Chapter 176, Fire Painting Kwai Ling Fan

Phantom weapons are scarce in existence, but there are even fewer people who are willing to use illusion weapons and can use them.

And it just so happened that Li Han was one of them.

He stared at the purple ancient bell in the hand of the red silk girl on the auction table, his expression was solemn, and his eyes flickered.

He's waiting.

Waiting for someone else's offer, and, on the auction table, the introduction of the auctioneer in yellow.

"The Purple Blood Bell, from the Ancient Wilderness, is a treasure left over from the Phantom Sound Sect thousands of years ago, an extremely strange and special sect. ”

"This sect was once very prosperous, and then for some reason, it was inexplicably ruined. ”

"After the destruction of the Phantom Sound Sect, the whereabouts of this Illusory Sound Sect's supreme treasure 'Purple Blood Bell' were unknown, and it was not until four hundred years ago that it was obtained by a 'selfless Taoist'. ”

"The selfless Daoist was originally just a nameless person in the cultivation world, and after obtaining this purple blood bell, he rose rapidly and became a hero, and even the eight major sects relied on a lot. ”

"After the selfless Taoist was destroyed, this bell disappeared again, and when it reappeared, it fell into the hands of our Shura City auction. ”

"Although this purple blood bell has been damaged, it is still a very difficult treasure in the cultivation world.

"Its function is to shock the soul and shock the soul. ”

"Even, if it falls into the hands of a powerful person, with a slight shake, it can shake away the qi, blood, and mind of countless fierce beasts and even low-level cultivators within a radius of several miles. He was devastated and died instantly, in a horrific state. ”

"Okay, I'm sure everyone has heard the legend of the purple blood bell, so I won't say much about it, and now I'll start bidding. The starting price, 300,000 yuan, each time the price is raised, it must not be less than 20,000, start!"

With the opening of the yellow-clothed auctioneer Huang Shang'an, however, there was a dead silence in the audience, and everyone looked at each other.

Most of the people have heard some of the legends of the Phantom Sound Sect and the Purple Blood Bell, but it is not clear, specifically.

However, most people are interested in the treasures left behind by this sect.

However, because they are not illusionists, the price of this ancient artifact in their hearts is really not high.

Because, the cost performance is not high.

Who wants to spend 300,000 yuan to buy a treasure that they don't use much and can't help them much.

Unless, in the hands of those illusionists who are very happy and can exert their maximum effect.

It's a pity that in this world, there are fewer and fewer illusionists.

And even if there is, who is willing to spend 300,000 yuan to buy this purple blood bell that has fallen into the corner?

Therefore, when they heard the offer of the yellow-clothed auctioneer Huang Shangan on the auction table, everyone fell silent.

Not a single person quoted.

The scene was rare dead silence and embarrassment.

On the auction table, knowing that the auction was a phantom weapon, Huang Shangan actually didn't have much hope.

He knew that there were very few illusionists in this world, not to mention a damaged illusion weapon, although it was very famous.

However, he still didn't expect that the scene would be so silent that Cheng DΓΉ couldn't help but feel embarrassed on his face.

Although the purple blood bell has lost its former prestige, it is not so downtrodden that there is not even a person to bid.

He knew in his heart that it was those people who disliked that the price was too high, if it was 100,000 or 200,000, many people would be willing to give it a try.

But 300,000 ......

This is beyond the bottom line in most people's minds.

Just as he was hesitating whether to sell the piece or end the auction there, a young man's voice that seemed to hesitate finally came from the corner.

"Three hundred thousand!"

Huang Shangxin was stunned, and looked towards the place where the voice came from, but saw a young man in white with a hesitant expression on his face.

Looking at the others again, no one made an offer, but everyone looked at the young man in white with a stupid expression.

The hesitation on the face of the young man in white became even stronger.

Seeing this, Huang Shang'an, the auctioneer in yellow, suddenly tightened his heart, and suddenly waved the small copper hammer in his hand and hammered it directly:

"Okay, 300,000 for the first time, 300,000 for the second time, 300,000 for the third time, deal!"

He spoke at a very fast pace than usual, and in less than a blink of an eye, he finished the three confirmations, and then he looked at the young man in white in the corner with a grin.

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"The twenty-seventh lot, a third-order intermediate elixir, a body pill. It can improve the cultivation of the mixed yuan realm, a layer of realm, but it has a great aftermath, and after taking it, there is basically no air pocket.

