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813, Betting on wealth, white tiger sword

"boom--"

Lu Zixu took a photo, and the golden light outside the big stone with a radius of three feet was turbulent.

Layers of pale golden leather shells fell off, revealing a trace of golden texture inside.

"The golden flowers shine through the flowing clouds, this, this is really the golden marrow of Yutang!"

"Such a large piece of Yutang's golden marrow has a market price of at least two billion source coins."

"It's soaring."

Countless voices sounded around.

The treasure-knowledge masters sitting on the high platform also turned their heads and looked at Guo Jintang aside.

This guy is actually so lucky.

"It's really the golden marrow of Yutang." In the attic of Lutai Hall, Sun Meng punched his palm and said bitterly: "This Lu Zixu is really lucky."

"If I had increased the price just now..."

The black-robed senior brother beside him looked slightly gloomy.

It was he who stopped Sun Meng from increasing the price.

"No, is it really the Golden Marrow of Yutang?" There were exclamations in the attic of Shangguan's house.

"Does this guy have a vicious vision, or is his luck against the heavens?" An elite member of the Shangguan family turned his head and asked curiously.

Yutang Golden Marrow can earn one billion.

It doesn't matter how much you earn, but this time at least Lu Zixu got the limelight.

For practitioners, having a sharp vision is strength, and having bad luck is luck. Whether it is strength or luck, these are the basis for a practitioner to move forward.

Opportunities in the world are given to those who are favored by heaven and can take them.

"Miss Yuqin, you lose." Lu Zixu's voice sounded from below.

Countless spiritual thoughts came toward the attic of Shangguan's house.

Shangguan Hong laughed and raised his hand.

A golden light enveloped the entire attic.

All the spiritual thoughts that came to explore were blocked by the original path.

Because it doesn't matter if it's about identifying treasures and exploring them.

But at this time, because of the bet and marriage, these people came to investigate out of boredom, so Shangguan Hong naturally wanted to block them.

Being blocked by Shangguan Hong, the figures sitting upright in the attic were not angry at all.

This matter is not a big deal at all.

Shangguan Yuqin gritted her teeth, pulled out a hairpin from her head, and threw it out of the attic.

Lu Zixu laughed and took the hairpin in his hand.

"Brother Li, I have obtained a token from the Shangguan family lady. I will give you the golden marrow of the Jade Hall. You can transfer my share of the source coins to me." Lu Zixu turned around and said something that made many people look at him.

This Jade Hall Golden Marrow is not only valuable, but also because it can be used as a material for refining prehistoric level war puppets, so it is in great demand by powerful forces.

The value of this item cannot be fully measured by source coins.

Lu Zixu gave the Yutang Golden Marrow to Li Changyun, which shows that he is not a person who cares about money.

This kind of courage still makes many people's eyes shine.

"No wonder the Shangguan family has taken a liking to this boy."

"Tsk, tsk, he got a beautiful woman and made some money as a gift. This guy is very lucky."

Even when Lu Dongju looked at Lu Zixu, there was a hint of strange color in his eyes.

Li Changyun smiled and put away the Yutang Golden Marrow, and then returned to the attic with Lu Zixu.

At this time, the second treasure identification object has been placed on the high platform.

This is an object that looks like a long knife and is completely black.

Lu Dongju said that this object was found on an ancient battlefield. Because it was wrapped in strange power, it was impossible to identify what was inside.

The light curtains above each other illuminate the outer texture of this object.

"Hey, this seems to be the spiritual pattern revealed by Jin Yan?" Lu Zixu, who returned to the attic, raised his eyebrows, "If it is a Jin Yan sword, it will cost at least hundreds of millions of source coins."

He turned to look at Han Muye, but saw Han Muye's expression was indifferent.

"Why, Brother Han, you don't think this is the golden flame penetrating pattern?"

