Volume 4 Taiqingmen Five Hundred and Forty-Two Magical Weapons Prototypes

This series of events caused the atmosphere in the entire auction venue to become a little quiet for a while, and the white-browed old man had already returned to his lazy look, as if nothing had happened before.

"Ahem, this Taoist friend below bids 2.8 million spirit stones for this set of puppet armor. Is there anyone who bids higher?" Seeing that the incident had subsided, middle-aged Bai Jing quickly continued to preside over the auction.

"Three million!" The green-robed young man in the box glanced coldly at the white-browed old man on the high platform, and quoted again with a gloomy face. "Novel" novel chapters are updated the fastest

"Three and a half million!" The purple-robed girl in the opposite compartment showed no sign of weakness.

When Liu Ming saw this, he couldn't help but smile bitterly in his heart, and immediately fell silent.

Not only is it pointless to continue fighting, but the spiritual stones on his body are no longer enough.

"I'll give you four million spirit stones! I'm going to decide on this set of puppet armor!" The green-robed boy said coldly with a sinister smile.

At this time, no one in the entire venue joined the bidding. They were all looking at the two boxes in shock, secretly sighing at the astonishing financial resources of the two major forces.

"Four and a half million!" The girl in purple still said unhurriedly, paying no attention to the dirty words of the boy in green.

"Five million!" The young man in green robe stood up and quoted an astonishing price, his voice was extremely gloomy.

On the other side, the girl in purple nodded slightly, as if she was thinking about something, then sneered and gave up the bid.

In the end, this set of puppet armor was taken away by the young man in green robe for five million spirit stones.

After a brief pause, the fair middle-aged man made a gesture of invitation to the dark man beside him.

The dark-skinned man nodded slightly, turned over his hands and took out an exquisite brocade box. After opening it, there was a small black patterned ring lying inside.

"Those of you who are knowledgeable among you must have recognized this object. Next, the second final auction item is this Sumeru Ring. The storage space inside is enough to be fifty feet in size. It can be called a treasure among storage utensils. The base price of the auction is one million spiritual stones, and each increase in price must not be less than fifty thousand." After the middle-aged Bai Jing introduced the auction items, he announced the start of the bidding.

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a burst of whispers below. It was obvious that many people were very interested in this storage ring.

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Even in Zhongtian Continent, the storage devices used in the cultivation world are mainly storage charms.

The storage talisman is not only very small, but is generally only a few feet in size. Slightly larger things cannot be stored, and most of the restrictions on them are time-limited.

As for ordinary storage magic weapons or spiritual weapons, they are either too bulky, or most of the space is not as big as the storage talismans. Therefore, only a few prominent figures in sects or children of big families can afford to own a storage space that is relatively large. Large, easy-to-carry storage unit.

For example, the Xumi snail Liu Ming got from the Hai Clan was only three to four feet in size, but even so, it was a rare treasure.

This small Sumeru ring. But there is a full fifty feet of storage space, which is naturally what ordinary monks want to have in their pockets.

However, the high price of one million spirit stones has completely stopped most people from competing for it.

Liu Ming looked at the delicate ring on the high platform, and his heart skipped a beat.

This time. He bought a large amount of alchemy materials everywhere, so he often found the storage charms a bit inconvenient, and he had to spend a lot of time sorting them out by category. But the ring in front of him was exactly what he needed.

"One million and one million spiritual stones!" After all, there are people with rich financial resources, and soon someone quoted the first price.

"1.2 million!"

"One million and two hundred and fifty thousand!"

"One million and three hundred thousand!"

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People vying for it gradually became lively. In a short time, the price has been raised to a quite high position.

But these bidders. They are all monks below, and there are very few VIPs on the second floor asking the price. In their eyes, this item does not seem to be particularly rare.

"One million and eighty million spirit stones." The bidder was Quanjulou's weapon refiner named Zhao.

"One million and nine hundred thousand!" In the private room on the second floor, young Confucian scholars from Haoran Academy also joined in.

The two have been bidding against each other for quite some time.

"Two million and one million!" The old man surnamed Zhao said in a deep voice. There were two competitions for the things he liked, and there was a hint of displeasure on his face.

"Two million and two million!" The young Confucian scholar sneered.

The old man surnamed Zhao was silent for a while. At this price, the spiritual stones on his body were not enough.

"Two million and two hundred and fifty thousand!" At this moment, another voice broke in.

The old man surnamed Zhao glanced and was slightly surprised. The bidder was Liu Ming in the corner.

"This man has such strong financial resources. He spent 1.5 million spiritual stones to buy essence powder before, and now he still has some money left to bid. Could it be that he is a disciple of a certain major sect or a member of a cultivating family?" the old man surnamed Zhao thought in his mind. After a few curses, he shook his head and quit the bidding.

"Two million and three hundred thousand spiritual stones!" Seeing someone else coming to help, the young Confucian scholar gave Liu Ming a cold look and bid again.

