Chapter 020: Xuan-level Spirit Weapon
While speaking, the treasure of the final finale finally met with everyone.
On the auction table, half of the broad knife, the whole body is shining with a strange black light, and various lines are all over the place, releasing a powerful aura.
"This is an ancient remnant soldier, a Xuan-level spiritual weapon, with a starting price of one million taels of silver, and each increase is not less than 100,000 taels. ”
As soon as these words came out, the audience was shocked, not because they were surprised by the starting price of this remnant soldier, but because the level of this remnant soldier was actually a Xuan-level spiritual weapon.
Although Ou Yezi is known as the world's number one swordsmith, before he became enlightened, the divine weapon he cast was only able to enter the threshold of spiritual weapons, which is the so-called yellow-level spiritual weapon. On top of this, there are Xuan-level, earth-level, and heaven-level spiritual weapons, and the ancestral seven-star life-sustaining lamp of Taihuanlou is the legendary heaven-level spiritual weapon, which has the power of killing against the sky, and can be called an immortal weapon.
But if there is a yellow-level spiritual weapon on the rivers and lakes, it will definitely cause a bloody storm. As for the Xuan-level spiritual weapon, even for ordinary cultivators, it has a great attraction.
Sima Xi's eyes lit up, the Guqin around Liang had already been lost, how could such a divine soldier be lost again.
"Two Pure Yang Pills!"
has seen the true value of the Pure Yang Pill, and this time, she has also learned to be obedient.
Drunk Jiuxiao was stunned and smiled bitterly. Pure Yang Dan is indeed priceless, but in this way, the meaning of the auction is gone. All this is because of that Zhuge Hong, thinking of this person, he was helpless for a while, and the news that he had just gotten from the senior brother in the door flashed in his mind, "It's actually the young master of the Tai Phantom Building!"
However, he still underestimated the pursuit of mortals for such divine weapons, and after a short silence, Liu Dongyang finally followed suit.
"Two million taels of silver, plus a three-thousand-year-old blood Bodhi!"
"Shhh
Two million taels of silver, three thousand years of blood Bodhi, even the drunken nine heavens are amazed, the whole world, I am afraid that except for the richest man in Jiangdong, there is really no one who has such a skill.
Sima Xi's eyes flashed, and he hated this Liu Dongyang. Blood Bodhi has the effect of washing tendons and cutting off the marrow, and the three-thousand-year-old blood Bodhi is placed in the cultivation realm, and it is also a rare treasure of heaven and earth.
"Three thousand years of blood Bodhi, I didn't expect that the richest man in Jiangdong still has such a heavy treasure in his hands!" Zhuge Hong muttered, and he also had a further understanding of the ability of the richest man in Jiangdong.
"Childe is interested in this blood Bodhi?" the complacent Duyue asked with a smile, if it weren't for Zhuge Hong's reminder, the price she would have to pay to get the Liangliang Guqin would be far greater than if she appeared there, not to mention, whether she could leave Yuezhou safe and sound in the future, she still had to rely on the other party. Satisfying some of each other's needs in a timely manner is more fundamental to her trust in each other.
Zhuge Hong obviously understood her scruples, but although the blood Bodhi was good, it was not as good as the Pure Yang Pill, so he waved his hand and smiled: "It's not worth it!"
Duyue is a smart person, "No matter what, after this trip, Miaoyin Pavilion will treat Gongzi as a guest, these three pure yang pills, I hope Gongzi will not refuse!"
"Then thank you Duyue Pavilion Master!" Zhuge Hong pocketed the three Zhiyang Immortal Pills without a trace, and saw Duyue not shy away from using the Qiankun One Air Bag in front of him, and kindly reminded: "Wealth is not exposed, such a clever mustard seed treasure bag girl should be used with caution!"
Du Yue was slightly stunned, and then said with a smile: "In front of the son, the slave family is ten thousand at ease." Having said that, my heart is full of joy. There are countless immortal inheritances handed down from ancient times, and there are often people in the rivers and lakes who rise inexplicably, but because they don't know the depths, they bump into ruthless cultivators, and they quickly disappear silently. Zhuge Hong can kindly remind her, after all, it is a good intention, she is grateful, but she is stubborn and strong, but she behaves lightly.
Mo Che saw it in his eyes, and he was a little dissatisfied in his heart, but Zhuge Hong didn't care at all.
At the same time, the last auction item was finally won by Sima Xi at the price of six Pure Yang Pills.
Seeing her angry, the senior brother smiled indifferently: "If the senior sister is unhappy, she will slaughter this Liu Dongyang later!"
"No, senior brother doesn't know, although Liu Dongyang is just a giant, the prince behind him is not easy to provoke. Sima Xi's face changed, and he hurriedly explained.
This palace senior brother was born in a Xiuzhen family, and he has never taken mortals into account for life or death, but His Royal Highness the Crown Prince behind Liu Dongyang is not easy to provoke.
There is a Jin dynasty that is prosperous in civil and military, and although the cultivator is transcendent in the world, this royal family should definitely not be underestimated. When the Taizu of the dynasty himself was a disciple of Yu Kunlun, there were not only many people who set foot in the cultivation of the truth in the later generations, but also the royal domination of the Central Plains, for thousands of years, the top martial artists who were secretly in charge of the major cultivation giants were intricately integrated into the major cultivation giants, and they had already formed a terrifying force.
"It's a pity, it's a pity!" Although this Senior Brother Gong was a little arrogant, he was not a smart person, but in this way, he could only sigh at the three-thousand-year-old Blood Bodhi in the other party's hand.
On the other side, Wang Lingyun saw Zhuge Hong and the others leaving, and asked the old Taoist priest tentatively: "Grandpa, don't you go to see that Zhuge Gongzi?"
"Hmph, that kid doesn't know how thick the sky is, wait for him to be good-looking!" The old Taoist priest said nonchalantly, remembering the news he had just gotten from Drunken Jiuxiao, but his heart was secretly paid: The young master of the Taihuan Building, how could he be the son-in-law of our Wang family because of a swordsmanship......! Thinking of the wonderful, a slightly obscene smile already appeared on his face.
This undoubtedly makes Wang Lingyun extremely worried, the relics of the book saint, the yin and yang are declining, the old Tao in front of him is already the only male in the clan, the mouse whisker gold pen is in the world, in order to find a talented handsome man to inherit this family business, originally Lu Yu was the old Tao for her to choose a good son-in-law, but Lu Gongzi was awakened by Zhuge Hong's words, and decided to join the temple, the only choice fell on Zhuge Hong.
Thinking of the identity of this Zhuge Gongzi, she became troubled again. Lang Ai's beautiful appearance, concubine is handsome, she was originally full of resistance to this inexplicable marriage, but now somehow, the other party's appearance will always appear in her mind, maybe it is just out of a competitive heart, she muttered to herself in her heart, thinking of the girl around Zhuge Hong.
For Xiao Zhuying, daring to love and hate is nothing, otherwise how could the girls of Miaoyin Pavilion be described as demon girls. You know, even Mo Che, the bear child, has heard of the demon name of Miaoyin Pavilion.
However, at the moment, this Zhuge Gongzi obviously has no intention of talking about love, and after leaving Yueyang Tower, he has not spoken again, completely in the posture of a personal guard, and there is no trace of the previous friendship.