Chapter 165: The Second Tiger Print Glove
Yan San's heart thumped, and his expression was exactly the same as that of the onlookers who were confused by his initial "five million" and "ten million".
Tiger print gloves!
Since I got the Tiger Mark Glove in the Overlord Palace and initially refined it, not to mention other functions, I don't know how much convenience it has brought to me just by giving it to myself, and you can imagine the great value of thorough refining for physical cultivation. Especially a sharp body cultivation like Yan San.
Yan San's tiger mark glove is the left hand, and the tiger mark that is displayed at this time is really the right hand, exactly the same tattered shape, the same tiger head mark, it is really another tiger mark glove! Such a powerful yuan weapon is actually a pair!
"This glove, I must get it!" Yan San said to the crow, "This is a body cultivation weapon, I already have one, after making up a set, it may have other functions, even if the family is bankrupt, I have to get it!"
And in the secret room where the Black Widow was, the iron corpse stared at the glove with scarlet eyes, and gritted his teeth at the Black Widow and said, "I must get this glove!"
The special brute weapon for physical cultivation is still at the level of a yuan weapon, and the temptation for a physical cultivation that can be directly refined and used is no less than the temptation of a young woman to an adult man, or even greater.
The fourth-order cultivator of the Yuan Weapon can control it, but among the ordinary monks, the fourth-order who has the Yuan Weapon is all a hero, or born in a wealthy and noble family. Yuan weapons are rare, spiritual cultivation is better, soul cultivation and body cultivation Yuan weapons almost have to be refined step by step, and there are very few finished products, and at this time, a finished Yuan weapon glove is placed in front of the iron corpse! Steel bone cultivation is relatively different, the demand for weapons is basically zero, and there is only one fourth-order body cultivation in the entire auction...... The iron corpse was panting heavily, his eyes were red, and he couldn't even breathe.
"This is the Yuan Weapon that my uncle obtained when he entered the Overlord Palace and broke through the Great Array in his life, and he left it to me after his death, but unfortunately the younger generations are incompetent...... Today's auction, explain in advance: this yuan weapon is a brute weapon, non-physical cultivation can not be used, its function is not known; secondly, this yuan device should be a pair, please also consider it, so as not to regret it in the future. 』
The monks who auctioned were very happy, and first exposed the shortcomings of the Huyin gloves, these monks are all old and refined ghosts, and it is indispensable to inspect the goods, but it is better to explain in advance. There are not many physical cultivators in the crying abyss, and there are only a few who can be named, but those few can't afford to offend, even if it is a yuan weapon, this monk doesn't expect to sell for a high price.
Sure enough, there weren't many monks who were interested, only one monk who was obviously going to buy it for fun. After all, it is a yuan, and it starts at the lowest level.
The Black Widow nodded slowly, if she could borrow a Yuan Weapon to completely subdue a fourth-order body cultivator, it would be a great bargain. And it seems that this element has a lot of shortcomings, the point is...... It's not too expensive yet. The corpse vulture activated the sound transmission circle under the fervent gaze of the iron corpse, and quoted, "Three million!"
This price is very accurate, and the high price of the nature of the ticket is to cut the meat to play, and it is about the same as the actual price, and "mutilated" and "unknown" is a fatal reason.
At least the monk who auctioned off the gloves was more than satisfied with three million.
However, Black Widow's eyes shrank suddenly, and in the picture transmitted back by her spider perception, the dried corpse crow slowly stretched out his hand and activated the sound transmission circle, according to the crow's temperament, Black Widow's heart sank uncontrollably.
"Fourth-Order Soul 'Ghost Soul', you are a miscellaneous person who raises the price and makes Lao Tzu go back empty-handed; You want this tiger print glove now? that's ......so good," the crow muttered, but his tone was bitter.
"Ten million!" The corpse crow quoted without hesitation, and then closed the transmission array expressionlessly, sat down, closed his eyes, and did not move again as if he was dead.
The monk who sold the 'Tiger Print Gloves' was stunned for a moment, and then an old chrysanthemum bloomed on his face.
Black Widow's face was bright red, and in the face of the iron corpse's eager gaze, she fiercely suppressed the impulse in her heart. The price is more than 10 million, and the black widow can naturally afford it, but is it really necessary to fight for this moment? This money is not thrown out like the "ghost of grudges" with left hand to right hand, it is really to be given.
"Give it to him for the time being, this man is a mad dog, don't be like him. The black widow avoided the iron corpse's reddened eyes a little, and then said, "Anyway, if you want to get him later, let him be proud for a while, I promise you, when you kill the crow, the Yuan Weapon Glove will be given to you!"
A hint of loss flashed in the iron corpse's eyes, and he quickly perked up again, looking at the seventy-eighth chamber as if he were looking at the enemy who killed his father.
"Ten million, the third time, deal!"
When Yan San took the glove in his hand, he still couldn't believe it, it was as simple as that, a pair of barbarian gloves were in his hand, and the tiger print glove hidden in the flesh on his left hand spread a trace of resonance to tell Yan San that all this was true.
