Chapter 142: Wu Xiaoyue's sarcasm

"The Seven Rings Zimu Knife, by the refining master Dongyangzi, extracted the Ziji Cold Iron from the depths of the boundless sea, combined with various precious materials, and refined for a full seven hundred and forty-nine days before it was formed!"

Hyuna said as she stepped forward and personally lifted the gauze on the tray, revealing the seven five-inch-long magic vessels placed on the plate.

As soon as the seven knife-shaped magic weapons that were only half a foot long were exposed to the sight of everyone at the venue, they revealed a compelling edge, and the blade was faintly surrounded by streamers, which was very extraordinary.

"Dongyangzi's name, Hyunya won't say much, my famous refining master in the Eastern Realm, the magic weapons in his hands are all high-quality. ”

"Among the magic weapons of the same grade, they are all superb. This seven-ring knife is the proud work of Master Dongyangzi. ”

The fingers elegantly stroked on the seven blades, and Hyuna's every move attracted everyone's attention.

In a very professional tone, he explained to the monks in the auction room:

"This ritual artifact has two forms, the child and the mother. ”

"The sub-body, that is, the seven knives in front of you, with the help of the numerical advantage, the seven magic weapons are perfectly coordinated, and they can be dazzling and unguardable in battle. ”

"The mother body is the unity of seven knives. If you can truly exert the power of the mother sword, there will be few opponents among the Dharma Body Realm cultivators!"

Hyuna's clear words spread in the auction hall.

As soon as the introduction of the Seven Rings Zimu Knife fell, the eyes of the few Dharma Body Realm cultivators who lacked the magic weapon hidden in the crowd showed a blazing light one by one.

Putting aside the name of Dongyangzi for the time being, just from the power of this seven-ring Zimu Knife, it has a fatal attraction for Dharma Body Realm cultivators.

What are the monks fighting for?

Cultivation is the realm, the spiritual art is practiced, and then there is the magic weapon. The combination of the three can give full play to the real combat power.

Having a good magic weapon can often give you an advantage in battle.

What's more, it is still refined by the famous refining master Dongyangzi, and the value of this seven-ring mother knife has doubled.

"The best of the top-grade magic weapons, Dongyangzi?" Xu Mu, who was sitting in the corner, looked at the seven-ring Zimu knife in the tray with his excellent eyesight, and then gently rubbed his chin with his palm.

There was a look of thought in his eyes.

For this high-grade magic weapon, he is not moved by the fake.

However, with his current value, it is obviously not practical to bid for the seven-ring Zimu knife.

What's more, with a top-grade magic weapon, he already has a Shadow Whip and a Mixed Yuan Bell, and the two high-grade magic weapons, he can't exert his full power yet.

Even if the seven-ring sub-mother knife was handed over to him, Xu Mu could only exert three or four percent of its power at most.

As the saying goes, you can't chew too much.

After all, high-grade magic weapons, after all, only Dharma Body Realm cultivators can truly control them.

It's just that he still can't help but compare the seven-ring knife with the shadow whip in his heart.

Is it the seven-ring Zimu Knife refined by Master Dongyangzi, this weight-sounding refining master, who is more powerful, or is his own Shadow Whip superior?

Of course, Xu Mu definitely couldn't think of a result, because he couldn't even exert the full power of the Shadow Whip.

How can it be compared with the seven-ring Zimu knife, a magic weapon that does not know the depths.

Shaking his head, after Xu Mu compared the two magic weapons, he didn't find an answer, he could only divert his attention, and said with some emotion: "This spirit city is really rich, and the first item at the beginning is so superb!"

On the auction table, Hyunya removed her palm from the magic weapon, faced the monks in the audience, and smiled and quoted the starting price of the seven-ring Zimu knife: "The seven-ring Zimu knife, the starting price is five hundred spirit stones." ”

"Six hundred!" a chubby monk, the first to bid.

"I'll give out nine hundred spirit stones!" Under the stage, a tall and thin monk stood up directly from where he was sitting and added three hundred spirit stones in one breath.

Then he looked around with his eyes and said in an extremely polite tone: "This magic weapon is very suitable for Li, I hope you will be successful!"

Although his words were polite, a coercion of the Law Body Realm spread out at the right time, putting endless pressure on those who were about to bid.

But he was not the only Dharma Body Realm cultivator present.

"A thousand!" immediately someone responded to him without buying it.

"Hehe, Li Wei Daoyou, you wouldn't be so naΓ―ve to think that nine hundred spirit stones would be able to buy the seven-ring Zimu Knife refined by Master Dongyangzi. ”

The person competing with Li Wei was also a Dharma Body Realm cultivator, and although his words were polite, the faint mockery on his face was so obvious.

Li Wei couldn't have imagined that someone would come out in front of so many people to save his face.

His face collapsed in an instant,

The two looked at each other, full of gunpowder!

If it weren't for the fact that they were in the Spirit City at the moment and couldn't do it here, the two Dharma Body Realm cultivators would have to have a fight.

Xu Mu never thought that a dignified Dharma Body Realm cultivator would be so angry in order to bid for a magic weapon.

Shouldn't all the monks in that realm be transcendent and hold their own identities?

Immediately, he muttered a little speechlessly: "It's just a magic weapon, as for it, it's so tense!"

"What is the tension of the saber-rattling, in the cultivation realm, in order to compete for a magic weapon or elixir, there are countless people who fight for their lives!"

Wu Xiaoyue, who was closest to Xu Mu, heard his low voice, the corners of her pretty mouth pulled up a touch of disdain, and said sarcastically: "Don't think that the powerhouses of the Law Body Realm can transcend things, in fact, they are just a fighter on the path of cultivation like the monks of the Imperial Qi Realm." ”

"If it weren't for the fact that Spirit City has the force to deter the crowd, I'm afraid these two Law Body Realm cultivators would have already fought a lot. ”

"This is the cultivation realm! The weak eat the strong, the fittest survive, and only by becoming strong can you sit back and relax!"

"I think your master let you come out to practice, just so that you can see through the world. ”

Such a set of ironic words, coming out of the mouth of the eccentric and unrighteous Wu Xiaoyue, really brought Xu Mu a little shock.

Before, he thought that after he became a Dharma Body Realm cultivator, he would be able to transcend the outside world.

Unexpectedly, my ideas are still too immature.

Thinking about this, Xu Mu fell into deep thought.

In the end, the seven-ring Zimu knife magic weapon was auctioned by Li Wei, who was the first to bid for it, at the price of two thousand spirit stones.

After paying off the spirit stones, this Dharma Body Realm cultivator walked away directly with the Seven Rings Sword, and before leaving, he glanced gloomily at the opponent who had been bidding with him.

If it weren't for him, he would have saved a lot of spirit stones.

A full two thousand spirit stones, even for a strong person in the Law Body Realm, is a huge amount of wealth.

The auction continues.

The essence of Lingshi is revealed from this moment.

Not only the magic weapons, elixirs, and even the materials on the demon beasts of the Law Body Realm were put on the auction table one after another.

It was sold at an astonishing price in the hands of Hyuna, a skilled auctioneer.