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Chapter 2685 bidding for ancient instruments

"Okay, the Buddhist tools, imperial tools and demon tools have been bid for, and next is a batch of... Taoist magic weapons!" The Confucian cultivator paused for a moment, and a strange look appeared on his face. "However, these magic weapons are different from the magic weapons of ordinary bidding clubs. They are occasionally obtained by the North Sea mermaids on a deserted island. After being entrusted by my Zhaixing Tower, they should be used by ancient monks..."

"Friend Feng, is it really fake! The magic weapon of the ancient Taoist sect?" a loud voice exclaimed.

The Confucian scholar surnamed Feng shrugged and smiled, "I am not a Taoist monk. How do you know if these magic weapons are used by ancient monks? But that's what this jade pupil says. Even if the immortal friends don't believe me, they have to believe in the offerings of my Zhaixing Tower, right?"

"Come and take it quickly..." Some impatient Confucian scholars began to shout.

"Don't worry, don't worry..." The Confucian scholar surnamed Feng raised his hand and took out four or five magic weapons of different shapes from the Qiankun bag. As these magic weapons fell in the air, everyone in the bidding stadium had a shiny look. But seeing that these five magic weapons were all ancient and simple, a layer of treasure light visible to the naked eye faintly protected these magic weapons. The runes in the treasure light flashed faintly, which showed the preciousness of this magic weapon.

"All the immortal friends..." The Confucian scholar surnamed Feng raised his hand and grabbed the magic weapon closest to him. A few feet of red light burst out above the magic weapon, as if he was about to burn the space of several feet. The Confucian scholar surnamed Feng introduced, "This magic weapon is called Lihuo Pestle, and there is an ancient formation of Lihuo. Under the urgency of magic power, three fire formations will be born in turn. I dare not say anything about the specific power. Which Taoist immortal friend will know after bidding for it!"

Speaking of this, the Confucian scholar surnamed Feng hesitated for a moment, as if he was quietly speaking, but the voice rang everywhere in the bidding stadium again: "By the way, I won't tell him that ordinary people. This magic weapon... is suitable for Taoist monks above the fifth grade of Yuanli! If the immortal friend only has the third and fourth grade of Yuanli, it's better not to bid!"

"Silk..." In an instant, the entire bidding stagnated. Even Xiao Hua, who had just opened the window and said nothing, was stunned.

"Grandma, Yu Lingwan is indeed Yu Lingwan. Even the magic weapons used for the fifth-grade Taoist cultivation in Yuanli are dared to bid for! In other words, there are Taoist masters above Yuanli in this bidding stadium!" Xiao Hua thought to himself in surprise. But in an instant, Xiao Hua laughed again. Not to mention that it was himself, even the other person Shanjun is also in the bidding stadium. What is Yuanli's fifth-grade...?

"How to bid for this thing?" A slightly hoarse voice spoke in the silence.

"One million top-quality Yuanshi!" The Confucian scholar surnamed Feng replied without hesitation.

"Okay, I'm paying one million!" the hoarse voice shouted, his tone full of rush.

"One million, one hundred thousand!" Another voice shouted again without waiting for the voice to land.

"One and two million!"

...

"Grandma's Yuling Bay is indeed a hidden dragon and a creeping tiger!" Xiao Hua cursed secretly as he listened to several different voices, "It is rare for a Nascent Soul Cultivator in ordinary places. So many appear at once today! No wonder people from the Immortal Palace are coming here!"

However, for a long time, Lihuo Pestle had been bid for a high-level of 2.4 million. In the current Tibetan Immortal Continent, it is difficult to see cultivators above the fifth grade of Yuanli, but what is more difficult to see than cultivators is an ancient magic weapon like Lihuo Pestle. The top-grade Yuan stone of 2.4 million is normal.

Another monk added a few more times, and finally the Lihuo Pestle was bid for by an unknown Taoist monk with a top-quality Yuan stone of 2.7 million.

Subsequently, the magic weapons such as the Blue Water Toad, Si Meng's Soul Chasing, Fulong Pile, and Zhentian Sword were all bid by unknown monks for about three million yuan of top-grade Yuanstones.

Finally, the Confucian scholar named Feng pointed to two ring-like objects and said: "The last two magic weapons should be a pair, so they were put together to bid. What the young student wanted to explain is that the efficacy of this magic weapon is extremely special and it is not necessarily used in ordinary places. Moreover, both the magic power of the Taoist sect and the true energy of the Confucian scholar can be activated..."

Seeing that the Confucian scholars surnamed Feng only expressed the magic weapon, but did not indicate the name of the magic weapon, the human monks laughed secretly and did not speak. Sure enough, after waiting for the Confucian scholars surnamed Feng, they said a few more words, and a sea clan couldn't help but shout, "Well, what is this thing? You've been talking for a long time. Why can't I understand?"

"Haha, you're stupid!" A human voice laughed. "Boy Feng has been talking for a long time and just wants to tell me to wait. This magic weapon is a real treasure, so don't covet it by ordinary monks. I can tell you that if Boy Feng doesn't have a million yuan stone for every word, you twist my head off!"

"Hehe, what this senior said is too much!" The Confucian scholar surnamed Feng smiled and said, "Everyone said, it is only 700,000 yuan stones. Where can I get one million?"

