Chapter 1477 Sky-Shaking Ring

"Beigong Run, why is he here?" Many people started whispering when they saw the person coming.

Like Hua Wuyuan who was killed by Wang Feng, Bei Gongrun is also the current young genius of Longquan College, and his realm is even slightly more powerful than Hua Wuyuan.

But it is a pity that he does not have the terrifying power behind Hua Wuyuan, so his influence is never as good as Hua Wuyuan.

But now that Hua Wuyuan is dead, he is naturally the only one who is the focus of training in the academy. The resources he can enjoy in the academy are almost twice as much as before.

It seems that the academy is also eager to train him, so it has placed a heavy bet on him.

What does a college want most? That is of course influence. Longquan College has maintained its transcendent status for so many years. If they cannot train a proud disciple, their status will be shaken.

Hua Wuyuan was dead, so they could only focus on Bei Gongrun.

"I wonder what Mr. Bei has come up with in exchange for this king's finger bone in my hand?" Liu Xian asked at this time.

"Then what do you want?" Just like kicking a ball, Beigong Run directly handed over the right to speak to Liu Xian.

"Anything worth as much as a finger bone is fine."

"Okay, I'll give you a monster inner elixir in exchange for this king's finger bone." As he spoke, Bei Gongrun turned his hands and took out a core that exuded majestic pressure. The appearance of this core looked just like the river. The pebbles inside are almost the same, but the power contained in them is amazing.

From afar, everyone can feel its power. This is definitely a treasure.

"This is a monster core whose realm is second only to that of a king. I wonder if I can exchange this for the finger bones in your hand?"

This core was given to him by an elder of the college yesterday, and now he just took it out in exchange for something he likes.

The realm next to the king's realm must be very powerful and terrifying. It would be unrealistic for Beigong Run to kill such a thing by himself. Beigong Run was actually very surprised to get such a thing.

The power in the core of a monster is often very violent, and absorbing such power is not necessarily good for the monks, because there may be some negative emotions in it that affect the monks' normal cultivation.

Beigong Run now has endless resources, so it is really not difficult for him to come up with a monster core.

"In that case, let's change it."

Seeing Naihe in Bei Gongrun's hands, Liu Xian immediately agreed.

Firstly, because the monster core itself is a good thing, and secondly because of Beigong Run's identity.

Almost all those who can enter Longquan College are the best among people. If the news that Bei Gongrun is here can be properly publicized, it will definitely be great for the operation of the auction house.

So Liu Xian was eager to exchange his phalanges for Bei Gongrun.

"Thank you very much." Bei Gongrun took out his core and exchanged it for the phalanges. He smiled and said.

"I also hope that Mr. Bei can promote our auction house when he returns." Liu Xian said with a smile.

"That's easy to say." Beigong Run smiled, and then said: "I don't know what other treasures you have. Let's take them out for everyone to see."

"In that case, let's take a look." As he spoke, Liu Xian turned over his hand and took out a clay pot.

Although it was a clay pot, everyone present knew that the thing Liu Xian took out was definitely not a mortal thing, because he could not sell fakes here. This must be something they had identified.

"What is this?" someone asked at this time.

"This is something dug out of an ancient battlefield. We don't know its specific effects. In short, this is definitely a magic weapon. I hope everyone will be careful when using it."

"Since it is a magic weapon, wouldn't it be deceiving people if you take it out like this, fellow Daoist Liu?"

At this time, a monk said with some dissatisfaction.

"No, no." After hearing this, Liu Xian kept shaking his head and said: "The same thing will naturally have different effects in the hands of different people. Can you guarantee that this magic weapon will not be offensive?"

"This..." Hearing Liu Xian's words, this man became speechless.

Yes, although this clay pot sounds a bit weird, if this thing can burst out with terrifying damage, then it will naturally be a good thing.

"I wonder what the starting price of this pottery pot is?" Na Bei Gongrun asked at this time.

"This item will not be auctioned, only exchanged for items." Liu Xian said.

"In that case, how about I give you a grade 12 elixir and you give it to me in exchange?"

Although it was a discussion, Bei Gongrun's tone at this moment was somewhat unquestionable, which made Liu Xian somewhat difficult to handle.

There is indeed something ominous about this pottery pot, but it is only exchanged for a grade 12 elixir, which seems too little, right?

"I have a thirteenth-grade elixir, give this to me." At this moment Wang Feng spoke.

Whether it was a clay pot or a clay pot, what Wang Feng was remembering at this moment was the time he swallowed the god jar.

When he was on Earth, Wang Feng died once because of the God-Swallowing Jar, but there is no doubt that the God-Swallowing Jar helped Wang Feng.

Without the God-Swallowing Jar, Wang Feng might have died in the hands of others many times.

Now that he saw something similar to the God-Swallowing Jar, Wang Feng felt nostalgic.

No matter what the pot is, Wang Feng will buy it out of nostalgia.

