Chapter 31: Fu Bao

At this time, the middle-aged man took out the second finale auction item, which turned out to be a triangular yellow flag, and the surface of the banner was covered with cyan spirit patterns.

The middle-aged man threw the yellow flag into the air, and spit out in the air: "Rise." ”

I saw that after the yellow flags turned for a while, the wind rose, and in the blink of an eye, a one-man high yellow flag appeared in front of everyone.

"Yellow Wind Banner, a rare top-level magic weapon with both offense and defense, can be attacked and defended. ”

After that, the middle-aged man's sleeves flicked, and there was an additional black boulder one person high on the high platform.

Black rock, Wang Changsheng recognized the origin of this boulder, not that he was well-informed, but that this kind of stone is something that many immortal cultivators have, because of its high hardness, it was used as a target by immortal cultivators to practice spells, and when a tenth-level clan elder of Qi refining was teaching spells, he attacked this stone with the wind blade technique without reservation, but only left an inch-deep mark on its surface, which shows the hardness of black rock.

Although the black rock is very hard, it has a fatal flaw, it is afraid of high temperatures, and a small fireball can melt it, and it is precisely because of this that the black rock is not used for refining, but as a target for practicing spells.

I saw the middle-aged man on the high platform pinching his hands, his lips moved slightly, and a huge golden light shield suddenly appeared, enveloping the high platform.

The middle-aged man held the yellow flag with both hands and waved the yellow flag desperately, and the spirit patterns on the surface of the flag became brighter and brighter.

After a few breaths, the middle-aged man stopped waving the flag, and pointed the tip of the flag at the black rock, and suddenly, more than a dozen crescent-shaped cyan wind blades rushed out of the flag tip, slashing towards the black rock like lightning.

I only heard a loud "boom", the one-person-high black rock split in four or five, and the broken stone flew out upside down, slamming into the golden shield fiercely, and did not bring trouble to the immortal cultivators under the stage, this black rock couldn't even block a blow, after smashing the black rock, the cyan wind blade did not disappear, but slashed towards the golden shield that wrapped the high platform.

There was a "bang" sound, and the entire golden shield shook endlessly, and it could be broken at any time, but fortunately, the direction of the wind blade's attack was facing away from the immortal cultivators in the hall, so the immortal cultivators in the audience were not worried about this.

After releasing this round of attacks, a layer of fine sweat also appeared on the middle-aged man's forehead, driving this Yellow Wind Banner, and the mana consumption was obviously not low.

Although the Wind Blade did not break through the golden shield, after a round of attacks, someone carefully noticed that the light on the surface of the golden shield was much dimmer, which was enough to show the strength of the Yellow Banner's attack power.

Seeing this, Wang Changsheng was shocked, the defensive ability of this golden shield is definitely not under the Vajra Talisman, if someone uses this banner to attack him, I am afraid that he will not be able to hold on to even one round, of course, it also depends on who the user of the banner is, if it is an ordinary Qi refining period cultivator, Wang Changsheng feels that with multiple defensive talisman seals, he may be able to survive a round of attacks, as for the second round, it is difficult to say.

Seeing the middle-aged man's demonstration, the eyes of the Zhuji monks present were hot, and they looked at the banner intently, and some of them showed a look of inevitability on their faces.

The middle-aged man saw the reactions of the immortal cultivators in the audience, and to be honest, if he hadn't sat in the audience, he would have wanted to bid for this flag.

"This is just the Yellow Wind Banner's means of attack, as for the defensive means, for the sake of the auctioneers in the future, I will not demonstrate it again, but I believe this is enough to show the value of this Yellow Wind Banner, the bidding price is one thousand spirit stones, and each increase shall not be less than one hundred yuan," said the middle-aged man with one hand, and the Yellow Banner shrank back to the size of a palm, returned to his hand, and said with a smile.

"One thousand two. ”

"One thousand fifteen. ”

"I'll give out 1,700 spirit stones. ”

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After a round of fierce bidding, this Yellow Wind Banner was finally bought by a monk wearing a cloak at a price of two thousand two hundred spirit stones, after buying this Yellow Wind Banner, this person left here in a hurry, no one stopped him, but a few monks wearing masks chased him out, which made Wang Changsheng secretly vigilant, it seems that in the future, when buying items, especially huge items, you must be more careful, otherwise you won't know if you are plotted.

"Li Daoyou, don't you have three finale auction items? Take them out quickly, the old man can't wait," a monk sitting in the corner shouted loudly, his tone extremely impatient.

