Chapter 179 Ruo Dao (Please give me a monthly ticket! Please subscribe! 13)
The bright conference room suddenly became cold, as if in some unspeakable corner, someone was standing in the darkness, whispering to himself in a low whisper, staring at everyone in the conference room.
The sharp blade stained with blood looked like it could be picked up by someone hiding in the dark at any time and stabbed into anyone's body.
Invisible fear spread in everyone's heart.
Looking at the dagger in front of her with Soda, she could see that the scarlet hand bones were indeed the hand bones of a person, but were the hand bones chopped off by a close relative and eventually completely preserved by the craftsman who made it, and the soul of the craftsman was also put into it.
There is a complex curse entangled on the hand bones, as if they have life, like... a living dagger.
And that blade was even more evil. Its blade was thin and sharp, but Yi Su felt an ancient breath on the blade, like a curse that had lasted for thousands of years.
"Is it too absolute to say that if you are stabbed, you will die?" Yi Suda looked at the dagger and said softly.
Faraday said: "One thousand eight hundred years ago, a magic saint accidentally had his finger pierced by this sharp blade. He tried every possible means but still could not save himself, and eventually died tragically in his own home."
"It was also because of this incident that this thing was regarded as ominous and sank into the Silent Sea, which allowed me to obtain it."
"To be honest, if this thing had not been unable to exert its terrifying power in the hands of a magician, I would not have traded it. Its value is much more useful to people like us than that potion."
Faraday looked down at the dagger, seeming reluctant to part with it. Although the dagger was not suitable for a magician to use, he still kept it for so many years because he suspected that it contained the secret to becoming a god.
The secret of why the ancient gods are so powerful.
But at this moment, for the sake of his good-for-nothing son, he had no choice but to give it up.
Yi Su frowned. The title of Magic Saint was almost equivalent to He Dao in the Ming Dynasty, and "Saint" was the title second only to gods in the West.
If what the Western magician in front of me said is true.
If even a strong man of Hedao cannot withstand this thing, then its value needs to be re-evaluated.
"Please let me pick it up and take a look at it."
"Okay!" Faraday nodded and placed the ancient bronze box on the table next to the sofa.
Yi Su walked forward, stretched out her slender white fingers and picked up the dagger from the ancient bronze box. The moment she held it in her hand, she seemed to see a crazy scene:
A mad blacksmith, under the influence of a pool of scarlet blood, cut off his wife's right hand to make the handle of a strange dagger, then made the blade of his son's ribs and made his shin bone into a scabbard.
More importantly, there is a trace of scarlet blood, which is the soul of the knife, making this curse made of ordinary people's bones become terrifying.
After he forged this strange dagger, he presented it to his creditor and then committed suicide.
After getting the dagger, the creditor's family committed suicide soon after.
There is a terrible curse on it, which is enough to be fatal to a mortal if he just possesses it.
"Horrible curse, mysterious dagger."
Yi Su felt that mysterious power, weird and terrifying.
"I need to think about this."
"Okay!" Faraday nodded. He believed that no one could refuse the ancient god's dagger.
After his teacher took out the relics of the ancient gods, Mosca's eyes trembled involuntarily.
He has a fanatical passion for magical items and the manufacture of modern human machinery, and once asked his teacher to leave this treasured ancient god's legacy to him for research.
Unfortunately, his teacher Faraday rejected him because he was "not strong enough to wield this dagger."
However, at this time, the teacher gave Ronaldo his particularly treasured dagger in exchange for the opportunity to become a magician.
Mosca couldn't explain how he felt, he just felt like something in his heart had broken out of its shell.
That is the devil called jealousy.
In the conference room, after thinking for a moment, Yi Su seemed to have made a decision and said, "I agree to this deal."
She looked around at everyone and said, "Then according to the order, I will use the Marrow Cleansing Pill from Bai Xiaosheng to exchange for this Ancient God Dagger, the Vermillion Fruit, the Lantian Smoke Jade Bed, and the Mermaid's Tears."
Yi Su turned around and looked at Wen Zhengming and said, "Under the witness of Master Wen."
"Yes!" Wen Zhengming nodded.
"Follow the same rules as before. Anyone who violates the trading rules will be hunted down by me."
Under the witness of Wen Zhengming, Yi Su exchanged elixirs and auction items with several people.
"Then my deal is over."
Yi Su smiled softly and said, "Now I am looking forward to what you will bring out, Master Wen!"
Xie Yun, Li Changge and others immediately turned their attention to Wen Zhengming. They were also very curious about what he would take out.
Wang Quan and others were even more curious. For them, everything they witnessed here increased their understanding of the extraordinary world.
"What will the best in the world bring out?"
Wang Quan secretly said in his heart that being the best in the world represents the pinnacle of the extraordinary world, and the things such a person brings out must be the best things.
As Yi Su asked the question, Wen Zhengming stretched out his fingers and tapped on the table.
On the high platform, a piece of red suddenly slid down quietly, revealing a pure white jade bottle.
Yi Su's pupils couldn't help but shrink. Before the venue was arranged, she was sure that Wen Zhengming had never entered the auction venue. But at this moment, he put the finale item on the table without anyone noticing.
When was it? Was it when everyone was trading just now?
Yi Su glanced at Wen Zhengming, but saw a pair of eyes as calm as a deep pool, and could not see any useful information at all.
But Yi Su knew that since Wen Zhengming was able to place the finale item on the auction platform under everyone's attention, he could also easily kill everyone without them noticing.
Wen Zhengming said calmly: "For this one pill, just make an offer."
There were eight characters faintly printed on the jade bottle. Wang Quan stared at the bottle and read them out:
"Break through obstacles and eliminate evils, and know the emptiness as the Tao."
What's the meaning?
Wang Quan couldn't help but look at the group of extraordinary people from the ten great families, only to see that everyone's faces were filled with surprise.
"Ruo Dao Dan?"
Xie Yun was shocked. He said in disbelief, "Is there anyone in the world who can refine this thing?"
"Chun Yang Dan Ding Sword Cultivator, theoretically, the Chun Yang lineage has the potential to refine the Ruo Dao Dan."
Dao Er said with a complicated expression, it has been a long time since anyone has been able to refine the Ruo Dao Dan.
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