At this time, everyone's eyes were directed at Sima Youchuan.
To be precise, it was the Gang Core Glazed Cauldron that was shot into his arms!
The eerie silence made Sima Youchuan feel on pins and needles.
Compared to Yun Guxue's surprise, Chen Xiaoyun didn't think there was anything wrong with Chen Shen's actions.
She raised her lips slightly and said slowly: "Perhaps the origin of this high-grade underground weapon is very problematic, and it can easily lead to death."
"That's why Tulong used it once on the Medicine God Ring and hurriedly gave it away."
After saying that, Chen Xiaoyun looked at Sima Youchuan with a smile but not a smile, and said: "Sima Tiangang has suddenly obtained a treasure, it is really gratifying and congratulatory~"
Hearing this, Sima Youchuan felt more and more that the cauldron in his arms was a hot potato, but it was also a priceless "golden potato".
He couldn't take it, and he was reluctant to throw it away. He was frozen in place for a while, at a loss what to do.
In my heart, my hatred for the young man in white is overwhelming: "Male Gobi, in order to kill me, that fellow Tulong is really willing to give away the top-grade sneak soldiers on the ground?"
"Or... it's just like Chen Xiaoyun said: This cauldron itself has a wrong origin? So that little beast is in a hurry to take action?"
The more Sima Youchuan thought about it, the more he felt afraid.
However, he would never be able to abandon the treasure that he had just acquired and had not warmed up yet.
His previous private bet with Chen Xiaoyun had already caused him to lose everything - even the items that the Tiangang Sect sent for auction could not be saved.
If he couldn't use this top-grade sneak weapon to make up for some losses, how could Sima Youchuan be willing to do so?
"Whoosh!"
At this moment, Lu Danzi and He Yunzi both flew close to Sima Youchuan.
The latter subconsciously released the body-protecting mysterious energy and became nervous.
"Sima Tiangang, don't be nervous. I just want to test the reality of this thing up close."
After Patriarch Lu Dan said this, the power of the soul as vast as the sea had completely enveloped the Gang Core Glazed Cauldron.
After a moment, he nodded with envy: "Tsk, tsk, what a great cauldron, it's really a great cauldron, no doubt a top-grade Xuanbing on the earth's level!"
At this point, the old guy's suspicion was gone.
He originally thought that even if Tulong wanted to borrow a sword to kill people, he would not be so generous as to give away a high-grade mysterious weapon.
But now it seems that this is indeed the case.
Later, Patriarch Lu Dan spoke again: "Every Xuan Alchemist can hardly resist the temptation of high-grade medicine cauldron, and I am not exempt from the temptation."
"This glazed tripod is something I yearn for so much that I am willing to spend a lot of money to buy it. I wonder if Sima Tiangang can give up my love?"
"This..." Sima Youchuan frowned.
To be honest, he was eager to get rid of this thing as soon as possible.
However, Patriarch Lu Dan came to ask for it so openly. If he just gave away the cauldron like this, how would he lose his face?
"Don't worry, I will definitely give you a price that satisfies you: one billion kilograms of high-grade spiritual stones, plus ten high-grade earth-level mysterious pills, how about it?"
Ancestor Lu Dan always had a faint smile on his face.
Looking at the entire Free City, perhaps he is the only one who, as the core executive of the Divine Medicine Sect, can accept this important treasure happily without having to worry about being coveted and assassinated by others.
The names of three sects, seven sects and one Jedi alone are enough to intimidate any heaven-level sect...
Hearing the quotation from Lu Dan Patriarch, Sima Youchuan couldn't help but frowned and cursed in his mind: "This old bastard, how dare you say that you can give me a satisfactory price?"
"This is a top-grade sneaky soldier on the earth's level!"
"A mere one billion kilograms of high-grade spiritual stones, plus ten top-grade mysterious pills, do you really think I don't know what I'm doing?"
With this thought in mind, Sima Youchuan made a move, and the Gang Core Glazed Cauldron directly turned into a flash of white light and received the Space Mysterious Ring.
The smile on Patriarch Lu Dan's face suddenly froze, and he said in a cold voice: "What do you mean?"
"It's not interesting."
Sima Youchuan grinned and said calmly: "Tomorrow is the Liberty City auction. I plan to put this treasure at the auction for bidding."
"With Patriarch Lu Dan's strong financial resources, it will be easy to win over this thing when the time comes."
Hearing this, Lu Danzi narrowed his eyes and suddenly became filled with evil aura.
Sima Youchuan ignored his threat, stood up abruptly and left his seat, then faced the helmsmen of the other seventeen heaven-level sects and clasped his fists, saying: "I have been in charge of the City of Freedom with you all, and we can be considered colleagues for many years."
"Now that I have suddenly received an unexpected fortune, I would like to share it with you."
"At the auction one day later, I will bid on this tripod in public."
"I, Sima Youchuan, will only take 70% of the spiritual stones obtained from the auction. The remaining 30% will be divided equally among you, how about that?"
"Um?"
Upon hearing this, the taciturn He Yunzi suddenly raised his eyebrows: "This old fox... really has a good plan."
"By sharing the profits gained from the auction of Earth-level Mysterious Weapons equally with others, do you want to gather the power of eighteen heaven-level sects to jointly resist the pressure of our Divine Medicine Sect?"
As one of the Three Sects, Seven Sects and One Jedi, the Divine Medicine Sect can indeed despise any heaven-level sect at will.
However, if the eighteen heaven-level sects become one, the Divine Medicine Sect will have to think carefully if it wants to use its hegemony to oppress them.
Once the two sides are really at odds with each other and the fight goes to the point of endless conflict, the Divine Medicine Sect will win, but it will inevitably be hurt.
By then, the other giants from the three sects, seven sects and one Jedi will not miss the opportunity...
Fang Duanchou said slowly while stroking his spiky head: "Sima Tiangang, you monopolize 70%? Isn't that a bit excessive?"
The old dwarf Gui Yunzhan also stuttered and said: "No, not bad."
"You exclusively enjoy 70% of the proceeds from the auction, while I and our seventeen sects share the other 30% pitifully. Isn't it too shabby?"
Sima Youchuan's old face sank: "You have to understand that this Earth-level Xuanbing is mine, mine!"
"That's it..."
Xuanyuan Zhange smiled secretly: "If you are really reluctant to give up, why not just enjoy all the benefits alone? Why bother?"
"Of course, the premise is that this item can really be auctioned as scheduled, and there will be no problems in the process. You think so?"
"Damn it!"
Sima Youchuan finally saw that these guys are masters who eat people without spitting out their bones.
Yun Guxue curled her lips: "Oh, an old fox is an old fox. He can really think of a way to get rid of this hot potato."
"That idiot Tulong threw away a high-grade earth-level mysterious weapon for nothing. I guess he is still stupidly happy now, right?"
At this time, in a tavern more than a hundred miles away from the Medicine God Arena——
"Ah owe, ah ah... ah owe!"
Chen Shen, who had changed his appearance through the transformation into a plastic bag, just started to sneeze after serving the children.
He rubbed his nose and murmured in his mind: "Who is scolding me? Is it Sima Youchuan?"
"No, no."
"A replica of the Gang-core Glazed Cauldron can exist for two hours. It cannot be discovered so quickly..."