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Chapter 3: Innate Spiritual Weapons

Bidding rang out in the auction hall, and every item was contested, with prices ranging from frighteningly high to a few low.

Today's auction is presided over by a woman, the appearance is beautiful, the waist is slender, the lips are plump, the face is bright, the eyes are deep and dark, and the water is shining when she looks forward to it, but the face is slightly pointed, but with her beautiful eyes, slightly upturned cherry lips, in the bones it forms a kind of wild and seductive power, which makes many men present fascinated.

"Presumably you have all received the news, there will be five weapons in this auction, as for the grade, my auction house will not appraise it, you can decide for yourself," the woman smiled and spoke, her voice as sweet as honey, "The first one is a stone rod. Inserted in the boulder, no one has been able to pull it out so far, this auction, in addition to the spirit stone, also need to pull out the stone rod on the spot, which is the request of the auctioneer. ”

When the woman introduced, five big men walked out of the backstage carrying a boulder, and when the boulder fell to the stage, the entire auction table was shaking, as if it was about to collapse.

When the boulder appeared, there was an uproar in the auction hall, and some people stood up suddenly, their eyes showing greed, if it had been elsewhere, someone might have already snatched the huge boulder.

"This is the first auction item among the five weapons, I hope you can get what you want, and the starting price is 1,000 spirit stones." The woman on the auction table walked to the boulder and smiled softly.

More people may not know what this stone stick is, but some people recognize it, and it is also a treasure at the very least.

The boulder looked rough and indistinguishable from ordinary stones, but if you look closely, you will find that there is a very faint light on it, very dim, as if it will dissipate at any moment.

And a one-zhang long stone rod, inserted in the boulder like that, looks very ordinary, but it gives people a weirdness, feeling that it is not a stone stick, but a divine weapon that is about to be born.

"Two thousand spirit stones!"

After a brief silence in the auction hall, someone spoke loudly, quite as if this thing belonged to me.

"Two thousand five!"

"Four thousand!"

"Five thousand five!"

"Seven thousand"

…………

The bidding was fierce, and no one was willing to give in, although most people didn't know what it was, but it didn't hinder their willingness to bid, after all, the things that could be auctioned by Yufeng Auction House were extraordinary.

And before, the woman who presided over said that in addition to the spirit stone, the stone rod must be pulled out on the spot, that is to say, the previous owner of the stone stick could not pull it out, and it would be sent to auction in desperation, which also indirectly illustrates the extraordinaryness of this thing.

In the private room, Lan Ling had long since stopped talking, and several people looked at the boulder on the auction table intently, Chu Yun's brows furrowed quietly, and his breathing was a little dignified, because the stone stick was exactly what he fancied.

"My gut tells me it's extraordinary!" Chu Yun's eyes bloomed. Jingmang, staring at the front, said in a deep voice.

However, Chu Fan was much calmer, although there was no change on the surface, but there were waves rising in his heart, and when the boulder appeared, the Stepping Divine Spear suspended in his dantian suddenly shook several times.

Being able to cause a reaction from the Stepping Spear shows even more that the stone rod is extraordinary.

"Ten thousand spirit stones!"

Within a few breaths, the auction price rose to 10,000 yuan, and although the trend has slowed down, it is still rising.

"Twenty thousand!"

A teenager walked out of the private room, and his voice overshadowed the audience, causing the hall to fall silent for a moment.

"That's the Gong family's private room, and the young man is the young master of the Gong family, Gong Si!"

Someone recognized the young man and told him where he came from, which made the monks in the hall who were originally going to offer the price fall into contradictions.

The Gong family is known as one of the four major families in Nebula City, and its strength is naturally not to be underestimated, and most monks are unwilling to offend the Gong family with a weapon.

"Twenty in one!"

Those who have a foundation in Nebula City naturally don't want to offend the Gong family, but some casual cultivators have nothing to worry about, they only pursue cultivation to the extreme, and someone will take the lead in speaking after thinking for a while.

"Twenty-two thousand!"

"Twenty-three thousand!"

As someone took the lead, the auction hall immediately resounded with bidding, but it was much less than before.

Seeing this, Gong Si's face was as gray as earth, and murderous intent appeared in his eyes, and he gritted his teeth and said angrily: "Thirty thousand!" ”

As the 30,000 taels fell, the hall was immediately silent, whether it was a casual cultivator or the rest of the monks, they were all silent and did not compete for the auction, because the 30,000 lower grade spirit stones, in their hearts, had exceeded the range of the price that the stone rod should have.

"Four Hundred ......"

However, after a moment of silence, seeing that the host was about to announce the winner, a voice that was neither too big nor too small suddenly resounded.

I saw Chu Fan walking out of the private room, and Chu Feng and the others followed him.

Obviously, the voice of shouting four hundred came from Chu Fan's mouth.

When Gong Si heard this, he was stunned for a moment, and then even teased out loud: "Four hundred is too little, even the young master's underwear is more than this price." ”

Because of the appearance of Chu Fan and the others, the people in the hall who were originally struggling and still had to open their mouths to bid stopped their movements, and they knew that the next auction would become a battlefield for these teenagers.

If there was only the Gong family, some casual cultivators would still dare to bid loudly, but now because of the addition of the Chu family, they will continue to bid, I am afraid that they will have a life to buy it, but they will not use it!

"Host, don't knock the hammer at this time, but when!" Gong Si shouted, mixed with the cultivation of Jindan's later stage, and some people whose cultivation was still weak almost fainted.

The woman stood on the auction table, swept down bitterly, and finally smiled softly, slammed the iron plate with the hammer in her hand, and said, "Thirty thousand for the first time!" ”

"Knock"

"Thirty thousand for the second time!" The woman knocked again.

