Chapter 43: Breaking the Ban Charm

Yu Xiao also looked at the small sword in the jade box, and was amazed in his heart.

To put it bluntly, the sword pill is a half-finished magic weapon, of course, it is different from ordinary magic weapons.

Because it is a natal magic weapon after refining.

And refining the natal magic weapon requires cultivation above the foundation building period.

Their Qi refining stage cultivators didn't even have the qualifications to try, only envy.

Generally speaking, the natal magic weapon is inferior to the magic weapon in the initial stage, but the advantage of the natal magic weapon is that it can be enhanced by the continuous cultivation of monks.

Under such a long-term cultivation and sacrifice, the natal magic weapon is bound to surpass the ordinary magic weapon.

However, this is not absolute, the power of magic weapons and natal magic weapons will ultimately depend on their refining materials, the number of prohibitions within them, and the strength of the monks who control them.

This sword pill is the seed for refining the flying sword type natal magic weapon, which is extremely attractive to those monks who have not yet broken through the foundation building period and have reached the ninth level of qi refining.

As long as this sword pill is refined, it is not necessary for the monk to break through the foundation building period, but he can also refine the natal magic weapon, so that he can cultivate the natal magic weapon as soon as possible, and it will be a great help when he breaks through the foundation building period.

It's a pity that Yu Xiao has no chance with this sword pill, not to mention that his cultivation is not enough to control this sword pill, even if he can, the spirit stone on his body is not allowed.

Among the people present, there were definitely quite a few people who had the idea of fighting this sword pill.

Tu Qianren looked at the hot atmosphere of the venue, and was very satisfied, and immediately gave a bidding price: "The starting price of this sword pill is 1,500 lower-grade spirit stones, and the price increase shall not be less than 100 yuan each time!" ”

Sure enough, as soon as Tu Qianren's words fell, one person raised his hand and shouted: "1,600 spirit stones!" ”

The rest of the people who fancy this treasure also bid: "I will pay 1,700 yuan!" ”

"Eighteen hundred spirit stones!"

……

"Three thousand spirit stones!"

In just a moment's effort, that sword pill was raised to a high price of three thousand spirit stones, and many people shook their heads and gave up.

Three thousand spirit stones, all of which have bought three or four high-grade magic weapons, are really not worth it for the embryo of a natal magic weapon.

At the moment, there are only two people who are still fighting for the sword pill.

One of them was Cui Changdao, who was dismissive of Jian Maru before, he was the one who joined the bidding halfway, but he was the most ruthless.

The contrast between this before and after, it is difficult not to wonder if he is invited by the Black Eagle Hall.

The other person didn't know who it was, but it was also a private room on the second floor, and after Cui Changdao shouted the high price of three thousand two hundred spirit stones, that person also gave up.

In the end, Cui Changdao got the sword pill as he wished, and sure enough, no one could escape the true fragrance theorem.

The auction continued, and the few things that were taken out afterwards were only priced at two or three hundred spirit stones, and there were not many people shouting, and most of them were one-layer casual cultivation.

During this period, many people got up and left after auctioning something, and Yu Xiao couldn't help but be a little unable to sit still, this kind of auction just for one thing is really a bit boring.

There was no way, he could only continue to wait for Chishiba to appear.

After a stick of incense, Tu Qianren described the next auction item on the stage, which was an inconspicuous talisman that looked crumpled and as if it had been used.

"As you can see, this is a talisman, called the forbidden talisman, don't look at it ordinary, but the power is great.

Its biggest function is to search for weaknesses and formation eyes in the formation enchantment, and even directly break the prohibition, even if it is a large formation with multiple formations, it also has unexpected miraculous effects.

This talisman can be used three times, and after three times, the spiritual power will be exhausted, and the starting price is 400 spirit stones, and the price increase shall not be less than 10 pieces each time. ”

As soon as the words fell, a slightly hoarse voice spread throughout the audience: "Four hundred spirit stones." ”

Hearing the sound, Yu Xiao suddenly felt that this voice was a little familiar, and when he looked sideways, the man was wearing a robe covering his face, and he could only see a pair of eyes as black as ink.

Wasn't that one of the people who came with him?