Hearing this, Wang Changsheng was also a little curious, the second finale auction item was a top-level magic weapon with both offense and defense, so this third finale item must be even more precious.

"Hehe, since there are Taoist friends who are impatient, I won't hide it below, fellow Daoists, please take a look," the middle-aged man smiled, and took out the third auction item, which turned out to be a rectangular brocade box, which was opened in front of everyone.

Wang Changsheng sat relatively close to the high platform, but he could also see the contents of the box clearly, this is a palm-sized talisman seal, with a knife-shaped pattern painted on it, shining blue and lifelike.

After seeing this thing clearly, Wang Changsheng was puzzled? Could it be an intermediate rune seal? It is not right! The intermediate rune seal is worth hundreds of spirit stones at most, and the starting price of the Yellow Wind Banner is a thousand spirit stones, this thing is definitely not under the Yellow Wind Banner, is it a high-level rune seal? That is even more impossible, the high-level rune seal is extremely rare, even if the managers of Fang City can collect this thing, they will never dare to take this thing out for auction, this is something that connects the Dan period monks to the heart.

"This thing is extremely rare, I don't know if the Taoist friend in the audience can recognize this thing," the middle-aged man said with a smile after his eyes swept over the people in the hall.

This question naturally caused a commotion among the cultivators present, but most of the eyes looking at the brocade box were suspicious, and obviously not many people recognized this object.

"If the old man is not mistaken, this should be a talisman treasure?" After half a ring, the young Confucian who was fighting with Wang Huayuan said with some hesitation, his expression solemn.

"That's right, this is a rune treasure, there may be some Taoist friends who don't know what this rune treasure is, in the following explanation one or two, rune treasure is a strange item that can only be made by monks above the Dan period, it is a special rune seal that high-level monks can enclose part of the power of the magic weapon into a special rune paper, so that low-level monks can also temporarily use the power of the magic weapon, the rune treasure has the dual characteristics of the rune seal and the magic weapon, also known as the pseudo-magic weapon. ”

"Pseudo-magic weapon?" Hearing this, some monks' eyes lit up, the magic weapon is something that can only be used by monks in the Dan period, with the ability of tsunami landslides, even if there is one more pseudo-word, it is by no means something that the foundation building monks can resist, thinking of this, many people's faces can't help but show a touch of greed.

"That's right, unlike magic weapons, low-level monks can also drive this thing, of course, the higher the mana, the more powerful the immortal cultivators will drive, generally speaking, the Qi refining period cultivators can exert the power of the talisman treasure eleventh and two, and I think we and other foundation building monks can exert all the power. ”

"Is there anything flawed with this rune?" someone asked.

In this regard, the middle-aged man did not hide it, and replied truthfully: "Yes, every time you use the rune treasure, you will consume the power of the magic weapon stored in it, if the power is exhausted, this rune treasure will be invalid, this rune treasure has not been used at all, and it is not a problem to use it seven or eight times." ”

The foundation building monks in the hall are all people who have become elites, so they naturally won't believe what the middle-aged man said seven or eight times, but then again, this is something with magic weapon power, even if it can only be used once or twice, it is worth their bidding.

"Fu Bao Qingluo Knife, the reserve price is one thousand spirit stones, and each increase in price must not be less than two hundred," the middle-aged man said with a smile.

"One thousand three hundred. ”

"Seventeen hundred. ”

"Two thousand and one under it. ”

As soon as the middle-aged man's voice fell, someone began to bid, and in the blink of an eye, he broke through the barrier of two thousand spirit stones.

Wang Huayuan couldn't help but show the slightest emotion on his face, and closed his eyes, he didn't know what to think, Wang Changsheng vaguely guessed what his ancestor thought, this talisman treasure is a hot potato, with the strength of their Wang family, forcibly eating it will either burn to death or support death.

"I'll give two thousand seven hundred," At this moment, a pleasant and crisp voice came from the second floor.

This voice was somewhat familiar, Wang Changsheng subconsciously looked up, and the woman surnamed Song he liked walked out of the private room at some point and shouted below.

"Little doll, you are not afraid of the wind flashing your tongue," a monk with a cloak glanced at the woman surnamed Song and said coldly, with a hint of threat in his words.

"Senior······ Faced with the threat of a foundation building monk, the woman surnamed Song looked a little nervous, which made Wang Changsheng feel pity.