Not surprisingly, the top-level defensive magic weapon was more popular than the offensive magic weapon. This defensive magic weapon, which was catching up to the high-grade Xuan level, was finally taken away by a small force for a price of 200,000 spiritual stones.
"The premium is really huge." Ning Chen estimated that according to the internal exchanges between those big forces, this shield was only worth fifty or sixty thousand spiritual stones.
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"There are only two final items left in this grand event. Let me introduce the first one first. This is a jade slip, which is the handbook of a master refiner hundreds of years ago. It records all his refinements.
With experience and handprint formations, as well as many unique weapon refining techniques, you can even refine top-grade Xuan-level magic weapons."
Seeing that everyone in the audience was not interested, but many boxes were agitated, the old man on the stage showed a smile.
If the Yaolan Sword and Ao Wangjia just now were aimed at small forces and casual cultivators, this Xuan-level high-grade weapon refining jade slip is aimed at major forces. Without a certain background, how can one be qualified to refine Xuan-level weapons?
High-quality magic weapon?
"What a pity." The old man on the stage sighed secretly. If this jade slip hadn't been put up for auction by a powerful casual cultivator, their own alliance would have internally digested it.
"The starting price is two hundred thousand spirit stones!"
"I'll go!" Ning Chen almost staggered. This price definitely exceeded the value of a high-grade Xuan-level artifact.
Just now he had the intention to take a picture for reference. Now that he has started to refine weapons, it is time to study extensively and watch the experience and understanding of the handprint formations of these masters of weapon training.
But the price was so impressive. Ning Chen ran around for several months and exchanged a large number of spiritual plants and materials for four to five million spiritual stones. At this time, he felt the breath coming from the box above him, unless he wanted to
He pledged everything he had left at a low price, otherwise this jade slip would definitely be lost to him.
"Two hundred and fifty thousand!"
"Three hundred thousand!"
"Half a million!" A hoarse and indifferent voice came from a private room, nearly doubling the price.
There was silence in the venue, and a woman's voice came from another box, "Shang Laogui, is a book of Xuan-grade high-grade artifacts worth this price?"
After a moment of silence, the indifferent voice said, "It's worth it..."
Another young voice interjected, "Old ghost Shang entered Taoism with weapons. The art of weapon refining and cultivation go hand in hand. He is a rare dual cultivation genius. This weapon scripture may allow him to get closer to the golden elixir!"
After saying this, the young voice paused, and continued with a smile, "So, six hundred thousand!"
"Mo Jue, you are looking for death!" Shang Shen whispered in a hoarse voice.
"Tianhai Pavilion is so evil. It's a pity that Mo is not afraid of you. Do you want to start a war? I, the Mo family, will accompany you." Mo Jue's voice sounded softly, but he was not embarrassed at all.
Thinking about it, if Mo Jue was really afraid of Tianhai Pavilion, he would not clearly point out Shang Shen's situation.
"Seven hundred thousand!" Shang Shen said in a deep voice. This auction house does not belong to their alliance. The old man on the stage alone is not a weakling. Even if he is angry again, he can only rely on spiritual stones to speak now.
"Eight hundred thousand!" Mo Jue said lightly.
"The real murderer, a hundred thousand plus, really don't regard spiritual stones as spiritual stones." Someone in the hall whispered.
"Both Tianhai Pavilion and the Mo family have big businesses and are really wealthy."
"What, are you interested?"
"Quiet, I don't want to die yet!"
"What is the grudge between the Mo family and Tianhai Pavilion? They have hundreds of thousands of spirit stones. They are trying to offend each other to death." Someone asked quietly.
"I can't tell, I can't tell." Some people who knew the inside story kept it secret, and it was obviously not a glorious thing.
"Fellow Daoist Mo, your Mo family is not good at refining weapons. Why are you competing with fellow Daoist Shang for this weapon scripture? Why don't you give me some favors and take a step back?" An old voice came from another box.
"Senior Mie Lingzi is also here?" Mo Jue's voice was a little surprised. He didn't expect Mie Lingzi and Shang Shen to be good friends. However, this is not surprising. Tianhai Pavilion's weapon refining level is very good, and Shang Shen is also a first-generation weapon refining master.
Maybe he has also refined a magic weapon for Mie Lingzi, so it is not surprising that he can make friends with Mie Lingzi.
Mo Jue was silent for a moment, and finally said resolutely, "Senior has a good relationship with my father. Logically speaking, we should obey senior's instructions, but this matter involves Shang Laogui. If Mo Jue retreats, he will feel that he will not be able to live up to his sister's spirit in heaven.
So I can only offend senior, and when the auction is over, Mo Jue will serve tea to senior to apologize!"
"Senior Ling Miezi is also here? I remember he hasn't appeared for decades. I thought he had... ahem..."
"Senior Ling Miezi has actually appeared. Is there anything good that will come out of this auction?"
"There are only two things that can make Senior Mie Lingzi come out."
"Yes, wait and see, no matter what kind it is, this auction will be lively."
Seeing Ling Miezi's voice didn't make Mo Jue give up the fight. Shang Shen could only bid again, "Nine hundred thousand!"
"One million!" Mo Jue said seriously, and Mie Lingzi tried to persuade him to make peace. Although he refused, it would be too rude if he still acted like he was careless and didn't take anyone seriously.
"Mo Jue! It's not you who make the decision in the Mo family. You can buy a book of wares for one million yuan. Can you do this?" Shang Shen said in a hoarse voice, somewhat angrily, without regaining the indifference he had just now.
"Do you care? If you want to buy it, keep raising the price!" Mo Jue said in a deep voice.
At this time, the hall was silent, and not even a sound came from other boxes. The Mo Family and Tianhai Pavilion were both powerful forces under the Shanlang Sect. Speaking out at this time would always offend one party, and there was no need for them to smooth things over.
So everyone kept silent and happily watched the excitement.
"Okay, okay, I've given this instrument to you, Shang wants to see if you can keep it!" Shang Shen said coldly, with a murderous intent in his hoarse voice.
"I don't need you to worry about it. This is Mo's business." Mo Jue snorted.
Seeing that Shang Shen decided to withdraw, the old man on the stage said cheerfully as if nothing had happened, "The Mo family has offered one million spiritual stones. Does anyone else want to bid to compete?"
Of course not, only fools will continue to bid.
"In this case, this book belongs to the Mo family." Seeing the silence in the audience, the old man on the stage quickly made a decision and had the jade slip sent to the box where Mo Jue was.
finished.
One million spirit stones. To be honest, the old man was really worried that Mo Jue would regret it. After this time, even Shang Shen would not spend another 900,000 spirit stones for this artifact.
Seeing the returning Yeya Sect disciples nodding, the old man on the stage smiled broadly and asked someone to take out the last lot from the inner room.