Chapter 60: The Broken Spirit Seal
The two warriors ascended to the high platform of the auction, but they did not immediately remove the black cloth covering the top of the wooden plate.
The beautiful woman began to sell the guanzi and said:
"It's a broken magic weapon, and it's extremely precious. Although we don't really know what it is used for, this magic weapon contains the law of the Great Dao. ”
"If anyone can comprehend one or two, he will definitely increase his cultivation greatly, and maybe in the next ten years, it will not be difficult to leave a name in Qingyun Prefecture."
As soon as the words ended, the crowd began to become noisy.
Someone said:
"Since it's a magic weapon, why does Liuwulou have to put it up for auction? Don't you want to cultivate and ascend? Ha ha! ”
Someone else said:
"Didn't people say it, it's a broken magic weapon, in case it can't be repaired, leaving it in your hands will only do a hundred harms but no benefits."
“…。”
"Makes sense, makes sense."
The beautiful woman motioned for everyone to be quiet.
She continued:
"This thing was obtained from the Yunze Mountains, and my Mo landlord got it by chance. Of course, Lord Mo also has his own requirements. ”
"The auction of this item is no longer priced in spirit stones, it is best to be able to take out an upper-level exercise, if the owner of the Mo Mansion likes it, the transaction can be completed."
After saying this, the beautiful woman looked up at the old man in the attic.
When the woman saw that Modes bowed slightly, she directly uncovered the black cloth covering the wooden plate.
Everyone held their breath and looked at it intently.
On top of the wooden plate, a black bucket-shaped object was quietly placed on it.
Fan Yi just glanced at it, and he was completely shocked.
The small black Ascending Bucket Seal on this side was exactly the same as the golden Ascending Bucket in his body.
If it weren't for the obvious difference in color, he would have jumped on the spot.
On top of the black small shengdou, there are faint black lines lingering, which are not real but real.
Fan Yi hurriedly sent a message to Dou Ye with his heart, but he didn't get a response from Dou Ye for a long time.
Fan Yi muttered in his heart:
"It seems that this magic weapon must have a key to Dou Ye, otherwise it will not hide its breath."
At this time, a middle-aged man in a white robe stood up.
He asked:
"You said that this is a mutilated magic weapon, but everyone has seen it, it is obviously very complete, why is it said to be mutilated?"
The beautiful woman smiled and replied:
"When Lord Mo got this thing, he consulted the books in detail. This thing is called the Spirit Seal, but there are too few records of the Spirit Seal in the books, and it only says that the Spirit Mark should have spiritual wisdom. ”
"You are all cultivators, and you should be able to perceive it. There was no divine soul fluctuation in the black small ascending bucket, so it was not an exaggeration to say that it was a mutilated magic weapon. ”
Possessing the magic weapon of spiritual wisdom is such a domineering help for cultivators, and there is also the circulation of the Great Dao Law on the body of the black Xiao Shengdou, maybe it is possible that this is the magic weapon of the Immortal King.
The white-robed man was silent for a moment, then nodded.
Immediately, he took out a yellowed book from his coat pocket and said:
"I have a body refining method, this exercise method has been handed down by my Liu family ancestor, and it is already the fifth generation to me."
"The greatest benefit of this exercise is that it strengthens the monk's physique. When the exercises are completed, the monks of the same level can be physically crushed by fighting. ”
"I don't know if Lord Mo likes it?"
Hear the words.
Everyone looked at the old man in the attic.
Long.
Motes laughed and said:
"The Liu family has already spoken, the old man knows that the Liu family in Heicheng has cultivated immortals and martial arts for generations, all because of their unique exercises."
"But the old man is already old, and only when the immortal fate is at the door can he climb high and look far, on the road without martial arts."
"Old man, thank you to the head of the Liu family."
The white-robed man also bowed slightly.
He then sat down, his eyes glazed over.
Mo Tex didn't take a fancy to the Liu family's body refining exercises, and the faces of everyone present were full of solemn expressions.
Thinking of what Lord Mo wants, I'm afraid that few people will be able to get it.
Sure enough, after the white-robed man, no one spoke up for a long time.
The beautiful woman smiled and looked at the crowd.
Then he spoke:
"Lord Mo also has a word, if anyone knows this, they can go up to the attic and exchange news with his old man."
"You can also observe this thing, as for the chance, it is all up to heaven."
After Fan Yi heard this, he sneered again and again in his heart.
Secretly scolded:
"Old fox! It turns out that the real purpose is here. ”
Fan Yi had already reacted.
Where is this old guy going to auction off the black little shengdou.
He couldn't solve the secret of this thing, so after showing it to people, he hoped to find a clue.
After all, this little black sheng bucket was obtained in the Yunze Mountain Range. Anyone who cultivates the truth here, there will be people who know about this thing.
And a long time passed.
There was still no squeak from the field.
Motes nodded slightly at the beautiful woman, and when the woman was instructed, she laughed and said:
"Since no one knows this, let it be put aside for now. If someone knows this thing and finds it inconvenient now, they can wait for the auction to end and talk to the owner of my house in private. ”
The beautiful woman put back the black cloth from the new.
The two warriors carefully held the wooden plate again and retreated.
The auction continues.
There are also many items auctioned in the future, including exercises and medicinal materials.
Fan Yi was thinking about Fang Cai's black spirit seal, and he never made a bid from beginning to end.
Jiang Jixue looked at Fan Yi with a sluggish face.
She was just curious, but she didn't take the initiative to ask.
After the auction ended, Liuwanglou prepared a banquet for everyone, and of course Liuwanglou would not do that loss-making transaction.
However, if a monk wants to stay and participate in the banquet, he must also pay ten spirit stones.
In this way, you will have the opportunity to meet friends and exchange your cultivation mood and experiences.
Fan Yi didn't have much interest in this kind of thing, but after saying hello to Jiang Jixue, he was about to leave the merchant ship.
Just when Jiang Jixue and Fan Yi walked out of the venue together, they were about to say goodbye.
A teenager called out to Jiang Jixue.
The young man was none other than Bai Yanfeng, the young city lord of Tianlong City.