Below, the voice of Lu Dongju on the high platform came: "Based on the performance of the treasure recognition masters on the stage just now, the treasure recognition conference has set up a consultation point evaluation grid for them. You can choose your own."

As the words fell, golden lights appeared on the light curtain.

The highest one is Guo Jintang. Asking for a message is worth 300,000 source coins.

The lowest are a few masters who earn 50,000 per message.

Of course, this price is not constant. When identifying treasures later, if someone continues to perform outstandingly and accurately identifies treasures, it will naturally increase the evaluation point of the consultation point.

But in an instant, streaks of golden light flew towards the high platform below.

They all choose to inquire.

A visual inspection revealed that at least three hundred auras of light fell on Guo Jintang.

This is 100 million source coins!

Earn money with real special codes.

Other masters also had some flashes of inspiration.

"Master Guo's consultation point evaluation is 300,000 yuan. Master Han can't afford to pay less." Lu Zixu put a jade card on the long case in front of Han Muye with a smile on his face.

"This is the settlement card for Yuntang Bao Pavilion's 500,000 source coins."

"How about it? Master Han can give you a review?"

In fact, for Han Muye and Lu Zixu, half a million Yuan coins are nothing.

Just asking Han Muye to comment was a bit unjustifiable.

Friendship is friendship, business is business.

Han Muye may not care about this source coin, but Lu Zixu has to take it.

Of course, if it was really a valuable treasure, then it would be impossible for Lu Zixu to compete with Han Muye.

Can't compete either.

In the attic, everyone else looked at Han Muye curiously.

At this time, there was already a flashing light below and the quotation started.

But no one could see these quotes until Lu Dongju took action.

"Jin Yan can be revealed from the treasure itself, but not like this."

"This level is penetrated from the outside in, not the golden flame, but the infinite heavenly fire."

Han Muye sat where he was with a calm expression.

"Infinite Sky Fire?" Li Changyun showed a trace of doubt on his face and whispered, "It seems to be the inherited flame in a certain universe in ancient times, comparable to the divine flame in the Galaxy Universe."

Lu Zixu also nodded and said: "It seems that I saw it in a certain secret book."

It's just that neither Lu Zixu nor Li Changyun are obviously unfamiliar with this flame.

I can't even explain why.

"The Wuji Heavenly Fire was transmitted from the Wuji Universe in ancient times. It is the top flame in the Wuji Universe. It can burn through the heaven and earth, incinerate all things, and has the effect of condensing spiritual beings in its violence."

Han Muye spoke slowly, his eyes falling on the long knife-shaped object.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! "The thirteen Taoist masters of the Wuji Cloud Heavenly Way in the ancient era clashed with the digital powers of the Galaxy Universe, and the Wuji Heavenly Fire burned the twenty-eight galaxy worlds."

Han Muye moved his fingers, and shadows appeared in front of him.

Not only were flames rising in this phantom, but there were also interlocking forces of heaven and earth, and there were even more silhouettes colliding.

"The only thing that can be incinerated by infinite heavenly fire and is a long knife-shaped object is the White Tiger Saber of Master Wu Baihu who died in this battle."

The illusory light and shadow in front of Han Muye slowly condensed, and finally turned into the shape of a long knife, which was 90% similar to the shell of the object placed in front of him.

The originally relaxed faces of Lu Zixu and Li Changyun slowly turned serious.

The attendants and maids in the attic lowered their heads quietly and retreated to the corners.

They, the servants of Yuntang Pavilion, all know what to listen to and what not to listen to.

"Since it is an important treasure in the hands of an ancient master, is Brother Han interested in taking it?" Lu Zixu looked at Han Muye and spoke in a low voice.

This is not the Yutang Golden Essence worth two billion just now.

I don’t know what the level of the powerful warriors in ancient times was, but the treasures in the hands of such beings are not measured by source coins at all.

Ten billion or hundreds of billions?

"I'm not interested, but if you get this thing, you can give me a look."

