As Lin Wanyun's words ended, a booth rose above the stage, and above the booth was a dark crystal cover, which perfectly concealed the contents of the contents, making it impossible to see what was inside.

Lin Wanyun's slender fingertips swept across the surface of the crystal lid, and a silver bell-like voice followed: "Legend has it that five thousand years ago, a top Dark Priest appeared in the Dark Sacrifice Temple, and in the power struggle of the No. 1 Sacrifice Temple, he defeated his opponent with an absolute advantage and became the Chief Dark Priest of the No. 1 Dark Sacrifice Temple.

However, when he attained supreme power, he vanished, leaving only one of his severed hands and blood in the dark temple. Since then, the dark priest has never been seen again, and it is impossible to know where he is or who seriously injured him, and it is a mystery for a long time.

However, a year ago, a player stumbled upon the legendary devil and stumbled upon the weapon he used to defeat his enemies five thousand years ago. It's a pity that this player is not a dark priest by profession, but a warrior.

Now, we're about to start bidding on the first lot! ”

As he spoke, Lin Yunyun picked up his fingertips, and the crystal cover flew up and disappeared as if it was alive. At this moment, a black book with a thickness of 20 centimeters appeared on the booth, and the blue font on the cover cast a subtle light in the sky above it, and the spells seemed to be fluttering, making people feel that their hearts were being hooked by it just by looking at it.

Chen Fenghua's gaze fell on the black book, generally speaking, book-type priest weapons are mainly used for auxiliary purposes, not as aggressive as the cross type, but when he heard the story told by Lin Wanyun just now, he knew that if a pure auxiliary dark priest wanted to get the seat of the No. 1 machine sacrifice hall, it would not be possible to rely on support alone.

So this book doesn't feel like it's what it seems, maybe it's a very powerful offensive weapon.

"[Dark Priest Prada's Book of Destruction], a Soul-level weapon, initial level: 130, an attack support book weapon, applicable class: Dark Shepherd." Lin Wanyun introduced the attributes of the books on the booth word by word, she did not go into detail, but only introduced the general attributes of the auction items, after speaking, she smiled and looked at the people under the stage, said,

"Because the owner of the Zhejiang auction is a warrior, he doesn't need this weapon, so he entrusted us with the auction. According to his request, he hoped to be able to exchange for a Xuanling-level naked sword with an initial level of 120, with physical damage of more than 10,000, and the one with the highest physical attack would be given priority. ”

Hearing this, Chen Fenghua knew that the other party's requirements were not high, everyone knew that Xuanling-level weapons would only appear after level 120, once the spirit in the Xuanling-level weapon was subdued by the player, the level of the Xuanling-level weapon would be cleared, and only by upgrading step by step could it continue to grow.

Therefore, the initial level of a weapon has no effect on its strength, it can grow, and its initial level is only related to the difficulty of the player when subduing its machine spirit, the lower the level, the weaker the machine spirit, and the greater the chance of successfully recovering the machine spirit.

In other words, a level 120 Xuanling-level weapon may not be as strong as a level-130 Xuanling-level weapon, the key is to see how much the gap between the two will be when the machine spirit grows to level 130, and before that, it is necessary to defeat the machine spirit first, so that the Xuanling-level weapon can continue to grow. Presumably no one will have trouble with themselves and pick hard persimmons.

So don't look at the owner of the book who exchanged a level 130 weapon for a level 120 weapon, in fact, he didn't lose at all, but he might still make money, the biggest uncertain factor of the Xuanling-level weapon is the machine spirit, the strength is difficult to distinguish, and it is also related to the level, who can say well.

The 120-level Xuanling-level sword can be said to be the lowest threshold Xuanling-level weapon, and the so-called naked sword is a sword that has not undergone tempering and inlaid gems to strengthen its own strength, and the power of such a sword is definitely not the largest, but at the same time, it can also weaken the strength of the self-contained weapon spirit itself.

Everyone could see that the original owner of the book would not be too powerful, otherwise he would not have made so many requests, he just wanted to change to a sword that was easy to accept and suitable for his own profession.

Just when Chen Fenghua was pondering the seller's psychology and considering whether he needed it, a seat on the left side of the front row suddenly lit up with a red light, and Lin Wanyun's voice sounded again: "Our No. 119 bidder is the first to grab the auction, please bring the items you want to exchange to the field!" ”

Not long after he finished speaking, he saw a player with his whole body tightly closed to the stage, he did not hold anything in his hand, but it was not until another booth rose on the stage that he took a sword from his backpack and put it on.

"You have one minute to state your exchange stats." Lin Wanyun's eyes have always been peaceful, and the Xuanling-level weapons seem to be commonplace in her eyes, and they haven't caused any waves after seeing too much.

"The sword of the Lion-faced King, a 120-level Xuanling-level sword, is exploded from the king-level boss Demon Lion-Faced King, with a physical attack of 11999-13658, and two combat skills are attached." The player stopped at this point, not intending to speak again.

Lin Wanyun nodded, originally thinking that she was about to start making decisions, but she didn't want her to continue to add: "The Lion-Faced King is a relatively powerful king-level boss on the Nightmare Continent, often active in the Lingshui Forest, since the traces were discovered, players often team up to hunt, but they have repeatedly failed to return.

Three months ago, Tu ......"

"Ahem...... the bidder next to Lin Wanyun suddenly coughed, interrupting Lin Wanyun's narration, "Miss Lin, are you okay like this?" ”

Seeing the scene in front of her, the corners of Chen Fenghua's mouth quietly curled, this Lin Wanyun didn't know whether it was intentional or unintentional, but obviously she clearly knew the origin of the Lion-Faced King's sword. This would have been a harmless thing, and it would have been easier for the original owner of the book to know the power of the sword, and it would have been easier to facilitate the transaction.

But Lin Wanyun introduced it like this, which is tantamount to revealing the identity of the owner of the sword, which will cause trouble and criticism.

If Lin Wanyun did it on purpose, it is obvious that the organizers have ulterior motives, and perhaps this is a silent warning to everyone present - the eyes of the Lin consortium are all over the continent, and no matter what happens, it cannot escape the eyes of the Lin family.

If it hadn't been for the sword's owner interrupting in time, Lin Wanyun might have revealed more.

"Okay, I'm sorry." Lin Wanyun bowed and apologized, but the smile on the corner of her mouth was not traced, almost no one noticed that this auction was just an auction on the surface, but it was actually a demonstration, this situation did not just appear once, in the next auction, what she had to do was to let everyone see the hidden strength of the Lin Foundation!

As soon as the conversation changed, Lin Wanyun's tone softened: "Now the bidder No. 119 has produced the sword of the lion-faced king, and according to the opinion of the owner of the book, the sword of the lion-faced king meets the standard. Are there any bidders willing to exchange? If not, the little woman will shoot the case. ”

"Sword of the Lion-Faced King, First ......"

"Sword of the Lion-Faced King, Second ......"

"Wait!"

Just when Lin Wanyun was about to fall for the third time, the red light on the right side of the first row lit up, Chen Fenghua had already given up the plan of this lot at this time, because for him, no matter how aggressive he was, it was not as meaningful as the incineration of thousands of miles, and there was enough incineration for thousands of miles, and the books of the dark attribute were not suitable for him.

Knock knock!

Before he had time to listen to Lin Yunyun's publicity, he saw the players in seat 087 jumping onto the stage in a few arrow steps, and it was surprising that the bidder did not use the props provided by the organizer to cover up, but directly showed his true face.

When Chen Fenghua saw this person, he actually felt a little funny-

Why is it him again?