"Bad! Tell me what this thing is!" the sea clan shouted.

The Confucian scholar surnamed Feng was not angry at all, and pointed to the two rings and smiled: "This object is called the Qian-wing spectrometer, and the object is called the Kun-wing spectrometer. These two treasures are put together and are called the two-wing spectrometer!"

"What a shit thing? Is it use?" The sea clan was stunned, while Xiao Hua stood up from his seat in surprise and walked to the window involuntarily.

The Confucian scholar named Feng said again: "This magic weapon is made of polar magnetic element light of the two poles, so it has no effect in ordinary places. It can only be used within the polar magnetic element light, and it can be controlled by it!"

"Boom..." As soon as the Confucian scholars surnamed Feng came out, the human cultivators who knew the extreme magnetic Yuan light were all uproar. No one expected that the extremely powerful extreme magnetic Yuan light in the world could still be controlled by magic weapons. So someone couldn't help but shout, "Feng Xian Friend, you just said six words. Could it be that the two-wing spectrometer priced at the top 4.2 million Yuan stone?"

"Not bad!" The Confucian scholar surnamed Feng nodded, "The last piece of the two-wing spectrometer of the ancient Taoist sect magic weapon is priced at 4.5 million yuan, which immortal friend can bid for it!"

"Four and five million, I want it!" As soon as the voice of the Confucian scholar surnamed Feng landed, someone immediately shouted.

Xiao Hua narrowed his eyes slightly, listened to the bidding in his ears, took a deep breath, and shouted: "Ten million!"

"Brush..." The entire bidding venue was silent again for a moment, faster than before. The Confucian scholar surnamed Feng looked at the window that had not appeared just now, and his voice trembled, "Senior offers... ten million?"

"Nonsense!" Xiao Hua said coldly, "Who else will bid with me?"

Xiao Hua's voice was extremely cold, and even contained soul cultivation techniques. He stopped in others' ears and felt an unspeakable threat.

"Is there anyone else who bids with his senior?" The Confucian scholar surnamed Feng trembled and asked hurriedly.

"Grandma, how many monks can afford the top ten million Yuan stones?" An inaudible voice came from the corner.

Seeing this, the Confucian scholar surnamed Feng did not dare to talk too much. He waved the folding fan in his hand and said, "Okay, this thing belongs to the senior!"

Seeing the two-wing spectrometer disappearing from the Feng Confucian scholar and landing in his window, Xiao Hua waved his sleeves and immediately put the object in the space! Then he let out a long sigh! Although he looked dull, his heart was tangled together. After all, the two-wing spectrometer was a magic weapon he had coveted hundreds of years ago. It was strange that he was not nervous! And he was afraid that someone would bid, so he called 10 million, which scared many monks who took action. Fortunately, the Immortal Palace Immortal Envoy who was against him was not here, otherwise his trick might not be successful.

After collecting the two-wing spectrometer, Xiao Hua calmly placed a Qiankun bag on the CD in front of the windowsill, and then hid in the pavilion and stopped talking.

"Ahem..." The Confucian scholar surnamed Feng checked the Qiankun bag, and his face looked ecstatic, and he smiled, "Thank you for your support, this is the highest offer at this bidding meeting. If there is no immortal friend surpassing him in the future, I will give the immortal friend a small surprise."

"Okay, let's buy the beast slave next..." The Confucian scholar surnamed Feng took the Qiankun bag, and the clouds under his feet activated, and several cracks were created on both sides of the bidding field, and then dozens of monsters wearing inscription chains walked out of the crack...

"Some of these monsters were captured directly from the Thousand Demon Saint Realm, some were sold to me by the demon race to Zhaixing Tower, and some were eliminated from the arena." A Confucian scholar surnamed Feng explained, "But please rest assured that these monsters have been planted with beast slave talismans. After any fairy friend bids, as long as they control the talismans, they can control the life and death of the monsters. Moreover, this beast slave talisman has been refined by experts and will never show any signs of backlash."

Xiao Hua was hiding in the window, looking at the monsters' bidding coldly, feeling a little complicated, and felt a little unspeakable. He looked at the human race in the bidding yard and was very excited. He bidded enthusiastically and bid the beast slaves, and the atmosphere was * again.

"Oh, I understand!" Seeing the beast slaves being taken into Qiankunhuan by their masters, Xiao Hua suddenly woke up, "No wonder the sea clans of Dongtian River will come to the Zhaixing Tower bidding field. It turns out that they want to bid for Jiang Sheng here! Or, they will bid for a fighting beast in the Yazi Arena to explore the reality of the Yazi Betting Field?"

Then Xiao Hua looked at the windows around him. The windows were protected by the Yuan array. Xiao Hua's divine thoughts could not be explored, and he could not tell which one was the sea clan of the Dongtian River.

"Maybe... Mr. Xiao should go and visit?" Xiao Hua's thoughts were a little shaken, just as Du Shanjun expected.

At this moment, I heard the Confucian scholar surnamed Feng say: "The next one is a batch of materials for refining weapons. Whoever is interested can bid..." Then the host reported the number and types of materials one by one. Many of them were built by thunderbolts and teleportation arrays. Xiao Hua did not hesitate and closed his mind to start yelling prices... (To be continued)
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