The Emperor Comes to the Heavens

Chapter 312
Magic nuclear weapons?

Sitting in the middle, under the black cloak, the little fairy doctor's eyes were full of confusion.

"Brother Qingxuan, what is a magic nuclear weapon?"

Qingxuan was slightly taken aback, and said with a smile: "When forging a weapon, the magic core is embedded in it. If the magic core on the weapon fits with the cultivator, it will be able to exert a stronger power. Although it depends on external force, it is still a bit weaker than the fighting king. It works."

In the past in Qingshan Town, let alone magic nuclear weapons, magic nuclear weapons were rarely seen, so I was naturally curious.

The little fairy doctor is good at using poison, Qingxuan and Haibodong are both Douhuang level, so they are naturally not interested in such low-level things.

However, a well-crafted weapon is like a cauldron in the hands of a pharmacist. Although the three of them are not interested, there are not a few people in the auction house who are interested.

After the old auctioneer's words fell, there were many bidding sounds in the auction house.

After the first bidding lasted for half a quarter of an hour, the Flowing Fire Blade was won by a fighter of the master level for 20 gold coins.

The third-order magic nuclear weapon, plus the manual cost is only 10,000+ gold coins. This middle-aged man has a strong smile on his face, but in the eyes of others, he is taken advantage of.

Of course, he himself didn't seem to care, as if he enjoyed the feeling.

After the Fire Blade was auctioned, all kinds of dazzling treasures, fighting skills, exercises, herbs appeared on the crystal stage one after another...

There was even a pair of twin sisters who auctioned themselves off for the purpose of selling their bodies to bury the whole family.

In this regard, the little doctor Xianmei was a little surprised, and her face turned pale. The twin sisters are pretty and have a very well-developed figure, which immediately attracted enthusiastic bids from the auction house's guests.

In the end, the twin sisters were auctioned off by a bloated middle-aged man with 30 gold coins.

Sitting in the seat, Qingxuan closed his eyes and rested his mind. There were no treasures that ignited the atmosphere in the early stage of the auction, and all the bidders were from the ordinary area. As for the VIP area on the second floor, no one was bidding.

"Ding, ding!"

A crisp bell sounded from the crystal table. With a smile on his face, the old auctioneer took the wooden box from the maid. When the wooden box was opened, a yellowed secret book was taken out.

The moment the cheat book appeared, it immediately attracted the attention of everyone living in the place.

The secret books that can be packed in a wooden box are definitely not ordinary things. It is not that there are no fighting skills in front of them, but they are all yellow-rank skills, which cannot be put on the table at all.

"Hehe, the mysterious high-level fighting skill 'Breeze Palm' is obtained from a secret cave of a fighting king and powerhouse by a coincidence of the seller. It has been cultivated to perfection, and the palm is like a breeze, killing people in the blink of an eye."

As soon as the auctioneer finished speaking, there was a commotion in the auction house, and countless people stared at the fighting skill in his hand with fiery eyes.

Mysterious-level high-level fighting skills, one step closer to earth-level fighting skills.

Perhaps, people of high power might look down on it, but for people of low power, it is enough to be used as a subjugation technique.

If a Dou Shi practiced this Qingfeng Palm, even against a big Dou Shi, he would have an advantage.

Seeing the faces of the guests in the auction house, the old auctioneer smiled even more, and said, "Mysterious level advanced fighting skills, the auction reserve price is 50, please bid."

"51 million!"

As soon as the auctioneer finished his words, a big fighter who was sitting in the front row made a bid, and even cast a vicious glance at the guests in the back row.

"55 million!"

However, the threat of a big fighter didn't seem to be very useful, and immediately there were customers following the auction.

The auction was ups and downs, and in just 10 minutes, a book of high-level mysterious fighting skills was sold for 120 million gold coins.

However, when the price reaches this point, there are fewer and fewer bidders. For some people, such a huge price is half a lifetime of hard work.

"120 million fifty thousand!"

When the price stayed at 120 million, a rather heavy voice sounded.

Hearing the price, everyone followed the prestige and saw that the bidder was a figure sitting in the middle, covered in a black robe, and the figure should be a man.

However, judging from the oppressive aura emanating from him.

Dou Ling!

Sensing Dou Ling's aura, Da Dou Shi, who originally wanted to continue bidding, gritted his teeth and sat down hard.

"Hehe, this guest bid 120 million gold coins, is there any price increase?"

The auctioneer was already very satisfied with the price, so he asked with a smile on his face. Seeing that there was no answer, he immediately hit the hammer, and this book of advanced fighting skills of the mysterious level fell into the hands of the fighting spirit.

When the fighting skills were sold, the old auctioneer took a short break and continued: "Everyone, the next thing is a bit weird. I guess many customers have seen it, but none of them took it. After all, we haven't even researched it. What is the purpose of this thing, but it looks a bit like a treasure map."

As he spoke, the old auctioneer lifted the silver tray from the handmaid's hand, which contained an ancient piece of cloth.

Regarding this, the old man was quite helpless. This map was obtained by accident from their Black Seal Auction House. It cannot be torn or burned.

Take it out for auction. It has been auctioned several times, but no one bids.

When the red cloth was lifted, there was booing in the auction hall after the silence, and some fighters even laughed unscrupulously.

Seeing this, the old auctioneer's face remained unchanged, and said: "According to our research, this piece of cloth has a long history, but we don't know what is hidden in it, maybe it contains a shocking treasure..."

The old man's words were very attractive, but the guests in the auction house seemed not interested, and even sneered.

At this time, Qingxuan opened his eyes with his eyes closed, and even Hai Bodong's body, who was sitting next to him, froze slightly. This piece of cloth seemed to be somewhat similar to the one he took apart at the beginning.

"Master..."

"I know, it is indeed the same map."

The pattern on only half of the map is neither a pattern nor a route, but the third-ranked 'Jinglian Yaohuo' on the strange fire list.

The Jinglian demon fire exists in the legendary strange fire. Under this kind of strange fire, even Dou Zong and Dou Zun are like ants.

This is the third map, and the last one is in Zhongzhou. If they get four maps and Hai Bodong is there, it will be a matter of time before they find the Jinglian Demon Fire.

The different fire is his goal, and it is also a shortcut for him to improve his strength, so Qingxuan can't let it go.

On the crystal stage, the old auctioneer spit and kept introducing how mysterious and special this map is. In short, he tried every means to increase the mystery of this residual map and arouse the interest of the guests.

However, someone in the auction house obviously didn't appreciate it and cursed directly.

Hearing the angry scolding from below, the old man wiped off his cold sweat, and said with a wry smile: "According to the regulations, the base price of this residual picture is [-] gold coins. Now, please bid."

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(End of this chapter)