The God-Swallowing Jar has always been carried by Wang Feng. Originally, the God-Swallowing Jar could swallow blood and evolve on its own, but how could the evolution speed of the God-Swallowing Jar be as fast as Wang Feng's level improvement speed.

Therefore, after such a long time, the God-Swallowing Jar has no effect on Wang Feng. The thing has been left idle in his space ring by Wang Feng and has not been used.

"Okay, this fellow Taoist is willing to give you a thirteenth-grade elixir." Liu Xian said immediately after hearing the voice from Wang Feng, the distinguished guest.

He really didn't want to exchange what he had in his hand for a twelfth-grade elixir. Now that he heard someone offering a thirteenth-grade elixir, of course he immediately attracted his hatred.

Only with competition can he earn money, and he hopes for this to happen.

"Who is the bidder?" When he heard someone bid for the thirteenth-grade elixir, Bei Gongrun immediately cast his eyes on Wang Feng.

Although there was still a layer of special protection, Wang Feng had already sensed hostility in Bei Gongrun's eyes.

Obviously for a person like Beigong Jun, when others compete with him, he will subconsciously regard others as opponents. In other words, with his current status, he rarely takes others into consideration.

It's just that Wang Feng isn't afraid of people like Hua Wuyuan, so what does Bei Gongrun mean?

"Does who I am have anything to do with you?" Wang Feng responded calmly.

"It really doesn't matter, but I still want to know who the person bidding against me is. I wonder if you have the guts to tell me your name?"

Bei Gongrun's voice gradually became calmer, but almost all of his tone was thorny. No matter how you looked at it, he seemed to be irritating Wang Feng.

It's just that Wang Feng won't accept his trick at all.

"I'm someone you can't afford to offend. You'd better put away your petty thoughts and just bid with peace of mind." Wang Feng spoke, causing Bei Gongrun's expression to change.

He didn't expect that the other party would talk to him like this. Someone he couldn't afford to offend? Could it be that there are some other top masters here?

Thinking that Hua Wuyuan had just been killed not long ago, Beigong Run could only hold back his breath because he was afraid that he would be killed by an unknown monk like Hua Wuyuan.

Although his realm is a level higher than that of Hua Wuyuan, the gap in this realm is really nothing compared to the entire Donghua Empire. There are many people who are better than him.

So after hearing Wang Feng's arrogant tone, he immediately fell silent. He didn't want to be killed like Hua Wuyuan.

Seeing that Beigong Run seemed to be afraid of Wang Feng, those who were still interested in the pot had no choice but to give up. They did not want to create a strong enemy for themselves just by exchanging a pot.

So the final result was that Wang Feng exchanged a grade 13 elixir for this clay pot.

When Wang Feng took the clay pot into his hands, he found that the clay pot was filled with a very terrifying aura, which was filled with violence and destruction.

Although this item is not the God-Swallowing Jar, it should have similar effects to the God-Swallowing Jar.

Opening the pottery pot a little, a black mist suddenly spread out from it. The powerful corrosive power made Huang Dazhuang and the others change their expressions.

Because at this moment, they discovered that they seemed to be greatly affected by this black mist.

"It's just a replica of the God-Eating Jar." Liu Yidao said at this time.

"Okay, I bought this thing just for nostalgia. Let's continue reading."

After that, Liu Xian took out many treasures one after another, some of which even triggered a fight among the powerful.

Of course, many of the objects fell into Bei Gongrun's hands. Unlike Wang Feng and the others, Bei Gongrun was now standing in front of him and others alive.

If those people want to compete with Beigong Run, they should really think carefully about it, so Beigong Run's ability to exchange so many things is inseparable from his own identity.

If he were to sit in the VIP room like Wang Feng and others, then whether others would give him face or not was another matter.

"Okay, this auction is about to end. Next, I will bring out the final item. Please keep your eyes open." At this moment, Liu Xian on the auction stage spoke.

As he spoke, Liu Xian flicked his sleeves, and suddenly a huge gust of wind roared from where he was. Under this gust of wind, everyone felt that it was very difficult to even open their eyes.

"Buzz buzz."

The buzzing sound continued to echo in the auction house, and everyone's minds seemed to have suffered a huge impact at this moment. The sound was really uncomfortable for them.

"This object is called the Sky-shaking Ring. It was the sect-suppressing artifact of the Demon Sect in the past." Liu Xian's sonorous and powerful voice immediately attracted everyone's attention.

The Demon Sect was unfamiliar to many people present because they had never heard of any Demon Sect in the Donghua Empire.

However, the Demon Sect and others do not know this, but many people know the reputation of this Sky-shaking Ring. It is rumored that this object has the power to destroy gods and demons. However, as time goes by, this magical thing is gradually lost in an unknown place. , but who would have thought that Liu Xian would actually take out this thing now.

What does Liu Xian do? How could he have this long-lost object?

We all know that the final item will definitely be a treasure, but no one expected that what Liu Xian brought out would be the Sky-shaking Ring.

Uproarious sounds continued to echo in the auction house. Even Wang Feng and the others who had never known what the Sky-shaking Ring was knew that it must be a treasure.