Chapter 2932 Thousand Fantasy Heavy Thunder Sword

When he arrived, Xu Yi learned about the trading rules from the exchange equipment in the secret room. There was no crystal screen equipment in this high-end hall. Transactions were only conducted between monks. The buyer had to pay for each single transaction. The tax of one hundred incense beads.

"A certain person has a spiritual weapon. He only needs to warm it up with Qi and blood, and refine it into the incense spirit essence, and then he can use it for himself. The base price is three thousand incense beads. We also accept exchanges for exotic treasures. Now let's start bidding. The price increase must not be less than one yuan each time. Passion Fire Beads.”

Suddenly, a man was seen climbing onto the high platform, holding a long green sword. The sword was as cold as water.

As he was speaking, he saw the long-browed young man holding a sword flower in his hand, and the clear sword energy immediately drew black lines in the air, revealing something extraordinary.

The spirit soldiers appeared, and the atmosphere suddenly became heated.

Then an old man with a long face said, "This spirit soldier was obviously repaired using secret methods. I don't know how many years it has been in existence. It has lost its sharpness and its attack power is limited. It is not worth three thousand incense beads. Please give it a lower price."

The young man with long eyebrows snorted coldly, "If you want to buy it, buy it. If you don't want to buy it, stay away. If you dare to come and cause trouble, do you really think I have a good temper?"

The long-faced old man snorted coldly, "I want to see who is willing to suffer this big loss."

As soon as he finished speaking, someone started bidding, and in an instant the price exceeded 3,500. The long-faced old man blushed and muttered, "There are so many fools these days." He retreated in frustration.

After all, this bargain will never be picked up again.

"This man is right. The power of this spiritual weapon is far from equal to its price. However, in today's world, spiritual weapons are hard to find. It is not easy to have a spiritual weapon. What's more, although this spiritual weapon is not of high quality, It's so good that it can always be used with the spiritual power. It's already a rare item. Things are rare and valuable, so naturally there are many people who 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 the starry sky ring, unable to see the movement outside. He slipped out of the starry sky ring early and got into Xu Yi's arms.

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 four thousand five hundred. Including the deed tax, the buyer had to pay five thousand incense beads, which was indeed a sky-high price. .

After the spiritual soldiers were sold, no one came on stage, and Xu Yi wandered around 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 it.

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 500 incense beads. If no one bids, a 100 incense beads must be paid.

If no one bids for your treasure, it will be more humiliating than anything else, and one hundred incense beads will be lost in vain. Therefore, the vast majority of monks still choose to sell on their own.

After walking around for a while, he didn't see any treasures worth buying. It wasn't that the treasures here were not good, but that they were not targeted. For him, the use was not too great, but the cost was quite high.

After wandering around for a while, someone finally came on stage. What they were selling was a Great Returning Golden Pill, which is a magic pill that heals injuries and saves lives. Regardless of monks or mortals, if you take one pill, your vitality will skyrocket. It is said that as long as you die, you can rely on it. Dan takes his life back.

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 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 about leaving. At this moment, another person appeared on the stage.

A cloaked man 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 huge sword appearing in his palm. The huge sword was about ten feet long and more than a foot wide. It is very sharp, with vertical lines all over the sword. It is a giant sword, and its strong power instantly oppresses the entire audience.

Then they saw the cloaked man swinging his sword, and thunder suddenly rolled in the field, and the power of thunder spirit surged forward.

"What the hell? How can it have such surging thunder power? What material is this sword made of?"

"Not only the power of thunder spirit, but also the spiritual power of wood."

"What, is this, is this a wooden sword?"

"………………"

Amid the exclamations, the cloaked man on the stage spoke, "This sword is called the Thousand Fantasy Heavy Thunder Sword. It took my master three hundred years to forge it. It is made from more than a thousand nine-section Purple Sky Thunder Strike Bamboo, and is combined with the secret forging." Only then can you refine the Dharma."

As soon as he finished speaking, he waved his big hand, and the Qian Huan Heavy Thunder Sword suddenly spread out and turned into countless thin swords. The sword body rotated like a set of precise instruments, and also like a sword rain storm that was ready to go. At the same time, the sword opened, and the power of thunder spirit in the entire space became more and more surging.

"Could it be that the honorable master's name is Jingwu, but he is 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 famous weapon smelter, and all the weapons made by him are valuable treasures."

"It is said that Wuchenzi only made more than ten magic weapons in three hundred years, which is obviously not in line with his status as a famous weapon refiner. It turned out that all his energy was on this Thousand Illusion Heavy Thunder Sword. In three hundred years, it turned out to be What a treasure."

"It takes more than a thousand roots from the Nine-section Purple Sky Thunder Strike Bamboo. 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."

"…………"

During the discussion, Xu Yi's blood gradually boiled, and his chest seemed to be burning with fire.

Such an important treasure is destined to be connected with me!

Not to mention anything else, just because this sword focuses on the thunder attribute, it is very suitable for him. What's more, the materials used in this sword are precious and hard to find.

I think back then, in order to overcome the thunder tribulation, he spent a lot of effort to get only a six-section Purple Sky Thunder Strike Bamboo. The Thousand Fantasy Heavy Thunder Sword in front of him was made of more than a thousand nine-section Purple Sky Thunder Strike Bamboo. Raw material.

The most important thing is that Huangmei prayed like crazy in his arms, "Get it, you must get it. This level of magic weapon is already qualified to be a spiritual weapon. It is more than enough to smelt your weapon spirit. Think about it, if every Purple Sky Thunder Bamboo can be refined with a weapon spirit, then the power of this Thousand Illusion Heavy Thunder Sword will probably not be comparable to that of a real spiritual weapon."

Luangmei's words undoubtedly poured another bucket of gasoline into Xu Yi's already burning heart, and in an instant, the flames surged.

"Quote!" Xu Yi couldn't help shouting loudly. He has made up his mind to capture this Thousand Illusion Heavy Thunder Sword at all costs.