can also be used in large-scale bow and crossbow secret attacks, almost regardless of the number, which means that it can be used one-to-many.

There are too many roles that this magic weapon can play on the battlefield.

Finally, after a stick of incense, a fat man with a veil got up happily and left, and he spent a full million magic gold to finally take down this magic weapon.

This also allowed Lu Sheng to see the strong financial resources of the real tyrants of Moling Mansion.

"That is the head of the Zhong family, it is worthy of the Zhong family with an independent small outside world, and the financial resources are amazing, ordinary people can't imagine it. Zhou Yongtan shook his head and sighed on the side.

"Instead of envy, it is better to apply for the outside world yourself. If you want to do it, you will go. The fat woman spoke again.

"This is not nonsense, if I can have one more soldier in the family to make the old ancestor in charge, and I still need to envy him?" Zhou Yongtan said angrily.

At this time, the atmosphere of the auction house was also set to the highest, and the next pieces of divine soldiers passed, and very few were unauctioned, and they were all eaten at a slightly higher price. Soon arrived at the Weihe Sword that Lu Sheng valued.

There were only one or two people competing with him, but because the previous bidding consumed too much, they didn't mention it when it was added to 200,000.

Lu Sheng only paid a little higher than the auction price to get the Weihe Sword.

His total worth is only 700,000 magic gold, which may be an astronomical amount in the eyes of ordinary people. But in the eyes of the real big family, it's just ordinary.

When he really photographed the Weihe Sword, Lu Sheng breathed a sigh of relief, the purpose of this trip was finally achieved. He didn't want to look at the things in the back anymore, it was enough for the gods to have one, and he couldn't use them if they were too much.

Got up and took the special nameplate from the auctioneer fat man, Lu Sheng said hello to Zhou Yongtan, and then left the auction hall and went to the special god arsenal to receive the Weihe sword.

Soon, after paying the golden ticket smoothly, Lu Sheng got a long purple brocade box, and in front of the auction house staff, he opened the brocade box, and there was a slender white sword blade in it.

In the center of the scabbard, the word 'Weihe' is engraved. The sword spike is also pure white, and the patterns on the top are also pure white. There is no trace of variegation all over the body, and it looks very good.

Lu Sheng closed the brocade box and left the auction house quickly, and when he walked out of the door, he happened to see from a distance that Zhou Yongtan, who had spoken to him just now, also came out, and was standing in a corner on the side of the gate, talking to a handsome young man.

The two seemed to be very acquainted, and Zhou Yongtan stood beside the young man and said endlessly, with exaggerated gestures and expressions from time to time. He was already good-looking, and his posture was quite temperamental, and at this time he was throwing a black short knife in his hand, and he was happily saying something.

The young man was very silent, with a noble aura that could not be concealed, and his face was a little blurred, which was obviously concealed.

The combination of the two is very strange, obviously the young man looks younger, and Zhou Yongtan is bigger, but the situation at this time looks more like Zhou Yongtan is a junior, and the noble young man is an elder.

Lu Sheng glanced at the two of them, and quickly left with the sword box.

Back in the inner courtyard of the Thousand Yang Sect, he closed the door, it was about to be time to participate in the general battle, he planned to try the Weihe Sword first, this kind of divine weapon born according to the name of the place that existed on the ground, should have gathered a lot of prestige, according to Lu Sheng's analysis, the possibility of sending divine power is extremely high.

This is also one of the key reasons why he chose the Weihe sword.

Closing the door, Lu Sheng looked left and right, released his true qi, completely enveloped the entire room, and from time to time absorbed a trace of golden essence falling from above, making an illusion of cultivation.

After thoroughly checking that there were no abnormalities in the room, he gently took out the Weihe Sword from the brocade box.

There was also a small piece of paper in the box, on which the method and process of how to inherit the Weihe Sword were carefully written.

Lu Sheng picked up the piece of paper and looked at it.

