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Three hundred and seventieth chapters God Soldier II

Lu Sheng glanced at the two of them and smiled politely at Zhou Yongtan, as a kind response to his reminder just now. Then he focused his attention on the auction table.

The fat man on the stage was already auctioning the fourth magic weapon.

It is an hourglass, with dark red sand slowly dripping down in it, but it seems that it will never stop falling. There is always a lot of sand on the top, but it is always empty below.

"The Hourglass of Equality, this is the magic weapon that our auction house suffered the most at this time. Its ability is to pull an opponent who has less than twice the total amount of infuriating energy of one's own to the same level as one's own. Duration

It takes three full breaths.

This magic weapon is a treasure we found from the outside world. We also lost a lot of precious materials and experts for it. It took more than three years to repair it. The starting price is 390,000 magic gold!"

The fat man on top shouted loudly.

"Excuse me, should there be an upper limit to the restrictions of this equality hourglass? Is it possible that it is also effective for adults in charge of soldiers?" A thin woman stood up and asked.

The power of the inferior magic weapons is far weaker than that of the real magic weapons. Even if they fully exert their power, they are far less powerful than the lowest gold leaf level weapon masters.

So as soon as the woman asked this question, the people below immediately burst into laughter.

The fat man on the stage wasn't worried, he just covered his mouth and smiled exaggeratedly.

"This distinguished guest is right. I just missed this point. This equal hourglass can limit the maximum number of seven-stripe masters. As long as the true energy is enough, there is no upper limit for the number."

Before the fat man finished speaking, the voices of bids rang loudly one after another.

"Four hundred thousand!"

"Four hundred and fifty thousand!"

"Half a million!"

"Six hundred thousand!"

"Seventy! My little boy from the Huang family, how dare you fight with me??!"

"Does this old immortal really think he is someone? Nine hundred thousand!"

The exaggerated prices rushed to the point where even Lu Sheng was dumbfounded. He almost watched as most of the people present turned red-eyed, as if they were willing to spend all their wealth to win the Hourglass of Equality.

"They are all prepared for my children and nephews. If used in battles with the demon army, this magic weapon will be of great value." Zhou Yongtan sighed at the side.

Lu Sheng understood immediately.

On the battlefield of the demon world, apart from the battles at the level of commanders, there are actually more fights between small soldiers and soldiers. Once the hourglass of equality is used well, an elite hunting team can be carefully cultivated to target the elites of the demon army.

It can also be used in large-scale crossbow secret attacks, almost regardless of quantity, which means it can be used one-to-many.

This magic weapon can play many roles on the battlefield.

Finally, after a stick of incense, a fat man wearing a veil stood up and left happily. He spent a million magic gold and finally won this magic weapon.

This also allowed Lu Sheng to see the strong financial resources of the real wealthy people in Mo Ling Mansion.

"That's the head of the Zhong family. As expected, the Zhong family has an independent small outside world. Its financial resources are so amazing that ordinary people can't even imagine it." Zhou Yongtan shook his head and sighed.

"Instead of being envious, why not apply to explore the outside world yourself? If you want to do it, go ahead." The fat woman spoke again.

"Isn't this nonsense? If I could have one more soldier in my family to put my ancestor in charge, why would I envy him?" Zhou Yongtan said angrily.

At this time, the atmosphere in the auction house was also heightened to the highest level. Then one piece of magic weapon passed by, and very few failed to sell, and they were all bought at a slightly higher price. Soon they arrived at the Weihe Sword that Lu Sheng valued.

There were only one or two people competing with him, but because the previous bidding cost too much, they kept silent until the price was raised to 200,000.

Lu Sheng only paid a little higher than the starting price to get the Weihe Sword.

His total net worth is only 700,000 magic gold. In the eyes of ordinary people, this amount of money may be an astronomical figure. But in the eyes of a truly big family, it is just ordinary.

After actually taking a picture of the Weihe Sword, Lu Sheng breathed a sigh of relief. The purpose of this trip was finally achieved. He didn't want to read the rest anymore. One magic weapon was enough, and he couldn't use more.

After getting up and taking the special nameplate from the auctioneer Fatty, Lu Sheng said hello to Zhou Yongtan, then left the auction hall and went to the special armory to receive the Weihe Sword.

Soon, after successfully paying the golden ticket, Lu Sheng got a long purple brocade box. He opened the brocade box in front of the auction house staff, and inside lay a slender white sword.

In the center of the scabbard, there is the word "Weihe" engraved on it. The tassel of the sword is also pure white, and the patterns on it are also pure white. There is no trace of color on the whole body, and it looks very good.

Lu Sheng closed the brocade box and quickly left the auction house. As he walked out of the gate, he happened to see from a distance that Zhou Yongtan, who had just spoken to him, also came out and was standing in a corner beside the gate, talking to

A handsome young man was talking.

The two seemed to be very familiar with each other. Zhou Yongtan stood beside the young man and talked eloquently, with exaggerated gestures and expressions from time to time. He already had good looks and a rather elegant posture. At this time, he was throwing

Holding a black short knife, he was talking happily.

The young man was very silent, with an air of nobility that could not be concealed, and his face was a little blurry, obviously it had been covered up.

