Chapter 880 Sky-High Auction Item

In the rest, a bottle of holy medicine pill and a combat skill suitable for Wu Zong were auctioned off, but none of these aroused Yun Sheng's interest.

Yun Sheng also noticed at the same time that, except for the woman from the Tianhu tribe, Qing Meng who was sitting in the front row did not bid again.

Until an hour passed, and the auction was drawing to a close, Yun Sheng didn't have a self-defense weapon suitable for her use.

"Everyone, tonight's auction is coming to an end. The last auction item tonight is also the most precious item, and it will be auctioned soon," the gilt warrior said with a vibrating voice.

In the front row, Qing Meng finally moved, and two flashes of excitement shot out from his eyes.

That situation was even more urgent than when he saw the beauties of the Tianhu clan earlier.

"This auction item is a bit special. It is a weapon. It was made by a master forging master of the later Qin Dynasty, Master Moyin." For a martial artist who is not weak in cultivation, a good weapon can be regarded as even more powerful.

Yun Sheng had never heard of Mo Yin's name.

But judging from the reactions of those warriors on the side, this master must be a great master of crafting.

Donghuang Ling'er on the side was also a little excited. She didn't react when she saw Yun Sheng, "Yun Sheng, don't you know Master Moyin? He is the most famous master of refining weapons in the Later Qin Dynasty. The reason why the soldiers of the Later Qin Dynasty are famous The world, because of his existence."

The post-Qin soldiers were strong and the horses were strong. Apart from the post-Qin being brave and warlike, the living environment was harsh, and tempered the temperament of the people, there was another very important reason. Compared with other big countries, the post-Qin had several purple gold mines. And Moyin, a super master craftsman who can forge purple and gold warriors.

Although Yun Sheng has been in the Wuji Continent for many years, she has been busy learning magic and expanding her medical skills in the early years, and did not spend too much time on refining weapons.

Her contact with refining equipment started from Master Mo Ke.

When Donghuang Linger reminded her, Yun Sheng suddenly remembered that Moyin and Moke were just separated by a word, so there was no connection between the two.

"Ling'er, how much do you know about Master Moyin, why don't you tell me," Yun Sheng asked.

"I've only heard of it. You also know that purple gold is a mineral that is difficult to fuse, but as long as it is fused into weapons, it can cut iron like mud. Master Moyin is said to be an elf hybrid. He belonged to the elf tribe, so he went into exile in Hou Qin. He was in the army of Hou Qin and forged countless magical weapons for Hou Qin." Donghuang Ling'er is a master of refining weapons in Dongdu Palace, and many people have talked about Moyin deeds.

It is said that he and Mo Ke, another elf hybrid master, are brothers.

Moyin has a great reputation, but he has very few weapons that have been lost to the people.

Part of the reason is because he only provided weapons for the post-Qin army, and part of the reason is because although he was expelled from the elves, he still carried the arrogance of the elves, disdain to be mediocre of the human race , forging weapons.

Therefore, to have a weapon forged by Moyin is something that martial arts fighters dream of.

"Tonight, we are also honored to invite Master Moyin," the gilded warrior introduced an old man in the front row.

The old man was much shorter than the average post-Qin people, with a slightly stooped back and gray-brown hair. Due to years of refining tools, there was an unusual blush on both sides of his cheeks.

Regarding the introduction of the gilded warriors, and the reverent eyes that looked at him, this elf master, who seemed to be over seventy years old, seemed to be familiar.

In fact, more than half of the warriors who came to the auction tonight came for Moyin's weapons.

Earlier, people from the Beidou Auction had already released rumors that Master Moyin's work would appear at the auction tonight.

It's just that in order to attract popularity, the auction did not explain what kind of weapon is being auctioned.

The gold-gilt warrior was obviously familiar with Moyin's temper. After he introduced it, he ordered someone to take out a box.

The box was no more than the size of a palm, and it looked small and exquisite. It was hard to imagine what magic weapon was contained in that box.

"This weapon is the most outstanding work completed by Master Moyin in the past two years. It is a bow named Ruyi." After finishing speaking, the gilded warrior opened the box almost respectfully.

bow?

Yun Sheng's heart skipped a beat.

There is no better weapon for her than the bow.

It's just... this bow is probably too small.

From the looks of it, it was only the size of Yun Sheng's half-slap.

In the box, a small purple gold bow lay there.

When they saw the bow, the martial artists who were eager to see through it all sighed.

There were countless warriors in the post-Qin period, and each of them used hundreds of kinds of weapons, but not many could use bows.

Those who know how to use a bow must have a quick eye and a clear mind, and know how to use a bow. This has already baffled most warriors.

What's more, that bow is too small. Although it is exquisitely carved, it is still carved with purple gold, but such a small bow is not grand enough to take out, and at most it can only be used by girls for entertainment.

That's why when they saw that bow, most people showed disappointment.

But Yun Sheng was not too disappointed. On the contrary, after she saw the bow clearly, a smile appeared on her lips.

This bow is unusual.

"Everyone, don't look at this bow as small, but its function is not small. It is named Ruyi because of its size, which can be big or small," said the gold-plated warrior, picked up the bow.

I saw that the bow, which was originally only half the size of a woman's palm, rapidly expanded and became larger.

It was just a breath of time, the bow became longer and wider, the purple gold was dazzling, and it became a very heroic longbow.

The gilt warrior thought again, and the bow immediately shrank and became smaller, and finally became only half the size of a palm.

Such a bow that can change in size and size according to people's wishes is indeed made by Master Moyin.

The gazes of the guests at the auction became hot again.

Especially Qing Meng, he has already urged impatiently: "How much is this bow, hurry up and quote a low price, sir, I have been waiting all night."

Hearing Qing Meng's mouth full of money, Master Moyin, who was sitting in the VIP seat, flashed anger in those cloudy old eyes.

Yun Sheng is also very concerned about the price of this bow. Just by carving the extremely hard purple gold into such an exquisite bow, the price of this Ruyi bow will never be lower.

She has 50,000 gold coins left on hand right now.

"Don't be impatient. Regarding this wishful bow, after discussing with Master Moyin, the auction house has decided to set up two auction methods," the gilt warrior said, and glanced at Master Moyin.

~Happy Christmas Eve everyone, the sad big Fuzizi was kidnapped by the food poisoner, dead fish like, howling~