Chapter 348 Make a lot of money (! Please subscribe!)
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After all, the Zhenlong Treasure Seal is the treasure of the Yuanshen, which is extremely rare. After the sacrifice, there will be half of the real dragon Yuanshen to help, which is powerful!
Even if you are a wizard in the Three Dan Realm, holding this treasure, you can almost compete with the ordinary masters of the Three God Realm. This treasure seal is extremely eye-catching even Ye Xu.
Several treasures auctioned after the Overseas Fairy Pavilion are not as good as the Zhenlong Treasure Seal, but only the pure sun treasure that has spent seven evil baptisms.
Taking advantage of the upsurge of Zhenlongbao printing, these treasures are also sold at a high price.
However, after the boom, many masters who participated in the auction conference calmed down, seemed to be much more cautious when bidding, and the price fell back.
Zi Qianmo saw that Ye Xu's expression had never changed, and he did not participate in the auction. He was quite curious and smiled, "Uncle, don't these treasures enter the eyes of the master? With your financial resources, you should be able to buy a few pure sun treasures.
At this auction, the ordinary treasures auctioned are all pure yang treasures that have passed seven evil baptisms. They are extremely powerful and attractive to the great witches of the Three Gods.
Although these treasures are not as good as the treasures of the Yuanshen, not everyone has the treasures of the Yuanshen, even the great witches of the Three Gods, and most people still use the pure yang witches.
"It's not a great treasure to have only seven evil baptisms."
Ye Xu smiled and said, "I am the treasure of pure yang who has spent seven evil baptisms. If I buy these treasures, it will be a little wasteful."
"All of them are pure yang treasures..."
Zi Qianmo is stunned, and he doesn't believe it in his heart. Even the big witch of the Three Gods may not be so rich, refining all the witchcraft treasures into pure yang!
After all, among the nine evils of heaven and earth, the five evils of water, wind, volcano and thunder are the easiest to find, while the two evils of yin and yang are extremely rare, and the evils of heaven and earth are even more rare.
The pure sun treasure that has spent seven evil baptisms is very rare. Some big witches in the three gods, and even the witch treasures used in a lifetime are ordinary treasures that have spent five evil baptisms.
Ye Xu said that he was all together, and Zi Qianmo naturally refused to believe it.
Ye Xu smiled and continued to look at the auction house without explanation.
His pure yang witch treasure was lucky. If it hadn't been for Xia Chongyang's sacrifice of the nine tripods and the seven evil spirit to try to refine him, many of his witchcraft treasures are only at the town education level at this moment, far from being called the pure yang level.
The pure sun treasure seems simple, but it has very high requirements for materials. The ordinary town education-level witch treasure is afraid that as soon as it enters the evil spirit, it will be completely smashed and destroyed by the evil spirit.
A hundred town-level witch treasures may not be able to survive a evil baptism. It can be seen that pure yang witch treasures are still extremely rare.
Ye Xu's treasures are all refined from pure Yang-level witchcraft. It is easy to spend seven evil baptisms. For others, other treasures will be very likely to be broken.
After all, not many people are so extravagant. They melt and decompose a bunch of pure yang witchcrafts as raw materials to forge their own witchcrafts.
Suddenly, a strange object slowly fell over the auction house and landed from the sky. It was several feet long, shaped like a mast of a big ship, with tens of thousands of joints. These joints were interlocked and connected, like a dragon, vividly.
However, this mast is not the skeleton of a real dragon, but a combination of hundreds of thousands of witchcraft.
Looking from a distance, the mast is like a huge pillar, horizontal there.
As soon as the keel appeared, Ye Xu only felt that in the minaret tower, the sky umbrella suddenly rioted and rushed out of his body, ringing bells.
Oh!
This white umbrella suddenly decomposed and formed a wing of dozens of feet long behind Ye Xu. It was snow-white and beautiful. Countless witch treasures flowed in the wings, making a crisp sound and pleasant to the ear.
hoo!
After the appearance of the white feather, the two tail wings rose to the sky, like two snow swallows, flying around the white feather, intertwined into a beautiful picture!
This scene shocked Zi Qianmo. I don't know why.
Ye Xu got up and stared at the mast, and his mind was full of ups and downs: "This mast must be part of the sky umbrella! Anyway, I will get this treasure!"
"This mast comes from the undersea ruins of the ancient realm of Qionghai. It is composed of more than 700,000 small witch treasures. It should be the mast of a warship."
The heavy voice sounded again and said in a low voice, "This treasure is a remnant of a complete witch treasure. Many treasure appraisers in my overseas fairy pavilion have not been able to study the function of this treasure, but the quality of this treasure is good, which is harder than the pure sun treasure that has passed nine evil baptisms!"
The voice, with some regret, said, "It has only one advantage, but it is very hard and heavy. The disadvantage is that it can't be sacrificed and give full play to the power of the witch treasure. However, this treasure can be recast, used as a material for refining treasure, spend nine evil baptisms, and become the treasure of the peak pure sun. The owner of this treasure entrusted me to sell it in the overseas fairy pavilion, starting from ten third-order spiritual veins.
There was a silence in the field, and no one was bidding.
If it can only be used as a material, the attraction to people is not so great. The most important thing is to re-refine it into a pure yang witch treasure, which needs to search for evil spirit.