The combination of the two is very strange. Obviously the young man looks younger and Zhou Yongtan is older, but the situation at this time looks more like Zhou Yongtan is the junior and the noble young man is the elder.

Lu Sheng glanced at the two of them, then quickly left with the sword box in hand.

Returning to the inner courtyard of the Qianyang Sect, he closed the door. It was about to be time to participate in the general battle. He planned to try the Weihe Sword first. This kind of magic weapon born according to the name of the place that existed on the ground should be unable to condense.

With such a small reputation, according to Lu Sheng's analysis, the possibility of possessing supernatural powers is extremely high.

This was one of the key reasons why he chose Weihe Sword.

After closing the door, Lu Sheng looked around and released his true energy, completely covering the entire room. From time to time, he absorbed a trace of golden energy falling from above, giving the illusion of practicing.

After thoroughly checking that there was no abnormality in the room, he gently took out the Weihe Sword from the brocade box.

There is also a small piece of paper inside the box, on which the method and process of inheriting the Weihe Sword are carefully written.

Lu Sheng picked up the piece of paper and looked at it.

‘Blood sacrifice, worship sacrifice, and divine sacrifice, there are three steps in total. After that, you can completely own this seven-star magic weapon.’ The following are the methods and processes of the three sacrifices.

Although the inferior divine weapons are not as domineering as the golden leaf divine weapons, the successors are still required to inject most of their spirit, blood, and true energy into the Weihe Sword, forming a special contractual relationship with the divine weapons as the mainstay.

'The Divine Weapon has a spirit, because it was born from the Wei River and was bred in the river, so the nature of the Divine Weapon is changeable and extremely unstable. The successor needs to communicate with the Divine Weapon with an extremely stable will in order to be recognized.'

This is what's on the piece of paper.

Lu Sheng gently raised the Weihe Sword, grasped the hilt, and slowly drew it out.

hiss

The blade of the sword glowed with a cold silver light, and countless water-like ripples rippled on the metal surface. It seemed a bit illusory and unreal.

"Kill, kill, kill! Submerge everything! Destroy everything! Suffocate everything!!!" A tyrannical thought suddenly spread and stirred up in the room.

It was as if there was a real roar that kept echoing in Lu Sheng's ears. The air was like a tightened bag, almost being evacuated into a vacuum.

A large amount of white water vapor evaporated from the Weihe Sword, slowly surrounding Lu Sheng, forming a mist-like environment.

The Weihe sword was filled with cold light, as if the light on the sword was like water, spreading out in all directions.

"I, Weihe, bid farewell. Boy, do you want to borrow my power? This power is enough to transform you and free you from the fate that you were once unable to resist.

But this requires you to pay a sufficient price."

"I already understand the price." Lu Sheng replied, "Follow the specific process of step one blood sacrifice." He seriously placed the Weihe Sword on his knees, then stretched out his index finger, controlled his body, and forced out a drop.

blood.

Black and red blood drops fell on the center of the Weihe Sword.

"It seems that you have had a good awakening. Anyway, Weihe's power has become incomplete. I need you to help me collect all the Weihe Sword fragments. In exchange, I only need half of your blood essence.

Kazuma!!!! Damn you, this is blood!!!”

Lu Sheng looked at the Weihe Sword with white smoke rising from his knees with a look of astonishment on his face.

hiss

The drop of blood was like an octopus with its tentacles spread out, making a corrosive sound like a sucking sound on the sword crazily. Lu Sheng watched helplessly as the originally smooth surface of the sword blade was corroded by the blood drops, causing it to dent.

"Help me!! Quick! Quick!" Weihe Jian's voice was weakening at an extremely exaggerated speed. In just a few breaths, the voice of an old man who was full of energy changed into the voice of a half-dead old man who might ascend to heaven at any time.

Lu Sheng quickly wiped off the drop of blood on the sword, allowing it to penetrate back into his skin and disappear. Then he frowned and stared at the small black pit in the middle of the Weihe Sword, wondering whether to laugh or cry.

"call"

The Weihe Sword trembled a few times, and the remaining blood stains quickly evaporated. Then it suddenly stood up and stopped moving. Then the old man gasped with relief.

"Have I completed this blood sacrifice?" Lu Sheng asked through his mind.

Weihe Jian was silent for a while.

"Finally, you're done." The old man's tone was full of helplessness. But how could a human be compared with a divine weapon? Perhaps this was just the beginning when he wasn't used to the blood in this man's blood, and later he slowly radiated radiation to transform him.

Maybe it would be better.

"The next step is to worship. You only need to inject your true energy into my sword body. Half of the true energy is enough." Weihe Sword reminded me.

"Okay." Lu Sheng thought that he would finally get a magic weapon to disguise himself. Weihe Jian seemed to be very old and had a lot of experience. He could also be of great help to him. So he sincerely wanted to confirm the two.

the relationship between them.

Anyway, he is now at the Holy Lord level, and he is on the same level as the Divine Weapon and Demonic Blade, so he is not afraid of the other party taking the lead.

Lu Sheng held the hilt of the sword and slowly poured his own Qi into it. He was very careful this time, for fear of accidentally breaking the Weihe Sword. After all, he spent 200,000 magic gold to buy it.

If it really breaks down, the loss will be huge.


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