Chapter 283: Fragment of the Falling God Bell!

Chen Qingfeng smiled, looked around, and said in a loud voice: "Yes, it is one of the Nine Great Divine Golds, the Yuan Magnetic Divine Iron!" This thing is one of the top materials in the world, rare in the world, not only has a strong restraint effect on the gold and iron things in the world, but also if any magic weapon can be integrated into this divine iron, it will definitely increase its power! It is an excellent thing to use to refine the natal magic weapon! ”

"Of course, this is only one of the many functions of this thing, and I don't need to say what the value of this thing is, and I think you know it very well. The old man won't talk nonsense, this thing weighs about seventeen catties, three taels and four dollars, and the price is 100,000 Ziyang Dan! ”

Just after someone called out the words Yuan Magnetic Divine Iron, there was a dead silence in the entire Treasure Elephant Building, and then it quickly boiled.

At this moment, not only the monks in the hall, but even the VIPs in the private room were also alarmed, and there were bursts of exclamations.

"One hundred thousand!" In the hall, a black-robed man stood up suddenly, his eyes blazing, staring at the Yuan Magnetic Divine Iron.

"One hundred and fifty thousand!" But then, in a private room upstairs, a thrilling price came out.

The black-robed man was stunned for a moment, and he was stunned for a while.

Shouldn't the price be added a little bit? How can there be such a thing, tens of thousands of tens of thousands.

"This thing hasn't appeared for more than 100 years, but it's also a rare object, what is 150,000? Oh, I'll give 200,000! ”

In another private room, a young voice came out, slow and not much power, but many people were silent and did not dare to interject.

It seems that this person's identity is not simple, which makes many people jealous.

Seeing that Li Yu was a little surprised, Wuding Monk explained: "This senior just now should be the Supreme Elder of the Lingluo Sect, and his cultivation is the pinnacle of Jindan!" ”

Li Yu nodded, indicating that he knew.

The uncertain monk looked at the piece of Yuan Magnetic Divine Iron fixedly, and with his identity, he was inevitably moved by this kind of spiritual object.

"The poor monk gave out 230,000, which was offset by a spiritual mountain, plus a magic weapon Black Wind Banner that the poor monk accidentally obtained!"

"It turned out to be an uncertain little friend from Sanxian Island." Chen Qingfeng seemed to listen to something, nodded, and asked, "Are there any other Daoist friends bidding?" If not, this thing is indefinite little friend's. ”

The undetermined monk has profound meditation skills, but at this time it is inevitable that he will be a little excited, more than 200,000, and his net worth is also quite stretched.

It is naturally best to take a picture, which can be used to refine a purple gold bowl as a natal Buddha treasure, and to use the nine divine gold to sacrifice and refine the natal magic weapon, with his identity, it is more than enough. If you can't shoot it, there's no way to do it.

"The old man's Liuyang Golden Furnace is in need of a new sacrifice, and this piece of divine iron is here at the right time. Don't blame the uncertain little friends. ”

Wu Daoren, who was taught by the Danwang Sect before, smiled and spoke again: "I will pay 300,000 yuan, if anyone is higher than me, the old man will have no choice but to give up." ”

"Where is Senior Wu, this thing will naturally be the one with the highest price."

The uncertain monk sighed regretfully, saying that, but watching this kind of treasure slip away in front of his eyes like this, he didn't feel good in his heart.

300,000!

This is already an extremely high price, and the thought that the mountains and seas of Ziyang Dan are just in exchange for this small piece of gold and iron ore, many people present are in disbelief, and they only feel dizzy.

It's just a piece of spiritual material, how can it be so valuable?

These are the thoughts of people who don't know much about the Nine Great Divine Irons.

However, even those monks who really knew more about the Yuan Magnetic Divine Iron sighed secretly and hesitated after hearing this price.

This price is certainly high, but it is also enough to be worthy of this Yuan Magnetic Divine Iron.

It's just that this piece of Yuan Magnetic Divine Iron is not particularly big after all, only the size of a walnut.

With such a small amount, it is simply not enough to sacrifice a magic weapon.

Unless it's a half-foot-long flying needle, or a small magic weapon like a flying knife, or integrated into other materials.

If the size of this piece of divine iron is several times larger, it is enough to refine a normal magic weapon, in this case, even if it is 600,000, 800,000 is worth it!

"Three hundred and twenty thousand!"

There was a moment of silence in the hall, and a voice came from somewhere in a box.

Wu Zhenren was stunned, then showed a wry smile, shook his head, and said nothing more.

Li Yu was a little surprised, the person who made the bid was actually his acquaintance, Bao Gongzi.

As a young man, it is not surprising that this price is made.

"Since there is no Taoist friend to bid again, this item will be sold for 320,000!"

After waiting for a while, seeing that no one made a sound, Chen Qingfeng simply announced.

Soon, under the countless scorching gazes, the maid left the venue directly, and through another passage, went to the box where Bao Gongzi was, and handed over the things to the other party.

"Alright guys!"

Chen Qingfeng said in a deep voice: "The next thing is a treasure that is in no way inferior to the Yuan Magnetic Divine Iron!" I believe that there will be many Taoist seniors who are interested in this thing. ”

He clapped his palms, and there were two Daoji nuns holding them, no, it should be said that they were carrying a bronze metal fragment to the high platform.

This metal fragment is a bit like a fragment of a broken magic weapon such as a ding, furnace, and bell.

It looked like it was only a foot square, a thin layer, like a large broken bowl, but the two Daoji female cultivators showed a struggling look, panting, and sweat stains on their snow-white foreheads were clearly visible.

Seeing this, many people realized that something was wrong.

With the cultivation of Daoji monks, it cannot be said that the mountains are moved and reclaimed, but at least tens of thousands of catties of things can still be easily moved.

However, now the two Dao Ji are working together to carry this "broken bowl", but it is still a little reluctant, which makes some people surprised, and they suddenly understand that this broken bowl is not simple!

In the hall, many people have noticed that after the broken bowl appeared, there were some noises in some boxes upstairs, and they seemed to be very surprised and even shocked by this object.

Chen Qingfeng's expression was solemn, his gaze swept across the field, and he paused slightly on a few monks with deep breath, and introduced:

"You should be able to see that this is a fragment. As for the origin of this object, it is actually a fragment of the Falling God Clock. Some Taoist friends may not have heard of the Falling God Bell, but this thing is actually a spiritual treasure sacrificed by a scattered immortal Biluo Immortal King in ancient times! ”

In the box where Li Yu was, even after the Yuan Magnetic Divine Iron came out, he didn't show how excited the uncertain monk and Zihan Fairy were, but at this time, he stood up directly, showing excitement and stunned, staring at the broken bowl with burning eyes.

Seeing this, Li Yu frowned, and he was very puzzled.

Although he was well-informed, he was only a Jindan Immortal in his previous life, and he didn't know much about some of the real high-level secrets of this world.

For example, this Falling God Bell, and the Biluo Immortal Monarch that Chen Qingfeng said in his mouth, he had never heard of it.

(End of chapter)