Chapter 880： Sky-high auction

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For the rest, there was an auction of a bottle of holy medicine, a combat skill suitable for Wu Zong to learn, but these did not arouse Yun Sheng's interest.

Yun Sheng also noticed that apart from the woman of the Tianhu tribe, Qingmeng, who was sitting in the front row, did not bid.

Until an hour passed, the auction was coming to an end, and Yun Sheng didn't wait for her defensive weapon.

"Everyone, the auction tonight is coming to an end, and the last auction item tonight is also the most precious one, and is about to be auctioned," gilded Jin Wuzhe said with a loud voice.

In the front row, Qing Meng finally moved, and his eyes shot two excited lights.

That situation was more urgent than when I saw the Tianhu clan beauties earlier.

"This auction item is a little special. It is a weapon. It was made by a post-Qin generation master of forging and master Moyin." The gilt warrior is passionate. He is also a warrior. For warriors, especially a warrior Cultivating as a weak warrior, a good weapon, can be regarded as a tiger.

Yun Sheng has never heard of the name of Mo Yin.

Judging from the reaction of those warriors on the side, this master must have been regarded as a great master of refinery.

The Donghuang Ling'er on the side was also a little excited. She didn't respond to Yunsheng. "Yunsheng, don't you know Master Moyin? He is the most famous master of refining after Qin. The reason why the soldiers of Qin are famous. The world is because of his existence."

The post-Qin soldiers are strong and strong. The reason is that in addition to the post-Qin Xiaoyong's belligerent warrior, the harsh living environment, and the temperament of the people, there is also a very important reason. Post Qin has several purple gold mines compared with other major countries. And a super refiner master who can forge Zijin warriors, Mo Yin.

Although Yun Sheng has been on the Promise Continent for several years, she has been busy studying magic and expanding medical skills in the early years, and has not spent much time on the refiner.

Her contact with the refiner also began with Master Mo Ke.

Donghuang Ling'er reminded me that Yun Sheng suddenly remembered that Moyin and Moke were only separated by a word. Is there no connection between the two?

"Ling'er, how much do you know about Master Moyin, just listen to it," Yun Sheng asked.

"I just heard about it, and you know that Zijin is a mineral that is difficult to merge, but as long as it is fused in weapons, it can cut iron like mud. Master Moyin is said to be an elven hybrid, due to intolerance Because of the elven tribe, he went into exile to Hou Qin. He was in the post-Qin army and forged countless magic weapons for Hou Qin," Dongling Ling'er was a master of refining in the Imperial Palace of Dongdu. Deeds.

It is said that he and Mo Ke, another elven hybrid master, are brothers.

Mo Yin's reputation is very loud, but he has very few weapons falling into the folk.

Part of the reason is that he only provides weapons for the post-Qin military, and part of the reason is that although he was expelled from the elven clan, he also carried the pride of the elven clan and disdain for the mediocrity of the human clan. , Forging weapons.

Therefore, having a weapon forged by Moyin can be regarded as the dream of martial arts martial artists.

"Tonight, we are also fortunate to have invited Master Moyin," the gilded warrior introduced an old man in the front row.

The old man was much shorter than the ordinary post-Qin people, with a slight back and gray-brown hair. Due to the perennial refiner, there was an unusual blush on both sides of his cheek.

For the introduction of the gilt warrior and those who looked at themselves with respectful eyes, this looks like the elven master who is over seventy years old.

In fact, more than half of the warriors who came to the auction tonight came for the weapons of Moyin.

The people at the Beidou auction have already released the wind, saying that there will be master Moyin's work tonight.

However, in order to attract popularity, the auction did not specify what weapons were auctioned.

The gilt warrior was obviously already familiar with Mo Yin's temper. After he introduced it, he ordered a box to be taken out.

The box is just the size of a slap, it looks small and exquisite, it is difficult to imagine, what magic weapon is contained in the box.

"This weapon is the most outstanding work completed by Master Moyin over the past two years. It is a bow named Ruyi." After all, the gilt warrior opened the box almost respectfully.

bow?

Yun Sheng jumped in his heart.

Nothing is more suitable for her weapon than a bow.

It’s just that this bow is too small.

It seems that only Yunsheng's small half is big.

In the box, a small purple gold bow lay there.

When he saw the bow, the warriors who had been looking forward to it all sighed.

There are countless post-Qin warriors. Everyone uses thousands of weapons, but not many can use bows.

Those who can use bows must be quick-minded and understand bow techniques. This has already stifled most of the warriors.

What's more, the bow is too small. Although it is exquisitely carved, it is still carved from purple gold. However, such a small bow cannot be taken out of the atmosphere, at most it can only be used by the girl's family.

So when I saw that bow, most people showed disappointment.

But Yun Sheng was not too disappointed. On the contrary, after she saw the bow clearly, a smile appeared on her mouth.

This bow is unusual.

"Don't look at this bow, you guys, but its effect is not small. It's called Ruyi, it's because of its size, but it can be big or small," he said. The gilt warrior picked up the bow.

I saw the bow, which was only half the size of a woman's slap, quickly expanded and became larger.

But it was a breathing time. The bow became longer and wider, and the purple gold dazzled, and it became a very long bow.

The gilt warrior thought again, the bow immediately shrank and became smaller, and finally became only half the size of a slap.

Such a bow that can grow bigger and smaller according to people's wishes is worthy of the master Moyin.

The eyes of the guests at the auction were hot again.

Especially Qingmeng, he has been impatiently urging: "How much is this bow, hurry up and offer a low price, uncle I have waited all night."

Hearing Qingmeng's mouthful of money and money, Master Moyin sat on the VIP seat. In the turbid old eyes, an angry look flashed.

Yun Sheng is also very concerned about the price of this bow. Simply sculpting the extremely hard purple gold into such a delicate bow, the price of this wishful bow can never be lower.

At present she has 50,000 gold coins remaining.

"A little restlessness, regarding this wishful bow, after consultation with Master Moyin, the auction site decided to set up two auction methods," Li Jinwu said, looking at Master Moyin.

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