Demon's Diary Vol 4 Chapter 542: Magic weapon

This series of events made the atmosphere of the entire auction venue a little quiet, and the old-fashioned old man had already returned to a lazy look, as if nothing had happened before.
"Cough, the following Taoist friend bids 2.8 million Lingshi, bidding for this set of armor, I don't know if there is a higher bidder?" Bai Jing saw the incident calm down and quickly continued to host the auction.
"Three million!" The green robe boy in the box looked coldly at the white-browed old man on the high platform, and sullenly sighed again.
"Three hundred and five thousand!" "The purple robes in the bread compartment are not weak."
Liu Ming saw this, and the heart couldn’t help but laugh, and immediately closed his mouth.
It is not only meaningless to fight for it, but the spiritual stone on his body is not enough.
"I have four million Lingshi! This set of armor, I have to fix it!" The green robe teenager snorted and said coldly.
At this point, no one has joined the bidding in the entire venue, and they are shocked to take advantage of these two boxes, secretly lamenting the amazing financial resources of the two forces.
"4.5 million!" The girl in purple is still not too slow to say, the swear words of the green robe teenagers are ignored.
"Five million!" The green robe teenager stood up and reported an amazing price, and the voice was gloomy.
On the other side, the purple girl was slightly decapitated and seemed to be thinking about something, then sneered and gave up the bid.
In the end, the armor was taken by the Green Robe teenager at the price of five million Lingshi.
After a pause, the dark man in the middle of the white middle of the year made a gesture.
The dark man nodded slightly. I turned over and took out an exquisite brocade box, which was opened in a dozen. It is a small black ring lying in it.
"The people who know a lot of people, I must have recognized this thing. Yes, the second finale is the one that must be sealed. The storage space inside is about 50 feet. It can be called a treasure in the storage device. The auction reserve price is one million Lingshi, and the price increase must not be less than 50,000 each time.
Bai Jing middle-aged introduced the auction item and announced the auction.
The voice just fell, and suddenly there was a whisper. Obviously, many people are extremely hot on this storage ring.
It should be noted that even in the Zhongtian continent, the storage utensils used in the cultivation industry are mainly storage objects.
The storage symbol is not only small in space, but also generally only a few feet in size. Something that is slightly larger cannot be stored, and there is a time limit for the prohibition on the blessing.
As for general storage implements or spirits, the volume is too large. Either the space is not as good as the storage, so only a few sects have heads or large family members, and they have a storage device with large storage space and easy to carry.
For example, Liu Ming received the snail from the sea, and it is only three or four feet in size, but even so, it is a treasure that can not be met.
This little one must be a ring. However, there is a full space of fifty feet of storage space. This is naturally the general monk who wants to be in the pocket.
However, the high price of one million Lingshi also completely cut off the competition for most people.
Liu Ming looked at the delicate ring on the high platform, but also a burst of heart.
This time, he bought a lot of alchemy materials everywhere. It is often felt that the storage symbol is somewhat inconvenient, and it takes a lot of time to sort out the texts. The ring in front of him is exactly what he needs.
"One hundred and ten thousand Lingshi!" The rich financial people are still there, and soon someone will report the first price.
"1.2 million!"
"One hundred and twenty-five thousand!"
"1.3 million!"
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The people who competed for the competition gradually became more and more lively. After a while, the price has been raised to a fairly high position.
However, these bidders are all the following monks, and there are very few VIPs on the second floor. This object does not seem to be particularly rare in their eyes.
"One hundred and eighty thousand Lingshi." The bid is the Quanjulou Zhao surname master.
"One hundred and nine hundred thousand!" Among the boxes on the second floor, the young Confucian scholars of Haoran College also joined in.
The two have been bidding for each other for a while.
"Two hundred and one hundred thousand!" Zhao surnamed the old man's voice sinking, his fancy things, people have competed with them twice and again, the face has been faintly unpleasant.
"Two hundred and twenty thousand!" Young Confucian students showed a sneer.
The old surname Zhao was silent for a moment, and at this price, the Lingshi on his body was not enough.
"Two hundred and twenty-five thousand!" Just then, another voice came in.
Zhao’s old man’s eyes were a little shocked, and the bidder was Liu Ming in the corner.
"This person has a good financial strength. Before spending 1.5 million Lingshi to buy fine powder, there is still room for bidding. Is he a disciple of a certain school or a family of practitioners?" A few words in the abdomen, or shook his head and quit the bid.