"Two million three hundred and fifty thousand!"

"Two million and four hundred thousand!"

"Two and a half million!"

When Liu Ming shouted out the price of two and a half million, the middle-aged Confucian scholar next to the young Confucian scholar reached out to stop him from continuing to quote, and said calmly:

"It's just a storage ring. There is no need to spend too many spiritual stones. If you can help me successfully win over the alchemy master for the sect this time, let Master Tang personally refine one for you. Even if the capacity isn’t that big, it’s still enough for you.”

"Thank you, uncle!" After hearing this, the young Confucian scholar immediately nodded in agreement with a happy face.

In fact, in his mind, he didn't want to use this amount of spiritual stones to buy a storage ring. It was already a bit worthless. It was just that he was a little motivated and didn't want to suffer in front of others.

"Since no one bids anymore, this ring will also belong to this Taoist monk in green robe." The fair and middle-aged man was very satisfied when the storage ring was sold at this price. He looked around and saw that no one was fighting for it anymore. , then gave Liu Ming a gentle look and announced loudly.

A moment later, Liu Ming happily handed over the spirit stones in a side hall. As a result, he only had more than a million spirit stones on his body.

"There should be one more item in the final auction, right?" Liu Ming turned over his hand and put away the brocade box, and asked the green-robed waiter.

"Oh..., there is one last thing." The waiter was just an ordinary spiritual disciple cultivator. He seemed not to have expected Liu Ming to ask a question suddenly, and replied in a panic.

Liu Ming nodded, then left the room and walked to the venue.

Needless to say, the last auction item in this finale is definitely the real highlight of this auction.

"Could it be that this last treasure is actually..." Recalling the rumors he heard in Fangshi before, he thought with a thought and secretly guessed.

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Finally, it was time for the last auction. The fair-skinned middle-aged man on the high platform suddenly changed his smiling face and became solemn. The dark-skinned middle-aged man next to him also had a solemn look on his face.

Even the white-browed old man in the middle of the True Alchemy Realm sat up straight at this moment, changing his sleepy look and looking extremely solemn.

"The following treasure is the last item of this conference, the real grand finale of the auction. I believe everyone present must have heard some rumors before." The fair-skinned middle-aged man said, nodding towards the dark-skinned middle-aged man nearby. nodded.

The dark-skinned man let out a breath, took a step forward, appeared on the high platform, and then waved forward with one hand as if slowly but surely.

A ray of light flashed, and a small wooden frame appeared out of thin air on the auction platform, with a half-foot-long emerald green knife placed horizontally on it.

The blade of the knife is slightly curved, and the whole body is green in color. You can't tell what kind of material it is made of. The blade of the knife exudes bursts of faint green light, and countless small runes appear on the surface from time to time. The golden handle is inlaid with a emerald green jade, which looks very mysterious.

Even if no one moves it, the emerald green knife still trembles slightly like a dormant beast, looking full of intelligence.

Upon closer inspection, there seemed to be traces of red thread seeping out of the wooden frame below, entwining the emerald green knife that was about to come out layer by layer. However, the next moment, it was cut off by the faint light emitted by the knife, and so on again and again. But the knife couldn't break free.

"As you can see, the last auction item is the prototype of the magic weapon that has completed thirty-six levels of restrictions, Luo Yu Dao. This item is Master Fei of the Qianhui Merchant Alliance, who has collected countless treasures of heaven and earth. And it took a full five years to refine it. I won’t say much else, I believe everyone knows it." Bai Jing, a middle-aged man, said slowly.

"This is the prototype of the magic weapon. This is the first time I have seen it!"

"It's such a strong pressure. I just sensed it with my spiritual sense, and it was dispersed before I even touched it. It is indeed a top-quality treasure!"

"If I get it and cut it off with this sword, tsk tsk, I'm afraid the best spiritual weapon will be cut in two."

For a time, everyone was talking excitedly, and from time to time someone made a sound of surprise and admiration.

Some people who had the inside knowledge beforehand couldn't help but get excited when they saw the real thing, and they couldn't wait to grab it in their hands.

"Without further ado, the auction will begin now. The base price is four million spirit stones, and each increase must not be less than one hundred thousand." The fair and middle-aged man glanced at it, and he was obviously very satisfied with the reaction of everyone at the scene. He immediately lost no time and shouted loudly. announced.

At the same time, he waved his hand, took out a large piece of red and green gauze, and covered the emerald green knife.

This covert move aroused dissatisfaction among some people, but with the name of Qianhui Merchant Alliance, no one really said anything. On the contrary, it aroused everyone's feelings even more.

"Four million spirit stones!" An inconspicuous gray-robed man sitting in the corner immediately quoted.

"Four and a half million!" Then another person shouted loudly, but it was a young man who looked like a casual cultivator. He looked like he was gnashing his teeth, as if he had put his entire family at risk. (To be continued...)