The Secret Story of the Flower God of Douluo Continent

"I'm not going to put it off, because this lot does not need any modification at all, it is still a priceless treasure. Its name is: Soul Chasing Gun. Naturally, you will not be convinced by empty words, so this lot will be displayed today."

As he said that, several assistants had already pushed a small cart onto the stage. It was covered with a red cloth and the contents inside could not be seen clearly.

If the previous storage soul guide was an unexpected surprise, then it would not be an exaggeration to say that seeing this soul-chasing gun was a blessing. Both are soul guides, but they are not at the same level at all.

Also on stage with the cart was a middle-aged man who was not angry and boastful, it was Wei Yong.

"Look, Senior Wei is here too!" Zhao Zhen pointed outside excitedly.

"Can't you calm down a little? We can all see it." Dai Yueyang held him down helplessly.

"I didn't expect that Weiguo would put this soul-chasing gun up for auction." Ning Xinzhi said in shock.

Yueguan turned around and asked, "Do you know this thing?"

Ning Xinzhi nodded: "I heard my father say that this soul-chasing gun is the treasure of the country, a treasure handed down from ancient times. This is not comparable to the storage soul guide, no matter the material The production process and the complexity of the formation are thousands or even tens of thousands times. And ordinary people can't use it at all, only relatively powerful soul masters can use it."

The auctioneer introduced: "This is the third prince of Wei Kingdom, Wei Yong. This senior will introduce this lot to everyone."

Wei Yong nodded in greeting below: "Most of the people I saw today are familiar faces, so I won't praise myself too much and go straight to the point."

Having said this, his expression became solemn and he slowly lifted the red cloth covering the cart.

The moment the red cloth was lifted, a brilliant purple light burst out, shocking everyone present.

Wei Yong took a deep breath, and the seven best-matched soul rings, two yellow, two purple, and three black, rose up under his feet. While his momentum doubled, he brazenly grasped the body of the soul-chasing gun in his right hand.

The dark yellow soul power circled upwards, suppressing the light of the soul-chasing gun, revealing its true face in Lushan.

The gun body is silver and covered with complex purple lines. The head and tail of the gun are the core parts of the formation. Each is inlaid with a purple gem, emitting a breathtaking light.

Wei Yong gave the audience enough time to watch, and then he said: "There is no need to describe the appearance in detail, I will show you the use."

As he spoke, the soul power was slowly injected into it, and the gem at the head of the gun suddenly glowed, and a purple light blade enveloped the tip of the gun, which was obviously very sharp.

"The effect of the gem at the head of the gun is attack. After the amplification, it can break through the defense of the seven-ring soul master."

After saying that, he waved his right hand violently, and the soul-chasing gun turned into a ray of purple light and shot out of the air.

There was a burst of exclamations in the crowd, but Wei Yong remained calm and composed. With a move of his hand, the soul-chasing gun turned a corner and flew back into his hand.

Yue Guan was unable to see clearly the speed of the soul-chasing gun even in the state of Flower God's Eye, and this was just a casual blow from Wei Yong, which shows that it also has the function of increasing speed. However, he could still barely see that when the soul-chasing gun flew back, the gem at the end of the gun flickered for a moment.

"The gem at the end of the gun allows the user to recall the soul-chasing gun at any time. Therefore, it is said: the soul-chasing gun goes back and kills ghosts and gods."

The scene was silent, everyone held their breath and concentrated, with only two words in their hearts: artifact.

Only now did Zhao Zhen exhale the breath he had been holding for a long time, and said slowly: "Is this really something that can be built by humans? The moment I saw it, it seemed that even my soul was being absorbed."

The others also looked at each other and couldn't say anything.

Chen Xiao frowned. Although his martial spirit was not a gun, the Seven Kills Sword was a kind of weapon. He had the deepest feelings for this soul-chasing gun: "And it is of a very high level, even my Seven Kills." The sword feels a little suppressed."

Yue Guan asked in surprise: "Even your martial soul will be suppressed? Is this soul-chasing gun really man-made? I'm afraid it is almost the same as the artifact of the Tianlong Empire."

Dai Yueyang shook his head: "It can't be compared with a real artifact. The artifact of the Tianlong Empire is a real weapon that even the gods are afraid of. Not to mention anything else, it weighs tens of thousands of kilograms, and it has a recognized owner. It has characteristics that ordinary people cannot pick up, let alone use. Although this soul-chasing gun is not as good as a real artifact, it is definitely extraordinary. You are not wrong, it does have spirituality."

Zhu Peixuan said: "This soul-chasing gun is the martial spirit of a ninety-ninth-level titled Douluo before the Star Luo Empire. After his death, he retained his spirituality and summoned various skilled craftsmen in the Star Luo Empire to use nine kinds of metals. Forging the alloy, adding two gems, and inscribing the soul guidance array, this soul-chasing gun was created."

Ning Xinzhi said thoughtfully: "I remember that after the Tianlong Empire conquered Xingluo City, it claimed to have seized the soul-chasing gun in the name of Wuhun Palace. How could it end up in the hands of Weiguo?"

Yue was concerned: "I remember the teacher told me that the relationship between Tianlong Empire and Wuhun Palace had been at odds for a long time, and the real trigger that turned the two sides against each other was a treasure that Tianlong Empire transported to Wuhun Palace. It was lost on the way. Could it be that Weiguo took the opportunity to steal the soul-chasing gun?"

"Then Weiguo's swaggering auction of the soul-chasing gun now gives the Tianlong Empire and Wuhun Palace a chance to reconcile?" Zhang Xitong asked.

A light flashed in Yue Guan's eyes: "After listening to the price of this soul-chasing gun, they probably don't want to actually auction it, but use it to achieve some other purpose."

"What would be the purpose that would allow Wei Guo to take such risks?" Zhao Zhen asked carelessly.

"Let's wait and see what happens. I can at least be sure that our storage soul guide will almost never fail."

Wei Yong sighed softly, with a hint of helplessness in his tone: "With my cultivation level, I can only use it reluctantly, and cannot exert its true power. As for the auction of this soul-chasing gun, it is the king's wish, so the price is also He locked it. From now on, the bidding time is within half an hour. Starting price: 100 million gold soul coins, and each bid increase must not be less than 10,000 gold soul coins. Everyone, you can bid."

Everyone seemed to have been splashed with cold water. What is the concept of 100 million gold soul coins? Even the richest Qibao Glazed Sect can only control this amount of wealth, not to mention that Wei Yong has limited time and raised such a huge sum of money in half an hour. This is not an auction, no one can afford it!

The scene was completely silent. No matter how stupid you are, you can guess that this soul-chasing gun has no intention of selling it at all, so it deliberately priced it so exaggeratedly that it would not be sold and Weiguo could successfully take it back.

So, what is their purpose for auctioning this soul-chasing gun? This question echoed in everyone's mind.

In the private room, Yue Guan looked at the somewhat chaotic scene outside, with the corner of his mouth slightly raised. He finally understood the intention of auctioning the soul-chasing gun.