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Chapter 1764 The auction day has arrived

"Haha, the Soul-Eating Sword is a spiritual weapon that transcends magical weapons.

It’s just that the sword spirit in your Soul-Eating Sword is already dead, otherwise it wouldn’t be used by you.”

Yang Haoran's eyes lit up: "Spiritual weapon? The kind that has its own consciousness and can kill people by itself?

Who can refine spiritual weapons?"

"At least someone like that old beggar can refine spiritual weapons.

For other sect leaders and elders, their ability to refine high-grade magic weapons depends on luck.

In the past, you could use the Soul-Eating Sword casually in the secular world.

But here, it is best to keep a low profile to avoid being killed and robbed of money.

Even though the spirit of the Soul-Eating Sword is gone, it is still stronger than ordinary high-grade magic weapons."

"Doesn't that mean that the Soul-Eating Sword is actually useless?"

"That's not true. When you reach the Nascent Soul stage, you can make the Soul-Eating Sword regain its spirituality."

Yang Haoran was speechless. The Nascent Soul stage was so far away!

Soon Yang Haoran became familiar with all the treasure trove of the Treasure Sect.

He went to the C-shaped warehouse without any ceremony to cultivate the Myriad Transformation Divine Body.

Sure enough, just as Azi said, after absorbing a certain amount of weapon refining materials, Yang Haoran obviously felt uncomfortable.

I could only stop quickly.

Then I took a look at my cultivation level, and I couldn't help but be disappointed. As expected, there wasn't much improvement.

Even the weapon refining materials themselves had most of them taken away by Hongmeng Ling and Azike, and Yang Haoran gritted his teeth in hatred.

I swear that it is never too late for a gentleman to take revenge in ten years.

The book that Ye Shengqiu left to Yang Haoran is equivalent to an encyclopedia of weapon refiners, recording all kinds of knowledge that a weapon refiner should master.

Because Yang Haoran put the storage ring at Duobao Building for auction, he paid special attention to the information about the storage magic weapon.

Only then did I realize that the storage magic weapon is a very special kind of magic weapon.

Its gluttonous bag is the most common low-profile version.

Because the material itself has spatial properties, it can be refined by a general weapon refiner with a golden elixir level.

The price is roughly equivalent to a high-quality magic weapon.

The disadvantage is that the storage space is too small and it is easily damaged.

In the event of a fierce battle, the Taotie Bag is in danger of exploding.

The storage ring is much more advanced and is made of black stone as the main material.

Because of the complex characteristics of the black zodiac stone itself, the minimum person who can refine the storage ring must be a practitioner in the late Nascent Soul stage.

Even so, the chance of successful refining is very low.

Counting all of them together, the number of people in the entire Treasure Sect who can refine storage rings probably doesn't exceed one hand.

No wonder it can be sold for two thousand spirit stones.

In addition, Yang Haoran also looked at the aspects of weapon refining.

I found that it is actually not complicated, but it is easy to learn but difficult to master. It mainly depends on the grasp of the details of the heat in the refining process.

Like the Talisman Seal Master, the requirements for the strength of the soul are very high.

Yang Haoran has a natural advantage in this regard.

As long as he practices a few times, he should be able to master the art of refining weapons quickly.

Yang Haoran is not a person who can live idle.

The date agreed upon by Yang Haoran and Duobaolou for auctioning the storage ring soon arrived.

Although Duobao Building has a reputation guarantee, it promises fair transactions even if the owner is not present.

But Yang Haoran still feels that it is more practical to be present in person.

So after taking care of the Baoqi Sect's affairs, he left the Baoqi Sect and headed to Duobao Tower.

For this reason, Yang Haoran even specially wore Baoqizong costumes.

After all, this is the territory of the Treasure Weapon Sect, so these clothes will have some effect.

The Xuanling cat was still squatting on Yang Haoran's shoulders.

Sure enough, the receptionist at Duobao Tower looked surprised when he saw Yang Haoran dressed in Baoqizong costume.

"Are you from the Treasure Weapon Sect? Why didn't you mention it before?"

Yang Haoran looked indifferent: "What does this have to do with it?"

"Of course there is a relationship. Our Duobao Tower and the Baoqi Sect have had a cooperative relationship for many years.

Any auction of treasure sect artifacts requires a certificate from the treasure sect.

If you don’t have proof, I’m afraid the auction item today will have to be taken off the shelves!”

Damn it! Who made the bullshit rules?

Yang Haoran ripped off the Baoqizong clothes outside.

With a meow, the Xuanling cat and its clothes were thrown down by Yang Haoran.

"Okay, now I am a disciple of Tianji Sect.

The storage ring is my personal belongings, can it be auctioned now?"

The waitress's eyes lit up: "Are you the one who just became an inner disciple of the Treasure Weapon Sect?

The person who refined a particularly ugly magic weapon?"

Yang Haoran was almost speechless with anger.

Good things don't go out, but bad things spread thousands of miles.

"That's me, but I want to correct it.

The magic weapon I refine is not ugly, but the pursuit of art."

The waitress pursed her lips and smiled: "Okay, artistic pursuit."

"Then can my storage ring be auctioned?"

The waitress blinked her big eyes, glanced at the cat on Yang Haoran's shoulder, and nodded.

"Other people's words are not acceptable and need to be verified.

But celebrities like you don't need it, the auction items will be put on the shelves normally.

Would you like to go to the auction house or wait in the background?"

"At the auction house, go and feel the atmosphere."

What is there to enjoy backstage? The auction house is more lively.

The key point is that Yang Haoran has careful thoughts.

He walked up to the waitress and smiled, looking around to see if there was no one around.

"Beauty, can I bid for my own things?"

The waitress was stunned by the question, and then looked at Yang Haoran with a strange look on her face.

"There are no rules, but you have to think clearly.

Even if you bid yourself, you must follow the auction process.

That is, in case your price ends up being the auction price.

You need spirit stones to buy the auction items.

And you must pay the commission in full."

Yang Haoran giggled.

"I understand this rule, no need to remind it.

But I don’t need to use spiritual stones as collateral, right?

After all, the thing belongs to me, and even if it falls into my hands in the end, I only need to pay the commission."

The waitress was stunned. This was probably the first time she had encountered such a customer.

After hesitating for a moment, he said, "It should be possible."

Yang Haoran snapped his fingers: "That's good, I'll go to the auction house right now."

As soon as Yang Haoran left, an older auctioneer walked up to the waitress and smiled.

“This client wants to be his own sitter!

But if I don’t do it right, I’m afraid it will fall into my own hands.”

Yang Haoran went to the auction house alone. When he was at the door, he stopped.

"Brother, didn't you go back to Mu's house?

Why haven't you left yet?"

It turned out to be Mu Qishan, standing at the door waiting with a smile.

"I was originally going back, but an uncle happened to be in Fengyi City.

I handed Mu Qing over to that clan uncle, so I naturally wouldn't have to leave.

Mainly, I care more about my second brother."

Yang Haoran chuckled, it would be more practical to say he was concerned about the remaining skills.


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