At this time, several heaven-level masters couldn't bear it any longer, their divine pupils lit up one after another, and some of them changed their colors, with expressions of astonishment on their faces, as if they couldn't believe it.
The transformation of the big shots caused the people in the scene to stop their rather harsh noises. They all looked at the iron block in Feng Hao's hand suspiciously, with their expressions a bit baffling.
Is there anything weird about this dull, plain old broken iron?
"Will there be scrap iron among the stones?"
A weak voice came out from the crowd, making everyone's hearts tremble.
Yes, how could there be scrap iron in this stone buried deep underground? How could it be scrap iron? After endless years, even spiritual weapons have turned into dust. This piece of scrap
Why does Iron But still exist?
Xu Li and other prefecture-level masters all changed their colors. Although they had not discovered the reality of this piece of black iron, they had already thought about this level.
There is absolutely no way this is an ordinary piece of iron!
"Whoa! Whoa! Whoa!"
The several old antiques next to Liu Ruxian couldn't sit still anymore. They stood up one by one and flashed to Feng Hao's side. Their twinkling eyes were all staring at this piece of trash.
of iron, looking a little excited.
"This is a fragment of a treasure left over from ancient times, and it's at least a spiritual weapon!"
An old antique shouted excitedly.
Psychic treasures are divided into ordinary weapons, spiritual weapons, innate holy weapons, and imperial weapons that are so powerful that they can turn decay into magic!
In this world where even a quasi-treasure weapon has to be snatched to pieces, a spiritual soldier? What kind of concept is that? If it were born, I'm afraid that all the great powers would be beaten to pieces!
"Spiritual soldier?!"
These two words exploded in everyone's hearts like spring thunder, and many people were unable to react.
This piece of iron that looks like scrap metal is actually the fragment of a spiritual weapon!
"If they are really fragments of ancient spiritual weapons, their value can already be compared to rare treasures..."
A faint voice came out from the crowd, which made the ugly faces of the prefecture-level masters participating in the gambling turn even paler. Xu Li was even better, his eyes widened and his mouth opened slightly.
, but was speechless. His face turned pale and red, and red and white again.
If it can be compared with rare treasures, then this small fragment is worth at least 100,000 martial arts crystals. In other words, Feng Hao can now be among the top two for the time being!
And the expressions of those heaven-level masters who originally spoke were not very good-looking, gloomy and scary.
Isn't this a slap in the face?
And the blow was very hard. In such a big scene with hundreds of thousands of people, taking out a fragment of a very rare treasure from the scraps in their mouths was like a loud slap in the face!
Especially the heavenly master surnamed Zhong, whose complexion was the color of pig liver, which was not ordinary ugly.
The mood of those who originally wanted to see a joke changed completely by 180 degrees.
No one in the audience could have expected such a situation in the end. Looking at the scruffy face covered with stubble, everyone fell silent.
He actually made a comeback from death again!
Spiritual crystals were found in the burnt stone, and fragments of ancient spiritual weapons were found in the honeycomb stone. Is this a coincidence? Or is it luck?
Is it strength?
If it's about strength, it's a bit scary. He actually broke through the stone that even the heaven-level masters couldn't dig through. Doesn't that mean that his pupil skills are also at the heaven level?
Thinking of this possibility, everyone couldn't help but tremble.
That should be at least an intermediate-level pupil technique at the heaven level, right? Doesn’t that mean that this sloppy guy will become one of the masters of the Xiangshi world in the future?
Suddenly, everyone seemed to understand Liu Ruxian's intention, why she agreed to borrow the tens of millions of Wu Jing.
If this person named Xue Yu really becomes a master of Xiangshi and tens of millions of martial arts in the future, what difficulty will it be for him?
And what Liu Ruxian is doing now is undoubtedly to please this future Prime Minister!
Immediately, many people began to blame themselves for being mean-mouthed, and some of the most scolding people disappeared among the crowd. Offending a future Prime Minister was simply asking for death!
"Giggle!..."
Liu Ruxian smiled happily, her face blooming like a flower.
It's just a verbal promise to please a prime minister. This is simply a piece of cake in the sky.
"Humph! I've made you proud again!"
Qing Wu pursed his mouth and hummed fiercely, but the corners of his mouth opened in a small arc.
That guy is definitely not someone who is willing to suffer losses!
For some reason, looking at the ugly faces of those high-ranking heaven-level masters, she felt a sense of joy in her heart.
After a while, her expression darkened.
She was jealous because Liu Rushian smiled.
"Damn guy is messing around with women!"
She looked at that figure with hatred, her teeth clenched.
...
"hey-hey!..."
Feng Hao twitched the corner of his mouth, laughed out loud, and handed the fragment of the spirit weapon in his hand to Xu Li, who had an ugly look on his face. "Well, don't you really want to see it? I'll show it to you now."
"you!..."
Xu Li stared, but couldn't find any words to refute, and his lungs almost exploded with anger.
This kid was so disrespectful. He only hit people in the face, making them extremely embarrassed and angry. The bodies of those prefecture-level masters who screamed fiercely were trembling with anger!
"What are you proud of? Aren't you incapable of losing? Aren't you already defeated?"
Xu Li gritted his teeth and burst out a few words from between his teeth. Each word was filled with incomparable resentment.
This time I really lost face and lost both my fame and wealth!
Indeed, if this is really just a fragment of the spiritual weapon, it is only worth about 100,000 martial crystals, while the old man's spiritual crystal is worth a huge 350,000. The difference is not as big as usual.
!
"etc!"
At this time, the squinted eyes of an old antique who had been standing there suddenly burst into light, and his body was shaking with excitement. His face was full of excitement, and he asked Feng Hao with a trembling voice, "Can you show me?"
"
"Um?"
Feng Hao was stunned for a moment, then smiled slightly, "Of course."
As he spoke, he handed over the black piece of iron.
The old antique rubbed the piece of iron with both hands, seeming to experience the meaning coming from it. After a while, he opened his eyes and said, "This should not be a fragment of a spiritual weapon..."
"Shh!..."
Including Xu Li, many people were disappointed. Just when they were about to ridicule, the old antique's next words made them almost bite off their tongues.
"This is not a fragment of a spiritual weapon... it should be a fragment of an innate holy weapon!"
The old antique almost shouted with excitement.~
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