Chapter 722: Chaos crystal

The catwoman came up with the tray. After the lid was opened, a blue gem the size of a longan was placed on the tray.
The host, the old man, stepped forward, grabbed the gem, and used his power slightly.
In an instant, light emerged from the blue gem, condensing a phantom around the old man.
It was actually a map.
The eyes of countless people suddenly lit up.
Someone recognized the map and exclaimed: "This is a chart of the Hell Sea."
The old man smiled and nodded, and said, "Yes, this is the chart of the Hell Sea.
And not only the chart, do you see the flashing light spots in the picture?
That's where the old man is. Look, is it marked Mobao Island?
As long as you are within the range of the sea of ​​hell, no matter where you are, this chart can show you. With this chart, you will not get lost in the sea of ​​hell.
Of course, only one-third of this place, and the other two-thirds, are areas of major forces. I also advise you all. It is better not to go to places that are not marked on the chart.
Otherwise it will only cost his life. "
Countless people's breathing has changed rapidly, and many people who want to hunt for treasure in the Hell Sea lack such a treasure.
If they had this treasure map, they would be much safer and would not often get lost at sea.
Yue Chen murmured in his heart: "It turned out to be the positioning system of the Hell Sea."
This baby, Yue Chen is determined to win.
Otherwise, when running behind, wouldn't he be lost again?
Now that I have this treasure map, if I fly with my wings, I am afraid I can return to land within a day.
This is about whether the next retreat is smooth.
The old man saw the heartbeat of everyone and said with a smile: "Everyone, this baby, the starting price is 500 magic crystals, and the price increase is not less than 50 each time, please quote."
Quite a few people [Penquku www.baquku.com] took a deep breath.
Powerful people don't need this treasure map, only the warriors who want to roam the Hell Sea, and these warriors are often relatively poor.
The poor are willing to tie their heads to the waistband and come here to work hard.
"550!"
"600!"
Just when the crowd increased from fifty to fifty, and when it reached 800, Yue Chen roughly interrupted everyone: "Three thousand magic crystals."
Countless warriors looked at Yue Chen with blushing faces, and at the same time a ray of hatred glowed in their eyes.
You are so rich, you still grab this map from us?
More people are planning to kill people afterwards.
Xiao Qi turned her head and looked at Yue Chen with a worried look. Yue Chen had offended so many people, and now he is going to be watched by everyone in the audience again. If he doesn't leave quickly, he may never leave.
But she also knew that Yue Chen would not listen to her advice at all, making her feel helpless and worried.
Yue Chen can easily take the Yunhunguo at a high price, which shows how strong his financial resources are.
Three thousand magic crystals made everyone stay away, and Yue Chen once again put the treasure in his bag.
When the treasure map was traded in the background, Yue Chen breathed a long sigh of relief.
With it here, I am a lot easier to advance and retreat.
In the next auction, there were even three nine-level magic weapons, each of which sold tens of thousands of magic crystals.
These, Yue Chen didn't have much interest, just waiting for the last treasure.
Finally, Yue Chen heard the old man say: "Everyone, the next thing is our ultimate treasure, presumably many adults here are here because of him.
Now, please take out our treasure..." This time, three women carried a tray together. The tray was no longer an ordinary tray, but a very precious treasure.
There was also a middle-aged man of the high demon race silently appearing behind the old man, his aura spreading overwhelmingly, warning everyone who wanted to take advantage of the fire.
After many people saw this middleman, the fierce light in their eyes gradually dimmed.
Although the treasure is good, it also has a lifeblood. In front of the middleman, most people are as weak as ants.
The lid opened, revealing a fist-sized silver ball.
The silver ball couldn't see anything special, only lying quietly on the tray, there was no power fluctuation.
Many people frowned subconsciously.
This is nothing like a high-level treasure.
But, after all, he is the final treasure, definitely extraordinary.
The old man put everyone's expressions into his eyes, and said with a smile: "Everyone is wondering what kind of treasure this is. Now, please explain to you."
The old man picked up the silver ball, and then the silver ball gradually changed in his hands.
The silver ball moved like mercury, stretched out, and then turned into a knife.
Then it began to change again, turning into various swords, guns, swords and halberds.
However, everyone's brows became tighter, and the various weapons that were transformed were only level 5, and they couldn't exert the power of everyone present.
Now quietly, everyone is waiting for the old man's explanation. They know that this silver ball is probably more than that simple.
The old man put the silver ball aside, smiled, and said to everyone: "Presumably you all are very puzzled, what exactly is this, how to change it is a level 5 magic weapon."
Everyone nodded silently, this was indeed what they wanted to ask.
The old man smiled and said: "Then, the next scene will thoroughly answer your questions."
At this moment, the old man took out a magic spear.
"Eighth level magic weapon."
A master instantly recognized the magic spear in the hands of the old man.
The old man put the silver ball and magic spear together, and then... an interesting thing happened.
The silver ball was moving quickly, slowly wrapping the silver gun, wrapping up most of the silver gun.
Countless people suddenly started from their positions and looked at the silver ball incredible.
They saw that the silver ball was actually absorbing the spirituality of the eighth-level magic weapon.
Spirituality is the essence of the magic weapon. If the essence disappears, this eighth-level magic weapon is just a piece of hard material.
Spirituality is almost all of a magic weapon.
Before half a stick of incense, the eighth-level magic spear became a piece of ordinary waste material, and the silver ball in the old man's hand slowly extended and turned into a silver spear.
Someone shouted: "No, this silver gun has not reached level 8."
The old man glanced at the vocalist, smiled and nodded, and said, "Yes, although this silver ball can absorb spirituality, it can only transform one-third of it, and two-thirds is wasted.
Therefore, he does not have 100% ability to re-engrave, otherwise, this treasure is probably more precious than the artifact.
Alright, everyone, now everyone sees it.
After he absorbed the magic weapon of level 8, his current level is between level 7 and 8.
If you cultivate well in the future and absorb more spirituality from magic weapons, you may be able to cultivate a magical tool. "
Countless people hesitated in their hearts.
Theoretically, this treasure can raise a divine tool, but...according to the principle of absorbing one third, it takes the spirituality of three divine tools to raise one.
This is a sky-high price.
At this moment, the system voice sounded in Yue Chen's mind: "Host, this is Chaos Crystal, please be sure to put it in your bag."