"It's a pity that a good treasure was picked up by others."
Lu Yu's eyes fell on the location of Box 87.
There, just like here, there is a formation covering the outside, which completely blocks the inside.
However, Lu Yu didn't care. After all, there were many treasures that could enhance his strength. Now that he had missed them, he wouldn't feel any frustration.
"The next thing is the remnants of the Guigu Immortal Sect from the medieval period..."
The auction continued, and more than a dozen treasures of various kinds were presented one after another.
Among these treasures, there are weapons, elixirs, formations, exercises, everything you need, and even a ferocious beast was brought up for auction.
Every treasure, some are priceless, some are mysterious, but without exception, they are all extremely rare.
Even though nothing is being auctioned, just sitting here is very insightful. This is why Long Yunshan and others were so happy when they learned that they could come to the Fushui Banquet.
During the auction, Zhen Yuqin also took the opportunity to bid several times and successfully bought a white Zerui animal picture.
This is an ancient painting. It seems to have an antique charm, but it is extremely well preserved. The person who originally painted this painting should also be a saint in the art of painting. The painting is lifelike, as if the white
Ze exists in the painting.
Bai Ze is an auspicious beast in ancient times. Enshrining it in the home can immediately avoid disasters and drive away evil spirits. Although for many monks, this painting is not very useful for cultivation, but it is enough to control the house.
"Lu Yu, what do you think of this painting?" Zhen Yuqin asked.
Lu Yu took a look and said: "The painting is good. As long as it is hung in the palace, ordinary curses will not be able to get close. Even some extremely weird and powerful curses will be weakened a bit."
Zhen Yuqin nodded: "Yes, I want to dedicate this painting to the empress. However, I don't know what to do to really avoid the curse."
Lu Yu shook his head. It seemed that this girl still cared about what happened that day.
But Mi Fei is a god after all. Since she has been cursed once, she must have developed a vigilance in her heart, and it is difficult for her to be cursed again using the same method.
"Don't worry, nothing will happen." Lu Yu said a few words of relief, his eyes falling on the auction site again.
But suddenly, when he saw the treasures being auctioned at the auction house, Lu Yu's eyes suddenly froze.
That is, an ancient bamboo slip.
I don’t know how many years have passed,
The pen on it is filled with ancient seal characters, and every stroke is as if it were made by nature, penetrating deeply into the wood.
Although many people present could not understand the ancient seal script, they could feel an awe-inspiring aura coming from just looking at the font, which could drive away all distracting thoughts in their hearts.
"It's actually a bamboo slip written by an ancient literary sage! But looking at the degree of damage, I'm afraid it's almost collapsed."
Lu Yu let out a long sigh in his heart.
The treasures written in the ancient sacred place are rare treasures no matter where they are placed.
There, lies the ultimate wisdom of a generation of literary saints. Even ordinary words can weigh as much as a thousand pounds, and when used, they will explode with shocking power.
However, if it were a complete bamboo slip, Lu Yu might still be able to understand the principles of Confucianism and Taoism from it. But with the damage in front of him, I'm afraid there won't be much left of the sage's thoughts in it.