Chapter 314 The Power of the Horcrus

During the period they were talking about, the price of the soul weapon has been called to 150,000 ink crystals. Leng Yan is quite satisfied with this price. Looking at the current situation, it seems that there is a possibility to break through the price of 200,000 ink crystals.

There are three main people who have been together now. Because the admission ticket to the auction is very difficult to get, it is not ordinary people who can enter. These three people are in the hall. Leng Yan can see clearly from the box. The person who wants to get this soul weapon most is a fat man. This guy is covered with fat meat. It's more like a butcher on the street than a practitioner.

However, Leng Yan does not dare to underestimate this person. His level is the soul master.

Qing Baoke saw that Leng Yan noticed the fat man and said, "You have good eyesight! Although this fat man has no power behind him, he is still very famous in Sanxiu! It's famous for its fierceness!"

"Ferocious?" Leng Yan chewed this adjective. In fact, from the back, there was a very conspicuous scar on the fat head. Obviously, the injury was very serious at that time, otherwise it would not have left such a scar, and it was even promoted to be shaved into a bald head.

"People call him evil bald!" Qing Baoke said.

Evil bald? This is not a nice nickname, and it is very derogatory. It seems that this guy's character is not good.

However, Leng Yan doesn't care about these. As long as he pays more prices, he still cares about the character problem.

At this time, the price is already 200,000 ink crystals. If it is normal, it is a very large number. For example, the fragments of ancient battlefield weapons auctioned by Leng Yan in the underground auction house were at that time. At that time, it was the thing at the bottom of the underground auction, and it was only 300,000 ink crystals. And here, it is just the first appetizer. It has reached 300,000 ink crystals, and there is still room to rise. It can be seen that this auction is really small.

This should be the most popular auction in exile, right? Leng Yan thought to himself.

At this time, the evil bald man suddenly rose up and shouted loudly, "450,000!"

These 450,000 Mojings have obviously reached the limit of evil baldness, so at this time, his blue veins burst out, and his whole body stared at the opponent who was bidding with him very fiercely.

That's an old man who looked very weak. The old man smiled at the evil bald man and said, "Evil bald man, this is a price comparison, not momentum!"

"500,000!"

As soon as the old man finished speaking, he whispered a cold voice. Although he did not release his mental strength, he still felt that the old man felt a little different.

"This is also a loose cultivation. It has been against that evil bald man for a long time. Now they are fighting for this soul weapon, and they are also killing!" Qing Baoke smiled and said, "There are still a lot of disputes here."

Leng Yan nodded slightly. From the moment he came to this world, he knew the truth of the law of the jungle. Whoever can get better resources is likely to win. No wonder these two people will fight for it.

Because there may be a life-and-death battle out of the heavy city!

"You..."

Anyway, the higher the price will get it!

At this time, there is no more bidding. Leng Yan feels a little regret that the evil bald man does not have more Mo Jing. As for what will happen to those two guys in the future, it is not her concern.

500,000 ink crystals, Leng Yan can't be satisfied with this price. At the same time, he is also full of expectations for the price of another soul weapon. Of course, the appetizer will cost 500,000 ink crystals, which is not a good omen for Leng Yan.

There should be a lot of forces who want the black threaded gold she wants, right? According to this situation, it seems that the fifty peak holy beasts and ten low-star god beasts are not very sure.

At this time, Bao Feide has taken out the second auction item. This is a sharp sword and a soul weapon. However, Leng Yan just took a look and knew that although the sword is also a soul weapon, the level of refining is not high. If it is not using a lot of extremely precious materials, it should not be able to make a soul weapon.

"This auction item is a sharp sword and a soul weapon. Presumably, you can see it at a glance. This sharp sword is the work of Master Mu Zhongdi. As always, it uses very precious glazed gold as the main material! The sharpness..."

While talking, Wei Yumian, who had always been very tacit, had a silver soul power shining on his body. The sword was immediately stained with silver light. Wei Yumian just waved it casually. The sword crossed the air, and the air twisted in an instant.

"Space crack?" Leng Yan looked at the twisted space and said.

"Yes, the space crack! Master Mu Zhongdi's sword has always been so domineering!" Qing Baoke said, "However, I don't think it's as good as a sledgehammer. Although the image of the sledgehammer is a little worse, its power is not bad at all."

Leng Yan nodded. She is a refiner. Although she has just begun to contact the refining of soul weapons, she has a lot of experience. Although this sword can split the cracks in space, it does not mean that it is very powerful.

