Chapter 231: Black Prison Crazy Knife

The man in black armor struggled to get up, and suddenly felt like his whole body was falling apart, and the pain was unbearable.

However, facing the furious Marquis Wu, he didn't even dare to snort. He stood respectfully on the spot, didn't dare to look directly at him, didn't even wipe the blood on his face, and lowered his head, saying: "This subordinate is afraid of waking up!" Lord Hou, Lord Hou will be impulsive and can't help it..."

Having said that, the Heijia man didn't dare to continue.

"I'm afraid that I will be impulsive, and I can't help but bid again, can't I!" Marquis Wu finished for him.

The Heijia man thought so when he heard the words, but he didn't dare to talk to him.

"Hmph, useless things!"

Marquis Wu let out a cold snort, and sat down on the seat. Although he was angry, he understood that the reason why the Heijia man did this was for him and for the sake of Marquis Wu's mansion.

"Wutian, I want you to die!" Looking at private room No. 10, Marquis Wu said every single word, with a strong murderous intent in his eyes.

This time I really lost all face. The majestic powerhouse of the transformation period, Wuhou of the Great Confucian Dynasty, was actually played by a junior, and it was still in the situation where the peak strengths of the five continents gathered together. face the world.

"Go and call Zhang Shi!" Marquis Wu ordered without turning his head.

"Zhang Shi!" Heijia man heard this, his pupils narrowed suddenly, as if he was extremely afraid of this so-called Zhang Shi, and immediately, he seemed to remember something, and his eyes shone with incredible light.

Marquis Wu turned his head back, his eyes flickered, and he said coldly, "Didn't you hear that?"

The black-armored man bent his legs, knelt on the ground with a bang, and persuaded: "Master Hou, absolutely not, there are regulations in Fengyang City that fighting and killing are not allowed. If Zhang Shi is asked to kill Wutian and the others, it is a If His Majesty finds out about contempt for the imperial prestige, Long Yan will be furious, and Marquis Wu will be in danger at that time!"

"Hmph! What do you know, as the Marquis of the imperial dynasty, of course he would not do such things that despise the imperial prestige."

The man in black armor frowned, pondered for a while, and asked in surprise: "Could it be that Lord Hou is going to carry out an assassination?"

"If you shouldn't ask, it's best not to ask too much, just do it." Marquis Wu's eyes flickered coldly, making the black-armored man feel as if his back was pierced, and he was sweating instantly.

"This subordinate is ignorant, this subordinate will go now," the man in black armor hastily responded, got up and exited the private room.

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"Hey, Marquis Wu, this old bastard, I'm afraid he will be very angry this time!"

Private rooms No. 10 and No. 9 are very close to each other, both at the corner, so Wu Tian and others can faintly hear the sound of collision in Marquis Wu's private room, and they know without thinking that it must be Marquis Wu who is furious.

Tiangang said: "It's ridiculous that such a naive method is actually done by a powerful man in the transformation period."

Wutian took out a thousand pieces of essence from the mustard bag, piled them on the ground, and the energy was surging, filling the entire private room in an instant, and said flatly: "Miss Yun, please go and fetch Jiugongjuesha for me."

Seeing the huge pile of essences on the ground, Shi Jiaoyun took a deep breath. A thousand pieces of essences, if converted into essences, would be worth ten million yuan. This is such a huge amount of wealth. It was the first time for her since she was a child. see.

After being in a daze for a while, she finally came to her senses, waved her hand, put the essence into the mustard bag, and hurried out.

On the high platform, the auction was still going on, but it couldn't arouse everyone's desire to bid.

After about fifty or sixty breaths, Shi Jiaoyun brought back Nine Palaces lore and offered it with both hands, along with ten more eighth-order forbidden stones.

Shi Jiaoyun said that in order to thank him for his support to Wanbao Pavilion, ten eighth-order forbidden stones were given to him by the pavilion owner.

Wutian was not polite, and directly pocketed it, and then his soul power surged, and he began to comprehend the lore of the Nine Palaces.

Thin lines of soul power appeared in front of my eyes, intricate and obscure.

However, with the foundation of the locked party, there is no rush or impatience, a little bit of enlightenment, understanding!

Jiugong lore is the strongest killing ban at the eighth level. After the ban is placed, nine different spaces will be formed, and the lethality of the nine spaces is almost the same. The powerhouse below the Xiaocheng stage of the Hundred Dynasties has no escape at all in it. possible.

There is also a big killing move in Jiugong lore, which is to merge with each other. Merging the nine spaces together can exert super lethality. The strong in the Dacheng stage can kill instantly, but there are disadvantages, and it will consume a lot of space. soul power.

According to Wutian's estimate, with the strength of his ninth-level soul power, he can fuse twice. After two times, the soul power will be exhausted. If the enemy does not die at that time, he will be in danger.

Even so, it is still a powerful killer.

As for the auction, Wutian had already lost interest and was completely immersed in comprehension, while Han Tian and others also knew the importance and didn't bother.

It wasn't until the last auction item appeared that the auction room became noisy, and Wutian was awakened from his practice.

In just a few hours, the comprehension of Jiugong lore has already reached the threshold, and this speed is not unpleasant.

Looking up, Wutian's pupils shrank suddenly. It turned out that this auction item was actually a king's weapon. No wonder it caused such a big commotion.

This is a machete, three feet six inches long and seven inches wide, the blade is like ink, like a round of pitch-black crescent moon, shining with a frightening cold light.

