"Why, do you still want to threaten us?"
Noticing the gaze of the young man in the silver robe, Cai Shu's expression turned cold, and his eyes stabbed fiercely at the young man.
There was another sneer on the face of the young man in the silver robe, before he turned around.
"What is the background of these people?"
"How do these few people have such a lot of money? Do you want to sweep all the goods?"
After taking pictures of the first three transactions in a row, almost all the ascetics who participated in the auction have begun to secretly look at Luo Bei and others.
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"The fourth item to be traded is a flying sword, named Huanyue, with a reserve price of 30,000 gold."
"The fifth item to be traded is the Blood Stimulating Needle, with a base price of 20,000 gold."
"The sixth item to be traded is the diagram of the refiner of the Leihuo God Tower, with a base price of 70,000 gold."
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"Thunder Vulcan Tower?"
After getting the millennium silver thread grass and Wenyuan chalcedony, Luo Bei was determined, but Luo Bei didn't like the fourth and fifth things.
The Phantom Moon Flying Sword is a flying sword that can conjure many phantoms, but this kind of flying sword is too common for people from Mount Shu. I don't know how many times stronger, but the blood-stimulating needle is a magic weapon that can be used on one's own body to increase the power of the true essence when facing the enemy, but it has to be at the cost of constant loss of vitality. When facing the enemy, it can increase its power, but after facing the enemy, it is easy to suffer serious blood damage and damage the cultivation base. It is far from the magic weapon of Venerable Poison Dragon that Luobei is wearing now.
But now hearing that the sixth item traded was the refining diagram of the Leihuo God Pagoda, Luobei's brows twitched suddenly, and the thought of getting it immediately flashed in his mind.
The Thunder Vulcan Tower is a large fixed magic weapon of the Brahmans thousands of years ago. Shaped like a lighthouse, it is more than 20 feet high. It can absorb thunder gangs and real fire from the sun through the magic circle at ordinary times. When facing the enemy, it can emit a huge pillar of fire mixed with lightning, which is extremely powerful.
According to Luobei's understanding of this kind of thunder and fire god tower from some classics, it is possible that the power of the two thunder and fire god towers, which condenses the thunder gang and the real fire of the sun, is comparable to an extinct thunder cloud. spell. In other words, the power of the two Leihuo God Towers is already equivalent to the power of a fairy-level magic weapon.
The defect of this kind of magic weapon is that it cannot be reduced or moved, and can only be used as a fixed city or fort, so it is not very useful for ordinary casual cultivators, but it is for Luobei at this moment. completely different.
Luobei has decided to tentatively set its foundation in Canglang Palace and establish an existence similar to that of Zhaoyao Mountain and Zhanzhou Marsh. And the Canglang Palace does not have a powerful mountain protection array and magic weapon, so when entering the Nantian Gate, Luobei has already saved the idea of looking for a protective magic circle. Now the Leihuo God Tower is not a powerful magic circle, but An extremely rare defensive magic weapon.
As long as a certain number of Thunder Vulcan Towers are erected in the nearby sea area, the power is not trivial. If someone comes to attack, these Thunder Vulcan Towers will have extremely powerful lethality.
"Eighty thousand gold"
"Ninety thousand gold"
"One Hundred Thousand Gold"
"...."
Most of the people present seemed to be casual cultivators, but there were not many people asking for the price of this Thunder Vulcan Tower. Seeing that someone offered 100,000 gold, there was no one asking for a price. Luo Bei was about to make a sound, but heard A voice said coldly, "One hundred and ten thousand gold."
"It's that guy."
Gai Shu immediately saw that the one who called out 110,000 gold at this time was the young man in the silver robe who had just hinted at the threat.
As soon as the silver-robed young man's 110,000 gold was exported, the scene was silent, and a look of arrogance appeared on the face of the silver-robed young man. In his hand, Luo Bei said calmly, "One hundred and fifteen thousand gold."
