Chapter 1320: Embryo Magic

"This magic weapon is the first-level false saint's treasure uploaded by a guest just now. Although its level is only a first-level false saint series, its value is far beyond the general five-level false saint series magic weapon!" The Dacheng Quasi-Sage was on the platform, eloquently explaining.
She was originally a beautiful woman, so excited and nervous, her face flushed, her beauty has at least doubled. If there are ordinary people here, she might be straightforward when they see her appearance. Because of such a beautiful look, I was obsessed with losing myself.
However, after all, there is no ordinary mortal here, that is, the worst monk, and the existence of the quasi-sage series. Naturally, it is impossible for her to have any special performance because of her appearance. What they are concerned about is why this great quasi-sage is so excited.
A first-level false saint treasure can be compared to a fifth-level false saint treasure. This estimate of value is not something that should be done in ordinary circumstances. This must show that this magic weapon has a very special feature, enough to make this knowledgeable Dacheng quasi-sage dare to say such a sentence.
Under such circumstances, everyone is paying attention to the words that Dacheng Quasi-sage will say at this time.
The Dacheng quasi-sage suppressed his excitement and said, "Yes, all the guests did not hear me wrong. This judgment is not the judgment made by the little girl herself, but the judgment made by many appraisers in our auction house. "
This is what makes everyone pay more attention to it.
But he cared more about what he was going to say next.
"I think, some guests already know what a magic weapon this is. That's right, this magic weapon is an embryonic magic weapon! After being sacrificed by any monk, it can be turned into a magic weapon that fits perfectly with it. There won't be any refiner's breath, any remaining embryonic magic weapon of refiner's techniques!" The Dacheng Quasi-Sage said loudly.
There was an unspeakable desire in that voice for some reason.
And her words also made everyone understand why this woman was so excited.
Although she is the auctioneer of this auction house, she is well-informed, but she still has another identity, that is, a quasi-sage! A quasi-sage who has not yet reached the nine steps below the saint is a great quasi-sage who is facing the difficulty of achieving a false sage!
Under this circumstance, the embryonic magic weapon that can be extremely smoothly broken through and become a pseudo-sage as long as any half-step pseudo-sage gets it is placed in front of her. The ability to tempt her can be imagined. . No wonder she was so excited.
"Sure enough, it is worth a five-level false saint..." A leisurely sigh sounded at this moment.
Then, a ghost of a magic weapon appeared on the central platform. This is a magic weapon that looks like a pennant. Between the waving of the magic weapon, there are time and space fluctuations hovering around the magic weapon. In the faint, there seems to be an unknown number of illusory worlds formed in it, yet it is not fully revealed The moment of its truth disappeared again, and this cycle of repetition seemed incomparably wonderful.
At the same time, a powerful and unparalleled aura spread from that platform, covering the entire auction floor.
This breath is tens of thousands of times stronger than the breath of the first-level pseudo-sacred treasure that Luo Fan refined, compared to the quasi-sanctuary that just inspired it. It even distorted the void and changed it. Time has faintly deflected the rules and regulations.
This is the breath of the fifth-level false saint series!
The existence of this kind of aura, obviously, represents that that magic weapon phantom is a real five-level false saint treasure at all!
Only such a treasure of the fifth-level false saint could reveal the breath of such a terrifying fifth-level false saint.
"I am willing to exchange this world flag with a five-level pseudo-sage series for this one-level pseudo-sacred-level embryonic magic weapon." Before that, I said that the value of this embryonic magic weapon is comparable to that of the five-level pseudo-sage. Come.
"This time, I can't let you fellow Taoists." At this moment, another voice sounded.
Then, a ghost of a seal appeared on the platform. Facing the world flag far away, on the seal, there is cyan light slowly wafting, and it seems that there are countless ghosts that are constantly being born and destroyed. Similarly, there is also a fifth-level false saint. The breath of progression came out from the magic weapon, crushing and tumbling with the magic weapon of the world flag, causing this originally peaceful auction space to begin to turbulent, and all kinds of strange lights and shadows flashed in the void. .
In these lights and shadows, there seemed to be countless worlds, and in this world, there seemed to be infinite creatures. But these creatures were not born of these worlds, but like the enemies of these worlds that were thrown into these worlds. As soon as they were born, they began to destroy crazily, and the crazily destruction seemed to be simply an enemy of the world. .
Among these countless worlds, in some worlds, the power of the world is powerful and crushes those creatures, but in some worlds, the power of creatures surpasses the world and completely shatters the world.
In this way, between hundreds of millions of worlds, the overall dispute between the two sides is roughly balanced. No one can really suppress the other. Obviously, the strength is equal, but the battle is quite tragic!