The reason why the soul weapon can be called a soul weapon is not because of its power, but because it can better integrate soul power to play a better role.

Just like this sharp sword, it uses glazed gold, which is a very precious material. If the soul owner holds a piece of glazed gold, as long as he exerts it properly, he can cut the space. From this point of view, the so-called refiner master Mu Zhongdi just refined the glazed gold and turned it into a sword. That's all.

"The price of this sword... 50,000 ink crystals!" Bao Feide said.

Leng Yan snorted softly, expressing his disdain. The glazed gold material alone costs at least 20,000 ink crystals!

Although Leng Yan expressed disdain, it was a soul weapon after all, and many people still wanted it. Although the bidding was a little sparse at the beginning, it was still sold for 250,000 ink crystals in the end. It was the evil bald man who got this sharp sword!

The evil bald man is obviously a little proud that he got such a soul weapon at such a low price, but the thin old man snorted coldly and said, "Evil bald, don't think that you have a soul weapon. You get what you pay for!"

"The starting price is 50,000!" The evil bald man said with a sneer.

The thin old man didn't say anything more, but just put the sledgehammer in front of him.

This meaning is already obvious. This is a provocation and a challenge. The other party must accept the challenge!

The evil bald man put the sharp sword in his hand on the sledgehammer, which was a challenge. The two stared and walked out of the auction. At this time, the auction made a lot of noise. Obviously, this kind of thing did not happen for the first time, and many good things also followed. After all, it was the battle of the soul owner. Just looking at it can also increase. Add a lot of insights.

But more people still stay in the hall, and the masters are even more disdainful of that kind of competition.

Leng Yan is very curious about this, but what she is curious about is not the competition, but about who is more powerful than the weapons she refined and the weapons refined by Mu Zhongdi.

Bai Ling's split followed, and the cold flame could see the scene of the fight over there without moving.

"It seems that there will be another competition! But these seem to have nothing to do with our auctions! Let's take a look at the third baby!" Bao Feide was very indifferent about this kind of thing, but Wei Yumian was not so calm. She hummed softly and said, "I bet the old man will win!"

"Hey hey, don't say it's useless. Come on, let's take a look at the next auction!" Bao Feide said.

The next auction is still a soul weapon, which is still a work with good materials and poor refinery products. Leng Yan has no interest in these for a while. Not only Leng Yan is not interested, but also those people in the hall are not interested. They are enthusiastically discussing who can win between the evil bald man and the thin old man. The problem.

Of course, they can't see the scene of fighting, but Leng Yan sees the scene clearly. Both of them are three-star soul masters. The level is almost the same, and even the number of small swords in the Horn Star is almost the same. When the two are evenly matched, the old man actually has the upper hand.

The cold flame snorted coldly, which is the importance of the soul weapon.

The soul weapon refined by cold flame can be combined with the soul power of the soul master, which can make the soul power play a more powerful role, especially the performance of storing soul power, which doubles the power of the hammer.

The thin old man carried a sledgehammer in his hand. The evil bald man was a strong man, but he was holding a delicate sword. The battle was very discordant and full of funny scenes.

At a high level of confrontation, in an instant, the thin old man jumped up in the air, raised the hammer and aimed at the head of the evil bald man. The evil bald man snorted coldly and raised his sword to block it. At the same time, the scene was very discordant. At the same time, the sledgehammer suddenly expanded in the air.

"Quick, what's going on?" Low-level practitioners still can't react to this situation.

Among the people who watched the bustle, there were also a few high-level practitioners. They all stared with wide eyes, the boss with open mouths and an incredible face.

"Additional attributes of the soul weapon!" A man finally told the truth.

Everyone took a breath of cold air and watched the sledgehammer smash the sharp sword. At the same time, it also smashed the soul protection of the evil bald man and patted the evil bald man on the ground.

The thin old man put away the sledgehammer, and the evil bald man twitched on the ground with half his life left!

Leng Yan snorted, and Bai Ling's comments outside were also passed on to her.

After three lots were auctioned, the situation of the battle spread to the auction. Qing Baoke shook his head and said, "This is the charm of the auction. Many hidden abilities are hidden in the auction!"

The cold flame is calm on the surface, but she is very unhappy. In this way, her soul weapon is far more than the price of 500,000 ink crystals!

She doesn't believe that Wei Yumian didn't notice the other functions of the sledgehammer. No wonder Wei Yumian said that the thin old man would definitely win!