The fourth volume of Taiqingmen 542 magic weapon prototype
This series of events caused the atmosphere in the entire auction venue to become a little quiet for a while, and the white-browed old man had already returned to his lazy look, as if nothing had happened before.
"Ahem, this Taoist friend below bids 2.8 million spirit stones for this set of puppet armor. I wonder if there is anyone with a higher bid?" Seeing that the incident had subsided, middle-aged Bai Jing quickly continued to preside over the auction.
"Three million!" The young man in the green robe in the box glanced coldly at the white-browed old man on the high platform, and quoted again with a gloomy face.
"Three and a half million!" The purple-robed girl in the opposite compartment showed no sign of weakness.
When Liu Ming saw this, he couldn't help but smile bitterly in his heart, and immediately fell silent.
Not only is it pointless to continue fighting, but the spiritual stones on his body are no longer enough.
"I'll give you four million spirit stones! I'm going to decide on this set of puppet armor!" the green-robed young man said coldly with a sinister smile.
At this time, no one in the entire venue joined the bidding anymore. They were all looking at the two boxes in shock, secretly sighing at the astonishing financial resources of the two major forces.
"Four and a half million!" The girl in purple still said calmly, ignoring the dirty words of the boy in green.
"Five million!" The young man in green robe stood up and quoted an astonishing price, his voice was extremely gloomy.
On the other side, the girl in purple nodded slightly, as if she was thinking about something, then sneered and gave up the bid.
In the end, this set of puppet armor was taken away by the young man in green robe for five million spirit stones.
After a short pause, the fair-skinned middle-aged man made a gesture of invitation towards the dark-skinned man beside him.
The dark-skinned man nodded slightly. He turned over his hands and took out an exquisite brocade box. After opening it, he found a small black-patterned ring lying inside.
"Those of you who are knowledgeable among you must have recognized this object. Yes, the second final auction item is this Sumeru Ring. The storage space inside is enough to be fifty feet in size.
It can be called a treasure among storage utensils. The base price of the auction is one million spiritual stones, and each increase in price must not be less than 50,000." After the middle-aged Bai Jing introduced the auction items, he announced the start of the bidding.
As soon as he finished speaking, there was a burst of whispers below. Apparently many people were very interested in this storage ring.
You know, even in Zhongtian Continent, the storage devices used in the cultivation world are mainly storage charms.
The storage talisman not only has a small space, but is generally only a few feet in size. It cannot store larger things, and most of the restrictions on it have a time limit.
As for ordinary storage magic weapons or spiritual weapons, they are either too large in size or the space is not as big as the storage talismans. Therefore, only a few prominent figures in sects or children of big families can afford to own a storage talisman with a large storage space.
Large and easy-to-carry storage device.
For example, the Xumi snail Liu Ming got from the Hai Clan was only three to four feet in size, but even so, it was a rare treasure.
This small Sumeru Ring has a storage space of fifty feet, which is naturally what most monks want to have in their pockets.
However, the high price of one million spiritual stones has completely stopped most people from competing for it.
Liu Ming looked at the exquisite ring on the high platform, and his heart skipped a beat.
During this period, he bought a large amount of alchemy materials everywhere. He often found the storage charms a bit inconvenient, and he had to spend a lot of time sorting them out. But the ring in front of him was exactly what he needed.
"One million and one million spiritual stones!" After all, there are people with rich financial resources, and soon someone quoted the first price.
"1.2 million!"
"One million and two hundred and fifty thousand!"
"One million and three hundred thousand!"
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People vying for it gradually became lively, and after a while, the price had been raised to a very high level.
However, these bidders are all monks below, and there are very few VIPs on the second floor bidding. In their eyes, this item does not seem to be particularly rare.
"One million and eighty million spirit stones." The bidder was Quanjulou's weapon refiner named Zhao.
"One million and nine hundred thousand!" In the private room on the second floor, young Confucian scholars from Haoran Academy also joined in.
The two have been bidding against each other for quite some time.
"Two million and one million!" The old man surnamed Zhao said in a deep voice. There were people competing with him for the thing he liked twice in a row, and there was a hint of displeasure on his face.
"Two million and two million!" The young Confucian scholar sneered.
The old man surnamed Zhao was silent for a while. At this price, the spiritual stones on his body were not enough.
"Two million and two hundred and fifty thousand!" At this moment, another voice interrupted.
The old man surnamed Zhao glanced and was slightly surprised. The bidder was Liu Ming in the corner.
"This man has such strong financial resources. He spent 1.5 million spiritual stones to buy essence powder, and now he still has some money left to bid. Could it be that he is a disciple of a certain major sect or a member of a cultivating family?" the old man surnamed Zhao thought in his mind.
After a few curses, he shook his head and quit the bidding.
"Two million and three hundred thousand spiritual stones!" Seeing someone else coming to help, the young scholar gave Liu Ming a cold look and bid again.
