Qin Shijie was actually not optimistic about Liu Lang, but there was really no one in his hands, and after listening to Uncle Xu's words, he invited Liu Lang over with a hot brain. However, from the first time he saw Liu Lang, he regretted it a little.

Even if Song Zhicheng didn't open his mouth to mock, Qin Shijie himself felt embarrassed, because the palms and eyes invited by other people's families were all immortal postures, on the other hand, Liu Lang was a hairy boy, where there was a trace of the demeanor of a palm-eyed master, it was purely to be funny.

"What else? It's not the first time we've seen it, do we still need to talk about the true magic weapon? Song Zhicheng glanced at Liu Lang out of the corner of his eye, and then looked at Qin Shijie with a strange yin and yang and said: "Besides, I'm afraid this hairy boy can't even understand what the magic weapon is, isn't it equal to nothing you ask him?" ”

"Shut up!" Qin Shijie snorted at him and said, "You have a fart relationship?" ”

"Hehe-Qin Laosan, Qin Laosan, everyone said that you protect your shortcomings, but I didn't expect you to protect you like this, this hairy boy doesn't understand farts at first glance, do you still have to protect him?" Song Zhicheng replied disappreciatively.

Although Qin Shijie didn't say anything more, he looked at Liu Lang with a little more impatience in his eyes, he knew that he wouldn't invite his palm, this Nima invited a hairy boy over, it was really embarrassing to throw it to his grandmother's house.

Liu Lang smiled faintly and remained silent.

Since Liu Lang saw this quadrangular compass, the encyclopedia in the sea of knowledge has been automatically opened. At first, the reason why Liu Lang was a little surprised was because this quadrangular compass was infused with elemental power, similar to the elemental thunder spell that Liu Lang poured into when he was refining that pearl last night, but the difference was that this quadrangular compass was infused with wind spells.

Although they both belong to the elemental powers, the power of the Wind Spell and the Thunder Spell are very different, like the difference between a prestigious university and a pheasant university.

Strictly speaking, this quadrangular compass cannot be called a magic weapon, but only a rudimentary form of an algorithmic weapon, because the person who refined it did not carry out the final and most critical step: spiritual possession.

A magic weapon without a spirit is like a walking dead without a soul, because it is not psychic, so the slightest carelessness in the process of using it can hurt others and oneself.

And the most important thing is that this quadrangular compass has obviously been used too many times, and the material has been overwhelmed, so it will be mottled on it, but I am afraid that it will fall apart if it does not last long.

Liu Lang shook his head secretly, although this quadripartite compass was a little surprising to Liu Lang when he first saw it, but if he looked closely, it was not as good as the pearl that Liu Lang casually refined last night.

Because Liu Lang has an encyclopedia, he knows the bottom of this quadripartite compass, but this group of local tyrants doesn't know it, and at this moment, their eyes are full of light, whether it is Qin Shijie or Song Zhicheng, or other anonymous bigwigs, all of them have a look of ambition on their faces.

The hall is full of people, except for Uncle Xu, I'm afraid that no one takes Liu Lang in their eyes, so why should Liu Lang remind them? As long as Qin Shijie fails to photograph this quadripartite compass at that time, Liu Lang's palm eye can be regarded as having completed his task.

When Qin Shijie was talking to Song Zhicheng, all the eyes of the crowd were focused on Liu Lang, and they wanted to see what high opinion the palm eye brought by Qin Shijie had to express on this quadripartite compass, but seeing that he didn't speak, the patience of the group was lost.

"Master Shangguan, this time I have you to slap the palm for everyone!"

In the crowd, an old man who looked the oldest looked at the silver-haired old man in the white practice uniform beside Song Zhicheng and said.

"Hmm!"

Seeing that Song Zhicheng nodded, the silver-haired old man got up with his hands in his hands and walked directly to the middle of the hall.

The rich tycoons here leaned forward one by one, looking solemnly at the silver-haired old man in the middle, it was obvious that he was everyone's dependence.

The silver-haired old man took out a polished and shiny bronze mirror from his bosom, and then he shook the bronze mirror at the square compass on the octagonal table, and then he began to turn in circles on the spot with words in his mouth.

Everyone saw that his expression was solemn, and no one spoke for a while, but their eyes were staring at him.

Liu Lang was dizzy by his turn, so he simply stopped looking at him, turned his head and continued to look at the immortal wind Dao bone master Yimei.

It just so happened that Master Yimei's gaze also paused on Liu Lang, but then turned away. Although Liu Lang only looked at him for less than a second, from his eyes, Liu Lang still saw his seeming contempt.