"These people definitely have a lot of background." Now Luobei and others have completely changed their appearance, and no matter how famous Luobei and others are, no one present will associate them with the famous Luobei, but everyone The ascetics present are very clear that those who can afford such prices continuously and have such financial resources are definitely not ordinary ascetics. Either they are casual cultivators with extremely high cultivation, or they are figures from some big sect, so even if most of the cultivators present are interested in the Thunder Fire God Pagoda, they dare not speak out at this moment, for fear of causing some big trouble.
The proud expression on the face of the young man in the silver robe froze. He suddenly turned around and stared at Luo Bei coldly, "120,000 gold."
Luo Bei said calmly and indifferently: "One hundred and twenty-five thousand gold."
"Thirteen thousand gold."
"One hundred and thirty-five thousand gold."
"One hundred and forty thousand gold!"
"One hundred and forty-five thousand gold!"
As soon as the 145,000 gold from Luobei was exported, the young man in the silver robe couldn't hold back any longer, with fierce murderous intent in his eyes, he suddenly said coldly to Luobei: "Are you deliberately trying to fight us?"
"It's okay if you think so." Luo Bei glanced at the young man in silver robe and said indifferently.
Cai Shu even smiled coldly, "Even if you are against you on purpose, so what?"
"Things that don't know the heights of the sky and the depths of the earth!" The young man in the silver robe sneered, turned his head, and said coldly: "Two hundred thousand gold!"
Without raising his eyes, Luo Bei said directly, "Two hundred thousand and one gold."
In the entire hall, the eyes of almost all the ascetics flickered wildly. Obviously, the two sides are completely connected. No matter how many silver-robed men come out, Luobei will definitely have one or two more than him. gold.
"Very good!" The young man in the silver robe lowered his eyelids: "Three hundred thousand gold!"
As soon as the silver-robed young man exported the 300,000 gold, many ascetics present gasped. After all, 300,000 gold is already a terrifying figure, and all the financial resources that a small sect can mobilize are nothing more than that. But Luobei still said indifferently: "Three hundred thousand and one gold."
"Yu Er is in charge." The young silver-robed man looked at Yu Moshi and said coldly: "According to the rules of your Zhenbao Pavilion, as long as the price exceeds 150,000 gold, in order to prevent malicious price hikes, as long as one party requests, all bidders are Don't you have to spend a considerable amount of money on your body to buy things first?"
Yu Moshi on the cyan round platform nodded, "That's right, my Zhenbao Pavilion's auctions have always been like this."
"In this case, the asking price has exceeded 300,000 gold." The young man in the silver robe said coldly, "I can ask both parties to prove that they have the ability to buy this item first."
"Of course. But according to the rules of the Treasure Pavilion, the party who makes the request first must first prove that he has the ability to buy the item. Since you have already claimed 300,000 gold, you must first prove that you are worth more than 300,000 gold." Ten thousand gold things." Yu Moshi still looked at the young man in the silver robe with his usual cold expression: "Did you just have a silver ticket with 300,000 gold, or something of so much value?"
The young man in the silver robe said with a sneer, "We cultivators are not local tyrants who run money houses. What are we doing with so many silver bills?"
"Go ask the master to come out." Yu Moshi said to a brocade-clothed disciple beside him, and the brocade-clothed disciple ran out quickly. After a while, two disciples in brocade robes walked away holding a gold plate. He came out, followed by an old man with thinning hair, very short figure, wrinkled face, but clean and tidy, wearing a red robe.
"It turns out that the head of Zhenbao Pavilion is such a character. I don't know what kind of cultivation it is?"
"This silver-robed young man also seems to have a lot of background, and this is a good show." Seeing such a scene, most of the ascetics who participated in the auction immediately had such thoughts in their minds.
