Chapter 617 Obtaining the Treasure

Although everyone had already heard that a magic weapon fragment would appear in this trade fair, when everyone saw it with their own eyes, the monks were still surprised.

As we all know, whether it is a spiritual weapon or a magic weapon, after its body is damaged, the aura on it will slowly be lost. No matter how precious the materials used in its refining are, it can no longer be recycled, decomposed and reused in this world. .

Whether the upper world has the means to break it down, the monks in this world don't know.

Everyone looked at the fragment in the hands of the old man named Feng, and with the powerful spiritual consciousness of the foundation-building monks, they immediately saw the fragment clearly.

I saw that it was only an irregular size of about two inches, and its surface was arc-shaped, black and shiny, as if there was a layer of black light floating on it. There are many patterns flashing on the fragments, which look very simple and ancient. Although it is only this piece, it is full of aura.

Looking at the fragments, the old man surnamed Feng was also a little surprised. This black light was something he had never seen before, but at this time, he could no longer hesitate.

"This fragment looks extraordinary, but I don't know what attack effect it has?" After a moment, an Alchemist monk asked. This question is exactly what the monks here want to know.

"Haha, to be honest with fellow Taoist Zhu, this fragment has existed in our three families for thousands of years. After generations of ancestors have studied it, they have discovered its attack effect. Even so, all the ancestors have said that this fragment must be It is part of an extremely powerful treasure. As long as the other fragments are found and repaired, its power will definitely be extremely powerful."

After hearing the question, the old man named Feng paused for a moment, smiled, and spoke slowly.

"What? It has no attack effect at all, so why should I buy it?"

"Even though you three families are so powerful, you haven't been able to find any other fragments. It's even more impossible for me to come."

"This fragment seems to be extremely miraculous. It can still maintain such abundant spiritual energy after the main body is shattered. However, it is too much for me to spend tens of thousands of spiritual stones to buy it."

"What Brother Wang said is true. There are tens of thousands of spiritual stones. It's more cost-effective for us to buy a magic weapon."

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After hearing the explanation of the old man named Feng, the audience immediately started talking loudly. But everyone basically has the same opinion, that is: they are very reluctant to spend so many spiritual stones to buy this useless thing.

Hearing the discussion below, the face of the old man surnamed Feng also changed slightly, but as a tout, he could not be affected by this. He coughed lightly, suppressed the noise of the crowd, and then said loudly:

"Fellow Taoists, please stop talking for a moment. This fragment is priced at 70,000 spirit stones. If you are interested, please raise your hand."

"Seventy thousand spirit stones, haha, these three families are crazy. It's more valuable than a magic weapon with great power. It cost so many spirit stones to buy two ordinary magic weapons."

After hearing the asking price for this fragment, all the monks almost laughed in unison. It was obvious that everyone was not interested in this transaction.

"Fellow Daoist Feng, if this fragment costs 30,000 spirit stones, I don't mind taking it away for research purposes."

While everyone was laughing and laughing, it was the Yi Cheng Dan monk in front who spoke. This person is the person who originally asked the question.

"Fellow Daoist Zhu, I'm really sorry. The prices of all items in the trade fair are the result of mutual agreement among the elders of our three clans. It is difficult for Feng to change them."

The monk surnamed Feng smiled slightly at the monk surnamed Zhu and said in defense.

"In this case, Zhu will no longer bid for this fragment. Although it seems extraordinary, it is really painful for me to take out so many spiritual stones."

After the old man named Zhu finished speaking, he closed his eyes slightly and stopped paying attention to it.

The other Chengdan monks were also uncertain. With everyone's eyes, they could tell that this fragment was extraordinary. However, 70,000 spirit stones were still a lot. Everyone was a human being who had lived for hundreds of years. They all knew that if this fragment was It is so precious that these three families will never sell it.

His family must have spent a lot of money at the beginning, but for thousands of years, they have not been able to find out what the use of this fragment is.

As a last resort, he took it out and sold it.

Looking at the expressions of the Chengdan monks in the audience, the old man surnamed Feng could not help but shake his head secretly. When he originally decided to list this fragment as a suppressed treasure, he vigorously stopped it. He knew that these Chengdan monks had become mature with age. No one would fight for such a useless thing.

But it was helpless that this thing was useless if it remained in the hands of the family. This time, it was taken out because of a secret shared by the three families and the urgent need for a huge amount of spiritual stones.

But looking at the situation at the scene, this transaction item is likely to be sold off.

After asking twice in a row, no one of the nearly two hundred monks present expressed their intention to buy it. As a last resort, the old man surnamed Feng slowly closed the lid of the box and waved it away, wanting to put it away.

At this moment, a clear voice of a young monk sounded:

"Senior Feng, wait a minute, I want this fragment." As the voice sounded, all the monks present looked at the place where the speaker was sitting, and saw a young man sitting in a remote place. Young monk, this monk has a young face, just in his early twenties. Although his appearance is ordinary, people feel close to him at first sight.

Everyone has seen this person before. He is the monk who spent 13,000 spirit stones the day before yesterday to buy the skin of the fifth-level monster beast.

"Haha, my little Taoist friend wants to buy this fragment. It's great. But I don't know if there is another Taoist friend who also wants to take this fragment. Please speak quickly, otherwise this little brother will own this fragment."

Seeing that someone finally spoke, the old man surnamed Feng said with a happy face.

But to his disappointment, no one spoke again. It seemed that this fragment could only be sold at the lowest price.

"Haha, since no one is competing with the little fellow Taoist, this fragment will be sold to the fellow daoist for 70,000 spiritual stones. Please deliver the spiritual stones in the background."

Although the old man surnamed Feng was a little confused about the fragment at this time, he still handed the jade box to a monk from the three tribes behind him. Then he turned around again and waited for the next item to be brought to the table.

This young monk was undoubtedly none other than Qin Fengming, who had been watching with cold eyes.

Since the black fragment appeared, Qin Fengming's heart has been pounding. This fragment is not the fragment of other magic weapons, but it is undoubtedly the same fragment as the other three black fragments in his storage ring.

Others don't know the origin of this fragment, but they know it very well. If everyone knew what the original object was, they would definitely get a lot of blood. Even the old man named Feng would most likely put it away and stop trading.

Spiritual treasures are not things from this world, but treasures left in this interface during the war between the three realms of the spirit world countless thousands of years ago. Their power is so great that it can no longer be measured by magic treasures.

After hearing the words of the old man surnamed Feng, Qin Fengming hurriedly suppressed the excitement in his heart, stood up slowly, and walked towards the backstage without any unusual expression.