Liu Lang smiled faintly, not caring at all, there are more self-righteous people in this world, especially the old man who relies on the old and sells the old, and always feels that he is amazing.

"Master Shangguan is the most famous feng shui master in Beicheng in recent decades, as long as it is a feng shui magic weapon, a Buddha treasure of enlightenment, and an incense and fire Taoist device, nothing can hide from his eyes."

Song Zhicheng saw that everyone's eyes were all on the silver-haired old man, and he couldn't help but be proud, you must know that this silver-haired old man was the palm of the hand he brought today.

As soon as Song Zhicheng said this, the rich tycoons in Beicheng here nodded their heads one after another, knowing that the method of reciting mantras while walking around is the style of a standard feng shui master, although everyone doesn't understand what it means, but they all feel unfathomable.

When Wang Laosan heard this, he smiled disdainfully and said: "What is a feng shui master, the master of one eyebrow is the real master!" ”

As soon as Wang Laosan said this, the faces of everyone present changed slightly, and the silver-haired old man snorted coldly, withdrew the bronze mirror and said: "That's right, the old mana is low, and it can only be seen that this magic weapon is extraordinary, but it is unknown where it is extraordinary." Since the master of the first eyebrow is so good, why don't you ask the master of the first eyebrow to show it to you! ”

As soon as the silver-haired old man said this, Song Zhicheng's face suddenly couldn't hold back, he stood up directly and said: "Master Shangguan, you are the common palm of all of us, no matter how powerful Master Yimei is, he is also a seller, if he is allowed to introduce it, it will inevitably be another Wang Po selling melons and boasting about herself." ”

"Definitely!" The silver-haired old man smiled disdainfully and said: "The magic weapon naturally has a method of urging, if Master Yimei really knows this magic weapon well, it is better to ask him to show you the power of this magic weapon." If the magic weapon is real, the power will naturally not be fake, everyone can see it, and naturally there is no boasting of self-selling. ”

The silver-haired old man said this, and everyone nodded yes.

Although this group of rich tycoons know very little about this quadrangular compass, they have all heard that the magic weapon is powerful and has the ability to destroy the world.

Hearing this, the master of one eyebrow glanced at the silver-haired old man, and shook his head disdainfully, and the silver-haired old man was so angry that his face turned red when he saw this.

"Perhaps, your Taoism is really low, and it is good to be able to see that you are extraordinary!"

Master Yimei's mouth is very loud, and the rich and powerful men in the entire Beicheng are not very good-looking when they hear it, after all, the silver-haired old man represents Beicheng, and Master Yimei is a Jiangdong person, and he slapped them in the face when he opened his mouth.

The silver-haired old man sneered, waiting to see how this one-eyebrow master made a fool of himself.

Even if he knew that this quadrangular compass was sold by Master Yimei and them to Beicheng, the silver-haired old man didn't believe that he could urge this quadrangular compass.

The silver-haired old man had just used the ancestral method to borrow a bronze mirror to inspect this square compass, and he could barely measure that this was a very powerful feng shui magic weapon, but he didn't know how to use or activate it. Because whenever he wanted to go deeper, there was always a powerful force that violently knocked him out.

In today's world, the person who can urge the magic weapon must at least be at the level of a martial arts master, or even higher, with the silver-haired old man's decades of skill, he can't go further, he doesn't believe that the pretentious Yimei master in front of him is a hidden martial arts master.

"Do you want to show everyone the power of this magic weapon, and everyone will definitely buy it?" Master Yimei stood up, looked down at the crowd present, and then asked aloud.

"Of course, if this magic weapon is really powerful, it will naturally be bought!" The crowd roared.

Master Yimei nodded, and under the unkind gaze of everyone, he slowly walked to the square compass and stopped.

Liu Lang looked up and saw that his eyes were slightly closed, his hands were pinching the magic formula, and there were words in his mouth.

"Hum—"

The quadrangular compass suddenly roared like a morning bell, and then slowly floated into the air from the octagonal table.

Under the jaw-dropping gaze of everyone, the sleeves of Master Yimei rose without wind and slowly bulged outward, as if a blower was installed inside.

"Hold the grass—"

The crowd exclaimed in a low voice, and even the silver-haired old man's face became unnatural.

Master Yimei can release his internal qi with a single move, which is not something that ordinary martial arts masters can do.

"Drink!"

Master Yimei stomped his feet violently, exhaled and made a sound, which sounded like thunder, startling the rich tycoons present.

