Lu Sheng glanced at the two of them, and smiled politely at Zhou Yongtan, which was a kind response to his reminder to himself just now. Then he turned his attention to the auction stage.
The fat man on the stage was already auctioning off the fourth magic weapon.
It is an hourglass, in which the dark red fine sand slowly drips down, but it seems that it will never end. The sand on the top has always remained extremely large, while the bottom has remained empty.
"Equal hourglass, this is the magic weapon that our auction house suffers the most. Its ability is to draw opponents who have less than twice the total amount of true energy than our own to the same level as our own. The duration There are three full breaths.
This magical weapon is a treasure we found from the outside world. For this reason, we lost a lot of precious materials and experts. In the end, it took more than three years to repair it. The starting price is 390,000 magic gold! "The fat man on the stage yelled loudly.
"Excuse me, there should be an upper limit for this equality hourglass, right? Is it also effective for the military masters?" A thin woman stood up and asked.
The power of inferior magic weapons is far weaker than that of real magic weapons. Even if they fully exert their power, they are far inferior to the lowest level of gold leaf level soldiers.
So as soon as the woman uttered this question, the people below burst into laughter.
The fat man on the stage didn't feel annoyed, he just covered his mouth and smiled exaggeratedly.
"This honored guest is right. I missed this point just now. This equal hourglass can limit up to seven-pattern masters and as long as the true energy is enough, there is no upper limit for the number."
Fatty hadn't finished his sentence when the voices of bids rang out one by one.
"Fourty thousand!"
"Four hundred and fifty thousand!"
"Five hundred thousand!"
"Six hundred thousand!"
"Seventy! The Huang family, you dare to fight with me??!"
"The old man really thinks he is someone? 900,000!"
The exaggerated prices suddenly rushed to the point where even Lu Sheng was dumbfounded. He almost watched as most of the people present were red-eyed, and they wanted to win the equality hourglass as if they were going to spend all their money.
"It's all prepared for my nephew and nephew. If it is used in the battle of the magic army, this magic weapon will be of great value." Zhou Yongtan sighed aside.
Lu Sheng understood immediately.
On the battlefield of the Demon Realm, apart from the battles at the level of envoys, there are actually more fights between small soldiers and guards. Once the equality hourglass is used well, an elite hunting team can be carefully cultivated to target the elite of the demon army.
And it can also be used in large-scale bow and crossbow secret strikes, almost regardless of the number, which means it can be used one-to-many.
On the battlefield, this magical weapon can play too many roles.
Finally, after an incense stick of kung fu, a fat man wearing a veil happily stood up and left the arena. He spent a full one million magic gold and finally won this magical weapon.
This also allowed Lu Sheng to see the powerful financial resources of the real local tyrants in the Mo Ling Mansion.
"That's the Patriarch of the Zhong family. As expected of the Zhong family with an independent small outside world, the financial resources are astonishing, and ordinary people can't even imagine it." Zhou Yongtan shook his head and sighed aside.
"Instead of being envious, why don't you apply to open up the outside world yourself. If you want to do it, go too." The fat woman spoke again.
"Isn't this nonsense? If I can have another soldier in my family to put my ancestor in charge, why should I envy him?" Zhou Yongtan said angrily.
At this time, the atmosphere of the auction house was also heightened to the highest level. After each piece of magic weapon passed, very few failed to be auctioned, and they were all bought at a slightly higher price. Soon they arrived at the Weihe sword that Lu Sheng valued.
There were only one or two people competing with him, but because the previous bidding consumed too much, they kept silent when it was added to 200,000.
Lu Sheng got the Weihe Sword at a price slightly higher than the bidding price.
His total worth is only 700,000 magic gold, which may be an astronomical figure in the eyes of ordinary people. But in the eyes of a real big family, it's just ordinary.
Lu Sheng was slightly relieved when he actually captured the Weihe Sword. The purpose of this trip was finally achieved. He didn't want to look at the things behind him either, one magic weapon was enough, and he couldn't use any more.
He got up and took the special nameplate from Fatty Auctioneer. After greeting Lu Sheng and Zhou Yongtan, he left the auction hall and went to the special Shenbingo to receive the Weihe Sword.
Soon, the gold ticket was paid smoothly, and Lu Sheng got a long purple brocade box. In front of the auction house staff, he opened the brocade box, and inside was a slender white sword.
In the center of the scabbard, the word 'Weihe' is engraved. The sword tassel is also pure white, and the patterns on it are also pure white. There is no trace of variegation on the whole body, and it looks very good.
Lu Sheng closed the brocade box and quickly left the auction house. When he walked out of the gate, he happened to see from a distance that Zhou Yongtan, who had talked to him just now, also came out, standing in a corner on the side of the gate, and A handsome young man was talking.
The two seemed to be very familiar with each other, and Zhou Yongtan was standing next to the young man talking non-stop, with exaggerated gestures and expressions from time to time. He was already good-looking, and his figure was quite temperamental. At this time, he was throwing a black short knife in his hand, and was talking happily.
The young man was very silent, he couldn't hide his aura, and his face was a little blurry, obviously it had been covered up.
