"Is there anything extraordinary about the golden jade clothes?"
Outside the Tianbao auction house, Lin Cangxue asked.
"In ancient times, there was a powerful man who made jade clothes made of gold and jade to preserve his body after death. In order to ensure that the body would not deteriorate!"
Jun Qingcheng explained.
"And after the establishment of the Ming Dynasty ten thousand years ago, the jade garment with golden threads became the protective divine garment for princes of all generations!"
"In the structure of the Ming Dynasty, gold-threaded jade clothes were divided into four grades: heaven, earth, black and yellow. Yellow-level gold-threaded jade clothes can only be worn by those who are generals and prime ministers. Xuan-level gold-threaded jade clothes are the personal belongings of princes.
Only the emperors of the Ming Dynasty are qualified to wear the prefecture-level golden jade clothes!"
"What about the heavenly gold-threaded jade clothes?"
Lin Huang turned around and asked.
"There is only one heaven-level jade garment with golden threads in thousands of years, and it is worn by an ordinary woman!"
Jun Qingcheng said calmly, but everyone's eyes widened in disbelief. Jun Qingcheng continued:
"In the Ming Dynasty, the founding god-king Tuoba Xiao rose from a grassland, swept across the world, wiped out ten imperial dynasties, and unified the sky. He is unrivaled in the world!"
"But the original intention of Tuoba Xiao, the first emperor of the Ming Dynasty, to enter the world and conquer the world was because he was disheartened by the death of his childhood sweetheart, so he left his hometown. After Tuoba Xiao became emperor, he spent countless efforts refining gold thread
Jade clothes are just to preserve a woman’s ageless appearance!”
Lin Huang's expression slightly condensed, he didn't expect that the only heaven-level jade garment with golden threads on the mainland was only because of a woman who preserved her ageless appearance!"
"Isn't it just a piece of tattered clothes? There's nothing so rare about it!"
Bai Xiaopang said with disdain from the side, spinning his body exaggeratedly, showing off his colorful robes.
Jun Qingcheng pursed her lips and smiled, looking at the Tianbao auction house in front of her, and said with a smile: "The reason why the golden jade clothing can preserve the physical body is because it can be integrated into the body of the warrior to form a powerful defense!"
"Isn't that still a rag?"
Jun Qingcheng shook her head, looked down at Xiaopang Bai, and then said:
"Every piece of gold-stitched jade clothing is made to contain the mystery of a holy body between heaven and earth, or a false holy body!"
In the field, Lin Huang's expression suddenly became condensed.
Others may not know what the Eucharist is, but he knows it clearly.
At the beginning of ancient times, there were ninety-nine holy bodies in heaven and earth. They could move mountains, shake the sky, subdue nine states with one punch, and defeat all laws with one force. Each one was extremely powerful, killing the world with its physical body.
However, among the ninety-nine holy bodies, most of them were born from the bloodline. Only those ordinary warriors who can achieve success in cultivation are rare.
In the cultivation system of physical sanctification, from the beginning of the birth of a warrior, there are tens of thousands of shackles in the body, which limits the strength of the warrior. However, those who become gods in the world have all the shackles in their bodies broken, and they kill with their invincible bodies.
Forever.
Today, it is too difficult for a warrior to become a saint physically. If he fails to do so, even a strong man above the Martial King who wants to forcibly cut off the shackles in his body will bleed to death if he is not careful.
Lin Huang originally killed Xue Shenji and obtained the Invincible Martial Arts Vajra, which contained the method to break the nine shackles in the body.
But even if he breaks the nine shackles, he only has the preliminary qualifications for physical sanctification.
Thinking of this, Lin Huang's view of the Golden Jade Clothes has undergone earth-shaking changes. Although it is a foreign object, it can be integrated into the body. Even if it only contains a trace of the mystery of the Holy Body, it also has immeasurable meaning.
value.
In the field, Jun Qingcheng suddenly remembered something and continued:
"More than three thousand years ago, there seemed to be a tomb robber on the mainland named Sun Hanying. This person was good at finding dragons and digging holes. He once entered the Seventeen Tombs of the Ming Dynasty on his own!"