I saw that he pointed a sword finger at the quadrangular compass in mid-air, and invisibly a blade of air slammed straight up, and the quadrangle compass shook violently in mid-air, and several golden rays of light vaguely appeared above the compass.

"Flutter-"

Countless blasts of wind condensed from the golden light, and then turned into a blade of air and roared out.

"Bang-"

A fist-sized hole shot out of the top pillar on one side of the room from the middle, and the air blade continued to roar out of the hall.

In the horrified gaze of everyone, the qi blade that passed through the hall turned around in mid-air and shot straight towards everyone.

"Close!"

Master Yimei shouted again, and the air blade shattered into countless raging air currents in midair, like broken glass, and even made a "crackling" sound.

The rich tycoons were so frightened that their faces were like gold paper, especially Song Zhicheng, who was sitting at the very front, and his whole body was paralyzed in the Taishi chair.

This qi blade disappeared, and the entire hall was suddenly refreshed, and the wind through the hall raged, and the surrounding heat disappeared in an instant, as if it was not the hot autumn when autumn tigers were rampant, but the cool spring with sunshine.

Fine sweat oozed from the forehead of the master of one eyebrow, although he showed the power of the Quartet Compass just now, but he could not control the wind blade as he wished, if it were not for the Quartet Compass was close to fragmentation, the power of the condensed wind blade was limited, I was afraid that there would be an accident on the spot.

However, seeing a group of frightened rich tycoons, the corners of the eyebrows of the master inadvertently rose slightly, although the process was a little thrilling, but the effect he wanted was finally achieved.

"Fa-Fa-Fa-True Dharma Weapon!"

Only then did the group come back to their senses and shouted with surprise on their faces.

Seeing this, the silver-haired old man's face was full of shame, he secretly lowered his head, and quietly turned to the corner, not daring to look at the master again. This one-eyebrow master can not only urge the Quartet compass, but also retract and release it freely, and this strength is far beyond the realm of a martial arts grandmaster.

"I want it!"

Song Zhicheng's face was overjoyed, and he was about to flow out, and he didn't care about the shame of the palm he invited in public, so he stood up and said loudly.

Qin Shijie was also shocked here, with a pair of puffy eyes staring at the distance, and his expression was even more excited than seeing a peerless beauty.

"No matter how much money it is, I am bound to get it today, Master Yimei, this is the Indian pearl you want, I give it to you!"

Qin Shijie was afraid that he would fall behind, so he hurriedly took out a box from under his seat and wanted to hand it to Master Yimei.

"Don't worry!" Wang Laosan pushed back the box handed over by Qin Shijie, and then looked at everyone: "The starting price is 100 million, and each increase shall not be less than 1 million, and the one with the highest price will win!" ”

"This-" When Qin Shijie heard this, he looked at the master with a look of surprise and said, "Master, we said before, why did we change the auction price again?" ”

Master Yimei didn't answer, and put away the square compass directly, and then said quietly: "Dafa is boundless, the avenue is priceless, this is a true magic weapon, and it is natural to find a destined person, if Boss Qin dislikes the high price, it is estimated that he will not have a relationship with this magic weapon." ”

Qin Shijie was sweating profusely on his forehead, and after the square compass was put away, the temperature around him rose again, and the whole room became hot again.

"One hundred million!"

Seeing that Qin Shijie was deflated by Master Yimei, Song Zhicheng shouted out the bid as soon as possible.

"110 million!" Not to be outdone, a short and fat local tyrant directly added 10 million.

"120 million!"

"130 million!"

is worthy of being the richest group of people in Beicheng, and a price increase is 10 million, which is an astronomical amount that Liu Lang didn't dare to imagine before.

However, after spending so much money to buy a magic weapon that will be scrapped soon, I really don't know what the expression on their faces will be when they find out.

Thinking of this, Liu Lang couldn't help but sneer.

Although Liu Lang's expression was subconscious, it did not escape the eyes of the master of the eyebrows who had been secretly observing, and at this moment, seeing Liu Lang's face showing disdain, accompanied by a mocking sneer, the master of the first eyebrows said with a cold face: "This little brother, what are you sneering at?" ”

Wang Laosan saw that the face of the master of Yimei was not right, and after a little thought, he would come to his senses, he stood up suddenly, pointed at Liu Lang's nose and said: "Don't worry about the quotation first, since the two masters have shown their hands, only this palm-eyed master has not said a word, why don't we wait for him to make a high statement together, and then decide the authenticity of this magic weapon?" ”