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Chapter 1060 The 21st Ring of the Divine Bell!

Now, all the cultivators present have seen that a piece of funny metal fragment was indeed sacrificed and refined into a magic weapon after adding some materials!

"It's true! My friend! What you said is indeed... it's true!" Butler Zhao was excited and said in a trembling voice. "I was wrong. I admit that it was my mistake in identifying that he regarded a fragment of a magic weapon as a waste. Moreover, I have already seen that this bell-shaped magic weapon was indeed derived from this metal fragment!"

"I'm not sure what I'm not sure about it." The appraisers who came to the auction house with Butler Na Zhao were all ashamed and ashamed.

All the cultivators who were originally noisy and mocking Huang Xiaolong were silent.

"No... impossible! This young master cannot lose to you! It's impossible!" The blue veins on Xia Ding's forehead raised like an angry dragon. But he was also a little scared.

If he loses to Huang Xiaolong in the competition for magic weapons, then the eight-treasure gourd and big tripod he took today will be handed over to Huang Xiaolong.

The loss would be huge! Nearly 300,000 top-quality spirit stones!

Moreover, the loss on the face made Xia Ding, who was arrogant and unacceptable!

"Young master, don't worry about this magic weapon, which is ordinary, even the eight-treasure gourd is quite inferior, let alone, it is comparable to your big tripod." A subordinate comforted Xia Ding.

At that time, Huang Xiaolong took out a pile of materials from the storage ring, melted them into juice with Samadhi True Fire, and released magic powers, turning them into various ancient and obscure handprint runes. These runes made of magic power were embedded in the materials, and were shot into the divine meteorological bell by Huang Xiaolong.

Dong~!

The third bell rang.

Heavy and long, like a morning bell and evening drum.

Cleansing one's heart.

Huang Xiaolong completed the third sacrificial ceremony.

The volume of the Shenmo Bell has increased again. The quality and power have also increased several times!

Without saying a word, Huang Xiaolong continued to sprinkle materials from the storage ring.

Sacrifice and refining!

Dong!

The Divine Falcon Bell rings four times!

"Incredible! Incredible! After repeated sacrifices and refining, the quality of this magic weapon has actually increased! "But Mr. Zhao's eyes were even more shocked. "My friend, this magic weapon is extremely ancient, how can you do the method of sacrifice and refining?"

No wonder the butler Zhao was shocked. You must know that each magic weapon has its own unique method of sacrifice and refining. Generally, this method of sacrifice and refining is only clear that the power of refining this magic weapon is known. Others, even the master of weapon refining, must study it hard for a long time before they can be pondered out.

Huang Xiaolong got this piece of metal fragment from the auction. He didn't have much time to do so. He could actually sacrifice and refine it skillfully. The key points in it were simply difficult to understand!

Huang Xiaolong didn't answer.

Throw out pieces of materials, burn them into juice, and slapped them into the Divine Meteor Bell.

Dong! Dong! Dong! Dong~!

The final sounds ring, shaking the islands, and they shook slightly.

After some sacrifices and refining, gradually, the surface of the Shenmo Bell showed a golden color, and the whole body seemed to be poured from gold.

On the surface of the bell, there were dense, tadpole-like twisted runes, and some pictures similar to ancient ancestors who worshipped the heaven and earth and the gods.

The hidden pressure was emitted, making the cultivators in the auction hall suppressed tension and felt much pressure!

At this time, the Divine Falcon Bell had completed 20 sacrifices and refinings. Its quality and power were almost the same as the magic weapon of the big tripod in Xia Ding's hands! It could also directly shake the giants of the Tribulation Realm to death.

‘Okay, very good. I have only been sacrificed and refined 20 times. This Divine Meteor Bell has great power. If you can successfully sacrifice and refine all 779 times and reach a perfect state, you can indeed carry this Bing out and sweep everything.’ Huang Xiaolong is quite satisfied.

If you don’t blow it or not, this divine meteorological bell really reaches perfect state and will not lose its power to his Daqin Zhenguo artifact, the twelve golden men!

However, the more you sacrifice and refine, the more materials you need. Now, there are not many materials left in Huang Xiaolong’s storage ring, and he can barely complete the 21st refinement.

"Haha, my magic weapon will instantly burst into the top of the auction house. Don't you mind?" Huang Xiaolong looked at Butler Zhao with a smile.

Yes, the Divine Falcon Bell has become extremely large, covering the roof of the entire auction house.

As heavy as a mountain!

It's really like a small bell-shaped mountain floating above everyone's heads, trying to burst out the auction house!

"Ahem, we rarely see such a magic weapon, which is an eye-opener... It doesn't matter... My friend, you can continue to sacrifice and refine the roof of the auction house. It's nothing. At worst, just ask someone to repair it. That's a little bit." Butler Zhao said seriously.

"That's good!" Huang Xiaolong smiled slightly and threw out all the remaining materials!

boom!!!!

The material is integrated into the clock body!

The divine light exploded!

Dong!

The 21st rings the Divine Bell!

The breath that crushes everything blooms out!

The size of the Shenmo Bell skyrocketed again.

All of them were blown away by the roof of the auction house! All the mud and tiles were shattered and crushed into powder!

The entire auction house was shocked, as if it was an earthquake.

Look again, the Shenyue Bell has floated outside like a hot air balloon!

At this time, the size of the Shenyue Bell was enough to suppress the entire auction house and block the sunlight, making the inside of the auction house dark!

The Divine Falcon Bell exudes an ancient aura, shocking all directions!

An extremely dangerous and obscure atmosphere lingers in everyone's heart.

Even Xia Ding, who was a genius, felt a chill, frightened, and frightened when facing this magic weapon! The breath of the Shenyue Bell suppressing the wilderness caused some turbid fluctuations in his magic power!

"Okay, the sacrifice and refining will come to this for the time being." Huang Xiaolong smiled.

He has also evaluated it himself.

After 21 sacrifices and refining, the quality of the Divine Falcon Bell has steadily surpassed that of Xia Ding's magic weapon.

Of course, it's just a little better.

However, if Huang Xiaolong continues to sacrifice and refine and completes the 22nd sacrifice of the Shenmo Bell, he will be able to instantly kill the big cauldron.

But this is not simple. According to the required materials, the 22nd sacrifice will be consumed. The first 21 sacrifices will be a total of the materials consumed!

To put it simply, Huang Xiaolong needs to draw another 250,000 top-quality spirit stones to purchase materials so that he can complete the 22nd sacrificial sacrifice.

'My God's magic weapon is powerful, but it's too burning spirit stones, right? No wonder, the sect that had this magic weapon would eventually be destroyed. It can't afford to raise this thing at all! And what's even more terrifying is that once the sacrifice and refining fails, even if it's just once, the Shenmo Bell will explode, and only a piece of metal fragment is left, the more difficult it will be! The possibility of explosion will be greater!'

Don’t talk about being alone, even a big sect can’t afford to raise this divine meteorological bell! Unless you have to sacrifice 2 or 30 times, stop and don’t take risks, otherwise you will be in vain!

After a few moments of thought, Huang Xiaolong calmed down and looked at Butler Zhao. "Now, what is the real face of the magic weapon I took? Which is better, the value of my magic weapon or the big cauldron of Xia Tiancai?"

Huang Xiaolong smiled, laughing very much.

"Please wait" Butler Zhao negotiated with several other appraisal masters for a while.

In other words, the results were achieved in a very short time.

"Well~ Young Master Xia and this friend, after our discussion and evaluation, there has been a consensus decision on which one of your magic weapons will win." Butler Na Zhao smiled slightly.

The entire auction house was silent!
Chapter completed!
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