Lin Huang frowned slightly, feeling confused and surprised in his heart.
The so-called Ming Dynasty was a peerless divine dynasty that unified the entire continent ten thousand years ago and was rarely seen in ancient times. The Seventeen Tombs of the Ming Dynasty were the tombs of emperors of all dynasties, so how could they not be a good place?
I'm afraid that the people guarding the tomb are all in the holy realm.
Then who is Sun Hanying? He dares to take advantage of Qiling Tombs. This is extremely lawless.
"Later, Sun Hanying stole seven jade garments with golden threads in the Seventeen Tombs, and wore them all on herself. She realized the profound meaning contained in the jade garments with golden threads, and became a saint overnight!"
Outside the Tianbao auction house, the three people's eyes widened.
Wearing seven pieces of gold-lined jade clothes, the body became a saint overnight.
...This is a literal tomb robbing, turning oneself into a saint!
"Be good..."
Bai Xiaopang's slightly narrowed eyes were full of admiration. He thought that when he went back, he would learn the art of Feng Shui from Qin Xuance and also rob tombs!
Lin Huang turned his head and looked at the Tianbao Auction House not far ahead, his eyes flashing with light. For a warrior, a treasure like gold jade clothing is hard to come by.
Even if it is a yellow-level jade garment with golden threads, it is enough to drive all the warriors in the Eastern Spirit Realm crazy.
You must know that in the Ming Dynasty, a yellow-grade gold-lined jade garment could only be worn after the death of a general or prime minister. Not to mention the awe-inspiring aura of the literati who entered the prime minister's position.
A warrior who is qualified to serve as a general may at least reach the realm of a martial saint.
Lin Huang naturally wanted to get the gold-threaded jade clothing. Zhou Tianbao, the owner of the auction house, didn't know the true value of the gold-threaded jade clothing. He only knew that the gold-threaded jade clothing had strong defense, but he didn't know what it contained.
The mystery of the Eucharist.
Lin Huang not only wanted to get the jade garment with golden threads, but also wanted to use this treasure to lure Song Wugui out of the uncle's house in the Lingyun Dynasty.
After all, this is the main purpose of the four people coming to Lingyun Dynasty.
"When does the auction start?"
Lin Cangxue asked suddenly, thinking that she also had some thoughts about the golden jade clothes.
"Counting the days, it should be in seven days!"
Lin Huang replied.
"Boss Lin, do you have money?"
Bai Xiaopang suddenly spoke and looked at Lin Huang with a naive smile. The latter's smile faltered... It seemed that he really had no money!
When he left the Daxia Dynasty, he brought with him more than 30 million taels of gold. Later, for Ye Haihua, Lin Huang gave almost all his belongings to Lu Han.
Although Lin Huang still has some in hand, if he wants to participate in such an auction, he is probably not much different from a beggar.
"I have a point!"
Jun Qingcheng raised her head, looked at Lin Huang faintly, and asked with some unconfidence: "I ran away this time and only brought 100 million taels of gold. Is that enough?"
Two bangs.
Lin Huang and Bai Xiaopang fell to the ground at the same time.
Seeing the two of them fall down, Jun Qingcheng's eyelids drooped slightly, seeming a little disappointed. He wrapped his fingers around his sleeves and said, "Other than that, I only have ten million taels of purple gold!"
Bang.
Before the two of them could get up, they fell to the ground again, looking at Jun Qingcheng with strange eyes.
Lin Huang helplessly shook his head. He thought that Jun Qingcheng was in one of the top families in the mainland. He had never spent money since he was a child and had no idea about how much wealth this was.
A piece of purple gold is worth a hundred pieces of gold.
1.1 billion gold is enough to buy a dynasty.
"Enough...enough, enough..."
Bai Xiaopang's 400 kilogram body turned up flexibly. He opened his palms and said with a mean smile. He looked like he wanted to borrow money from Jun Qingcheng. Before he could open his mouth, Lin Huang kicked him away.
go out.
Lin Huang looked at Jun Qingcheng and smiled, took the latter's little hand, and led the three of them straight into the auction house...