This magic weapon has very little aura left, but it is undeniable that it is a very good magic weapon.
As long as it is nurtured for a period of time, it will definitely become a middle-grade magic weapon, which will definitely have a strong temptation for ancient martial arts cultivators!
In the end, this bronze sword was bought by a small family for 900 million.
Li Li wrinkled her little nose, spread her chubby hands, and sighed.
"It makes no sense that a broken sword can be worth so much money!"
Everyone twitched their mouths again, the ancestor's vision was too high!
That bronze sword is not only a magical weapon, it also has a sinister aura on it. As long as it can be used properly, it can be regarded as a good weapon, and its lethality is terrifying.
In the eyes of our ancestors, it was just a broken sword. I was really speechless!
If our ancestors spoke like this, would they really not be put in sacks outside?
Although the ancestor is only a three-year-old child, these words really sound like he deserves a beating. This may be because a man who is full does not know, but a man who is hungry is hungry!
"You guys, you still know too little. All these magic weapons are the lowest level magic weapons. They are not even spiritual weapons. You are the only ones who treat them as treasures. If you put this in the Dragon Realm, it would make people laugh.
!”
Meng Guanhe's mouth twitched, "Ancestor, we are different from you. Let alone a spiritual weapon, it is already very enviable for an ancient martial artist to have a middle-grade magical weapon!"
I really thought that anyone could be you. You have a rich heritage that cannot be matched even by the Meng family that has been around for thousands of years, let alone other families and casual cultivators.
Hey, this is really annoying!
"So pitiful?"
Li Li opened his round eyes and looked at them in surprise. Are they so pitiful?
How poor it must be to treat a handful of low-level magic weapons as treasures!
"Yeah, it's so pitiful!" Meng Guanhe came over with a flattering look on his face, "Ancestor, you are so powerful, why not give us more magic weapons? I heard from grandpa that you are an all-rounder, talisman
, masters all magic weapons, formations, etc., super powerful!”
Meng Guanhe stared at her with starry eyes. The last gift his ancestor gave him was mostly talismans and elixirs. There were also many magic weapons, but they were gone in his hands.
He has been coveting it for a long time, and he especially wants a sword. The cold light sword in the second brother's hand, he is super coveted.
It's a pity that the second brother got what he got by relying on his own ability, and he couldn't envy him.
If his ancestors could refine one for him, would he be able to travel to the ends of the world with a sword?
What happened next let the little guy know how poor the cultivation resources in this world really are.
Even a bottle of Da Huan Dan fetched a sky-high price of 7 to 8 billion. Those who didn’t know it thought the money was not money!
Even if it is some ordinary pills, there are still many people rushing to auction them like crazy.
The little guy held his chin and thought for a while, then suddenly took out a pen and a notebook from the cloth bag, and then waved his hand in a big way, which felt like he was scolding Fang Qiu.
Everyone didn't know why, so they all came over to take a look. Good guy, the words are a bit crooked. Ahem, they don't match the image of their ancestors!
But considering the age of our ancestors, it seems okay to write it like this!
The ancestor, who had no idea that he was being despised, was still diligently writing more than ten pieces of ink in ten minutes.
Looking at the elixir in his hand, the little guy smiled proudly. She is really a smart dragon cub. It is better to teach people to fish than to teach them how to fish. Look, she is doing great as an elder!
"Here are some elixir recipes, which can not only strengthen the foundation and cultivate the energy, but also increase the cultivation level, the formulas and refining techniques. I have written them down. You can use them!"
"Old...old, ancestor, is this a recipe for elixirs?"
"Yeah!" Li Li nodded and waved his little chubby hand, "These pills will be of great help to your current cultivation, and the refining techniques are also very easy. When you grow up, you can't rely on me for everything. It's important to learn how to
Do it yourself!”
The corners of the mouths of the three people twitched. The ancestor's words were so reasonable that they could not refute them.
Is it really okay for you to have such an immature face and such an old-fashioned look?
Thousands of years have passed, and the number of ancient martial arts cultivators is already small. Naturally, there are even fewer alchemists, weapon refiners, talisman masters, etc.
The things passed down by the ancient monks are incomplete, and there are even fewer usable things. The elixirs for improving one's cultivation are extremely precious.
Now the ancestors have taken out a few pills aimed at increasing the cultivation of their low-level monks, which is like rain from the sky.
If these pill prescriptions are taken out, I am afraid it will cause a huge storm in the ancient martial arts world.
For the ancestors, these are just a few insignificant prescriptions. Sure enough, they still underestimate the ancestors. Even if they are cubs, they are not comparable to bumpkins like them!
"Ancestor, do you think I have the talent to make alchemy?"
Meng Guanhe approached eagerly. If he learned how to make alchemy, wouldn't his cultivation level rise slowly? Thinking about it makes me so excited!
Moreover, alchemists are quite popular in the ancient martial arts world, as you can tell by looking at Yuan Shenyi.
And no one knows whether the Yuan Shen Doctor is a cultivator. After all, no one knows the origin of the Yuan Shen Doctor. He doesn’t seek to be half as good as the Yuan Shen Doctor, just a tenth of it!
"You can't!"
Looking at the old-fashioned little face of his ancestor, Meng Guanhe laughed dryly, "Why can't I?"
Also, men can’t say no!
"Although you are an ancient martial arts cultivator, you are not a true cultivator. You will not truly enter the ranks of cultivation until you enter Taoism through martial arts and establish a foundation!"
Meng Guanhe laughed, but he had forgotten that although he was an ancient martial arts cultivator, he was not a real monk. He only practiced ancient martial arts. It was difficult to go further!
Thinking of this, Meng Guanhe couldn't help but glared at them. They were all brothers. Why was his talent so poor? Could it be that God beat him up when he was reincarnated?
"Guan He, it doesn't matter. Human lifespan is only a few decades. It's the same whether you die early or late. And after you break through the acquired realm, your lifespan will be greatly increased!"
Meng Guanhe had a mournful face. Although it would be the same if he died early or late, he still wanted to live a few more days.
I'm afraid little monsters like our ancestors don't understand, hey!
After that, many treasures appeared in the auction one after another, and the bidding became more and more fierce. Except for their box, which did not bid, all the other boxes participated in the bidding in the next auction.
They seemed to be just here to watch the fun, and they were not unenthusiastic about the treasures below. However, thinking about the treasures given by their ancestors, they seemed to be nothing, so they just followed and watched the fun!
Li Li was very excited at first, but after looking at it, in her eyes, the exotic treasures that were snatched by everyone were just junk, so she didn't pay too much attention until the dragon egg appeared.
You heard it right, it was a dragon egg. The auctioneer took out a huge egg. This chapter has been completed!