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Chapter 825: Just take out one piece is a magic weapon

"Come on, let me wait and see the final thing..." Zai Chi lifted the silk and glanced at the jade slip on the jade plate, and was stunned. He hesitated for a moment, and sent a few words to a place behind him. After confirming, he smiled bitterly, "This thing surprised me, and it really made all fellow Taoists laugh!"

Then, he picked up the jade slip, looked at it for a few times, and said, "Rong Dao kept it a secret and let all fellow Taoists guess what this is?"

"Huh? Could this thing have a history?" A monk stood up and smiled, "Can I take a look?"

"Of course!" Zai Ji waved his hand and the jade plate flew to the monk.

The monk picked up the diamond-shaped magic weapon with four corners missing, thought for a while, but couldn't figure it out, and shook his head slightly and said, "The spiritual power fluctuations in this object are weak. It is quite serious to damage. If you want to repair it, it will be very exhausting. Moreover, the divine thoughts can only see the appearance, and the divine thoughts seem to be able to penetrate, but there is also a layer of diaphragm that cannot be entered. I can't see any magic weapon!"

The monks then were full of interest, but unfortunately, they didn't see any clues.

"Look at me!" a fascinated monk said in a deep voice.

"I'll take a look first!" Similarly, another mysterious monk sitting on the other side also said in unison.

Immediately, the previously mysterious monk used his hand and the jade plate flew towards the monk, vaguely breaking away from the control of Zhe!

At the same time, another mysterious monk stretched out his hand and grabbed it with a slight grasp. The jade plate flew towards him again.

"Two seniors!" Zai Chi frowned. "Please let go. This thing has been identified by my worship in Haoming City. It is a famous magic weapon called Wu Chi, a thousand years ago. If the two seniors like it, please bid!"

"What? Magic weapon?" Xiao Hua was stunned. Obviously, this was the so-called magic weapon he threw into the teleportation array.

"Mu Chi? This is the Mu Chi that claims to be able to generate a illusion array alone?" A monk looked at the damaged Mu Chi and was a little unbelievable.

"Yes, this thing is Wu Chi," Zai Ji nodded, "but the surface of this thing is particularly corroded. Not only is the appearance completely different from before, but the outer magic array is also destroyed! According to the conjecture of the worshippers, it should be that Wu Chi's owner died in the Black Forest of the Moon. The reason why this thing has been corroded by ink sand for thousands of years! It is also because of the Mo Feng, which has not been seen in the Black Forest for thousands of years, stretched out this thing from the Black Forest, and blown it out again to see the light of the sky!"

"Since it is Wu Chi, I won't say much about its power. The core of this magic weapon is still as intact as before. After a fellow Taoist competes, as long as it can be repaired, it will definitely be able to regain the power of Wu Chi a thousand years ago!" Zai Chi said, and took Wu Chi into his hands and reported the number of spirit stones that shocked Xiao Hua.

Yes, this is a magic weapon. Although it is damaged, the kernel is intact and is more useful than those fragments, etc. How can we not have a good reserve price?

After hearing the number of spirit stones, Xiao Hua was a little regretful. He only thought it was an ordinary magic weapon! However, he immediately laughed secretly: "There are so many such things in this space. Take it out and test it. I also know that these things have their origins. I will slowly find the usage in the future. The worst thing is to buy them for bidding and exchange them for some spirit stones is better than those who don't know the value?"

Wu Chi is indeed famous. He was soon bid for a very high price. The group of foundation-building monks stopped and watched the two monks who were slaughtered and called seniors bidding.

Another cup of tea was the technique, Wu Chi was finally successfully bid by the second mysterious monk.

"Okay, fellow Taoists!" After waiting for the mystery, the cultivator sent the spirit stones. The Zai Ji slapped his hand and burst into the entire hall. All the cultivators' cases were shining. A storage bag naturally appeared on Xiao Hua's case table. Xiao Hua stretched out his hand and put it in his arms. After the light flashed, Zai Ji said again: "This bidding meeting for foundation-building monks has been completely over. Thank you for coming to my Haoming City. Five years later, my Haoming City will still hold a bidding meeting for foundation-building monks. You are welcome to come again! In addition, fellow Taoists who are consigning, the spirit stones have been sent out. Please check it. If there is anything wrong, please do not leave the bidding meeting. I Haoming City will help you deal with it!"

Then, the entire platform was shining with light, and various colors of light flashed, and rainbow bridges stretched out on the platform and reached the feet of the monk!

"Let's go!" Xiao Hua sighed inwardly, floated up to the nearest rainbow bridge, but saw the rainbow bridge slowly shrinking, at this moment, Xiao Hua heard a crisp voice and said anxiously: "Fellow Taoist, please go slowly!"

When Xiao Hua turned around, he was still the thin-looking female cultivator, waving to him, as if he was about to fly over. Unfortunately, before she could fly up, Zai Chi, who had just disappeared, appeared in front of her, as if she had something to do with her.

"Fellow Taoist please wait for me outside. I have something to talk to fellow Taoist!" The female cultivator was a little embarrassed. After shouting at Xiao Hua a few times, she turned around and started talking to Zai Chi.

Xiao Hua did not respond. Obviously, the female cultivator wanted to get the magic gun tail from him, and Xiao Hua would never give up the magic gun tail!

Xiao Hua had changed his face as Hongqiao came out of the bidding meeting. Xiao Hua hesitated a little, thought for a while, and flew to the city guard who was guarding the bidding meeting. Before he could speak, the city guard saluted respectfully and said, "I have seen senior, I don't know what can I do to serve?"

"Well, I'm a little puzzled!" Xiao Hua asked, "I came to Haoming City specially to find some physical exercises at this bidding meeting, but there is no one in the bidding meeting at all! Haoming City's bidding meeting is a bit unworthy of its name!"

The city guard was stunned, obviously not expecting Xiao Hua to ask him such a question.

So he thought for a moment and smiled apologized: "I'll ask senior, is it for the sake of the nephew of the next life?"

Xiao Hua shook his head slightly: "This technique is something I want to use."

"Haha, senior is joking with juniors!" The city guard said with a smile on his lips, "Senior has now built a foundation, and the Golden Pill Road is right in front of him. You only need to practice according to the martial arts. The Golden Pill is not far away, and the Nascent Soul is also expected. What kind of path to refining the body? If the senior is considering his nephew for his later life, I can't believe it!"

"Hehe, fellow Taoist really understand!" Xiao Hua changed his mind and said with a smile.

"Hehe, I've just seen so much!" The city guard said with some pride, "Since it is the skill used by the Qi Refining disciples, it is natural that they must be at the bidding meeting of Qi Refining monks. When the senior comes to the bidding meeting of the Foundation Establishment monks, they naturally need to get water from the bamboo basket!"

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