Beiyin Great Sage

Artifact?

Zhou Jia, who was lowering his head to sort out the books in his hand, moved his eyes slightly and raised his head.

Yun Haitang frowned, and the Mo couple looked surprised...

The whispers in the field quietly dispersed without knowing when, and the vast dense forest fell into dead silence, with all kinds of eyes turning towards the old man.

A weird atmosphere spread throughout the venue.

Excited?

surprise?

panic!

To name a few.

Even the powerful Silver Man couldn't stabilize his emotions for a moment. You can imagine how shocking these two words meant.

What is an artifact?

A weapon of supreme power!

Can threaten the existence of golden creatures!

Something that defies heaven!

…

Many words of praise and praise all speak of the same meaning - the most powerful and terrifying weapon in the Ancient God Realm.

artifact,

It itself is an existence that is difficult for silver to understand.

Even among the few golden creatures in the Ancient God Realm, artifacts are extremely rare.

The key is.

Zhou Jia may have one on him.

The 'Holy Judgment' is the portable weapon of the Supreme God of the Fei Mu World, the God of Light. In terms of grade, it far exceeds the limit of high-grade Xuan Weapon.

pity,

Can't use it, don't dare to use it.

"continue!"

In the dense forest, someone spoke in a muffled voice.

"yes."

The old man seemed a little afraid of the person who spoke out. He cleared his throat and said:

"We all know how powerful the artifacts are, but no one knows their origins."

"According to rumors, the birth of an artifact needs to be integrated into the origin of a world that escapes under special circumstances, so it has incredible abilities."

"Even golden creatures and even some powerful gods can only use the power of artifacts and cannot explore the root of it."

"Mr. Mu." Someone couldn't help but said:

"What does this have to do with today's auction? You're not going to auction an artifact here, are you?"

As he spoke, he smiled and shook his head.

This is naturally impossible.

The appearance of a divine weapon would probably shock the entire Ancient God Realm, and the golden creatures would go crazy for it. Where would they get their turn?

Even if there is.

I guess no one would dare to touch it.

"Just kidding."

The old man smiled and said:

"There is no artifact, but the next lot is indeed related to the artifact."

"oh!"

Everyone got excited and looked at each other.

"Everyone."

The old man waved his hand, and a golden jade piece appeared in the void beside him:

"This is the Monument of Mang God. It is said to be the product of a god who is proficient in weapon refining in a certain world. It contains several secret techniques recorded in ancient astronomy."

"One of them is how to refine artifacts!"

He paused, glanced at the audience, and waited until the atmosphere became urgent enough before saying slowly:

"I know that you cannot have artifacts on your body, but if you find fragments of artifacts from the fragmented world, or even fake artifacts..."

"It's also possible."

"If you hold a pseudo-artifact and refine it thoroughly, you can imagine that it can sweep away most of the seventh-level silver and establish a foundation."

Seeing everyone's eyes looking thoughtful, the old man said in his voice:

"The starting price for this item is three million star coins, and any increase in price must not be less than ten thousand!"

"Start shooting!"

three million?

Zhou Jia's eyes moved slightly, and the restlessness in his heart quietly subsided.

really!

poverty,

It is the best medicine to control desires.

"Three million and one million!"

In the darkness, someone spoke in a muffled voice.

"Someone really wants it." Mo Shanjing couldn't help but exclaimed in a low voice:

"So rich!"

"It is unlikely that such things were acquired by one person." Although Yun Haitang is young, he has a profound background and is well-informed, explaining:

"It should be a force that provides the money as the basis for establishing a business. If they still have something like artifact fragments in their hands..."

"With this thing, it can be passed down for thousands or tens of thousands of years without any problem."

"And this kind of method can be copied, and when necessary, it can be sold to recover the original cost. The real loss is far less than imagined."

Several people understood.

Based on this calculation, several million star coins are not expensive.

"Three million and two million!"

"Three and a half million!"

…

At the beginning, everyone was a little restrained about the Mang Shen Monument, and they were hesitant and slow to increase the price.

But with the withdrawal of several forces, when only four people were left bidding, they no longer concealed their determination to win this thing.

"Four.8 million!"

A voice sounded:

"Mr. Mu, can I pay in kind?"

"sure."

The old man nodded:

"However, the price of the item needs to be determined by the auction master. The price may not be as high as you think, fellow Taoist."

"It doesn't matter." The other party said:

"five million!"

"hiss……"

Mrs. Mo couldn't help but take a breath of cold air.

Star coins are extremely rare. A high-end mortal can only get two or three coins per month, only a few dozen coins a year, five million...

How many years and lifetimes will it take to accumulate this?

Zhou Jia couldn't help but shake his head.

In this world where the strong are respected, the gap between the rich and the poor is even more exaggerated.

"A few."

Yun Haitang's beautiful eyes flashed, and she didn't know what she was thinking, so she whispered:

"I don't think I'll have any luck with the subsequent lots, and there won't be much to see next. If there's nothing else, Haitang will leave first."

"Ambassador Yun is leaving now?" Mo Shanjing looked sideways:

"Don't wait?"

