Chapter 327 Witchcraft saints!
Like everyone present, Yang Ran's eyes were all focused on the box, but he didn't notice Meng'er sitting next to him. When the black box appeared, there was a sudden flash of purple light in his originally crystal clear eyes.
Yes, it seemed like I sensed something.
"Everyone has been waiting for this moment for a long time, but I believe that you will not be disappointed with the last look at the items in this auction."
Finally, after everyone had been waiting for a long time, Ming Wujian looked at the blazing gazes coming from the VIP seats. His gaze specifically paused in certain directions. Immediately, the true energy in his body surged secretly, and he gently pulled with his palm.
Hold the black cloth, and then pull it suddenly.
The black cloth fell off under countless blazing gazes, revealing a transparent crystal box. Under the light, it reflected the dazzling dreamy light. At this moment, almost everyone ignored the dazzling light.
He stared into the crystal box without blinking.
In the crystal box, there is a layer of mysterious purple light, and in the purple light, there is a scepter about one meter long. The main body of the scepter is dark black, but it is covered with purple lines.
, full of weird atmosphere.
However, this scepter seems incomplete, because the top that should have been embedded with something is now empty.
When Yang Ran glanced at the scepter, he felt that his whole soul seemed to be attracted in, as if there was a strange and strange energy emanating from the scepter. This energy can peel off all your defenses.
Look into everything like a pair of all-seeing eyes.
"Boom!"
The clear and loud bell rang, and Yang Ranru woke up from her dream.
"Damn, what on earth is this?" Yang Ran regained consciousness and his back was covered with cold sweat. When he looked at the scepter again, he only dared to sweep it. The strange feeling was really scary.
After coming back to his senses, Yang Ran looked around and found that there were many people around who had the same feeling as him, and some of them were still swaying and confused at this moment, and their expressions were dull, obviously they had not yet come back to their senses.
"Scepter?" Just as Yang Ran was looking around, Meng'er next to him suddenly called softly.
Yang Ran turned his face in confusion, but when he saw Meng'er's expression clearly, he was shocked. He saw the latter's pair of jewel-like eyes slowly sweeping over the black scepter. She looked intoxicated, as if
The whole person fell into a dream.
Moreover, what surprised Yang Ran even more was that at this moment, in Meng'er's bright eyes, there was a faint purple light slowly lingering up, flashing with a strange light.
"Meng'er, are you okay?" Yang Ran was startled and asked hurriedly.
Meng'er didn't seem to hear Yang Ran's words. She looked at the scepter for a long time, then turned her face and stared at him blankly, as if looking at a stranger.
Feeling uneasy, Yang Ran held Meng'er's hand: "Meng'er, are you feeling uncomfortable?"
When her hand was held, Meng'er's body trembled, and she seemed to finally wake up. The purple light in her eyes gradually dissipated, and her expression slowly returned to normal. But after a while, she looked at the auction table again.
The scepter: "Brother, Meng'er wants it."
"You want that scepter?" Yang Ran was surprised. She had never asked for anything after spending so long with Meng'er. Could it be that this scepter has something to do with Meng'er? Thinking of Meng'er just now
The strange purple light flashed in his eyes, which made Yang Ran feel even more certain.
Thinking of this, Yang Ran looked at the scepter with a more solemn look.
"Everyone, this is the last item in this auction. I believe everyone has realized its magic just now. However, you may all have doubts about what it is."
At this moment, Ming Wujian's voice rang out, repeatedly attracting everyone's attention with magic power: "Actually, even this pavilion master doesn't understand it very well, but I can tell you that this power
I believe everyone will be even more shocked after hearing the name of the staff."
Just when everyone's appetites were whetted, Ming Wujian turned his eyes and looked at the strange black scepter in the box. Deep in his eyes, he couldn't help but see a trace of awe and solemnity. He then raised his head slightly and spoke in a deep voice.
Said: "This scepter is called the Holy Witch Scepter!"
Holy witch's scepter?
Ming Wujian's low words were like a bombshell, directly causing a huge sensation in the auction house, and countless screams were heard.
Immediately, many blazing greedy eyes were shot towards him, including the eyes of the two people in the first row.
In this Yunxiao Continent, the glory of witchcraft was comparable to today's martial arts, especially the wizard's ability to predict the future and communicate with the power of heaven and earth, which is even more amazing.
It can be said that in this Yunxiao Continent, the status of wizards was extremely high.
Although witchcraft declined due to a catastrophe thousands of years ago, and countless wizards were forced to flee to southern Xinjiang, people in this Yunxiao Continent have become less and less knowledgeable about "witchcraft."
But everyone present remembered that unlike warriors, wizards did not rely on real energy and other energy when fighting. All their power came from the scepter in their hands!
It can be said that the scepter is the source of all power for wizards and the key for them to communicate with the power of heaven and earth!
If it were an ordinary wizard's scepter, although it would be equally tempting, it would certainly not cause such a big sensation.
But the scepter in front of everyone at this moment belongs to the holy witch. You know, the holy witch is a peak existence that is comparable to the martial arts saint!
In other words, this holy witch's scepter is the source of power for a holy witch!
Like others, Yang Ran's heart was also filled with strong winds and waves. A strong man of the level of a saint was like a legend to him now.
But now, in an auction house in this small dark sin city, a holy witch scepter unexpectedly appeared. If it were spread, it would definitely cause shock to the entire Fallen Dragon Empire.
A saint, a strong man of this level, let alone the Fallen Dragon Empire, may not even exist in the entire Eastern Region of Yunxiao Continent!
At this moment, feeling the sudden chaos and commotion in the auction house, the eyes of the old men in black beside the auction table suddenly became cold, and the real energy on their bodies became much stronger, and around the auction house
In some dark places, the sound of bows and crossbows could be heard quietly.
"Bang!"
During the commotion, a majestic momentum suddenly surged out from Ming Wujian's body. A pair of sharp eyes slowly swept across the auction house. As his eyes swept across, the turbulent hall looked like
The boiling water quickly became quiet as if ice cubes had been added to it. No one present could easily ignore the oppression of a peak Xuanming Realm expert.
"Everyone, please abide by the rules of my Mingxu Pavilion. If you are interested in this auction, you can just ask for the price. You don't have to leave your seat, otherwise..." Mingwu Jian said lightly, and then looked deeply.
After looking at a few places where the aura fluctuated the most, he waved his hand and shouted coldly,
"Now the auction of the Holy Witch's Scepter begins!"
As soon as Ming Wujian finished speaking, the auction house fell into an eerie silence. Everyone knew how valuable this scepter was, but because of this, the price you quoted or the spiritual treasure you exchanged must be worthy of it.
, otherwise it would just be a joke, so no one was the first to speak.
Yang Ran looked around, and at this moment, even Xue Hao, the previously powerful Young Master of the Blood Sect, was leaning on the back of the chair, tapping the back of the chair with his fingers, without saying anything.
"This is an oversight by the pavilion master." Seeing the silence, Ming Wujian was startled for a moment, then came back to his senses, and said with a chuckle: "This auction still does not accept gold coins, it is an exchange of things, and
Since the Holy Witch's Scepter is too precious, all those who are interested, please enter the auction stand alone and give me what you can exchange for it. Then, I will choose one of you.
The exchange is completed with the person who offers the highest value."
Chapter completed!