Han Muye looked up at Li Changyun and Lu Zixu, chuckled and said, "Can't you tell the people in the audience?"

This made the two of them slightly stunned.

These treasure-knowing masters, even the treasure-knowing masters from Lu Jiayun Tangbao Pavilion, should have been able to tell that the traces of flames were from the infinite heavenly fire.

So what does it mean that this object can still be placed here?

If it doesn't look valuable, it's just a waste.

The one just now is considered missing.

But this one cannot be missed.

"Although everyone knows that these ancient objects wrapped in flames are valuable, due to the exhaustion of spirituality and the power of the flames, no one can tell how much value they can retain until now."

The treasure is a treasure, but I don’t know how much value it has left.

"Also, during the process of opening the treasure, the core strength of these treasures will be directly shattered due to the erosion of the power of time."

"How much value do you think a treasure without its core strength still has?"

No core strength.

And because of the great wear and tear, such treasures are indeed of extremely limited value.

Han Muye's words made both Li Changyun and Lu Zixu stiff-faced.

It's over.

The attendants around him breathed a sigh of relief.

If it wasn't something valuable, they wouldn't lose their heads.

"In that case, forget it, no more bidding." Li Changyun shook his head and whispered.

Lu Zixu also had the same expression.

"Why don't you bid?" Han Muye looked at the aura that had lost a lot, and chuckled: "What if I have a way to keep 80% of the power of this treasure from being eroded and wasted when it was opened?"

"However, the price is a bit high, and it may cause some physical pain."

Han Muye chuckled and looked at the two people in front of him: "Besides, if it had been damaged back then, then it would not be a problem that I can solve."

What's the meaning?

Lu Zixu's face showed confusion.

If this is possible, it is impossible to resist the wear and tear of time.

Is there any power in the world that can withstand the power of time?

Li Changyun was shocked, his eyes flashed with light, and he whispered: "After so many years, I'm afraid this treasure doesn't have much power left."

It costs a lot of money and may result in nothing.

"Brother Lu, then I will not participate in this round." Li Changyun shook his head.

At this time, Lu Dongju's voice came from below: "Everyone, are there any bidders?"

His palms were raised.

"I want this!"

Lu Zixu in the attic shouted loudly.

There was a firm look in his eyes: "In the worst case, I'll lose my pants."

He raised his hand and waved, and a set of numbers flew down.

In fact, his loud roar just now attracted the attention of many people.

Lu Dongju's palm pressed down, and countless numbers were shattered, leaving three in the end.

Eighty million.

Five hundred million.

Eight billion.

Such a huge disparity in numbers stunned everyone.

The minimum is 80 million, which shows that most people bid less than 80 million.

But the highest figure of eight billion is really a bit ridiculous.

"Lu Zixu, is he crazy about gambling?" Shangguan Yuqin whispered in the attic of Shangguan's house.

Eight billion.

Lu Zixu's price tag is 8 billion source coins.

Countless spiritual thoughts were coming towards Lu Zixu and their attic. Han Muye raised his hand, and a layer of light curtain blocked all the spiritual thoughts.

I could detect it just now, but now I can't.

Lu Dongju below looked at the numbers, turned his head and looked at the masters sitting on the stage.

These masters had different expressions on their faces at this time.

"Obviously, this young master of the Lu family is betting that the treasure in this thing can be worth a fortune." A master of treasure recognition said softly with a smile on his face.

"Haha, in fact, the value of the things in this object is probably worth this price. It's just a pity that time is passing by. Who can resist it?" Guo Jintang shook his head and sighed softly.

As a weapon refiner, it would be a blessing to see treasures from ancient times.

However, this object is destined to collapse the moment the treasure is opened.

Not much value.

Some of the other masters remained silent, while others spoke out, which probably meant that Lu Zixu would lose all his money this time.

No master is optimistic about it.

"This guy doesn't have any luck, does he?" Sun Meng frowned and whispered.