However, such changes, although it seems that women’s rights have changed the entire auction space, and even made the entire auction space turbulent, but they have not affected any platforms in this auction space. In contrast, these platforms do not seem to be suspended in the void, but seem to have some incredible power suppressing these worlds, making these worlds extremely stable, and even if the world is destroyed, they are impossible to shake. The feeling of impossibility of destruction kept coming out of it.
"Both are interested, but I can't fall behind." At this moment, another female voice came out.
Then on the platform the size of the central football field, there was another magic weapon.
The phantom of this magic weapon is the appearance of a piece of cloth.
However, on the surface of this piece of cloth, there are hundreds of millions of things that disappear and disappear, and those things seem to form an extremely vast and extremely perfect world. A breath of the same five-level pseudo-saint series is constantly being collected from the cloth and silk, and joined in the chaos that has reached a certain level in the entire auction floor, making the scene that is already extremely chaotic. The chaos becomes more and more confusing, making those situations where the world fights with creatures become confusing, and it becomes difficult to distinguish the order, and it becomes an inexplicable chaos. The world fights with the creatures, the world fights with the world, the creatures fight with the world, the creatures Fight with creatures...
This fierce competition and fierce fighting situation was the first time Luo Fan stepped into this auction floor!
And this was just for the first-level false holy treasure he refined casually, or the embryonic magic weapon called the first-level false holy series. This made Luo Fan couldn't help but feel a little dumbfounded.
"But, are there any more?" In the midst of laughing and crying, he was a little expectant instead.
In this state of mind, he didn't choose any one, but waited quietly.
This is actually a normal practice. Now that things are put up for auction, isn't it just the idea of ​​being sold? Therefore, he didn't open his mouth to choose any one, but no one thought it was wrong.
"It's really lively, why don't I participate in it too?" An old man said with a hehe with a smile.
While speaking, on the platform, a wooden stick suddenly appeared.
This wooden stick is divided into ninety-nine-eighty-one sections, and each section on it is engraved with some kind of extremely abstract, but extremely sinister lines.
In this way, a total of eighty-one knots are combined in one place, so that around the stick, it seems to become a state of chaos that is changing, and even time and space seem to be controlled by some kind of power that knows the incomparable sinister but is completely indistinguishable. Shattered! Similarly, at the same moment, there was a powerful and incomparable aura belonging to the fifth-level pseudo-saint radiating from the wooden stick, filling the entire auction space, joining the aura battles that had become extremely chaotic before. .
With the addition of this breath, the already chaotic breath struggle becomes more chaotic. In that endless world, there are all kinds of strange calamities born, either for living beings, or for the world, or directly. They are not targeted, they are simply venting there.
"The eighty-one festival, the eighty-one calamity, it turned out to be so. This magic weapon is quite interesting." Luo Fan couldn't help but his eyes lit up when he saw the wooden stick.
But it was the first time that the idea of ​​getting the magic weapon in the shape of a wooden stick came up.
Those four magic weapons are all the magic weapons of the fifth-level pseudo-saint series. Normally, among the many monks present, those who have not reached the fifth-level pseudo-saint series, want to see one are not available, but now they are discovering The four pieces were placed directly in front of them, and there were so fiercely fighting each other with aura, which made many monks present suddenly feel a little lost and a little excited.
The reason for their loss is simple. Among them, almost all of them are interested in the embryonic magic weapon, the false holy series, or for their descendants, or to study the refining method of that magic weapon. . And for those who have not yet achieved the false holy, it is even simpler, this embryonic magic weapon, where is a magic weapon, that alive is a key to the false holy series! How could they not want it? What they lost is obviously this. Although the embryonic magic weapon is so important to them, it is impossible for them to give a magic weapon that exceeds the fifth-level false saint. At this time, there are four fifth-level false saints. There is a competition for the treasure, which obviously means that the embryonic magic weapon has no relationship with them. How can the lost feelings not appear?
The willingness to be excited is even simpler.
How rare is the treasure of the fifth-level false saints? Fighting in front of them like this basically gives them a chance to realize the mystery of the fifth-level false saints. If they can get a little bit of gain from them, they will have their own practice. Great benefit, how could they not be excited?
"Hey... I originally wanted to use a lower price, but I didn't want to compete so fiercely, but it wouldn't work without bleeding..." At this time, a voice completely different from the four previous opening voices echoed in the auction space Among.
Even with the suppression of this auction house, this voice also showed the power of beyond mutual imagination, almost instantly completely suppressing the fierce fighting atmosphere that permeated the entire auction space, letting the terrifying breath The battle scene completely disappeared instantly, separated from each other, and retracted into the four magic weapons.
