Son-in-law Dan Zun

"It's already three million."

Wang Yanbing murmured, feeling a little silly.

Is this really the price of a rust sword?

"Even if it is really a magic weapon, it may not be worth three million taels of gold!" Wu Qishao also felt confused.

"Hahaha... That guy, it's over!"

Ye Wuqing couldn't help but laugh, Luo Wushu seemed to sell the price of Rust Sword at a sky-high price.

In fact, he also pushed himself to the edge of the cliff.

He had observed Rusty Sword at close range, and was quite sure that it was definitely not a spiritual weapon, and it was absolutely impossible to be a mysterious high-grade spiritual weapon.

"Five million taels for the third time, the deal!"

The auctioneer made a final decision.

At this moment, everyone is a little confused, especially the stall owner, who feels messy when there is no wind.

Lao Tzu's Rust Sword was sold for five million taels. How long can this be squandered?

The three Ye Wuqing couldn't help being excited anymore, and rushed directly to the auction platform, "Boy, it's time for you to prove that it is a mysterious high-grade spiritual weapon."

As they said, the three of them appeared in their hands, and looked at the box No. 1 bidding five million taels.

"Debt collection must be divided into first-come-first-served basis. Your 50 million taels of gold must be ranked behind the three of us."

The three have been determined that Luo Wushu will lose without a doubt.

To be more certain, Luo Wushu couldn't afford the ten times the auction price.

"What are you afraid of, let's talk about it, if Fairy Mo guarantees me, will I still rely on you for not being accountable?" Luo Wushu said lightly.

In the audience, Mo Qingcheng stared at Luo Wushu's calm posture, but he couldn't help but squeeze a cold sweat for him.

Three million taels of gold, she doesn't care.

But fifty million liang, she couldn't get it out for a while.

I can only hope that Luo Wushu is really winning, rather than pretending to be a fool.

"hurry up!"

"We also have to see why the rust sword is worth five million taels of gold."

Many urging voices sounded one after another.

Luo Wushu took a step at will, looked around at everyone, and slowly said, "Customers ask, it will naturally be what you want."

On his palm, a spiritual seal appeared quietly.

"Spirit Array Master?"

Countless eyes condensed, and their expressions vibrated.

Spiritual Array Master, in the Yuan Kingdom, the number is scarce and terrible, and each of them is rare.

It is different from the existence of alchemist and refiner.

Spiritual Array Master is more rare.

"He turned out to be one, Spiritual Array Master?"

Mo Qingcheng's beautiful eyes flashed, as if he had discovered a new continent.

She finally understood why the princess would value Luo Wushu so much, and she wanted her to be entertaining.

A spiritual formation division can play a role in the battle between the two countries, and it is no weaker than an army.

It turned out that the ‘man’s wife’ had something to hide from himself.

Cough cough, why did this fairy yell ‘Man’s wife’ too...

Mo Qingcheng's beautiful eyes fell on Luo Wushu's palm again.

A series of spiritual seals appeared one after another, happily beating at Luo Wushu's fingertips, like notes one by one.

Eight, eight, sixty-four, a total of sixty-four spiritual seals.

"This guy is not just a Ninth-Rank Spirit Array Master?"

In the eyes of many people, the heterochromatic color is more intense.

Spiritual formations also have levels.

Just like a pill, the nine products are the inferior, and the first product is the most.

Above it, there is also the Spirit Array Grandmaster.

It's just that such a spiritual formation master is too rare, and many people have never dabbled in spiritual formations.

All I know is that the Ninth-Rank Spirit Array Master, the watershed for condensing the Spirit Seal is at fifty.

Above the Fifty Dao, it is the Eighth Stage Spirit Array Master.

Moreover, it is said that the spiritual formation master, every time he crosses a level, the spiritual seal he needs to condense has to be doubled.

Seven ranks require more than one hundred spiritual seals.

Eight ranks require more than two hundred spiritual seals.

And so on...

"interesting!"

"This imperial city still has a spiritual master that I don't know about."

In the first box of the auction house, a middle-aged figure said lightly, "Furthermore, he is still such a young second-level spiritual circle master."

The seat in front of him was a young man in a yellow robe.

His appearance is quite similar to the eighth prince Luo Wushu met in Qinse Restaurant yesterday.

But between the eyebrows, there is a bit more sharpness and sharpness.

At this moment, he looked at the middle-aged man and said, "Lin Xiao, how sure are you specifically, are you sure that the rust sword is a mysterious weapon of high grade?"

"Given the Sixth Prince, I had a three-point assurance, but when I saw this person cast a spiritual seal, planning to crack the secret of the Rusty Sword, I now have a six-point assurance."

"Oh? It's really interesting."

"The Rust Sword is not the true face of this sword, but a formation. Within the sword, it is the real spiritual weapon long sword."

Lin Xiao spoke slowly, a light flashing in his eyes, "Sixth Prince, if I can, I want to be his disciple."

Hearing this, a smile appeared in the eyes of the six princes, "It's so good, it just so happened that I was also moved to cherish talent."

"The two of you, master and apprentice, are for my use together. It's also a good talk."

Luo Wushu waved his hand, and on his fingertips, a series of spiritual seals fell on the rust sword one after another.

"laugh!"

The rust sword changed, and the rust began to fall off layer by layer, with light blooming from it.

The source of the light is like a stone with scattered golden light.

It's not a mysterious weapon of high grade.

"Hahaha……"

Seeing this scene, Ye Wuqing's tight heart finally eased.

He rushed to Luo Wushu's front aggressively, and said aggressively: "I would like to accept the bet and give me money."

"Give it one less point. We will interrupt your leg so that you can't get out of this door today."

Just now, when they saw Luo Wushu's method of using the Spirit Array Master, they couldn't help but squeeze a cold sweat.

All three of them are prodigals on weekdays.

One million taels of gold will not come out at all for a while.

At this moment, the worries are gone, this sorrow is naturally counted on Luo Wushu's head together.

"No hurries?"

Luo Wushu glanced at the three of them.

Another spiritual seal floated out of his hand and landed on the golden stone.

There was a clicking sound, and a crack appeared on the stone.

A sword pierced slowly from the stone.

It was a long sword with a faint golden light, and the blade was sharp, showing a sense of sharpness.

"this is……"

In the auction room, everyone's eyes suddenly solidified, staring at the long sword.

"Golden Sun Sword!"

At this moment, everyone looked different.

In an inconspicuous position, the face of the stall owner suddenly became extremely exciting.

Who on earth is it, people are stupid and have a lot of money?

The Jinyang Sword, a mysterious high-grade spiritual tool, and definitely the best among top-grade spiritual tools.

Back then, the two elders Xuan Ming, known as the yin and yang duo.

With the combination of the Jinyang Sword and the Cold Yin Sword, the two swords are combined, exerting a power comparable to that of the earth-level inferior spirit weapon.

Such a spiritual weapon with earth-level potential was actually sold by him for a hundred taels of gold.

I actually felt that it was a big advantage, and smiled in my heart that the other person was stupid and had a lot of money.

"It is indeed the Golden Sun Sword!"

The auctioneer's confirmed voice resounded, as if pushing the three Ye Wuqing to the edge of the cliff.

"To tell you the truth, this sword sells ten million taels of gold is not too much. The VIP guest in Box No. 1 can be regarded as making a profit."