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"Since you know that the artifact will recognize the master, why do you know why there is almost no artifact in the immortal cultivation world, even if it is an immortal weapon?"

Lu Mi was stunned for a moment, there was such a thing, she thought about it and guessed: "Could it be that it was taken away by a real immortal?"

"Yes, it's not right. "Fan Zhengsedao," once the magic weapon reaches the level of the immortal weapon, it will produce the instrument spirit, not so much the immortal artifact to recognize the master, but the instrument spirit inside to recognize the master. If the instrument spirit does not recognize the person who holds this magic weapon as the master, then even if he holds this magic weapon, the power he exerts is only one or two out of a hundred, and sometimes it may not be as good as the natal magic weapon that the high-level monk uses his own spiritual power dantian to nourish. ”

Therefore, if the monks who have attained a high level of cultivation do not need it in particular, they will not deliberately look for these Dharma weapons that do not belong to them. However, these immortal weapons and magic weapons have the experience or traces of the previous owner's use, but they can help them understand and break through, so they don't want to miss it.

Besides, many people are holding the idea of "what if this artifact recognizes me as the master", after all, this kind of probability with almost no probability still exists, and only if there is a chance of one in 100 million, it is equivalent to a 100% chance of falling on anyone's head.

Moreover, it seems that everyone is born with the illusion that they are geniuses hidden in ordinary people, and all they lack is opportunities. As long as the opportunity comes, it is within easy reach of the world.

While the two were talking, Zhu Guangmao, the presiding auction officer in the hall below, happily announced to everyone with a proud smile: "Here are our highlights tonight, and I believe many people are here for them." ”

When he said this, he used his aura to ensure that every corner of the hall and every private room could be heard.

As soon as he said this, everyone knew that the real scene was coming, and many private rooms with closed windows were opened one after another, and the people sitting in the hall below, some of whom were familiar with each other, also began to connect and exchange information with each other.

"Next, please take a look at the first treasure, the 10,000-year-old snow poria. As Zhu Guangmao's voice fell, a light shone on the auction table in front of him, and a box covered with brocade cloth appeared.

Zhu Guangmao carefully took off the brocade cloth, revealing a transparent glass cover, through which you could clearly see a large irregularly shaped snow bump inside.

"The role of this 10,000-year-old snow poria, I think the friends here know it, so I don't need to be verbose, let's gossip less, the starting price of 500,000 spirit stones, each time the price of shouting must not be less than 50,000 spirit stones, there is no cap, who is interested can make a move." ”

"Five hundred and fifty thousand. ”

As soon as Zhu Guangmao's words fell, the lantern in front of the door of a private room on the sixth floor burst out with a cloud of spiritual light, and then a voice quoted the price. After this person set a precedent, several monks in the private room followed and increased the price, and the lanterns in front of the doors of each offer were turned on and off, one after another.

Lu Qiqi found that almost all the bidders were concentrated in the private rooms on the sixth and seventh floors, and most of the items auctioned before were taken away by the monks in the private rooms below.

In the end, this 10,000-year-old snow poria was auctioned off by the first monk who shouted for 1.8 million.

This almost astronomical number smashed Lu Qiqi almost numb, Tang Sanbai only lost 50,000 yuan for one life, and this piece of snow bump that didn't seem strange was actually more than twenty times more expensive than a human life.

So when the second heavy treasure, the "Tao Sutra" copied by a soaring immortal, was auctioned for 3.1 million spirit stones, Lu Qiqi already felt that this was a number, and it had nothing to do with spirit stones.

"The last auction item, everyone must have heard of it, but they have never seen it, it is the legendary artifact - Zique Mansion Heavenly Halberd, the legend of the Zique Mansion Heavenly Halberd is familiar to everyone. Zhu Guangmao's excited voice changed a little.

I can't imagine that I can have such an eye when I come out. Lu Qiqi couldn't hold back the curiosity and excitement in his heart, quickly stood up, trotted to the window, and looked down. I found that the windows of many private rooms were full of human figures, and everyone tacitly squeezed to the best viewing angle, wanting to have a look.

"You said it's the Zique Mansion Heavenly Halberd, who knows if it's true or not. A voice that was neither male nor female came from an unknown room, full of disdain and suspicion.

Legend has it that the Zique Mansion Heavenly Halberd is the weapon of the ancient god of war Xunsheng, containing his lifelong martial arts cultivation and his supreme spiritual power, he once relied on this Zique Mansion Heavenly Halberd to defeat 100,000 demon soldiers alone, obtain the head of the Lord of the Demon Realm, and force the menacing Demon Clan to retreat to the Demon Realm and recuperate for tens of thousands of years.

Later, Xun Sheng returned to chaos, but this Zique Mansion Heavenly Halberd stayed, but no one could tell where it went. It is rumored that it is in the hands of an immortal, and this immortal has been stationed at the border of the demon realm by relying on the Zique Mansion Heavenly Halberd, so that the demon clan does not dare to act rashly, so the demon clan will gradually disappear.

It is also rumored that the demons hate this weapon that kills their leader, and they use the secret method of the demons to melt it to vent their hatred.

Either way, it shouldn't be here. Therefore, it is not surprising that some people will doubt its authenticity.

Therefore, Zhu Guangmao was not angry, and said with a smile: "Whether it is true or not, Zhu is not good to say, you will know at a glance." As he spoke, he held his hand, and a wooden box about four feet long, two feet wide, and half a foot thick appeared out of thin air. There were no extra patterns on the box, only a lock-like pattern sealed.

Everyone knows that this seemingly simple lock-like pattern is actually a formation lock laid by the Avatar Monk. Only the designated key can be opened, if someone wants to forcibly open it, the formation will feel the fluctuations of the aura from the outside world, and it will automatically activate, turning everything within a radius of three miles into powder.

Not to mention the artifact hidden inside, this one box alone is enough to sell millions of spirit stones. Some of the people sitting there had already believed it, and they couldn't help but swallow.

Although there were many people in the entire Wanbaolou, they were silent, and everyone's eyes were staring at Zhu Guangmao's hands that kept making various complex gestures. The air seemed to have condensed at this moment, and there was not a single abnormal sound.

"Kai!" As the last handprint was played, Zhu Guangmao sighed lightly, and the white light in the gap in the lid of the box slowly opened.

Zhu Guangmao wiped the beads of sweat from his forehead, and it was really difficult to make such a complicated set of handprints with his cultivation. Fortunately, he succeeded at one time and didn't make jokes in front of so many people.

The box slowly opened, and the light of the formation lock dissipated, revealing the true face of Lushan of the artifact inside.

The hilt of a baby's arm was three meters long, with strange patterns carved on the body, and at the tip was a sharp spearhead surrounded by a golden dragon, and the unilateral meniscus blade was like a plate axe that shimmered in cold light.

The whole halberd looks ordinary, no different from people's common halberds, but the moment the lid is opened. A vast and mighty murderous aura poured out from it like a river, although it was only for a short time, it was enough to make many people's hearts shake, their qi and blood churning, and their aura unstable.