"This is a seventh-level false saint?!" Luo Fan was startled.
A monk who can completely suppress the breath of the fifth-level false saint series with just a single voice, even a monk with a sixth-level false saint series must be very reluctant. To be able to do this with such ease, this person who speaks at least needs to be at least a seventh-level false saint to be able to do it!
"This so-called embryonic magic weapon was even interested in the seventh-level false saints?" Luo Fan was secretly surprised.
At this moment, a pen suddenly appeared on the central platform. As soon as a branch appeared, the world and everything emerged around it, and even countless rules and laws of originally intangible matter emerged, and there were many strange, utterable, and indescribable things appearing faintly.
Then, a flood of heaven and earth, belonging to the sixth-level pseudo-saint series, radiated from that brush, filling the entire auction space, and the faint space made the entire auction space suddenly seem to lose its original. It looks like he is trapped in a boundless and vast world.
Luo Fan even saw that there were creatures on the ground below, as if looking up and seeing the many platforms above the sky...
"Sixth-level false saint...Is this good or bad?" Luo Fan sighed.
At this time, he also knew that there could be no more good things to show.
At the moment, I followed the instructions on the previous transmission platform to stimulate the formation of the transmission platform. In an instant, on the central platform, I originally saw double-sided flushing, and his expression was mixed with fear and regret. Sheng seemed to have received the news, and said respectfully: "The customer was very satisfied with this bid. This transaction was successful. The embryonic magic weapon of the first-level pseudo-sage level was exchanged for this six-level pseudo-sage level. Pen-shaped magic weapon."
No one raised any objections to this, even the four who had fought fiercely for that magic weapon before. No one raised objections.
What they took out was the fifth-level false holy treasure, which was already considered as valuable as the embryonic magic weapon of that first-level false holy series, and even faintly exceeded it. Asking them to provide higher value, but they will not do anything. Regardless of whether the monk who produced the sixth-level false saints is a sixth-level false saint or a seventh-level false saints, since he is willing to take out the sixth-level false saints, since he has won, where is there anything to say?
There is nothing living, the four fifth-level false saint treasures that had been fighting endlessly on the central platform shook slightly, and disappeared without a trace.
It was obviously taken back by the four cultivators who shot.
Then, the ghost of the pen-like magic weapon disappeared.
After a while, on the transfer platform in front of Luo Fan, there appeared out of nowhere a brush that looked extremely ordinary and ordinary, and could not see any special features in itself.
And on that central platform, the first-level pseudo-sacred treasure that Luo Fan refined that triggered the auction climax also disappeared at this time, and it seemed to be sent to one of these thousands of platforms. Up.
As for the specific one, Luo Fan couldn't confirm it at this time. In his feelings, at most there are only five-level false saints in this auction room, not even seventh-level false saints, but the one who just shot is obviously the seventh-level false saints. How could he confirm the seventh-level false saints? Where is the holy?
Raising his hand to pick up the six-level hypocritical treasure, Luo Fan couldn't help but admire it.
This six-level false saint treasure is truly mysterious, not to mention its mighty power, and its magical uses are endless. Luo Fan could know with a slight sense that this magic weapon is actually a treasure of creation, heaven and earth everything, universe, time and space, everything can be created as long as this magic weapon is urged!
In this magic weapon, there is no aura that belongs to its original owner, let alone any brand that belongs to the other party. The spirituality of the whole magic weapon is completely integrated with the magic weapon itself, but it does not show any intelligence.
Luo Fan's heart moved slightly, and he naturally left his mark on the core of this magic weapon.
With the imprint left behind, this magic weapon immediately became arbitrary.
Picking up this brush and sketching it easily, a figure appeared in front of him. This figure is very ordinary, very ordinary, but the breath emanating from his body has a level of three-level false saints! Fortunately, there is a powerful suppression force on this platform. When the breath of this creature spreads, there is naturally a powerful and unmatched suppression, which directly acts on this creature, so that the breath of this creature does not leak at all. Go out and be perceived by others!
"Curious and wonderful magic weapon, unfortunately, this is motivated by the realm. My Taoism realm is only a three-level false saint, and the creatures that can be created are at most only a third-level false saint..." Shoot, the figure instantly collapsed and turned into nothingness.
The power of this six-level false saint treasure is quite powerful, and its design can even directly create a creature of the sixth-level false saint series. The reason why only three-level pseudo-saints can be created now is that they are limited by Luo Fan's Taoist realm! If Luo Fan’s current realm of Taoism is already a sixth-level false saint, the creature he created with this magic weapon will not be the previous third-level false saint, but directly a sixth-level false saint. The series is up.
"It's a pity." Luo Fan sighed, feeling somewhat inadequate.