"This time is different from before. This time there is no solution." The black-robed senior brother shook his head.

No solution.

There were various speculations among other lofts, but in the end, no one offered more than 8 billion.

You're crazy to bet like this.

"This boy seems to be really not a good match." The upright young man in the attic of Shangguan's house whispered.

Shangguan Yuqin turned her head.

At this time, after Han Muye whispered a few words in Lu Zixu's ear, Lu Zixu had already walked down the attic with a look of anxiety on his face.

When he came to the stage, he bowed his hands to all the masters, and then to Lu Dongju.

Eight billion has been paid.

This is almost the remaining wealth of Yuan coins in Lu Zixu's hands.

If you want to buy other treasures, you have to exchange them with other treasures.

Lu Dongju gave Lu Zixu a smile, then raised his hand, motioning for Lu Zixu to step forward and open the treasure.

Lu Zixu walked to the stage and circled the long knife-like object several times.

"It's burning with infinite heavenly fire, and it's made in the shape of a long knife. There weren't many fights like this in ancient times."

Lu Zixu whispered in his mouth and stretched out his hand to press on the long knife.

His words made the surrounding masters and many people in the attic have a spiritual light in their eyes.

This Lu Zixu doesn’t seem to be crazy about gambling?

At least he knows about the Infinite Heavenly Fire and the ancient war.

"The heaven-transforming fire of the infinite universe was unfortunately cut off in ancient times. Otherwise, it would have been able to shine in this era."

Feng Chang, the core elder of the Weapon Refiner Alliance, spoke with regret.

If those top divine flames are inherited, they will indeed be a rare treasure for weapon refiners.

"In that battle, dozens of worlds collapsed, and our galaxy universe lost several cosmic-level masters, one of whom wielded a long sword." Lu Zixu pressed his palm on the handle of the long sword object, "The white tiger sword, the divine weapon of the universe.

.”

Space level warrior!

One handle is worth hundreds of billions of source coins.

However, things like space-level warriors cannot be settled with source coins.

But everyone knows that the universe-level warrior is ten or twenty times more valuable than Lu Zixu's price.

"He is betting that this treasure is the White Tiger War Sword."

"Are you so crazy? If he had offered a lower price, no one would rob him."

"The bid is low. If you take it seriously as a treasure of that caliber, it would be an insult to the treasure."

Various sounds mingled around him. Lu Zixu stretched out his hand to hold the handle of the knife, but instead of opening the treasure, he looked up at the attic of Shangguan's house.

"Miss Yuqin, can you lend me some spiritual objects? When this treasure is found, I will return it to you twice as much."

Borrow spiritual objects?

What's the meaning?

Shangguan Yuqin said with a cold face, "How much do you want?"

Lu Zixu chuckled and said: "I want various spiritual materials worth 30 billion. The higher the level, the better."

Thirty billion.

Shangguan Yuqin looked extremely ugly.

"give him."

At this moment, Shangguanhong, who had been silent, suddenly spoke up.

In the attic of Shangguan's house, everyone was stunned.

Shangguan Yuqin hesitated, raised his hand, took out a jade box, and threw it away.

Taking the jade box, Lu Zixu smiled: "Don't worry, Miss Yuqin, if you lose the bet, I will take off my underwear to pay you back."

He raised his hand and waved, and spiritual materials worth at least 50 billion flew down and were compressed in the illusory space.

Including Shangguan Yuqin's 30 billion spiritual materials were put into it.

Then Lu Zixu raised his hand and threw the long knife object into it.

This is a gamble worth nearly 100 billion!

After losing the bet, Lu Zixu really had to take off his underwear to pay off his debt.

"boom--"

The long knife flew down into the illusory space with a loud roar, and then countless spiritual materials shattered, and the gathered power enveloped it.

At this moment, all the masters on the stage stood up.

All the people in the attic were staring at the illusory space.

In the illusory space, the shadow of a white tiger slowly emerged.


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