The combination of the two is very strange, obviously the young man looks younger and Zhou Yongtan is older, but the situation at this moment looks more like Zhou Yongtan is a junior and the noble youth is an elder.
Lu Sheng glanced at the two of them, then quickly left with the sword box.
Back in the inner courtyard of Qianyangzong, he closed the door. It was almost time to participate in the general battle. He planned to try the Weihe sword first. This kind of magic weapon born according to the name of the place that existed on the ground should not be able to gather together. With a low reputation, according to Lu Sheng's analysis, there is a very high possibility of sending divine power.
This is also one of the key reasons why he chose Weihe Sword.
After closing the door, Lu Sheng checked left and right, released his true energy, completely enveloped the whole room, absorbing a trace of golden energy falling from above from time to time, making an illusion that he was cultivating.
After thoroughly checking the room for any abnormalities, he gently took the Weihe sword out of the brocade box.
There is also a small piece of paper in the box, on which is carefully written the method and process of how to inherit the Weihe sword.
Lu Sheng picked up the piece of paper and glanced at it.
'Blood sacrifice, worship, god sacrifice, a total of three steps. After that, you can fully own the Seven Star Weapon. 'The following are the three ways and processes of offering sacrifices.
Although the second-class magic weapon is not as overbearing as the golden leaf magic weapon, it also requires the successor to inject most of his spirit, blood, and true energy into the Weihe sword to form a special contract relationship with the magic weapon as the main one.
"Shenbing has a spirit, because it was born in the Weihe River and bred in the river, so the nature of the Shenbing is changeable and extremely unstable. The successor needs to communicate with the magic weapon with an extremely stable will in order to be recognized. '
This is what's on the piece of paper.
Lu Sheng gently raised the Weihe sword, grasped the hilt, and slowly drew it out.
hiss
The blade of the sword glowed with a cold silvery light, and the metal surface was rippling with countless water-like ripples. It seems a little illusory and unreal.
"Kill, kill, kill! Submerge everything! Destroy everything! Suffocate everything!!!" A tyrannical thought suddenly spread and agitated in the room.
It was as if a real roar kept echoing in Lu Sheng's ears. The air is like a bag that has been tightened, and it is almost evacuated in one fell swoop.
A large amount of white water vapor evaporated from the Weihe sword, slowly surrounding Lu Sheng. Form a mist-like environment.
The cold light overflowed from the Weihe sword, as if the light on the sword was like water, spreading towards the surroundings.
"Old man Weihe, the word parting, boy, do you want to borrow the power of the old man? This power is enough to make you reborn, and let you get rid of all the fate that you could not resist.
But this requires you to pay a lot. "
"I already understand the price." Lu Sheng replied, "Follow the specific process, the first step is the blood sacrifice." He placed the Weihe Sword on his knee seriously, then stretched out his index finger, controlled his body, and forced out a drop blood.
A black-red drop of blood slapped onto the middle of Weihe's sword.
"It seems that you have already achieved a good level of awareness. Well, the power of Weihe has become incomplete. I need you to help me collect all the fragments of the Weihe sword. In exchange, I only need half of your blood essence Kazuma!!!! What the fuck is this blood!!!”
Lu Sheng looked at Weihejian, who was emitting white smoke from his lap, in astonishment.
hiss
The drop of blood was like an octopus spreading its tentacles, frantically making a corrosive sound like sucking on the sword. Lu Sheng watched helplessly as the originally smooth surface of the blade was corroded by blood droplets and sank downward.
"Help me!! Quick! Quick" Wei Hejian's voice was weakening at an extremely exaggerated speed. In just a few breaths, the voice of an old man who is full of spirit changes into the voice of a half-disabled old man who is half-dead and may ascend to heaven at any time.
Lu Sheng hurriedly wiped off the drop of blood from the sword, allowing it to permeate back into his skin and disappear. Then he frowned and stared at the small black pit in the middle of the Weihe Sword, dumbfounded.
"call"
The blade of Weihejian trembled a few times, quickly evaporating the remaining blood, and then suddenly stood still, and then the old man gasped in relief.
"I've finished the blood sacrifice?" Lu Sheng asked through his mind.
Wei Hejian was silent for a while.
"Forget it, you're done." The old man's tone was full of helplessness. But how could a human being compare with a divine soldier? Perhaps it was just the beginning that he was not used to the blood in this person's blood, and it might be much better when he slowly radiates and transforms him later.
"The next step is worship. You just need to inject your true energy into my sword. Half of the true energy is enough." Wei Hejian reminded.
"Okay." Lu Sheng thought that after all, he would have to disguise himself as a magic weapon. This Weihejian seemed to be very old, and he should have a lot of experience, so he could help him a lot. So he also sincerely wanted to confirm the relationship between the two.
Anyway, he is now at the level of the Holy Master, and belongs to the same level as the magic blade, and he is not afraid of the opponent's dominance.
Lu Sheng held the hilt of the sword and slowly poured his true energy into it. He was also very careful this time, lest he accidentally break the Weihe Sword. After all, he spent 200,000 magic gold to buy it, and if it broke, he would lose a lot.