The final price of the Mang Shen Monument has not yet been settled, so in his opinion there is no need to rush.

"No wait."

Yun Haitang cupped his fists and raised his hands:

"Farewell!"

Watching the other party leave, Zhou Jia was thoughtful and stood up to leave after thinking about it. The Mo couple planned to wait until they had seen the excitement before talking.

…………

"Creak... creak..."

The ruts pressed against the thick snow and headed towards the city.

Zhou Jia was sitting in the carriage, his ears trembling slightly, his brows furrowed, and his face becoming more and more gloomy.

"Zhang Jian."

"exist."

Zhou Jia opened the car curtain and frowned at the surrounding snow-covered mountains:

"A lot of people left the auction early?"

"Go back to the master's house."

Zhang Jian waved the reins and said:

"There should be more than in the past few days. I heard from the old man from the mountain gang that there are more mounts parked at the foot of the mountain today than in the past."

"There is also a flying Tu, that thing will have the fighting power of silver when it becomes an adult!"

He said with a look of emotion on his face.

Everyone else's mounts were majestic, but Zhou Jia was reluctant to spend money on them. The carriages were crude and the pullers were of inferior quality.

Zhou Jia said nothing.

In the perception of his ears, the seemingly peaceful mountains and forests around him were full of strange movements, and figures were rushing toward the auction at an alarming speed.

It's like a big invisible net that is closing in on itself.

Every node on the big network has a strong silver man sitting in charge, and the aura at the core is even more frightening.

Sixth grade?

Seventh grade!

Coupled with the silver at the auction, when did Luanluo City have so many top masters?

The orderly dispatching of so many people, including many powerful silver men, is definitely not something that small forces can accomplish. What is their purpose?

Yun Haitang and others left the auction early. Did they know something?

Zhou Jia shook his head and lowered the car curtain.

No matter what is about to happen, it has nothing to do with you. In this case, it is best not to get involved.

"boom!"

suddenly.

At the moment when the web surrounding the auction was about to close, there was a loud noise.

"Hush!"

Zhang Jian's expression changed, and he pulled the reins sharply to stop the carriage's forward momentum. He turned his head and looked in the direction he came from with a surprised look on his face.

What caught the eye was a huge flame.

The flames, which were like mushroom clouds, scattered the clouds in the sky. The high temperature caused the snow in the surrounding mountains to melt, and fine water flakes rushed towards the face.

The aura of terror surged inside.

The wind was howling, and the snow was flying all over the sky. It was difficult to distinguish with the naked eye for a while, and streams of light symbolizing the silver powerhouse flew out from the chaos.

"Walk!"

In the carriage, Zhou Jia said in a muffled voice:

"Don't worry about the back, let's get out of here first."

"yes!"

Zhang Jian came to his senses, waved the reins hastily, and drove the horse away at high speed.

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"Unexpected."

Mo Shanjing rubbed his hands together and warmed the spirit wine:

"There are people who dare to take action at the auction. This is equivalent to offending the Jiuyi Sect and the Shan Gang at the same time. Who are those people?"

"What a courage!"

He had an angry look on his face, and although several days had passed since the incident, he still couldn't help but see anger whenever he mentioned it.

They and their husbands are both in the game.

"It doesn't matter who it is."

Zhou Jia sat across from him, stirring the iron ore to make the fire more intense, and spoke slowly:

"The important thing is why did they do it?"

"If you can mobilize more than a dozen silvers at once, including sixth- and seventh-level masters, it shouldn't be a problem to spend millions to buy the Mang God Monument, right?"

But the other party didn't, and instead chose a more costly robbery!

Mr. and Mrs. Mo looked at each other.

"I heard a piece of news, I don't know whether it is true or not." Mrs. Mo served the spiritual fruit and whispered:

"Some people say that seven years ago, in a fragment of the world in the territory of the Dark Queen, an artifact appeared and was accidentally obtained by someone."

"That person does not believe in the Dark Queen and has been lurking in the wilderness."

"Sacred weapon?" Zhou Jia made a movement on his hand:

"Is it really an artifact?"

"We don't know whether it's true or not yet." Mo Shanjing said:

"But one of the forces that wants to buy the Mang Divine Monument at a high price this time is said to be related to that person, so it is inevitable to get it."

"You know, if you can really refine and control a divine weapon, even golden creatures can be killed!"

The importance of this to improving the status of a force is inestimable.

A mere few million star coins are nothing to mention.

"Well……"

Zhou Jia said in deep thought:

"So, the target of those who took action that day was not the Mang Divine Monument, but the person who might possess the divine weapon?"

"Even the Mang Divine Monument may be bait to lure the snake out of its hole!"

"Um."

Mrs. Mo nodded:

"That's how it should be."

"Hey!" Mo Shanjing sighed:

"These big forces were in cahoots and fought over each other. On the contrary, we suffered an unreasonable disaster and almost couldn't escape at that time."

"Brother Zhou, he left the auction early."

"Luckily!" Zhou Jia smiled lightly and asked back:

"What was the situation like?"