"This knife is called the Black Prison Crazy Knife. It came from the hands of the Great Elder of the Qi Sect. It was fused with a large amount of rare and precious iron. It took two years to refine it yesterday, and it has not been inlaid with any elemental essence. If any of you If you are lucky enough to get this knife, and then inlay it with the essence that matches your own spirit body, your strength will increase dramatically, and it will not be a problem to fight against the war!"

The old man in black blushed, introduced it excitedly, and then set a price: "The starting price of the Black Prison Crazy Knife is one million! Each increase must not be less than one hundred thousand, let's start!"

As soon as the voice fell, the crowd immediately rushed to fight.

After a few days, the king's weapon finally appeared. Everyone spared no effort to bid, and in just a few breaths, it broke through the tens of millions mark, and it was still soaring rapidly.

The king's magic weapon is already rare, let alone the king's magic weapon that has not yet been inlaid with the essence.

If the essence of the element is inlaid, the number of people competing for it will naturally be greatly reduced, because as long as a certain elemental essence is inlaid on the weapon, it can no longer be changed.

For example, the essence of the fire element is inlaid on the Hell Crazy Knife, so it can no longer be replaced with other element essence.

Therefore, the King's Divine Weapon that has not been inlaid with the essence can be used by anyone, and it will naturally cause looting.

The price has skyrocketed to 20 million. The crowd under the high stage has basically given up, because they don't have such a huge wealth at all. Only the people in the private rooms are still crazily competing.

In private room No. 10, Ye Tian glanced at everyone and said in a deep voice, "Who wants it?"

Listening to his tone and looking at his appearance, it seems that he covets the Black Prison Knife, but who here doesn't desire it?

Therefore, in order not to hurt peace, we should discuss it.

Di Tian thought for a while and said, "Only those who have reached the hundred-dynasty period can fully recover and exert the strongest power. Therefore, those who have not reached the hundred-dynasty period should forget it."

"We all got a good spiritual weapon before, so we don't want it anymore." The four people in Ice Valley, with self-knowledge, voluntarily withdrew.

"I don't want it", Li Tian kept his eyes closed, opened his eyes and finished speaking, then closed his eyes again immediately, as if he had nothing to do with himself.

"I have a magic python arm that can evolve, and I will not lose to the king's magic weapon in the future, so I'd better leave the black prison knife to you!" Tian Gang said frankly that he didn't want it either.

Shan Youde and others naturally don't care, because they haven't reached the Hundred Dynasties, Li Tian, ​​Tian Gang, and Ice Valley all quit, leaving only Wu Tian, ​​Di Tian, ​​Ye Tian, ​​Han Tian and Meng Xuan.

"I have the unicorn sword, Han Tian has the energy of the fire, and Wutian..." At this point, Ditian looked at Wutian and asked him what he thought.

"I'll let it go!"

Wutian smiled lightly. Although the Black Prison Crazy Knife is good, he didn't take it seriously, because as long as Xiao Wuhao repaired the left hand of the god and the right hand of the god, the power would be many times stronger than the king's magic weapon. And the sun and moon disc!

With Wutian withdrawing, only Mengxuan and Yetian are left.

Ditian looked at Mengxuan, smiled and said: "As the daughter of the valley owner, you must have a good weapon!"

Hearing this, Mengxuan smiled slightly, the meaning was obvious.

"In this case, only Yetian is left." Ditian looked at Yetian and teased: "Little brother, everyone will help you, but you have to fight hard, don't lose to others! You know, the face of Shura Hall Don't lose it!"

Hearing this, everyone couldn't help laughing.

"If you succeed, I will give you twenty water elemental essences, enough for you to exchange for two light elemental essences, or dark elemental essences!" Wutian said.

The essence of light and dark elements is even more rare and precious than the essence of the five elements. According to the market price, the ratio is generally one to ten.

Wutian gave Yetian 20 pieces of water element essence, not for anything else, but just to return a favor.

The father of the two, Ruchen, gave him a great fortune. Only the supernatural powers of celestial phenomena cannot be bought by Jingyuan, let alone hundreds of elemental essences.

Therefore, this favor has to be returned.

If it were someone else, Wutian would definitely not be so generous. After all, he got it by chance, and it was not specially reserved for him.

But Ditian and Yetian are different, both of them are his few friends, he especially cherishes friends, not to mention a little bit of elemental essence, even if he goes up the mountain of swords and down into the sea of ​​fire, he will never frown.

"That's true!" Ye Tian trembled, staring at Wu Tian closely, his light shining.

"No lie."

Wutian smiled faintly, and with a wave of his hand, twenty pieces of the essence of water elements flew out from the mustard seed bag, suspended in front of Yetian, like crystals, crystal clear, gleaming, and the power of water surged out, tumbling in the private room Don't stop!

At first, everyone was a little skeptical, because the essence of the elements is so rare, if someone is lucky enough to get it, they will basically keep it as a treasure, so even if you have endless wealth, it is difficult to buy it in the market.

And based on the identities and status of the people, it would not be too difficult to take out one or two pieces, but if they took out twenty pieces at once, it would be tantamount to the dream of heaven and man, so they couldn't believe it, even Di Tian and Han Tian are both like this!

At this moment, when they saw the twenty sparkling essences, everyone was startled, thinking in their hearts, how many treasures does Wutian have on him?

"Haha...then I'm not going to be polite."

Ye Tian let out a loud laugh, he was really not polite at all, he stood up, waved his hand, directly put twenty pieces of essence into the mustard bag, and immediately shouted confidently: "Thirty million!"