Sword domain master

Chapter 134 The Moon Tower Auction ([-])

"Everyone, this is the soul-suppressing stone. The base price is [-] spirit stones, and the price will increase by [-]." Its voice is like spring snow, and the spring water is jingling.

"Soul-restraining stone! Soul-restraining stone! Miss! Miss!" Cai'er was very excited, but Xiang Qi frowned, wondering if this soul-restraining stone had any special effect.

Although it has the name of a stone, when looking up, the woman's palm is more like a black mist, lingering into a ball, with occasional bright lights flickering on the surface.

"This soul-suppressing stone is very useful. With it, even if the magic weapon has recognized its owner, you can still use it to wipe away its essence and blood and keep it for yourself."

Cai'er explained like this, only to hear the woman on the stage pointing to a private room and saying: "Thirty-five thousand spirit stones!"

"Forty thousand spirit stones!" The direction of the onion-like finger changed, and it pointed towards the private room on the left.

"Fifty thousand! Fifty thousand spirit stones!"

"Miss, miss!" Hearing this, Cai'er became a little anxious. Although this soul-restraining stone is not too precious, it is also a rare and rare item.

"Brother, do you need it?"

Xiang Qi shook his head, if there are magic weapons, there are Yin Yang Eight Diagrams Axe, Breaking Evil Sword, Tongtian Cauldron, etc., he doesn't like ordinary magic weapons, so naturally he can't use this Soul Forbidden Stone.

Seeing Xiang Qi shaking his head, Ning Xiaoqiao said to Cai'er: "Senior brother doesn't want it, so Qiaoer naturally doesn't need it either."

Cai'er sighed. At this time, the asking price had reached [-] spirit stones. Seeing that no one was bidding, with the sound of another gong, the Soul Forbidden Stone was quickly delivered to the hands of the bidders.

"The next one is the heavy black iron halberd!"

"This magic weapon is said to be owned by the old monster of the Nirvana stage. Although the rank is not up to the fairy weapon, its power should not be underestimated. The supernatural powers of the old monster!"

As soon as these words came out, the status of this magic weapon was lifted instantly. For monks at the alchemy stage or even the Nascent Soul stage, if they can have this treasure, even if they encounter old monsters at the nirvana stage, they will have it. Escape the hope of saving your life!
Having this magic weapon is tantamount to having a trump card!

Xiang Qi noticed that the curtains of several private rooms were lifted, and the people inside leaned forward to watch, and some even simply walked out of the private rooms, just standing in the corridor like this, looking at the heavy black iron with burning eyes. Halberd, there is a great potential to win!

"The starting price for this treasure is 100 million spirit stones! Increase the price by [-]!"

"What? 100 million spirit stones? Are you crazy!" In the corridor, the few people who were still bound to win suddenly blushed and shouted when they heard the starting price.

Without the barrier of the private room, the voice could be heard in almost the entire Xianyue Building.

"If you don't have so many spirit stones, don't come out to embarrass yourself!" With a cold snort, a purple-robed man walked out of the private room, glanced at the man contemptuously, raised his hand slightly, and said in a rough voice: "110 million spirit stones! stone!"

"Isn't this Qin Hua from the Ziyue Sect, 150 million spirit stones!" The man who was being ridiculed was now blushing and angry, forcing out these words.

"Zhang He, are you here to seek death!" The two had obviously known each other for a long time, and Qin Hua's killing intent was awe-inspiring.

"Hmph, Qin Hua, don't forget that this is the Moon Tower, if you dare to fight here, not to mention your Ziyue Sect, even the first-class sects dare not be presumptuous here!"

This crane's cultivation base is lower than the opponent's, the reason why he contradicts so much is so.

"Hmph!" Qin Hua gave Zhang He a hard look, and raised the price again: "160 million spirit stones!" He still raised his chin at Zhang He and said with a smirk, "Zhang He, if you add more, This magic weapon is for you, I want to see if you have so many spirit stones!"

"You..." Zhang He panted heavily, stomped his feet, turned and returned to the private room.

Qin Hua looked smugly around, looked around, and said to the girl on the stage: "Girl, this top-grade magic weapon is about to be placed, let's hit the hammer earlier, and you can rest earlier after knocking, can't you?"

The girl on the stage smiled and replied politely: "My lord, wait a moment."

"If no one raises the price, this black iron heavy halberd..."

Before he finished speaking, a hoarse voice came from the slanting stab, but he saw an old man walking out of a private room on the west side. He was covered in a black robe, his face was gloomy, his eyes were as pale as snow, his body was hunched over, and he walked slowly. Slowly stretch out two fingers.

"200 million l!"

"210 million spirit stones!" Qin Hua was anxious.

"250 million spirit stones," the old man said slowly, his white eyes turned around, and he glanced at Qin Hua.

With just one glance, he blocked what Qin Hua was about to say just now. Qin Hua only felt a pair of invisible big hands tightly strangling his throat, making him unable to utter a sound.

This old man is weird!
Qin Hua's entire face was flushed red, his mouth was open and he was gasping for breath, as if he was about to suffocate to death.

Fighting is forbidden in Moon Tower, but this old man obviously didn't use any supernatural powers, and the spiritual power on his body is like a calm lake, which is definitely not a sign of using supernatural powers.

"Junior brother, come back, let him have this thing!" Another purple-robed man walked out of the private room, came to Qin Hua's side, and patted him on the shoulder lightly.

The feeling of suffocation from being strangled in his throat disappeared in an instant, Qin Hua panted heavily, looked at the old man with anger and fear, and said unconvinced: "Senior brother, this... this guy..."

"Okay, okay," whispered in Qin Hua's ear, and Qin Hua followed him back to the private room resentfully.

250 spirit stones are definitely difficult for ordinary monks to come up with, so within a dozen breaths after the old man bid, there was no one to bid.

In the end, this magic weapon, which contained the supernatural powers of the old monster in the Nirvana period, was successfully acquired by the old man.

250 million spirit stones, in exchange for a blow from an old monster in the Nirvana realm, is quite worthless in the eyes of the general public. If you really get this magic weapon, in the long run, it will be of no benefit to your own cultivation. thought.

"You don't need this magic weapon." Ning Xiaoqiao and Xiang Qi had the same idea, seeing this magic weapon being taken away, she said so without feeling sorry at all, even Cai'er looked normal.

In the following time, all kinds of magic weapons were photographed one after another, among which the highest grade and the only one that interested Xiang Qi was a bow named Mimi.

This bow can barely reach the level of a low-grade fairy weapon, but anyone who recognizes the master needs to use the master's spiritual power to shoot the arrow. The landslides and waters are broken, and people can be shot and killed hundreds of miles away. This is the first time I have seen this kind of magic weapon, so look more I glanced twice.

What makes Xiang Qi even more interesting is that this blurred bow can also bless the arrow with illusion, even if you don't know anything about illusion, you can shoot the arrow of illusion.

As for what kind of illusions are there, the girl in charge of the auction didn't introduce them. The more so, the more people bid one after another. In just ten breaths, the original 200 million spirit stones have reached more than 500 million spirit stones!
"600 million spirit stones!" A middle-aged man stepped out of the private room where the Ziyue Sect was located, looking determined to win, and glanced around without anger, as if telling everyone that this bow, he Ziyue Sect is finalized!

In fact, what the Ziyue Sect came here this time was precisely the Misty Bow, and the Moon Tower had already sent the news to all sects in the Chengfeng Region.

A low-grade fairy weapon is a rare treasure for the Ziyue Sect!

Before the six members of the Ziyue Sect left, the leader specially ordered that no matter what the price was, they must bring this bow back.

(End of this chapter)