Chapter 382: The Shooting of the Holy Artifact Begins
At the Wanshen Auction, every item auctioned was a treasure, and the later the items were auctioned, the more precious they were. Xia Jun even saw someone tying up a group of half-step golden warriors with a rope and leading them directly
When we got to the high platform, the auction started in front of everyone.
Xia Jun knew that these were the legendary slave warriors. They were captured from various weak planets and trained as slaves. Then according to their talents, they could be used by themselves or sold to make money.
For example, there used to be many wealthy families who planned to go to Earth to capture slaves and sell them. It was only because of the appearance of Xia Jun that the wealthy families who were killed became timid. So no one made such an idea again.
Looking at the people who were being bought and sold like goods, although Xia Jun felt sympathetic, he could only shake his head and pretend he didn't see it.
After all, the Fifth Prison is a place where the weak prey on the strong, and the hierarchy is extremely strict. The number of slaves is too huge, and he can't control it even if he wants to.
Fortunately, the slave auction was not the focus of the auction. There was just a batch of slaves that did not appear again. The atmosphere at the auction venue also became more and more lively.
Because every item that will be auctioned next is a rare and priceless treasure! For example, the materials for making holy weapons, the top secret techniques in the five hells. There are even various medicinal materials and elixirs that extend lifespan and increase mental power.
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Xia Jun even saw that a Golden Holy Lord actually put up a kingdom in his hands, along with the millions of people under his control, for auction because he was short of money.
But there are still people who really dare to buy it.
Just like that, almost in the blink of an eye, the ownership of a kingdom changed hands. He didn't even ask the king of that country for his wishes. He was extremely powerful and arrogant.
Xia Jun secretly clicked his tongue when he saw it, and then he understood why the Wan Shen Auction is the top of the five hells, because here, as long as you have enough Xuan Crystal, you can auction anything you want.
However, although these treasures are very tempting, Xia Jun only took one look at them and lost interest. The only thing he cares about now is the sacred artifacts!
The rest of the emperors obviously have this plan,
Therefore, although there were many emperors coming this time, hundreds of them, there were only a few who actually bid.
Everyone is holding their breath and waiting for the sacred artifact auction to bid!
Emperor Baihua, who presided over the auction, obviously knew the focus of everyone's attention. Finally, after another powerful semi-sacred artifact was auctioned, the last item of the auction was also placed on the stage.
Suddenly, countless people's eyes focused on the high platform.
Xia Jun also looked over. Although the auction had covered the sacred artifacts with red cloth in advance in order to maintain its mystery, this did not affect Xia Jun's sight.
He opened the Eye of Insight directly. He completely ignored the red cloth and immediately saw the sacred artifact under the red cloth.
It turned out to be a black lump of iron. It looked somewhat square, like a seal, but the surrounding edges were pitted, revealing many irregular corners, as if they had been gnawed by something.
Next, the words of Emperor Baihua also confirmed Xia Jun's guess. She directly lifted the red cloth on it, revealing the full view of the sacred artifact inside, and then explained: "Everyone, as you can see, this is
Our All-Gods Auction, the last treasure to be auctioned, is a mutilated sacred instrument!"
"This sacred weapon has been appraised by our God-level Hu God appraiser at the Pangolin Auction. It has been confirmed that it was once an offensive and defensive sacred weapon similar to a seal. When it was intact, its power was immeasurable. Even if it was damaged, its power would be immeasurable.
Can reach the lowest level of the Golden Holy Lord!"
"Golden Holy Lord!" The crowd exclaimed, and the heads of many wealthy families began to breathe rapidly. You must know that a holy weapon, even the lowest holy weapon, has the power of the Golden Holy Lord.
And unlike the Golden Holy Lord, no matter how strong the Holy Lord is, once he cannot break through, he will grow old and die. But a holy weapon can experience immortality for thousands of years!
This is equivalent to having a golden Holy Lord in charge of your family for ten thousand years. What a powerful foundation this is?
As for those golden warriors, their eyes are more like wolves. In the eyes of those wealthy families, this is a family treasure. To those golden warriors, this is a big killing weapon.
If it can be obtained, the combat effectiveness will be doubled immediately, whether it is saving one's life or comprehending a higher level realm, it will be guaranteed.
Although this holy vessel does not look good, it does not affect people's desire for it. Many people look at the holy vessel on the high platform with a determination to obtain it.
The same is true for Xia Jun. Although he has no need for this sacred weapon, he can give it to the Shan Clan, which can be regarded as repaying a favor to the Shan Clan.
After all, he took the Mountain Clan's Seal of the Earth and gave them a sacred weapon, which was what he should have done. Just looking at the sacred weapon on the high platform, Xia Jun suddenly showed a surprised expression on his face.
After all, he is also a person who owns a holy weapon, but when he saw the holy weapon on the high platform, Xia Jun always felt that the aura of this holy weapon did not seem to be that strong, as if it was damaged.
There are also people with unique vision among those present.
Before Xia Jun's question could be answered, a knowledgeable person had already shouted: "Hey, Emperor Baihua, why do I feel that the aura of this holy weapon is much weaker than other holy weapons? It seems to be very seriously damaged!"
"What, it turns out to be a damaged sacred instrument!" Upon hearing this, the crowd made sounds of great regret.
Xia Jun was also stunned. Only then did he understand why the All Gods Auction would auction this sacred weapon instead of using it for himself. It turned out that the sacred weapon had been damaged.
Although it still has a certain power, its combat power is probably much lower than that of the real Golden Holy Lord. If you don't want to repair something like this, it would be best to put it up for auction.
Emperor Baihua on the stage also nodded when he heard this, confirming what the man said, "Yes, this sacred artifact was already severely damaged when we found it, and according to the appraiser's estimate, the age of the sacred artifact is
, it is almost approaching ten thousand years.”
"But despite this, after we have verified that this sacred weapon is still very powerful, the damage is only one-tenth. Therefore, as long as you find enough materials, it will be easy to repair it."
"Okay, I won't say any more. The starting price of the sacred artifact is 100,000 Xuanjing. Every time the price is increased, it must not be less than 100,000. The auction begins now!"
"One hundred thousand!" As soon as Emperor Baihua finished speaking, someone couldn't wait and shouted.
"Two hundred thousand!"
"Three hundred thousand..."
The first person's voice fell, and the price was immediately raised. It reached the five hundred thousand mark very quickly. Obviously, although the holy artifact was damaged, it still did not affect the favor of people bidding.
The holy masters and emperors of all the major temples and empires have become monks one after another. Even some wealthy families with rich financial resources can't help but ask for the price.
Xia Jun frowned. He felt that it was not worth spending hundreds of thousands of Xuan Crystals just to buy a damaged sacred weapon.
After all, he still had a damaged sacred weapon staff in his hand, and with so many mysterious crystals to bid on, it would be more cost-effective to buy some materials and repair the staff directly.
But just when Xia Jun hesitated, suddenly, Shan Wujiang's extremely excited voice came from his heart, "Xia Jun, you must take a photo of this thing. No matter how much it costs, you must not miss it."
Chapter completed!