When he arrived, Xu Yi was in the exchange equipment in the secret room and learned about the trading rules here. There was no crystal screen equipment in this high-end hall. Transactions were only conducted between monks. For each single transaction, the buyer had to pay a tax of one hundred Incense Bead.
"A certain person has a piece of Spirit Weapon. He only needs to warm it up with Qi and blood, and then refine it into Incense Spirit Essence, and then it can be used for his own use. The base price is three thousand Incense Bead. We also accept exchanges for exotic treasures. Now let's start bidding. Each increase in price must not be less than one hundred Incense Bead."
Suddenly, a man was seen climbing onto the high platform, holding a long blue sword. The sword was as cold as water.
As he was speaking, he saw Long-browed Youth waving his hands and holding a sword flower, and the clear Sword Qi immediately pulled out black lines in the air, revealing his extraordinary appearance.
Spirit Weapon just showed up, and the atmosphere in the venue suddenly became heated.
Then I heard an old Long Face say, "This Spirit Weapon has obviously been repaired using secret methods. It has existed for I don't know how many years. It has lost its sharpness and its attack power is limited. It is not worth three thousand Incense Bead. Please lower it."
Long-browed Youth snorted coldly, "If you want to buy it, buy it. If you don't want to buy it, step away. If you dare to come and cause trouble, do you really think I have a good temper?"
Long Face The old man snorted coldly, "I want to see who is willing to suffer such a big loss."
As soon as he finished speaking, someone started bidding, and in an instant the price exceeded 3,500. Long Face The old man blushed and muttered, "There are so many fools these days." He retreated in dismay.
After all, you can never get this bargain again.
"This person is right. The power of this Spirit Weapon is far from equal to its price. However, in today's world, spiritual weapons are hard to find, and there is a Spirit Weapon, which is not the same." Yi, not to mention that although this Spirit Weapon is of poor quality, it can always be used with Spirit Endowment Supernatural Ability. It is already a rare item. Things are rare and valuable, so naturally many people are willing to donate generously."
Huangmei lay on Xu Yi's chest and whispered.
This place was restricted and closed, unable to transmit thoughts. The ghost was in Starry Sky Ring, unable to see the movement outside. He slipped out of Starry Sky Ring early and got into the arms of Xu Yi.
Xu Yi said softly, "What do I want with this thing? It's not even the icing on the cake, so why waste money."
As one man and one demon spoke, the auction came to an end. In the end, the Green Sword was sold for 4,500. Including the deed tax, the buyer had to pay 5,000 Incense Bead, which was indeed a sky-high price.
After Spirit Weapon was sold, no one came on stage, and Xu Yi started wandering in the hall.
It turns out that trading in the market is more free. If you are confident enough about your treasure, you can go on stage and bid for it. If you are not confident enough, you can set up a stall or walk around to sell.
Because once on the stage, if a transaction is completed, a tax of 10% of the transaction amount will be paid. The maximum tax is five hundred Incense Bead. If no one bids, one hundred Incense Bead must be paid.
If no one bids for their treasure, it will be embarrassing and the loss of one hundred Incense Bead will be in vain. Therefore, most monks still choose to sell it by themselves.
After walking around, he didn't see any treasures worth buying. It's not that the treasures here are not good, but they are not targeted. For him, the use is not too great, but the cost is quite a lot.
After wandering around for a while, someone finally appeared on the stage again. What they were selling was a great golden elixir, which was a magical elixir for healing injuries and saving lives. No matter whether it was a monk or a mortal, if he took one elixir, his vitality would skyrocket. It was said that as long as he died, he could use this elixir to regain his life.
Pills that replenish vitality are always valuable things, and the Great Returning Golden Pill is naturally extremely expensive.
The bidding started at a fever pitch, and after more than twenty rounds of bidding, the auction was finally completed at a price that was twice the starting price.
After going around again, Xu Yi saw that there was really no treasure worth buying, so he thought of leaving. At this moment, another person appeared.
A man in a cloak appeared on the stage. His dark cloak covered him more tightly than Xu Yi. As soon as he came on the stage, without any nonsense, he saw a giant sword appearing in his palm. The giant sword was about ten feet long and more than a foot wide. It was very sharp. The sword was covered with vertical lines. The giant sword was so powerful that it instantly oppressed the entire audience with its strong power.
Then they saw the cloaked man swinging his sword, and suddenly the place was filled with muffled thunder and Thunder Spirit Power surging.
"What the hell? How can there be such a powerful Thunder Spirit Power? What material is this sword made of?"
"Not only Thunder Spirit Power, but also Wood element Spiritual Power."
"What, is this, is this a wooden sword?"
"..."
Amidst the exclamations, the cloaked man on the stage spoke, "This sword is called Thousand Illusions Heavy Thunder Sword. It took my master three hundred years to forge it. It was made from more than a thousand Nine-Sectioned Purple Firmament Thunderstruck Bamboo materials and combined with the secret refining method."
As soon as he finished speaking, he waved his hand, and Thousand Illusions Heavy Thunder Sword suddenly spread out, turning into countless thin swords. The sword body rotated like a set of precision instruments, and like a sword rain storm ready to go. At the same time, the sword body opened, and Thunder Spirit Power became more and more surging in the entire space.
"Could it be that the honorable master's name is Jing Wu, but the famous Wuchenzi."
Someone in the audience shouted in shock.
The cloaked man nodded slightly, and the discussion in the audience immediately became louder.
"Wuchenzi is a master of smelting weapons. All the weapons made by him are valuable treasures."
"It is said that Wuchenzi only made more than a dozen magic weapons in three hundred years, which is obviously not in line with his status as a famous weapon refiner. It turns out that all his energy was devoted to Thousand Illusions Heavy Thunder Sword. After three hundred years, it is indeed a valuable treasure."
"The material is Nine-Sectioned Purple Firmament Thunderstruck Bamboo, and there are more than a thousand roots. Just cultivating this top-quality material must have taken countless hours. No wonder it took three hundred years to create this sword."
"Why is such a valuable treasure being sold for sale? Your Majesty must have some secrets. It's better to explain it clearly to avoid trouble later."
"..."
Amidst the discussions, Xu Yi gradually became excited and felt like a fire was burning in his chest.
Such an important treasure is destined to be connected with Lao Tzu!
If nothing else, this sword is very suitable for him because of its emphasis on thunder attributes. What's more, the materials used in this sword are precious and hard to find.
I think back then, in order to survive the thunder tribulation, he spent a lot of effort to obtain only a six-section Purple Firmament Lightning Strike Bamboo. The Thousand Illusions Heavy Thunder Sword in front of him was made from more than a thousand Nine-Sectioned Purple Firmament Thunderstruck Bamboo.
The most important thing is that Huangmei prayed like crazy in his arms, "Get it, you must get it. A magic weapon of this level is already qualified to be a spiritual weapon. It is more than enough to refine your weapon spirit. Think about it, if every Purple Firmament Lightning Strike Bamboo can be refined with a weapon spirit, then the power of this Thousand Illusions Heavy Thunder Sword will probably be incomparable to that of a real spiritual weapon."
Huangmei's words undoubtedly poured another bucket of gasoline into Xu Yi's already burning heart, and in an instant, the flames surged.
"Make an offer!" Xu Yi couldn't help shouting loudly. He had made up his mind to win this Thousand Illusions Heavy Thunder Sword at all costs.