Chapter Ninety-Eight: Magic Weapons
This auction item made Wang Xiaomu and the two girls run outside the house to breathe.
"It's so perverted!" Gao Yuanyuan had no choice but Jeremy Lin's act of taking out ** for auction.
"Hehe, it's definitely not Xiao Linzi who took the initiative! No, you ask him. Wang Xiaomu almost couldn't straighten up with a smile.
"Hmph, the passive ones are more perverted!" Gao Yuanyuan was too lazy to pay attention to Jeremy Lin.
"There won't be anything more perverted in a while!" Emily clutches the corners of her skirt, a bit of a cup.
"Yes, why don't we evacuate quickly!" Gao Yuanyuan patted his chest, and his heart palpitated.
"No, no, you see I just received two good things!" Wang Xiaomu thinks it's very interesting to auction with these hipster men and women.
"But if we go on like this, we won't be able to make ends meet!" Gao Yuanyuan's brows furrowed and he asked worriedly.
"Why don't we sell something too?" Emily fumbled for a long time and asked hesitantly.
"But we don't have anything!" The tall beauty is also helpless to look at herself in an evening dress, basically all the valuable belongings are put at home, and she is not a big star, just sign it. She really didn't have anything of value on her except for the checkbook in her hand.
"I have to say anything," Wang Xiaomu looked around to see if there were any props that could be used, but the champion was too clean to find even a cigarette butt.
In desperation, Wang Xiaomu had to find props from his side.
This time, he took a fancy to the purple clay pot he had just photographed.
"Huh? Did we just shoot it? Still sell it? Gao Yuanyuan and Emily moved in unison, shaking their heads together, thinking that this idea might as well be sold.
"Of course it's not sold as it is! I'll take advantage of this time to add some spice to it. "Wang Xiaomu has been pondering the changes in his heartbeat realm recently, and he feels as if he can indulge in the Samadhi True Fire empty-handed without the Ding Furnace, which is a qualitative leap for a cultivator!
Under the pretext of going to the toilet, the flame rose in Wang Xiaomu's hand. Although the purple clay pot has withstood the test of 1180 degrees in the firing process, it has reached a state that can be kneaded at will in Wang Xiaomu's hands.
Wang Daoshi obviously had no experience in creation, he first pinched the purple clay pot into an ashtray, then felt indecent, and then pinched it into a large plate, thinking that it was still not good, and he played around and pinched it into the shape of a peach wood sword that he was familiar with.
Wang Xiaomu, who originally felt that he was basically satisfied, pondered carefully, the meaning of this thing is not appropriate, the purple sand sword, the suicide sword.
Suicide bowl? Suicide Disc? It's not auspicious, hey, suicide ring! It's okay to commit suicide! That is, you can't die, this is okay, it's too late, that's fast, Wang Xiaomu is on fire in his hand (participating in the Fantastic Four) and light in his eyes (participating in the snake spirit in the gourd baby), and instantly turned the mud in his hand into a delicate porcelain ring, saying that it is porcelain, but Wang Xiaomu deliberately changed the appearance, it looks black and shiny, but it seems to be a layer of glaze.
"This is the pot just now? Oh my God, what did you do with it? Gao Yuanyuan obviously didn't quite believe what Wang Xiaomu said.
But facts speak louder than words, so the two women began to inquire about the meaning of the pattern above.
"Hehe, it's a peace charm. In this way, it transforms from an object into a ritual object. Wang Xiaomu explained, looking at the two women with a blank face, he had to continue to do literacy.
"The so-called magic instrument refers to the ritual instrument, the common magic instrument mainly refers to some copper dragons and copper turtles that can attract wealth and dispel evil, etc., generally people will call these feng shui ornaments or feng shui pendants, the so-called ornaments are placed on the magic vessels, and the pendants are hung on the magic vessels."
"I see, it's about the same as an antique!" Gao Yuanyuan reacted first, and then wondered: "Isn't that magic weapon as old as possible, why are you shiny?" ”
"Hehe, almost, but not quite the same. Generally speaking, ritual artifacts are not like antiques, the older and older the better, but to have a good appearance, a bright appearance is a good thing. Wang Xiaomu explained, "And the magic weapons are also divided into high and low, and generally good magic weapons contain energy that changes the aura. This energy will increase and decrease as the environment changes, remember the flagpole in front of Emily's house? Wang Xiaomu gave an example.
The two women nodded.
"That is the flow of feng shui caused by the decline in the energy of the magic weapon, let's put it this way, if the existing aura is compared to the surface of a lake, then the magic weapon is like a stone thrown into the lake, breaking the tranquility of the lake, and the vibration it produces changes the entire lake surface, thus playing the role of using the magic weapon to affect the aura and change the aura. But not all magic weapons have this effect, only magic weapons that have their own aura, and the energy of the aura reaches a certain degree can play a role in changing the aura. "Wang Xiaomu started to popularize from the grassroots level.
"Is there a magic weapon that you can use forever! We can't tell when it's effective and when it's not. Emily was clearly interested in this, especially after the family catastrophe she had experienced, and she had come to Wang Xiaomu's side for this kind of rule that overrode reality.
"Hehe, to the point, if this kind of magic weapon appears, then it will rise to a new level, we call it a spirit weapon! The spirit weapon can continuously absorb the small energy around it to enhance its own magnetic field power, and the most rare thing is that it can exist between heaven and earth in a neutral and peaceful state, and it is tolerated by heaven and earth. Wang Xiaomu didn't dare to speak too deeply, of course, there are objects that are not tolerated by heaven and earth, why the sky thunder always splits the ground, obviously there are some things that challenge the laws of nature.
"Don't go so far, just say that this one in your hand, how is the condition?" Emily's drunkard doesn't mean to drink, or to have both.
"So-so, it's a high-grade magic weapon!" Wang Xiaomu's scratching bag makes people know that this thing is unusual. Jokes, produced by Samadhi True Fire, must be a boutique!
Back at the auction house with the ring in hand, the room was hotly discussing the previous lot.
Hilton Sisters' Hair!
A small ornament made of the hair of the two sisters was auctioned for a high price of 60,000 US dollars, but this price is obviously to save face for the two sisters, otherwise why do you want your hair, is it a Vietnamese head lowerer!
Although it is not recommended to sell the parts on your body, each has its own way of living, and Wang Daoshi is not too likely to interfere.
And Gao Yuanyuan, who was beside him, couldn't stand the vulgarity of these guys, and said close to Emily's ear: "It's so bottomless, I think it's almost a direct sale!" ”
The middle-aged uncle on the side, who didn't know where he came from, was deaf and clear-sighted, and scoffed at the bad news of the two women, "There are already people who have sold their lives on the Internet!" ”
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