"Oh, the sunken wood lock is made of sunken wood. It can be variable in size. The largest can be as big as a round table, and the smallest is like this. When facing the enemy, it can be used as a hammer for offense, as a shield for defense, and it can also be thrown. It's our China, oh No, it is a magical weapon unique to our Daxia."
Huang Ming almost let it slip again. After all, this stone lock is truly unique to China, and the same is true in Xiaolingtian.
"Oh, this is your unique magical weapon in Daxia?"
Mel picked up the sunken wood lock and looked at it carefully.
"Then let me try"
After speaking, Mel imprinted his spiritual thoughts into the sunken wood lock and started testing again.
"Woo...", with a roar, the heavy wood lock flew up from Mel's hand and instantly grew in size, truly becoming the size of a round table.
However, the volley drive of this thing is a bit inflexible and the speed is very slow.
"Manager Mei, this magical weapon is not suitable for volley control. You can either use it as a sledgehammer or use it as a half-brick. You have to smash it hard."
Huang Ming reminded him and even said half of the bricks.
"Okay, then I'll take it back and try."
After Mel finished speaking, his mind moved and he took back the heavy wood lock in his hand.
What is very amazing is that when the wooden lock flew back to Mel's hand, it became the size of a palm again. When he took it back and threw it out, the wooden lock instantly became bigger again.
There was a "bang" and sand and gravel flew wildly. Mel used a heavy wood lock to smash a decorative statue in the corner of the hall. A monk who was closer to the statue was so frightened that he quickly raised his shield to block the gravel.
"Hey, this magic weapon is really different. It is mainly based on strength, and the effect of spiritual thoughts is not great. We Qi Refiners can use it, and I guess Body Refiners can also use it. It's not bad, but..."
Mel didn't continue and turned to look at Huang Ming.
"Fellow Daoist Huang, how many spiritual stones do you plan to sell for this Sunken Musuo?"
"This one, um..."
Huang Ming pointed out a finger and rubbed his eyebrows vigorously. He wanted to increase the price. After all, this opportunity was rare.
But before he could speak, Mel spoke first.
"Fellow Daoist Huang, the quality of this magic weapon is similar to the previous one. The spell is mysterious but the material is very ordinary. Why don't we just use 25,000 spiritual stones? I'll take it from the Golden Light Palace."
"Can it be increased a little? This is a magical weapon unique to our Daxia. How about 30,000?"
Huang Ming didn't dare to ask for more, because this magic weapon was not like the green sand sword just now. Someone asked the price while it was still flying in the air. Now that Mel had finished trying it, no one asked, and he was afraid that the price would be too high and he wouldn't be able to sell it.
"Thirty thousand? Hmm..."
Mel thought for a while: "Okay, then thirty thousand."
So they made another deal.
After delivering the Qingling Stone to Huang Mingcheng, Mel turned to the monks who came to buy the magical artifacts.
"Everyone, the magic weapon I just tried is called Shenmu Lock. It is a unique magic weapon in Daxia."
"You have also seen that this magical weapon can be big or small. It can be used as a hammer for offense, as a shield for defense, and it can also be thrown. It can be used by both Qi and Body refiners. This is the last one. The lowest price is three Wan, the price you want”
Disappointingly, Mel called out three times but no one bid. Although the monks who came to buy the magic weapon were whispering to each other, no one bid.
Mel was a little anxious: "What? You don't want such a unique and powerful magic weapon? Then I can only say that you have no vision. This is a good thing and unique. Don't you want it?"
"Shopkeeper Mei, although this magic weapon is unique, the volley control is too clumsy and the throwing power is not great. You just smashed the statue and it didn't break it all. We suspect that this is just a low-level magic weapon that is of no use. "
Finally someone spoke, it was a middle-stage golden elixir monk from Emma's Silver Castle.
"Yes, you are right. Judging from the power of this magic weapon just now, it is indeed just a low-level magic weapon and not worth thirty thousand spiritual stones. But what I want to say is that what I want to sell is not a low-level magic weapon. It’s a magic weapon, but an unknown magic weapon.”
"Unknown magical weapon? Shopkeeper Mei, what do you mean? How can this be an unknown magical weapon?"
"Yes, Shopkeeper Mei, please explain clearly what do you mean."
"Everyone, please be quiet. You may have heard just now that this Taoist fellow from Daxia said that the material used to refine this magical weapon is called Yinchen Wood, but as far as I know, there is no material in this world called Yinchen Wood."
"I have carefully checked just now. This magical weapon is indeed made of an unknown material. It is not very powerful and it is very likely that we will not be able to truly conquer it."
"Perhaps this is just a low-level magic weapon, but it is also very likely that it is an unknown magic weapon with great magical powers, so I am not auctioning it now, but betting on it."
"What? This magical weapon is made of unknown materials?"
The monks who were watching immediately went crazy.
"How could this happen? Gambling equipment is not common. Is this really a magical thing?"
"I don't think so. What if it's just an ordinary low-level magic weapon?"
"Shopkeeper Mei, if this is really an unknown magic weapon, can you let us take a look first?"
"sure"
Mel walked over and handed the heavy wood lock directly to the monk who spoke.
This monk was in the late stage of Golden Core and was wearing the monk uniform of Jinyin Castle. Standing with him were three middle-stage monks who were also wearing the monk uniforms of Jinyin Castle. They should have come together.
The monk took the heavy wood lock and looked at it carefully, then touched it and scanned it with his spiritual mind.
"Huh? It's true. The material used in this magical weapon is a bit like Chongxuan wood, but it doesn't have the wood spirit of Chongxuan wood. Instead, it has a very weak and sinister air."
"Let me see"
Another monk took the magic weapon, and then passed it one to another. Everyone took turns to look at it, and finally it was passed to the two Black Departure monks.
After reading this, the Heili monk who had two small triangles filled in on his forehead looked at Mel.
"Fellow Taoist shopkeeper, was this magic weapon refined by Daxia people, or did Daxia people get it from somewhere else?"
"this……"
Mel looked back at Huang Ming.
"Actually, I got this by accident in a cave," Huang Ming lied.
He can't tell the truth now. If he says that he refined this magic weapon by himself, then these people will definitely ask where the gloomy wood comes from? It won’t be clear at that time.
Anyway, gambling equipment is like a game trade. Buying fakes is a natural thing, right, so Huang Ming doesn't mind being a profiteer at this time.
"Obtained it accidentally in a cave? Was it in your cave in Daxia?"
That Heili man asked a mentally retarded question. Isn't it in vain? Is there any difference in which cave you picked it up in?
Huang Ming didn't understand what Heiliren meant when he asked, so he answered casually.
"Yes, it's in a cave in our Daxia realm."
"I'm afraid this fellow Taoist is not telling the truth? Do you Daxia monks also practice witchcraft?"
The Heili man smiled meaningfully, and then handed the magic weapon to the other Heili monk who had an animal tooth on his chin.