However, the man's luck was not very good, and soon a gray-robed Confucian cultivator participated in the bidding, and the bid was not low: "Four hundred and eighty spirit stones." ”

Seeing this, the masked monk paused for a moment, and then increased the price without hesitation: "Four hundred and ninety spirit stones." ”

The gray-robed Confucian cultivator did not give up, and he was determined to win, shouting: "Five hundred and forty spirit stones." ”

The monks present, whether it was the first floor or the second floor, seemed to have little interest in breaking the forbidden talisman, and only the two of them were fighting.

It didn't take long for the price of the forbidden talisman to soar to seven hundred spirit stones.

The masked monk remained calm as usual, just kept quoting, and the gray-robed Confucian monk was clearly a little annoyed.

This forbidden breaking talisman is only worth about five hundred and fifty spirit stones on the market, and now under the competition between the two, it has come to seven hundred spirit stones, far exceeding its own value.

If any of them don't give up, the price will go up even more.

This is exactly what Black Eagle Hall wants to see, and there is nothing more lucrative than holding an auction.

For this reason, they sometimes invite some trust, of course, this kind of thing will not be seen in the light of day, and it will not be known to others, and just in case, they will at most only raise the price of some finale items.

The masked monk and the gray-robed Confucian cultivator bumped into each other purely by bad luck, and it had nothing to do with the Black Eagle Hall.

"Hmph, for the sake of just a forbidden charm, do you need to chase after it like this?" The gray-robed Confucian cultivator snorted coldly, and then quoted his price: "Seven hundred and fifty spirit stones, higher than this price, you can take it." ”

"Seven hundred and sixty spirit stones!"

The masked monk's voice also fluctuated a little this time, and it seemed that it was a very high price for whoever it was.

"Count yourself in kind!" The gray-robed Confucian Xiu's face flushed, and he glared at the other party while he was furious, and got up to leave the auction hall.

The masked monk did not move, and still sat there, as calm as an old monk.

The auction for breaking the forbidden charm ended, and Yu Xiao also retracted his gaze, this matter seemed to end here, but it was not over.

The gray-robed Confucian cultivator just lost on the bright side, and as for what was going on behind the scenes, everyone present knew it.

In short, it's not about you.

"Guys, look at the next lot."

At this time, Tu Qianren's voice drew everyone's attention back.

"The high-grade magic weapon golden cicada lock, made of a whole piece of pure gold iron pillar, is indestructible, has sixty-eight prohibitions inside, can break the mountain and barrage, hook the soul, the starting price is five hundred and fifty spirit stones, and the price increase is not less than fifty each time."

The magic weapons that can be taken out at the auction are naturally of much higher quality than the equivalent magic weapons on the market, and if they are auctioned, they can also increase their combat power a lot.

"Don't rob me, I'll give out six hundred spirit stones!"

"Six hundred spirit stones, you want to buy this high-grade magic weapon, dream, seven hundred spirit stones!"

Even the people in the private room on the second floor couldn't hold back their temperament, and a voice came from one of the rooms: "Eight hundred spirit stones!" ”

As soon as this price was shouted, the casual cultivators who participated in the bidding on the first floor cursed in their hearts.

Their family background is naturally not as good as those sitting on the second floor, and they still have to think about it for a long time if they take out eight hundred spirit stones at one time.

Moreover, the eight hundred spirit stones were already beyond the value of the Golden Cicada Lock itself, and raising the price further was nothing more than adding some income to the Black Eagle Hall.

Faced with this situation, most people will choose to give up, for the sake of a good high-grade magic weapon, it is not worth wasting too many spirit stones, it is better to keep them to fight for other things.

In the end, no one raised the price without brains, and the golden cicada lock was photographed by the monk in the private room on the second floor.

At this time, the auction process was halfway through, and Tu Qianren put the next lot on the table.

It was a palm-sized, jade-like leaf, with its two pointed ends, round and wide in the middle, and the surface lines were dense like spider webs.

The moment he saw the leaves, Yu Xiao's eyes suddenly lit up, this was the Qianzhi leaf he was waiting for.

The emperor lived up to his wishes, and it finally appeared.