The burly man left the fighting platform, and now only Chen Haoran was left on the fighting platform.
Chen Haoran smiled happily on the battlefield, enjoying the cheers of everyone in the audience.
Zhi Qiuzi came from nowhere and landed behind Chen Haoran. Chen Haoran felt the change in the breath behind him and turned around.
I saw the soul-killing bowl floating in Zhiqiuzi's hand, with a faint light glowing all over.
"Master Immortal, this magic weapon belongs to you." After Zhi Qiuzi said, he stretched his right palm forward, and the soul-killing bowl floated directly towards Chen Haoran.
Chen Haoran's face was full of joy. Looking at the soul-killing bowl in front of him, Chen Haoran waved his hand and put the soul-killing bowl directly into his bag.
"Thank you, host." Chen Haoran thanked him politely, and then, under the cheers of everyone, he went up to the second floor of the treasure building and returned to the observation room.
As soon as Chen Haoran entered, Xiao Shan and Xi'er were waiting at the door.
“Senior Brother Ninth, you are so amazing~”
The two of them looked at Chen Haoran with admiration with their big round eyes.
"Hey, don't worship brother, brother is the fireworks you can't get." Chen Haoran's true nature was exposed, and everyone else was speechless to Chen Haoran.
"Sister, I got this soul-killing bowl."
Chen Haoran pointed it out, and with a flash of inspiration, the soul-killing bowl floated out of the storage bag.
Lin Yaoyao looked at the evil weapon, formed a seal with both hands, added a layer of seal to the soul-killing bowl, and then put the soul-killing bowl into the storage bag.
"I will hand it over to Master when I return to Xiaoyao Peak."
Chen Haoran nodded happily. After all, he did not want to refine this evil magic weapon into his own magic weapon.
"Miss, I made a mistake. I didn't expect that man's fighting power to be so fierce." Xiao Qing, the maid, returned to the viewing room and bowed her head to the woman in pink.
"Xiaoqing, it's okay. If I guessed correctly, that person should be from the Yinsha Palace." The woman in pink had some thoughts.
"Yin Sha Palace! Isn't that the one who has been far away in Liuan Melting Continent? Why did he come to this treasure house?"
"Perhaps, it is the same as our purpose."
The woman in pink looked at the situation on the battlefield with some worry.
At this time, on the battlefield, Zhi Qiuzi was holding the second magic weapon to display.
The second item was a more common magic weapon. Ji Changsheng took a fancy to it and went directly to participate in the magic fight.
It only took a stick of incense to win the victory.
Ye Kong, who was sitting in the audience, was very satisfied with Ji Changsheng's performance. This disciple should make him worry less.
The weather is getting late and the night is cold.
Zhiqiuzi then took out the third magical weapon.
When the third magic weapon came out, the eyes of the woman in pink on the second floor lit up, and Xiao Qing, the maid beside her, stood up directly.
"Tian Yao Ji Lamp!" the maid Xiao Qing shouted directly, but there were so many people in the treasure house that the noisy voice directly covered the maid Xiao Qing's voice.
Ye Kong was just going to watch the show, but a voice that only Ye Kong could hear sounded in his ears again.
"Ding~ The host needs to get the Tianyao Extreme Lamp and the Ugly Xuanjian in the Treasure Hunting Conference."
What, Tianyaoji Lamp and Huixuanjian?
On the battlefield, Zhi Qiuzi held a spiritual lamp that seemed to be made of ordinary spiritual copper, and his whole body was black and shiny.
As soon as the oil lamp appeared, there was a burst of boasting throughout the treasure house.
"What? Isn't this a spiritual lamp made of spiritual copper?"
"That's right, host, are you too dim-sighted to pick up the wrong treasure?"
"Whoever wants this spiritual lamp will fight for it. Anyway, I don't want it."
Among ordinary people who don't know the celestial pole lamp, it is just a spiritual lamp that can burn for a longer time.
Zhi Qiuzi chuckled lightly on his face, they are really a bunch of short-sighted people.
"Everyone, what a place my treasure house is. How can I fool you with the spiritual lamps that can be seen everywhere? Please listen to my detailed introduction."
I saw Zhi Qiuzi holding up the Tianyao pole lamp in his hand and introducing it loudly.
"This lamp is an ancient spiritual object, a treasure of defense! It's called the Tianyao Extreme Lamp. This lamp looks like it's made of ordinary bronze, but it's actually forged from ancient meteorite iron. It's solid and indestructible!"
As soon as Zhiqiuzi finished the introduction, everyone in the battle arena was whispering.
"How come what this poster said seems to be true."
"Yes, that broken lamp contains very little spiritual power, and it doesn't look like anything special."
“I don’t know how much of what this poster said is true or how false?”
Someone in the battle platform stood up and shouted.
"Master, if what you said is true, but this spiritual lamp looks just like an ordinary spiritual lamp and has thin spiritual energy, how can you say it is an ancient spiritual object!"
There was someone in the battle platform who took the lead in rebutting, and others also loudly echoed.
"Yes, how can you prove that this broken lantern is an ancient spiritual lantern?" Then another loud voice sounded.
The woman in pink clothes on the second floor just looked at her with disdain.
"It's really mediocre people who don't know, and few people see and hear about it."
On the other side, Lin Yaoyao and others were in the observation room.
"Sister, do you think the spiritual lamp in the owner's hand is really an ancient spiritual object?" Bai Wuchen asked Lin Yaoyao habitually.
Lin Yaoyao looked confused. She had never seen an ancient spiritual object, so naturally she didn't know whether the spiritual lamp was real or fake.
"I don't know either, I just think the poster is trustworthy!"
The wealthy man opposite Lin Yaoyao did not pay attention to the situation above the viewing platform, but focused on the viewing platform room opposite.
"Who is the person opposite!"
The wealthy man was still angry because the soul-killing bowl was taken away by the person opposite.
"Young Palace Master," the person next to him reminded the wealthy man.
The wealthy man who came back to his senses frowned with a displeased look on his face.
"explain!"
"Young Palace Master, do we want to have a battle for the Heavenly Light Lamp?" The attendant held his fists and asked respectfully.
Without the rich man's order, the four people around the rich man did not dare to take action. After all, their lives belonged to the rich man.
After being reminded by the attendant beside him, the wealthy man lowered his head and looked at the magical weapon in Zhantai Zhiqiuzi's hand.
The wealthy man also didn't notice the difference in the solar lantern that day. He just glanced at it and then moved his eyes away.
"If someone wants to fight for the viewing platform on the opposite side, then one of you will go up."
"Yes!" The remaining three people clasped their fists and accepted the order.
Zhi Qiuzi was not afraid at all when faced with everyone's doubts.
"Ancient spiritual things, those who are interested in them will know it by themselves, and those who are destined will be content with it." After Zhiqiuzi left a sentence, he took the Tianyao pole lamp down to the battlefield, leaving the battlefield to those who were interested in fighting on their own.
"In order to complete the mission, we still have to fight for a while."
Ye Kong then let out a long sigh, stretched out his arms, and flew directly to the center of the fighting platform like a stream of light.
Ye Kong wore a mask and stood tall and tall, standing in a bright gathering place. The mystery of the mask attracted everyone's curiosity.
"Who is this? You have taken a fancy to this broken spiritual lantern."
"Wow, this man looks so cool when he puts on a mask. Who knows what he looks like under the mask?"
Everyone in the audience immediately started talking about the mysterious man who was the first to take the fighting stage.
"Miss, it's him!" Xiao Qing, the maid, recognized the masked Ye Kong who had passed by them before.