Yan San handed over Yuanjing, and the silver and goods were both gone, representing that this business was officially completed. At this point, there were only 10,000 citrine left in Yan San's purse, and the rest was fine. There was an extra broken stone in the pocket, a gold beetle, and a broken glove.
Of course, the play still had to be done, Yan San respectfully presented the gloves to the dried corpse crow, and the dried corpse crow was naturally put in the mustard seed bag on his waist. What no one noticed was that the moment he turned out of the chamber, the tiger print glove returned to Yan San's hand again.
Then Yan San did not hesitate to refine on the spot. The gloves in the sleeves reacted the moment they touched Yan San's blood element, because of the experience of refining the first glove first, Yan San called a large amount of blood yuan and went straight to the Yuan array in the tiger seal glove, and the other glove seemed to be psychic, faintly emitting a faint traction, Yan Sanfu reached his heart, his hands suddenly closed, and the two gloves were intimately buckled together.
Like a flood breaking through the embankment, the blood element circulated between Yan San's hands in an instant, and the second tiger mark glove was instantly refined, and the bone gradually disappeared into Yan San's skin and flesh, leaving only that layer of tattered skin.
Originally, it was very difficult to refine the Yuan Weapon at the level of the third order of physical cultivation, but firstly, Yan San had spent a lot of effort refining one, and he was relatively familiar with the refining process of the Tiger Seal Glove, and secondly, the Tiger Seal Gloves were connected with each other's Yuan Array, and the refining would naturally get twice the result with half the effort.
Of course, it is still only the level of primary refining. The right hand of the hand
The set is different from the left hand. The left tiger seal is light, sturdy, and has its own storage space, with only one means of stinging needle, and obviously has more auxiliary functions than attacks. And the Yuan Array that came with the Right Tiger Seal that had been refined just now was understood by Yan San, it was strong, trembling, and smashing at least three Yuan Arrays, and it also had the function of absorbing voids. That is to say, with the addition of the sturdy and tolerant auxiliary Yuan Array, this pair of gloves has a total of three major attack Yuan Arrays: Piercing, Crushing, and Trembling, a total of five Yuan Arrays, which are rare in Yuan Weapons.
Even the two gloves each left a blank Yuan Array, which Yan San's cultivation could not be known yet, and he could continue to improve in the future. In addition, in the space of the right tiger seal, there is a human skeleton as crystal clear as white jade.
Now is not the time to explore, Yan San put the tattered outer skin of the two gloves into the Tiger Seal space, and followed behind the dried corpse crow with the red-faced man.
This drama is about to reach the climax!
As soon as he stepped out of the gate of the Heavenless Residence, Yan San's front suddenly opened up. Originally, the Wutian Residence was close to the City Lord's Mansion, and in front of the gate was a huge empty square, which was crowded in the past two days in order to welcome the opening of the beast tide as a trading ground for monks. And now the whole square is empty, there is not a single figure in sight, the cold wind blows, and there is a desolation.
The dry corpse crow paused, as if sensing something abnormal, and turned around sharply to return to Wutianju, only to find a woman with a black sarong body smiling and descending the stairs, and Qianqianyu's hand was raised, revealing snow-white first-order skin...... There is also a black spider crawling between the palms of white jade.
Behind the black widow, the iron corpse and steel bones were boiling, as if two huge torches had been lit, and the air began to distort so much that in the twisted blood-colored mist, a hideous skeleton pounced, and a walking corpse with sharp claws and teeth cast a dead gaze on the dry corpse crow.
Blood element transformation, body cultivation of the fourth order!
There was a sudden long laugh in the sky above the square, the eight-armed sword demon fell from the sky, hovering in mid-air, the surrounding air was rippling like water, and the blade-like energy came and went, and the wind and clouds were surging behind him, and there was an eight-armed Buddha phantom grinning, holding a blood-dripping flying knife in each hand.
The ground was black and pressed by a layer of tide, but in a moment, the entire square of 100 meters in length and width was spread tightly, and the heavenless residence was surrounded by water. Look closely, the black pressure is full of spiders, big like watermelons, small like sesame seeds, dense, layered, all of them are hideous claws, black hairs.
"Crow, I see where you're running today!" The black widow smiled charmingly, her pale mouth, eyes, and face all had a gentle smile, "There is no way to heaven, there is no door to enter the earth, the net of heaven and earth has already been laid for you, are you really a muddy man of my Heavenless Sect? I will let you die without a corpse today!"
The dry corpse crow looked at the iron corpse and steel bones, then at the eight-armed sword demon flying in the sky, and then at the wave of spiders that were deliberately suppressed and did not attack, the wrinkles on his face twitched, and he said hatefully: "Aren't you afraid that the Daoist friends of the Crying Yuan will make fun of it? The people of the Wutian Sect have robbed me of the golden blood honey and blood honey crystals that I have been planning for more than ten years, not to mention, I am not allowed to find you to theorize? There must be a reason to kill people and destroy people, Black Widow, as a Dharma protector and the master of the fifth layer of the Wailing Abyss, can you give a reason to put it on the table?"
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