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Chapter 193 Ziyun

Rather than saying it is a demon broom, it is more appropriate to say it is a broom demon.

This thing looks like nothing more than an aged broom. The purple bamboo handle has been plated out, and the bamboo spikes underneath are worn down to only three inches.

I have to say that the story Qiuniang told is quite useful. This broom has been passed down and beaten for three generations. It has been contaminated with too much popularity. It is refined by the moonlight every night, and then it is enlightened by the boy's mouth.

Become psychic.

"Qiuniang has talked so much, but we can't seem to understand it. What is it capable of?"

"Yes! Qiuniang, is this thing a spiritual weapon? If it is a spiritual weapon, what grade is it?"

Two voices sounded from the audience, and Lin Chuan looked sideways. The speakers were two men in similar clothes. They were sitting side by side, and they seemed to be familiar people.

"You two gentlemen, please rest a while and wait for Qiu Niang's answer. Since this demon broom can be otherworldly, it certainly has its own abilities." Qiu Niang said as she put on her deerskin gloves, held the broom handle with one hand, and examined it in her hand.

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"After it channeled the spirit, it originally wanted to practice with peace of mind and refine into a human being as soon as possible, but it almost encountered fireworks in the world. It had no choice but to appear and jump out of the stove, scaring the owner to death."

Qiuniang sighed: "Three generations of this family have died at its hands, but it is undoubtedly an evil star. It happened that Mr. Xu passed by this house, found the evil spirit, and took it away in order to prevent it from causing harm again.

Man, Mr. Xu refined it into a demon weapon."

"Demon weapon..." Everyone in the audience looked at me and I looked at you, they all looked like they had never seen the world.

Lin Chuan narrowed his eyes. This was the first time he heard this statement.

Qiuniang covered her mouth and smiled softly, then explained: "You must have never heard of this word, because it is the first of its kind created by Mr. Xu. You must be familiar with the Zhiyang Sword Spirit!"

"Of course I know, isn't that the second-ranked Hong Furnace artifact?"

"What does the Zhiyang Sword Spirit have to do with this broom? Qiu Niang, please don't try to sell me any more, or you'll kill me!"

There was an impatient person in the scene, and it was this person who just called the head of the Xu family by his name.

Lin Chuan took another look at him. He saw that this man was as tall and round as a mountain. He was dressed in green clothes and had a string of bodhi seeds hanging around his neck.

It seemed like he had seen that kind of Bodhi River somewhere before. After thinking about it for a long time, he suddenly realized that he had seen it in Danxun City. It was a war Bodhi!

Based on the person's body shape, Lin Chuan roughly guessed the person's identity, the twins of the Chu family.

He remembered that one of them died in Danxun City, but he didn't know which one the other one was.

"The Zhiyang Sword Spirit has spirituality and can go into battle to kill enemies without anyone controlling it. Does Qiu Niang mean that this broom can do the same?"

The voice sounded like a broken gong, and a huge golden lock of longevity hung on his skinny chest.

Lin Chuan smiled bitterly, thinking that today was not in vain. He had met a lot of acquaintances. This person should be Wan Kaitai, the son of the lord of Ming City in the East.

Everyone was energized after hearing this. Even Chu Nanshan, who had just lost his patience, stretched out his stubby neck and stared at the broom.

"The one who knows Qiu Niang is none other than Young Master. The demon broom cannot compare to the Zhiyang Sword Spirit, but it has the same purpose. Once the demon broom spirit recognizes its owner, it can act according to the owner's will. Although it is not as good as the Zhiyang Sword Spirit,

It's so sharp, but it can hurt the enemy invisible."

Everyone stared at Qiuniang's plump lips, looking forward to what she would do next.

"Anyone who is scratched by the demon broom will be cursed by it. It will inflict the master's evil thoughts on the opponent. As for the effect, you can only experience it yourself..." Qiuniang's last words were quite interesting.

There was sparse discussion in the venue.

"Boom!"

Qiuniang didn't know when she took the gong and knocked it gently.

"The starting price is a bottle of top-quality spiritual liquid. Each increase will be no less than one bottle of high-quality spiritual liquid. One stick of incense for a limited time. The bidding begins now!" Qiuniang's crisp voice reached the ears of everyone present.

As soon as Qiuniang finished speaking, she heard Chu Nanshan's buzzing voice: "I will give you a bottle of top-grade spiritual pulp, plus five bottles of medium-grade spiritual pulp!"

The venue instantly became quiet, and after three breaths passed, no one raised the price.

Chu Nanshan looked around, wondering in his heart that he had paid too high and why he didn't say anything.

"I'll add a bottle of high-grade spiritual jelly." A voice suddenly sounded, and it turned out to be a woman's voice.

Lin Chuan followed the voice and saw that the woman, like him, was wearing a curtain hat and couldn't see clearly her makeup, but she was a bit mysterious.

"I'll also add a bottle of high-grade spiritual pulp!"

"I'll add two bottles of high-grade spiritual pulp!"

"I'll give you two bottles of the best spiritual pulp!"



The sandalwood was half burned, and the price of the demon broom had climbed to three bottles of top-quality spiritual jelly. Lin Chuan clicked his tongue. The first item was so popular, but the second one was even better.

"I'll give you four bottles of the best spiritual essence!" Wan Kaitai's voice sounded like a broken gong.

There was a sudden silence all around, and no one followed the price for a while. Seeing this, Qiuniang knocked the gong.

"Does anyone else want to increase the price?"

Still no one raised their hands, Chu Nanshan glared at Wan Kaitai fiercely, and finally said nothing.

Qiuniang was just about to sound the gong to decide on the buyer when she heard the mysterious woman say something.

"Add two bottles of high-grade spiritual pulp."

His voice was not loud but he was able to overwhelm the entire audience. The smug Wan Kaitai felt like he had eaten a fly and it was stuck in his throat. The spiritual essence he had with him was limited and he could not spend it all on this broom. Moreover, he could hear that he should

The woman's tone was calm, but she still had some strength left, and she was afraid that she wouldn't be able to compete with her.

"Boom!" Qiuniang struck the gong, and the broom finally fell into the hands of the mysterious woman.

"It doesn't matter if you don't want this demon broom. Such spiritual objects cannot enter the Qiankun Ring, and if you get it, it will be a burden!" Wan Kaitai couldn't help but complain.

Before everyone could recover, they saw the maid holding out another tray.

There is a violet jade bottle placed on the tray. The body of the bottle is smooth and clean, and the mouth of the bottle is plugged with a wooden cone.

"Ziyun Soul-Restraining Bottle!"


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