"Two hundred and three hundred thousand Lingshi!" The young Confucian scholars saw someone coming to the peace, and looked at Liu Ming with a cold look, bidding again.
"2.35 million!"
"2.4 million!"
"Two hundred and five million!"
When Liu Ming shouted the price of 2.5 million, the middle-aged Confucian scholar next to the young Confucian scholar reached out and stopped him from continuing to offer, and faintly said:
"It’s just a storage ring in the district. It’s not necessary to spend too many Lingshi. If you can help me to successfully win the master of the alchemy for Zong, then let Master Tang personally refine one for you. The capacity is not as big as it is, but it is enough for you."
"Thank you, Master Shu!" The young Confucian students listened to this, and immediately nodded with a smile.
In fact, he did not know that he bought a storage ring with this number of spiritual stones. It was already worthless. It was only a bit of a sigh of relief before, and he did not want to suffer in front of people.
"Since no one has bid again, then this ring is also the friend of the Qingpao." The storage ring is sold at this price, Baijing is very satisfied with the middle age, and he looks around and sees no one to fight again. I looked at Liu Ming gently and announced loudly.
After a moment of work, Liu Ming was in a side hall, and he had a clear delivery of Lingshi. As a result, there were only a hundred million Lingshi on his body.
"There should be one more item in the finale auction?" Liu Ming turned his hand and collected the brocade box and asked the waiter in Tsing Yi.
"Oh... yes, there is one last." The waiter was just an ordinary spiritual practitioner. It didn't seem that Liu Ming would suddenly ask questions, and some replied in a panic.
Liu Ming nodded and left the room and went to the venue.
The last piece of the finale of this finale, needless to say, is definitely the real town of the auction.
"Is this the last treasure actually..." Recalling the rumors that I heard in Fangfang, he felt a move and secretly guessed.
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Finally, at the last auction, the white middle-aged man on the high platform suddenly changed his previous smiley face and suddenly became a solemn look, while the dark middle-aged man next to him was also a solemn color.
Even the white-browed old man in the middle of the real land was sitting up straight at the moment, changing his sleepy look, his look was very dignified.
"The following treasure, the last one of this conference, the real finale auction, I believe that everyone present should have heard some winds before." Bai Jing middle-aged man said, pointing to the dark middle-aged people nearby Nodded.
The dark man took a sigh of relief and took a step forward. He appeared on the high platform and then waved forward with one hand.
A flash of light flashed over the auction platform, and a small wooden frame was placed out of the air. A half-foot-long green knife was placed on top of it.
The knife blade is slightly curved, and the whole body is green. It can't see what kind of material is made. The blade has a faint green stalk, and the surface shows occasional small runes flowing. The golden handle is inlaid with a verdant jade, which looks very mysterious.
Even if no one is urging, the green knife is still like a crouching beast that is generally trembling and full of spirituality.
At a closer look, the wooden frame below seems to continue to infiltrate a trace of red wire to entangle the green knives that are coming out from the top, but the next moment is cut off by the singularity of the knife, so it is repeated. But the knife can't break free.
"As you can see, the last auction item is the prototype of the magic weapon that has completed the 36-weight ban, Luo Yudao. This is the master of the Thousand-Commercial Union, collecting countless heavenly treasures. It took a whole five years to refine. In other words, I don’t have much to say in the next. I believe everyone knows what they are.
Bai Jing’s middle-aged is slowly.
"This is the prototype of the magic weapon, or the first time I saw it!"
"There is a good pressure. I just used the gods to sense it. I was beaten when I didn't touch it. It really is the best treasure!"
"If I get my hand, this knife will smash down, oh, I am afraid that the best spirits will be broken."
For a time, everyone was excited about the discussion, and from time to time someone issued amazement.
Some people who know the inside story in advance, at this moment, see the real thing, can not help but face the heat, can not wait to grab it into the hands.
"There is not much to say, now the auction begins, the reserve price is four million Lingshi, and the price increase must not be less than 100,000 each time." Bai Jing middle-aged eyes swept away, apparently very satisfied with the reaction of everyone on the scene, immediately lost the opportunity Announced.
At the same time, he waved his hand and took out a large red gauze to cover the green knife.
This kind of gestures has caused some people's dissatisfaction, but there are thousands of trade associations in the name, and no one really said anything, but even more excited people's desires.
"Four million Lingshi!" A person who can't stand the gray robes sitting in the corner, immediately quoted.

4.5 million!
Then another person shouted loudly, but it was a young man who was dressed in a slap in the face, as if he was gnashing his teeth, as if he had put all the family on his face.