"Two million three hundred and fifty thousand!"
"Two million and four hundred thousand!"
"Two and a half million!"
When Liu Ming shouted out the price of 2.5 million, the middle-aged Confucian scholar next to the young Confucian scholar reached out to stop him from continuing to quote, and said lightly:
"It's just a storage ring. There is no need to spend too many spiritual stones. If you can help me successfully win over the alchemy master for the sect this time, let Master Tang personally refine one for you.
Even if the capacity is not so large, it is still enough for you."
"Thank you, uncle!" After hearing this, the young Confucian scholar immediately nodded in agreement with a happy face.
In fact, he didn't know that buying a storage ring with this amount of spiritual stones was already somewhat worthless. It was just that he was a little too motivated and didn't want to suffer in front of others.
"Since no one bids anymore, this ring will also belong to this Taoist monk in green robe." The fair and middle-aged man was very satisfied when the storage ring was sold at this price. He looked around and saw that no one was fighting for it anymore.
, then he gave Liu Ming a gentle look and announced loudly.
After a while, Liu Ming happily handed over the spirit stones in a side hall. As a result, he only had more than a million spirit stones on his body.
"There should be one more item in the final auction, right?" Liu Ming turned over his hand and put away the brocade box, and asked the green-robed waiter.
"Oh... yes, there is one last thing." This waiter was just an ordinary spiritual disciple cultivator. He seemed not to have expected Liu Ming to ask a question suddenly, and replied in a panic.
Liu Ming nodded, then left the room and walked to the venue.
Needless to say, the last auction item in the finale is definitely the real highlight of this auction.
"Could this last treasure actually be..." Recalling the rumors he heard in Fangshi before, he thought with a thought and secretly guessed.
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Finally, it was time for the last auction. The fair-skinned middle-aged man on the high platform suddenly changed his smiling face and became solemn. The dark-skinned middle-aged man next to him also had a solemn look on his face.
Even the white-browed old man in the middle of the True Alchemy Realm sat up straight at this moment, changing his sleepy look and looking extremely solemn.
"The following treasure is the last item of this conference, the real grand finale of the auction. I believe everyone present must have heard some rumors before." The fair-skinned middle-aged man said, nodding towards the dark-skinned middle-aged man nearby.
nodded.
The dark-skinned man let out a breath, took a step forward, appeared on the high platform, and then waved forward with one hand as if slowly but surely.
A ray of light flashed by, and a small wooden frame appeared out of thin air on the auction table, with a half-foot-long emerald green knife placed horizontally on it.
The blade of the knife is slightly curved, and the whole body is green in color. You can't tell what kind of material it is made of. The blade of the knife exudes bursts of faint green light, and countless tiny runes appear on the surface from time to time.
The golden handle is inlaid with a emerald green jade, which looks very mysterious.
Even if no one moves it, the emerald green knife still trembles slightly like a dormant beast, looking full of spirituality.
Upon closer inspection, there seemed to be traces of red threads constantly seeping out of the wooden frame below, entwining the emerald green knife that was about to come out layer by layer. However, the next moment, it was cut off by the faint light emitted by the knife, and so on again and again.
But the knife couldn't break free.
"As you can see, the last auction item is the prototype of the magic weapon that has completed thirty-six levels of restrictions, the Luo Yu Dao. This item is Master Fei of the Qianhui Merchant Alliance, who has collected countless treasures of heaven and earth.
It took a full five years to refine it. I won't say much else, I believe everyone knows it." The white middle-aged man said slowly.
"This is the prototype of the magic weapon. This is the first time I have seen it!"
"It's such a strong pressure. I just sensed it with my spiritual sense, and it was dispersed before I even touched it. It is indeed a top-quality treasure!"
"If I get it and cut it off with this sword, tsk tsk, I'm afraid the best spiritual weapon will be cut in two."
For a time, everyone was talking excitedly, and from time to time someone made a sound of surprise and admiration.
Some people who had known the inside story beforehand couldn't help but get excited when they saw the real thing, and they wanted to grab it in their hands.
"Without further ado, the auction will begin now. The base price is four million spirit stones, and each increase in price must not be less than one hundred thousand." The fair middle-aged man glanced at it and was obviously very satisfied with the reaction of everyone at the scene. He immediately lost no time and shouted loudly.
announced.
At the same time, he waved his hand, took out a large piece of red and green gauze, and covered the emerald green knife.
This covert behavior caused dissatisfaction among some people, but with the name of the Qianhui Merchant Alliance, no one really said anything. Instead, it only aroused everyone's desire.
"Four million spiritual stones!" An inconspicuous gray-robed man sitting in the corner immediately quoted.
"Four and a half million!" Then another person shouted loudly, but it was a young man who looked like a casual cultivator. He looked like he was gnashing his teeth, as if he had put his entire family at risk.