When taking it, you need to be cautious and cautious. The starting price, 200,000 yuan, each time the price is increased, it shall not be less than 10,000. ”

"The twenty-eighth lot, a half-step famous artifact, Swinging Demon Qingge. Coming from an ancient martial arts family, Ge Shang was once stained with tens of millions of demon blood, with his own evil spirit. The starting price, 250,000 yuan, each time the price is increased, it shall not be less than 15,000. ”

"The twenty-ninth lot, with three strains of Void Grass, can be refined into a spirit pill that can help people permanently improve the speed of the micro-body method. The starting price is 280,000 yuan, and each time the price is increased, it shall not be less than 20,000 yuan. ”

"The thirtieth lot, the Three-Yuan Slaughter Blood Array Array, and a Formation Flag, can be trapped below the Qi Cave Realm, most of the fierce beasts, people, can be used three times. The starting price, 300,000 yuan, each time the price is increased, it shall not be less than 20,000. ”

"The thirty-first lot, the ancient sound qin 'Hundred Birds', is said to be able to sound the sound of a hundred birds, which is a high-grade sound treasure that assists in sound attack skills. The starting price is 320,000 yuan, and each time the price is increased, it shall not be less than 10,000. ”

"Lot 32 ......"

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Countless dazzling treasures were raised to the high platform, and then they were auctioned off, and the auction gradually entered the final climax.

Even the Body Snatching Pill, which has quite a lot of trouble, or even just a potentially useful Void Grass, has been auctioned at a sky-high price.

After all, not everyone has the opportunity to impact the air pockets, even if it is just to improve the realm by one level, for many people who have been in the Mixed Yuan Realm for ten years and decades, it is worth spending all their wealth to fight once.

And for those who have growth prospects, they are even more reluctant to let go of the slightest opportunity to improve themselves.

Subsequently, even some treasures that extended life, assisted breakthroughs, or were really close to famous artifacts appeared.

At the beginning, it was only the people in the auction hall who made a move, and later, even the dozens of boxes on both sides began to have frequent quotations.

Because the further you go, the more precious the lots appear, and at the end, almost every piece is a rare treasure.

"The thirty-fifth lot, a pseudonymous 'Fire Painting Kwai Ling Fan', the starting price, 350,000 yuan, each time the price is increased, not less than 10,000!"

"Boom!"

When the auction came to an end, the whole auction shook violently.

"Quasi-famous device, that is to say, this fire painting Kwai Ling fan, is made at the level of famous objects, but in the process of making zuΓ², there is a little flaw, and it becomes a pseudonymous device.

But the pseudonymous device is also a famous weapon, the material, the handiwork, are the best, the problem, just a coincidence, the power is equally powerful. ”

On the auction table, a red silk girl, holding a delicate ancient fan with a white jade handle that seems to be a thin silk and light yarn, walked on the high platform.

On the fan surface, there seems to be a stream of light flying, like sparks, and like fireflies, even in the daytime, it is beautiful, let alone in the evening, or midnight.

"The Fire Painting Kwai Ling Fan, made of thousand-year-old Fire Feathers, has extremely high attack and defense power, especially for the diversion of fire aura, it can reach an excellent level, and it is the best attack choice for fire Dao cultivation. ”

"Now, the bidding begins!"

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"Li Han, what did you buy that broken bell for?"

Under the high stage, when everyone was staring at the fiery red and gorgeous folding fan on the stage, Tang Baishou and Chen Fatzi couldn't help but turn around and asked Li Han curiously.

"Hehe, it works. ”

Li Han smiled, not at all the frustration and hesitation in the auction just now, rubbing a simple and old bell between the palms with both hands, with an indescribable smile in his eyes.

Between his hands, there seemed to be an invisible connection, which made him connect with this ancient bell, and one by one the inaudible notes came from it, burrowing into the ears of Li Han, and the smile on his face became even stronger.

"Illusion Weapon, you are from the Illusion Peak, and you are good at illusions, too. ”

Tang and Chen didn't react at first, but then, they thought of something, their eyes lit up, and they said, "It's just that this price is still a little too fast." ”

Li Han smiled and didn't say anything, just now, the one who was dressed in white and hesitated to spend 300,000 yuan to take pictures of the purple blood bell was naturally him.

No one knows better than him how right this auction is.

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