"I said four hundred, didn't you hear me?" When the second sound fell, Chu Fan's eyes shot out two rays of lightning, and a cold voice came into the woman's ears.

The monks in the auction hall were black, and when they heard this, they all frowned, and some looked at Chu Fan and Gong Si lightly with a joking face.

"Chu Fan, you are deliberately stirring up trouble, right?" Gong Si's face was slightly cold, and with a gesture of his hand, a middle-aged man walked out from behind him and looked at Chu Fan.

"Young Master Chu Fan, are you joking, Young Master Gong Si will pay 30,000, and you will pay 400, this ...... How can this be reasonable? The host forcibly squeezed out a smile and didn't force her mouth to speak, after all, she was just a small person, whether it was Gong Si or Chu Fan, it was not something she could offend.

"I'm talking about...... Four hundred...... Medium-grade spirit stones. The corners of Chu Fan's mouth were slightly tilted, and he looked at Gong Si playfully.

"Four hundred medium-grade spirit stones!"

The auction hall once again set off an uproar, and discussions came and went.

Four hundred medium-grade spirit stones are equivalent to forty thousand lower-grade spirit stones, but the value is far higher than forty-thousand-grade spirit stones.

"Chu Fan, you ......" Gong Si's face was swollen and red, and he pointed at Chu Fan angrily, almost vomiting blood in anger.

"I admire and admire, a piece of Young Master Gong's underwear also needs four hundred medium-grade spirit stones, I am ashamed, I am ashamed!" With his hands behind his back, he said admiration, but Chu Fan's face was full of ridicule.

"Giggles!" Lan Ling covered his mouth and chuckled, and in the auction hall, light laughter sounded one after another, although it was small, together, it could also reach Gong Si's ears.

"Four hundred medium-grade spirit stones, isn't it a bit ......" Chu Yun whispered softly, although he had not finished speaking, the meaning was very clear.

"Whatever my brother wants, no matter how expensive...... It's all worth it," the corners of his mouth curled, Chu Fan faced Chu Yun and smiled softly, "Go ahead, go and pull it out." ”

Before the host announced, Chu Fan knew in his heart that Gong Si would never compete with him again, because 40,000 was far more than that.

"Hmm!" Nodding solemnly, Chu Yun walked towards the auction table, and at the same time, the host rang three times in a row, announcing that the stone stick had been auctioned by Chu Fan.

Bidding is important, but if you can't pull out the stick, the previous auction will be voided, or lost, or reauctioned.

Chu Yun walked to the auction table, smiled politely at the host, and then walked in front of the boulder, kicked the ground with both feet, and jumped onto the boulder.

Rumble~!

When Chu Yun raised his hand and was about to pull out the stone rod, he saw that the dull boulder suddenly brightened, and the golden light covered the entire hall, Chu Yun was lifted out and smashed under the auction table, and a small pit appeared on the ground.

Seeing this, Chu Fan's eyes narrowed slightly, his gloom flashed, he took a step forward, and when he reappeared, he had already come to Chu Yun's side.

"Ahem!" Standing up with difficulty, Chu Yun coughed up blood, his face was a little pale, his dim gaze was still firm, and under the worried gaze of Chu Fan and the others, he walked onto the auction table again.

Many of the monks who came today held their breath and watched as Chu Yun walked onto the auction table again.

"Hmph, it's delusional that the waste also wants to pull out the stone stick." Gong Si sneered.

"Brother Chu Yun will be fine, right?" Coming to Chu Fan's side, Lan Ling said worriedly.

Chu Feng and Chu Ping shook their heads lightly and did not speak, but their expressions showed helplessness and conviction.

"I believe he can." Chu Fan could feel the firmness in Chu Yun's heart, and he would never give up until he reached his goal, and would rather die than ask the sky.

With a long exhale, Chu Yun jumped up again, and under that golden light, he suddenly grasped the stone stick with both hands and pulled it out with all his might.

Sneer, sneer......

Every time the stone rod was pulled out, a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of Chu Yun's mouth, dazzling and scarlet.

Shout!

In just two breaths, the stone rod was pulled out, but to Chu Yun, it was as long as hundreds of millions of years, and he saw him fall from the sky, holding the stone rod in his hand, with blood hanging from the corners of his mouth, like a demon god.

The golden light shone brightly, and finally receded like the sea, sinking into the boulder, and a beam of light rushed straight up, piercing the roof, breaking through the sky, and stabbing many monks with difficulty in opening their eyes.

Everything disappeared, the boulder was gone, and there was an extra stone figure on the auction table, standing with a stone stick in his hand, looking down on everyone in the audience.

"Chu Yun!" With a surprised expression, Chu Ping opened his big mouth and looked at Chu Yun on the stage, which was difficult to close for a long time.

The boulder on the platform turned into a set of battle armor, covering the surface of Chu Yun's body, and finally merged into his body.

Under dozens of eyes, Chu Yun stepped down from the auction table, came to Chu Fan and the others, and said solemnly: "I have a feeling that now I can fight with the late Jindan monks. ”

"Damn, in the early stage of Jindan, in the late stage of the war, you kid is not afraid to flash his tongue when he lies." Chu Ping was the first to jump out, his face full of disbelief.

Raising his hand and patting Chu Yun's shoulder, Chu Fan's face was full of solemnity, and he already had a premonition.

"It's ...... Innate Spirit Weapon! ”

After a few breaths, a voice broke the silence and told such a secret.

The weapons used by the monks are divided into several levels such as weapon treasures, spirit treasures, and spirit weapons, and a spirit treasure can cause most monks to go crazy, and now there is an innate spirit weapon, which is not as simple as madness.

"Innate spirit weapon, this is an innate spirit weapon that can evolve into a legendary holy soldier." Gong Si smiled coldly, fanning the flames beside him.