"This is my latest work. I named it the Demonic Drum, a mid-grade, top-quality magic weapon." She paused after saying this.
"However, the material used to make this magic wand is very special. I obtained it from the Lingbao Sect back then. If you often put that piece of skin next to your ear, you can hear a strange sound."
"After being made into a magic candle, its power becomes even more special. Please be careful, I will demonstrate the effect next."
After hearing the mid-grade and top-grade Dharma, everyone's mood became lively. Things of this level are usually difficult to buy.
After listening to Liu Yunzhu's introduction, everyone's eyes became even more excited.
"Master Liu, we are ready, please try it!"
"Yeah, tell me the price right after you try it on, so I can give up on this idea..."
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"Okay, everyone, please stay focused and those who are weak should stay away." Liu Yunzhu glanced around, picked up the palm-sized green drum on the table, and flicked it with his fingers, only injecting a very weak trace of true energy.
An indescribable strange sound suddenly swept across the four-meter range in front of them. All the strange people were suddenly stunned, their brains seemed to have crashed, and their bodies stagnated in place, motionless.
Although it only lasted half a second, for the battle between strange people, even one tenth of a second was enough to do a lot!
"I just heard the devil whispering in my ear..."
"Damn it! It put me into a trance all of a sudden. If there was an enemy close to me, I would be finished."
"This method is too perverted!"
Some people were extremely excited.
But some people did not rush to get excited, but calmly evaluated the situation.
For example, Yang Ziyun turned to look at the middle-aged man beside him and said, "Uncle Zhang, how is it?"
"I was also in a trance for a moment just now. If I were fighting with someone, it would be very dangerous." The middle-aged man said solemnly.
Yang Ziyun seemed to be lost in thought.
The other children of aristocratic families did the same and immediately asked the opinions of the C-level masters beside them. If even they were affected, it meant that this magic weapon was indeed terrifying and worth spending a large amount of money to buy!
At this moment, Jiang Chen in the crowd suddenly lowered his head, took out his cell phone, and pretended to read a message.
In fact, he was trying to cover up his brown-green pupils!
Just a moment ago, he was the only one who did not enter a trance state, but his state was even more strange. The moment he heard the drum sound, something in his body seemed to be moved, and the whole person was like taking stimulants.
"It's the power of the special hermit. What's going on? Is there any connection between this bull demon Nanwu and this drum?"
If it were an ordinary person, he would probably be in deep doubt at this time.
But Jiang Chen was not stupid. As a fan of Kyushu ancient mythology, his pupils suddenly dilated slightly and he easily came up with a reasonable explanation.
"No! She just said that if you hold the drum skin near your ear, you can hear strange noises. Several mythical creatures have this trait, but if you add another one, it has something to do with a bull spirit like Te Chushi."
"Then the answer is obvious!"
"The thunder beast of the Mountain and Sea Age—Kui Niu!"
A vague suspicion arose in Jiang Chen's heart.
I'm afraid the drumhead is made of some animal skin that has a trace of Kuiniu blood.
The same goes for the hermit Lu Te, who possesses a faint trace of the blood of this ferocious beast from the mountains and seas.
The two angels made a sound, which caused the bull spirit power in his body to undergo this change.
"Come to think of it, this thing... is a good one!" Jiang Chen's pupils returned to normal. He looked up at the small green-skinned drum, his eyes eager to try it out.
The next moment, Liu Yunzhu announced, "According to the black market rules, everyone should make a secret offer. The base price is 10,000 Hell Points."
Damn it!
The minimum price is 10,000 points.
The eagerness in Jiang Chen's eyes disappeared in an instant.
On the way here, Chen Xue had told him about the "secret price". If a few people liked an item, they would write the price on the palm of their hand according to the base price given by the stall owner, and then show it to the stall owner. The higher the price, the better.
This way, it can be done in one go, quickly and efficiently.
This is also to avoid some small-scale continuous bidding from eventually turning into armed conflicts.
Although people in the black market have the power to suppress any conflict, this is not open to the public after all. If the situation gets out of hand and official personnel are attracted, it will be troublesome.
Therefore, almost all black markets follow the rule of "secret price".
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