Even if the material of this mast is amazing, I don't know how long it will take to search for the nine evils to refine it into the peak pure sun treasure.
And the value of ten third-order spiritual veins is equivalent to the value of a pure yang witch treasure that has passed the baptism of seven evil spirits. For most people, the gains outweigh the losses by buying a bunch of materials with ten third-order spiritual veins.
When others didn't move, Ye Xu also calmed down and smiled and said no words.
Zi Qianmo couldn't laugh or cry, and muttered in his heart, "Old fox..."
She can see that the wing-shaped witch treasure behind Ye Xu is integrated with this keel-shaped mast. The keel appears and attracts the wings to resonate, so this mast is definitely a must-have for Ye Xu.
However, the reason why Ye Xu didn't bid was that he was worried that someone would bid with him. He planned to buy this treasure at the lowest price.
"Uncle Ye is too dark! The wings behind him are extraordinary, and the value of a single wing is far above the ten third-order spiritual veins. If it is taken to the auction house, it is not surprising that the price of a hundred third-order spiritual veins is sold!"
Zi Qianmo's eyes flashed and his heart said, "The value of this mast must exceed the wings. It's too dark, it's really too dark..."
There was a moment of silence in the auction house. Seeing that the keel was about to flow, he suddenly heard a lazy voice and said with a smile, "Ten third-order spiritual veins, I want it."
The master of the Fairy Pavilion who presided over the auction was relieved. He immediately took away the keel and ordered people to send it to Ye Xu's Accord.
After a while, an old man came to the Accord with a mast in his hand and said with a smile, "My distinguished guest, your treasure is here..."
Before he finished speaking, he suddenly heard a loud noise. The mast had just appeared. The wings behind Ye Xu and the two flying tails seemed to suddenly find their belonging, decomposed in the air, turned into tens of thousands of small witchcrafts, and flew all over the sky!
Boom!
The mast in the old man's hand was also self-decomposed, and the sky was full of extremely small witches. In this Accord, a torrent of witches were formed, swimming rapidly in the air, and a stream of pure sun gushed out, forcing the old man and Ziqianmo to retreat and had to withdraw from the Accord.
The two were shocked, especially the old man, who was the treasure appraiser of the Overseas Fairy Pavilion. He was a strong man in the Sanyang Realm. His cultivation and strength were extremely behind him, and he was even forced to retreat by these witches. It can be seen that the power of these witches is really small!
The two of them hurriedly gathered their heads and looked into the Accord, and saw a thick and dazzling white light burst out of the pavilion, which made people unable to face it!
This is the extremely strong pure yang qi, emanating from countless small witch treasures, and it is also constantly climbing up. In the blink of an eye, nearly a million small witch treasures emit pure yang qi, surpassing the pure yang witch treasure that has passed the nine evil breath baptism!
The pure yang in the Accord is getting stronger and stronger, like a big stove, and it continues to climb up, making the Accord tremble constantly.
"The peak of Chunyang Wubao does not have this kind of power..."
The old man was stunned, looked at the girl in purple beside him, and wondered, "Purple girl, what is this treasure? How could it jump from an abandoned witch treasure fragment to the peak pure sun treasure in an instant? I have never seen such a strange thing for a hundred years!"
Zi Qianmo was at a loss. He shook his head and smiled bitterly and said, "Xuan Lao, you don't know. How can I know..."
The two of them stood outside the pavilion and only heard the sound of jingling impact from inside, like a rainstorm hitting pear blossoms, endless.
After a long time, the sound stopped. The two of them looked at it. There was a dragon-shaped mast floating behind Ye Xu. There was a white sail hanging on the mast, shaking slightly, emitting a strong and extremely pure yang.
hoo!
The pure yang qi was suddenly absorbed by this strange witch and returned to the pole.
"Nearly a million witch treasures only make up this mast and sail?"
Xuan Lao's eyes were full of confusion. He looked behind Ye Xu in a daze and muttered, "This mast and sail have surpassed most of the peak pure Yang Wubao... God, what kind of ship is qualified to use such masts and sails..."
He was shocked and a little distracted.
Xuan Lao has been appraisoning and refining treasures all his life, and he has a lot of knowledge, but even he can't imagine how powerful this building ship will be if it is restored!
What kind of person is qualified to drive such a building ship!
"I'm afraid my Tianji umbrella can't be called Tianji Umbrella now. Now that it is turned into a sail, I don't know the speed and power. How is it than before?
Ye Xu's mind moved slightly, put away the mast sails, took out ten third-order spiritual veins, and handed them to Xuan Lao.
The old man was still a little absent-minded. He casually put away his spiritual veins and left with one foot high and one foot low.
"The soil! It turned out to be Xiyang! Which prodigal son even auctioned this kind of golden spirit-level treasure!"
Suddenly there was an uproar in the auction house. Ye Xu moved his heart and hurried back to the Accord. Looking up, he saw a huge black turtle yuanshen floating in the field, carrying a jade platform on his back. There was a khaki airflow on the top of the jade platform. The size of his fists was constantly squir
This earthy yellow air current is constantly extracting the earth's air. Although the seven-star sky tower floats in the air, it still pulls out the earth's air from the void, constantly integrating into the ball and strengthening itself.
The mysterious turtle below is a few miles away and huge. It is the yuan god of the strong of the three gods. Carrying this piece of soil, it still looks extremely heavy and unbearable. RO