"It's very chaotic!" Thinking of the situation at that time, Mo Shanjing was still frightened and shook his head:

"Many silvers are rushing around like headless flies. No one knows who is the opponent. When they see someone blocking the road in front of them, they subconsciously take action."

"Three Bai Yin died just from what our couple sensed. Even Hall Master Jia was injured. You can imagine the others."

"The key is that there are many people fishing in troubled waters." Mrs. Mo said with a look of hatred.

"This kind of people are the ones who deserve to die!"

The couple was lucky. After Yun Haitang and Zhou Jia left one after another, they also had the idea of ​​​​leaving, and they were on the verge of the auction.

If you sense something is wrong, stay away immediately.

Even so, he almost didn't make it, which shows how dangerous the situation was at that time.

There are many silver wars, various forces attack each other, greed and desire are intertwined, and many large-scale source spells are triggered one after another.

That's not a fight!

But the battlefield!

The two situations are completely different.

"How is the result?"

Zhou Jia spoke:

"Whose hands did the Mang Divine Monument fall into? Did those people achieve their goals?"

"The Monument of the Mang God seems to be in the hands of Taoist Yunming from the Jiuyi Sect. We don't know about the rest." Mo Shanjing shook his head:

"At the time, it was so chaotic."

"Yes." Mrs. Mo agreed:

"We only found out about many things after the fact. At that time, we were only focused on escaping, so why did we care about anything else?"

"That's right." Zhou Jia chuckled and raised his glass to invite:

"It's a blessing to be able to come out safely. I'd like to toast both of you."

"please!"

…

"Speaking of it." Zhou Jia was drunk, rubbed his temples and said:

"That is a legendary artifact. Both of you are also masters of refining it. Is it something that Bai Yin and I can refine and control?"

"This..." Mo Shanjing hesitated for a moment and then said:

"It's not possible in theory, but it's feasible in practice."

"Oh!" Zhou Jia raised his eyebrows:

"Appreciate further details."

"The energy of the artifact is too huge, and the laws contained within it are beyond the reach of Bai Yin, so theoretically Bai Yin can never control the artifact." Mo Shanjing explained:

"But in fact, the artifact has a spirit, and its power can be used under certain circumstances."

"for example?"

"For example, although the descendants of certain gods are very low in strength, their own bloodline can stimulate the power of artifacts."

Zhou Jia was stunned.

Zoro has always said that he is the Son of God because he can kill angels and pick up the 'Holy Judgment', and suspects that he has divine blood in his body.

Divinity!

That's the fundamental thing.

"Of course." Mo Shanjing immediately smiled and said:

"This may also be due to our limited knowledge. The secret method on the Mangshan Monument may have a way for Baiyin to control the artifact."

"This is beyond my knowledge."

"My husband, there is no need to be too modest." Mrs. Mo said from the side:

"Our Mo family's weapon refining skills have been inherited for nearly ten thousand years, and we are not just ordinary people. We also have methods to control divine weapons under specific conditions."

"Hey!" Mo Shanjing waved:

"Blowing yourself up only makes Brother Zhou laugh."

"This is a fact." Mrs. Mo said:

"Yijian's method can indeed be done."

Zhou Jia's eyes moved slightly.

"Well..." Mo Shanjing stopped, fell into deep thought, and said after a long time:

"really!"

"It wasn't Madam who reminded me, I forgot about it. The method of Yijian does have records about artifacts, but that's just a conjecture. Whether it can be true or not is up for debate."

"The most important thing about this method is to cultivate weapons."

"Brother Zhou."

He looked at Zhou Jia and said:

"You have always been interested in the Yijian method. Do you have any plans to acquire it?"

Zhou Jia was amused. One of the two people in front of him praised him vigorously, and the other pretended to be humble. He mentioned his sword technique several times, which was waiting for him here.

"how?"

With his thoughts turning, Zhou Jia smiled and said:

"Are you two willing to take action?"

"Why don't you want to?" Mrs. Mo moved her body and said in a slightly urgent voice:

"The ancestors of the Mo family have already promoted the art of weapon refining. The more people who are proficient in the art of weapon refining and create mysterious weapons, the better they can resist the dark races."

"I admire you!" Zhou Jia cupped his hands with a noncommittal expression.

"Having said that." Mo Shanjing licked the corner of his mouth and continued:

"Most people don't know how to cherish things that are too easy to acquire. Moreover, the method of Yijian has been passed down from generation to generation in the Mo family and has been practiced step by step to this day."

"It can't be cheaper!"

"Well..." Zhou Jia looked at the other person:

"You two might as well agree on a price. I'm really interested in this method."

"Is that so..." Mrs. Mo saw that her husband's face was red and he was obviously not good at bargaining with others, so she hurriedly took over the conversation and said:

"With one million star coins, Brother Zhou can acquire the complete Yijian technique!"

"One million?" Zhou Jia laughed dryly:

"You two really think highly of Zhou."

"Brother Zhou." Mo Shanjing leaned forward and said:

"You have one million, but you have forgotten that you once obtained two houses in Yuancheng from Qian Jizi. They are worth one million."

Well……

Zhou Jia looked at him with strange eyes.

Your Mightiness,

So direct.