'Blood sacrifice, worship sacrifice, and divine sacrifice, there are three steps. After that, you will be able to completely own this seven-star divine weapon. Below are the three ways and processes of the sacrifice.

Although the inferior divine soldier is not as domineering as the Golden Leaf Divine Soldier, it also requires the successor to inject most of his spirit, blood, and true qi into the Weihe Sword, forming a special contractual relationship dominated by divine soldiers.

'The divine soldier has a spirit, because it is born in the Wei River and is conceived in the river, so the nature of the divine soldier is changeable and extremely unstable. The successor needs to communicate with the divine soldier with an extremely stable will in order to be recognized. ’

Here's what's on the scrap of paper.

Lu Sheng gently raised the Weihe sword, held the hilt, and slowly pulled it out.

hiss

The blade glowed with a cold silver glow, and the metal surface rippled like countless ripples of water. It seems a little illusory and unreal.

"Kill, kill, kill, drown everything, destroy everything, suffocate everything!!" A powerful thought suddenly spread and stirred through the room.

It was as if there was a real roar echoing in Lu Sheng's ears. The air was like a tightened bag, almost pumped into a vacuum.

A large amount of white water vapor steamed up from the Weihe sword, slowly surrounding Lu Sheng. Creates a mist-like environment.

The cold light on the Weihe sword overflowed, as if the light on the sword body was like water, and it was scattered towards the surroundings.

"Old man Weihe, word farewell, boy, do you want to borrow the power of the old man? This power is enough to make you reborn and get rid of all the fate that you once couldn't resist.

But you need to pay enough for it. ”

"I already know the cost. Lu Sheng replied, "According to the specific process, the first step of the blood sacrifice." He seriously placed the Weihe sword on his knee, and then stretched out his index finger, controlled his body, and forced out a drop of blood.

Black-red blood drops fell in the middle of the Weihe sword.

"It seems that you have a good consciousness, and it is okay, the power of Weihe has become incomplete, I need you to help me collect all the fragments of the Weihe sword, in exchange, I only need half of your essence blood and really oh!!! you This is the blood !!"

Lu Sheng looked at the Weihe Sword with white smoke emitting from his knees, and his face was stunned.

hiss

The drop of blood, like an octopus with its tentacles open, was frantically making a corrosive sound like sucking on the sword. Lu Sheng watched as the originally smooth surface of the blade was corroded by blood droplets and sunk downward.

"Help me!!!! A few breaths changed from the voice of an old man who was full of breath to the voice of a half-crippled old man who was half-dead and could ascend to heaven at any time.

Lu Sheng hurriedly removed the drop of blood from the sword's body, allowing it to re-penetrate and burrow back into his skin and disappear. Then he frowned and stared at the small black pit in the middle of the Weihe sword, crying and laughing.

"Whew"

The body of the Weihe sword trembled a few times, and the remaining blood stains quickly evaporated, and then it suddenly stood up, and then there was a relieved pant of the old man.

"I'm done with this blood sacrifice?" Lu Sheng asked through his thoughts.

Weihe Jian was silent for a while.

"Count it, you're done," the old man's tone was full of helplessness. However, how can human beings compare with divine soldiers, this may be just the beginning of his discomfort with the blood in this person's blood, and it may be much better when it slowly radiates to transform it later.

"Next is the worship, you just need to inject your true qi into my sword body. Half of True Qi is enough. Weihe Jian reminded.

"Good. Lu Sheng thought that he would eventually disguise himself as a divine soldier, this Weihe Sword seemed to be very old, and his experience should be very rich, and he could also help himself a lot. So he also sincerely wants to confirm the relationship between the two.

Anyway, he is now at the level of the Holy Lord, and he belongs to the same level as the Divine Soldier Demon Blade, and he is not afraid that the other party will dominate.

Lu Sheng held the hilt of the sword and slowly poured his true qi into it, this time he was also very careful, for fear of accidentally breaking the Weihe sword. After all, he bought it for 200,000 magic gold, and if it really broke down, it would be a big loss.