Although everyone had already heard that a magic weapon fragment would appear in this trade fair, when everyone saw it with their own eyes, the monks were still surprised.
As we all know, whether it is a spiritual weapon or a magic weapon, after its body is damaged, the aura on it will slowly be lost. No matter how precious the materials used in its refining are, it can no longer be recycled, decomposed and reused in this world. .
Whether the upper world has the means to break it down, the monks in this world don't know.
Everyone looked at the fragment in the hand of the old man named Feng. With the powerful spiritual consciousness of the foundation-building monk, they immediately saw the fragment clearly.
I saw that it was only an irregular size of about two inches. The surface was in the shape of an arc. It was black and shiny. There seemed to be a layer of black light floating on it. But there were many patterns flashing on the fragments. It looked very simple and ancient. Although It's just this one piece, but it's full of aura.
Looking at the fragments, the old man surnamed Feng was also a little surprised. This black light was something he had never seen before. But at this time, he could no longer hesitate.
"This fragment looks extraordinary. But I don't know what attack effect it has." After a moment, a monk who became an alchemist asked. This question was exactly what the monks here wanted to know.
"Haha. To be honest, fellow Taoist Zhu, this fragment has existed in our three families for thousands of years. After generations of ancestors have studied it, they have discovered its attack effect. Even so, all the ancestors have said that this fragment must be It is part of an extremely powerful treasure. As long as the other fragments are found and repaired, its power will definitely be incomparable."
After hearing the question, the old man surnamed Feng paused for a moment, laughed, and spoke slowly.
"What? It has no attack effect at all. So what's the use of waiting for me to buy it?"
"Even with your three families being so powerful, you still haven't been able to find any other fragments. It would be even more difficult for me to come and wait for you."
"This fragment seems to be extremely miraculous. It can still maintain such abundant spiritual energy after the main body is shattered. But it requires me to spend tens of thousands of spiritual stones to buy it. But it is too much."
"What Brother Wang said is true. There are tens of thousands of spiritual stones. It's more cost-effective for us to buy a magic weapon."
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After hearing the explanation of the old man surnamed Feng, there was a lot of discussion in the audience. But everyone basically agreed with the same opinion. That is: they were very reluctant to spend so many spiritual stones to buy this useless thing.
Hearing the discussion below, the face of the old man surnamed Feng also changed slightly. But as a tout, he couldn't be affected by this. He coughed lightly, suppressed the noise of the crowd, and then said loudly:
"Fellow Taoists, please stop talking for a moment. This fragment is priced at 70,000 spirit stones. If you are interested, please raise your hands."
"Seventy thousand spirit stones. Haha. These three families are crazy. It's more expensive than a magic weapon with great power. It cost so many spirit stones. I also bought two ordinary magic weapons."
After hearing the asking price for this fragment, all the monks almost laughed in unison. Apparently, everyone was not interested in this transaction.
"Fellow Daoist Feng, if this fragment costs 30,000 spirit stones, I don't mind taking it away. It has been used for research."
While everyone was laughing and laughing, it was the Yichendan monk in front who spoke. This person was the one who had asked the question before.
"Friend Zhu Dao, I'm really sorry. The prices of all items in the trade fair are the result of mutual agreement among the elders of our three clans. It is difficult for Feng to change them."
The monk surnamed Feng smiled slightly at the monk surnamed Zhu and said defensively.
"In this case, Zhu will no longer bid for this fragment. Although it seems extraordinary, it is really painful to ask me to come up with so many spiritual stones."
After the old man named Zhu finished speaking, he closed his eyes slightly and stopped paying attention to it.
The other Chengdan monks were also uncertain. With everyone's eyes, they could tell that this fragment was extraordinary. But 70,000 spirit stones was a lot. Everyone was a human being who had lived for hundreds of years. They all knew that if this fragment was It is truly a treasure. These three families will never sell it.
The family must have spent a lot of money at the beginning. But for thousands of years, they have not been able to find out what the use of this fragment is. They had no choice but to sell it.
Looking at the expressions of the Chengdan monks in the audience, the old man surnamed Feng could not help but shake his head secretly. When he originally decided to list this fragment as a suppressed treasure, he vigorously stopped it. He knew very well that these Chengdan monks had become mature with age. No one would fight for such a useless thing.
But it was helpless that this thing was left in the hands of the family. It was useless. This time, it was because the three families shared a secret and urgently needed a huge amount of spiritual stones, so they took it out.
But looking at the situation at the moment, this transaction item is likely to be sold off.
After asking twice, there were nearly two hundred monks present, but no one expressed their intention to buy it. As a last resort, the old man surnamed Feng slowly closed the lid of the box and waved his hand, wanting to put it away.
At this moment, a clear and clear voice of a young monk sounded:
"Senior Feng, wait a minute. I want this fragment."
As the voice rang out, all the monks present looked at where the speaker was sitting. They saw a young monk sitting in a remote place. This monk had a young face and was only in his early twenties. .Although his appearance is ordinary, people immediately feel close to him upon seeing him.
Everyone has seen this person before. There is no doubt that he is the monk who spent 13,000 spirit stones to buy the skin of a fifth-level monster beast the day before yesterday.
"Haha. My little Taoist friend wants to buy this fragment. That's great. But I don't know if there is another Taoist friend who also wants to take away this fragment. Please speak quickly. Otherwise, this little brother will own this fragment."
Seeing that someone finally spoke, the old man named Feng said with a happy face.
But to his disappointment, no one spoke again. It seemed that this fragment could only be sold at the lowest price.
"Haha. Since no one is competing with the little Taoist friend, then this fragment will be sold to the Taoist friend for 70,000 spiritual stones. Please deliver the spiritual stones in the background."
Although the old man surnamed Feng was a little confused about the fragment at this time, he still handed the jade box to a monk from the three tribes behind him. Then he turned around again and waited for the next item to be brought to the stage.
This young monk is none other than Qin Fengming, who has been watching with cold eyes.
Since the black fragment appeared, Qin Fengming's heart has been pounding. This fragment is not the fragment of other magic weapons. It is undoubtedly the same fragment as the other three black fragments in his storage ring.
Others don't know the origin of this fragment, but they know it in detail. If everyone knew what the original object was, they would definitely suffer a lot of blood. Even the old man surnamed Feng would probably put it away. Traded.
The spiritual treasure is not a thing from this world. It is a treasure left in this interface during the war between the three realms of the spirit world countless thousands of years ago. Its power is so great that it can no longer be measured by magic treasures.
After hearing the words of the old man named Feng, Qin Fengming hurriedly suppressed the excitement in his heart, stood up slowly, and walked towards the backstage without any unusual expression.
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