"Well, this weapon suppresses the vitality of the three percent, and it has no effect on the release of the soul skill. ”

Nana beauty, listening to the negation of everyone in the audience, was a little embarrassed.

But with good professional ethics, she still answered the questioner's questions with a smile on her face.

"Sancheng! I know, I will give 150 amethyst coins, which can be regarded as a field to win Miss Nana!" The questioner shouted in some frustration when he heard Nana's answer.

"300 amethyst. At this time, a loud shout came from the mouth of a black-robed young man, and immediately suppressed all the noise in the venue.

The room was silent for a moment, and then there was a louder noise than before.

"Hey, whose son is this, there are more amethyst coins to burn your hands! Spend 300 amethyst coins to buy such a thankless weapon. ”

"He seems to be sitting in the VIP area of the Qin family! However, there are only a few sons in the Qin family, this person is such a face, it won't be Qin Tianba's illegitimate son outside!"

"Hey, man, there is some truth in your guess!

The people with heads and faces in Shicheng are all gathered in this auction house today, he may be the illegitimate son of Qin Tianba, in order to make a name for himself, in such an alternative way, he will appear!"

"Brother Lin, are you crazy? Spend 300 amethyst coins to buy a weapon like this.

You can't be real, you have fallen in love with Sister Nana, you want to get her attention in this way!" Qin Qingyu looked at Lin Xiang with a shocked expression.

That's right, the black-robed young man who shouted the price was Lin Xiang.

Unlike the others, Lin Xiang had not looked at this weapon for a moment since he saw it, and he had never taken off it.

Others don't know what kind of weapon it is, but he does.

This weapon looks exactly the same as Lin Xiang's weapon on the earth, long and bladeless, with four edges, the upper end is slightly smaller, and the lower end has a handle, which resembles a hard whip.

The body has no knots, the end is not sharp, and the body section is square and grooved.

The weight of the gong is heavy, and people who are not strong cannot use it freely.

The lethality is very impressive, even through armor, it can crush people to death.

In terms of technique, it is close to the sword technique and swordsmanship, and it is especially suitable for immediate combat.

However, in general, they are used together with two maces.

Why here, there is only one handle, it is unknown.

However, when Lin Xiang thought of this, it weighed thousands of catties, and there were very few people who could dance with a handle.

If it's a double fist, before you can fight the enemy, you will be crushed, and you will still fight a fart!

Lin Xiang on the earth has liked to play since he was a child.

In the past, I saw on TV that Qin Shubao, a general in the early Tang Dynasty, danced to kill the enemy.

That British capital, that demeanor, not to mention how mighty it is.

Lin Xiang couldn't wait to incarnate himself as Qin Shubao, holding a double hammer in his hand, and fighting the enemy for hundreds of rounds.

When he was a child, his family bought toys, and other people's children either bought a pistol, or Sun Wukong's golden hoop stick, or bought a plastic Longquan sword, but he bought two plastic double maces.

With the neighbor children, the battle of 300 rounds, have a lot of fun.

At this moment, seeing the weapon wedge here immediately reminded him of his childhood memories.

Couldn't help but drive him, and immediately had a strong desire to buy this weapon.

"What! good-looking skins, the same, interesting souls, one in a million.

Brother like that, as soon as he sees a beautiful woman, he does everything possible to get her attention, that kind of superficial person?

Brother is refining his body recently, and he just encountered a bottleneck, and this weapon may be an opportunity for him to break through. That's why my brother wants to buy it. Lin Xiang looked at Qin Qingyu speechlessly.

"What? Brother Lin, you are still refining your body? You can resist beasts again, and some time ago, you also passed the assessment of a first-grade soul seal master.

Today, you said again that your refining body has encountered a bottleneck and is about to break through.

Oh my God, what the hell are you not going to do!, it's amazing, I adore you so much!" Qin looked at Lin Xiang with a look of adoration.

"This son of the Qin family, bid 300 amethyst coins, but someone still raises the price?" Looking at the calm field, Nana smiled beautifully.

In fact, when she first took out this Qimen weapon, Nana also felt a little mysterious in her heart, afraid that it would be missed.

After all, the drawbacks of this weapon are there, and the people in the field are basically decent people in Shicheng.

There are very few martial artists who refine their bodies, especially young martial artists.

At first, the person who asked the question shouted the first price, which made Nana breathe a sigh of relief.

Then, Lin Xiang took a bite and shouted the price to 300 amethyst coins, which made her beautiful eyes sweep towards Lin Xiang frequently.

After all, she also relies on commissions, auctioned items, and the higher the auction price, the higher her income.

"Since no one has increased the price, then this Qimen weapon will be auctioned by the son of the Qin family!" Seeing that no one responded, Nana also accepted it when she saw it, and the small hammer in her hand was gently knocked on the table, and the buyer was decided.

Lin Xiang couldn't wait to run to the backstage and handed it over to the auction house, the person who was responsible for trading the auction items, after 300 amethyst coins.

This Qimen weapon belongs to him Lin Xiang from now on.

On the surface of the pitch-black mace, there are some vague strange patterns.

The texture to the handle, almost all parts of the body, with the simple black color, looks quite mysterious.

Lin Xiang gently grasped the handle of the gong and lifted it up hard.

This is indeed a bit overwhelming, if it weren't for Lin Xiang's previous physique, under the training of the purple flame, he would have improved a lot.

Now, it's really not necessarily, I can afford to hold this pitch-black miracle soldier.

After spending an amethyst coin and buying a small piece of heavenly silk, Lin Xiang carried this Qimen weapon on his back.

He plans to return to the auction house to participate in the highlight of today's auction, the auction of soul skills.

What he didn't know was that when he turned around, the backstage staff all looked at him with a look of astonishment when they saw a humanoid beast.

After all, something that weighs a thousand pounds is carried on the back like this.

Such strength, and at this age, has to be amazing.

Lin Xiang's weapons, in addition to the strange weapon on his back at this time, some time ago, he also specially asked Shan Yingying to help him create a batch of lancets.

This batch of lancets, with a total of nine handles, was all made of the Qin family's dark iron ore.

The knife is half a foot long, the whole body is as thin as a cicada's wings, and with the power of Lin Xiang's soul, it is simply an invisible weapon to kill people.

These nine lancets, on each knife, also specially asked Shan Yingying to help the soul seal a first-grade speed soul seal spirit rune.

This lancet, under the control of Lin Xiang's soul power, can actually break through the speed of sound at the fastest, which can make him happy.

Of course, in order to let Shan Yingying help build this batch of lancets.

Lin Xiang didn't know how many unequal treaties he had signed with her, and he agreed to help her capture a cub of a fourth-order or higher demonic beast.

Lin Xiang, who was carrying a strange weapon on his back, walked all the way to the foot of shaking the mountains and came to the seat of his auction.

"Wow, Brother Lin, this is the Qimen weapon you bought for 300 amethyst coins! Qin Qingyu saw Lin Xiang coming back with a strange weapon on his back, and looked at his weapon with curiosity.

"Ah~~ It's so heavy! Oh my God! Brother Lin, you have so much strength! It's so heavy, you actually move on your back!" Qin Qingyu put his hand on the handle of the gong and lifted it up desperately, his little face was red, but unfortunately it was on Lin Xiang's back, but he didn't move at all.