You must know that although Zhenbao Pavilion has such rules, ordinary ascetics will not make such a request, because no matter who takes the last photo of the transaction, the things on both sides will be exposed, and they are easy to be coveted by others. I have caused a lot of trouble, but if one party brings it up, the other party is unwilling to do so, according to the rules, it will automatically give up. Now the young man in silver robe is doing this, even if he can't buy the Thunder Vulcan Tower in the end. Refining diagrams also exposes many things about Luo Bei.
"At Xiayan Shoushan, he is the head of Zhenbao Pavilion." The old man in red robe with thinning hair followed a disciple in brocade clothes to the young man in silver robe, nodded without saying much, and just said A please.
The silver-robed man stood up, and as soon as he stretched out his hand, a red-glowing gold silk bag was placed on the gold plate. After putting the gold silk bag on, there was a ding sound, and the silver-robed young man placed another The golden ring was also placed on the gold plate.
Inside the shiny red gold silk bag were square pieces of jade, half the size of a palm, worth more than twenty pieces, and that golden ring looked like a bracelet, The whole body is smooth, with only a few inconspicuous holes.
"Yang Yuan Fire Jade, Sumeru Golden Ring."
Yan Shoushan picked up the two items, looked at them separately, and said, "This bag of fire jade is being auctioned in my Treasure Pavilion, and the reserve price is worth 150,000 gold. This Xumi gold ring is a top-grade spiritual weapon. There is no problem with more than 150,000."
"It's Yangyuan Fire Jade! Sumeru Golden Ring!"
Although Yan Shoushan's tone was flat, but as soon as he said this, a small half of the ascetics present looked greedy in their eyes.
Yangyuan fire jade is an excellent material for refining weapons. A low-grade flying sword, as long as it is inlaid with such a half-palm-sized piece of Yangyuan fire jade, the flying sword will be equipped with real fire, and it will rise by one level immediately. Grade, become the magic weapon of the upper grade of the treasure. If there are more than twenty pieces of Yangyuan Fire Jade, if a cultivator with good refining skills can refine them, it will not be difficult to refine a magic weapon of the spiritual level.
The Sumeru Golden Ring itself is a famous magic weapon of Wutai Mountain in the past. Once it is hit, it can become a huge golden ring, weighing hundreds of thousands of catties. Yan Shoushan said that there is no problem with the reserve price of 150,000 gold. If it is true When it comes to auction, it is estimated that this magic weapon will cost 300,000 to 400,000 gold, and there will be people rushing to get it.
Yan Shoushan walked towards Luobei again. The head of the Zhenbao Pavilion may not look amazing, but his knowledge seems to be very amazing.
The silver-robed young man focused on Luo Bei with icy cold eyes, and all the ascetics in the hall also turned their heads to look at Luo Bei, to see what he would bring out.
Luo Bei turned his head to look at An Dongyan, but this time An Dongyan smiled and said, "Don't look at me now, I'm not a banknote box, I only have 20,000 to 30,000 banknotes left now." Gold is not enough for people to see."
Luo Bei was really taken aback for a moment. Since entering the Nantianmen, they have been used to it, but they have unconsciously regarded Dongyan as a cash box. Luobei has a lot of things on his body now, but Luobei has to think about what to take out. It doesn't make people directly think of their own identity.
Luo Bei's hesitation fell into the eyes of the young man in the silver robe, and his face was filled with a sneer, "Why, can't you get it out?"
Luo Bei gave the silver-robed young man a cold look, and put the Zilei Yuan Magnetic Cone, which had not been used for a long time, into the gold plate. He was thinking about what to take out next, but he didn't notice. Yan Shoushan's eyes swept over the ring on his hand. The ring that Luo Bei is wearing on his hand at this moment is exactly the ring that Luo Bei obtained in Beimang, the ring that Luo Bei still doesn't know how to use and what effect it has.
And when he glanced at the ring in his hand, Yan Shoushan's eyes flashed a look of shock and greed that no one noticed.
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(There will be a third update later)