In the bright conference room, it became cold for a moment, as if in some indescribable corner, someone stood in the dark and mute whispered to himself, staring at everyone in the conference room.

The sharp blade stained with mottled blood was like being picked up by someone hiding in the dark at any time and stabbed into everyone's bodies.

Invisible fear spreads to everyone's hearts.

Looking at the dagger in front of her, she could see that the scarlet hand bone was really a person's hand bone, but a hand bone cut off by her close relatives. It was finally completely preserved by the craftsman in the production site, and the soul of the craftsman in the production was also thrown into it.

There are complex curses entangled on the bones of the hand, as if they have life, like...a living dagger.

The sharp blade is even more evil. Its blade is thin and sharp and short, but Yi Su felt the ancient aura on the sharp blade, like a curse that has lasted for thousands of years.

"If you are stabbed, you will die. Is it too absolute?" Yi Suda whispered softly, looking at the dagger.

Faraday said: "One thousand eight hundred years ago, a magic envoy was accidentally stabbed by the sharp blade and used all his methods. He still couldn't save himself and eventually died in his own home."

"It is also because of this incident that this thing is regarded as unknown and sinks into the sea of ​​silence that I get it."

"To be honest, if this thing was not unable to exert its terrifying power in the hands of the magician, I would not have traded it. Its value is much more useful to us than the potion."

Faraday looked down at the dagger, as if he was reluctant to leave. Although this dagger was not suitable for magicians, he still stayed for so many years because he suspected that there was a secret of becoming a god.

The secret of why ancient gods can be so powerful.

But at this time, for his incompetent son, he had to give up his love.

Yi Su frowned. The name of Magic Holy Envoy was almost equivalent to the Tao in the Ming Dynasty, and "Saint" is the title of the West second only to the gods.

If what the Western magician in front of him is true.

If this thing cannot be stopped by the powerful Hedao, then its value will be re-estimated.

"Please ask me to pick it up and look at it."

"Yes!" Faraday nodded and placed the ancient bronze box on the table next to the sofa.

Yi Su walked forward, stretched out her slender and white fingers and picked up the dagger in the ancient bronze box. When she held it in her hand, she seemed to see a scene of madness:

Under the influence of a ball of scarlet blood, a crazy blacksmith cut off his wife's right hand to make a knife handle that made a strange dagger, and then made his son's ribs into a knife blade, and made his calf bone into a knife handle.

More importantly, a scarlet blood stain was the soul of this knife, making this curse made just of ordinary human bones terrifying.

After he cast this strange dagger, he presented it to his creditor and then committed suicide.

After the creditors and family got the dagger, they all committed suicide soon.

There is a terrifying curse on it. If a mortal has possessed it, it would be fatal.

"The horror curse, the mysterious dagger."

Yi Su felt that mysterious power, strange and terrifying.

“I need to think about it.”

"Yes!" Faraday nodded, believing that no one could reject the ancient god's dagger.

After Mosca's teacher took out the remains of the ancient god, his eyes trembled involuntarily.

He had a fanatical love for the manufacturing of magical objects and modern human machinery. He once asked his teacher to leave this treasured ancient god for him to study.

Unfortunately, his teacher Faraday rejected him because he was "not strong enough to control this dagger."

However, at this time, the teacher used this dagger that he especially treasured for Brother Ronal to become a magician.

Mosca couldn't tell what he felt, he just felt something breaking out of his heart.

That is the devil called jealousy.

In the conference room, after thinking for a while, Yi Su Xiang made a decision and said, "I agree to this deal."

She looked around and said, "Then according to the order, I will exchange this ancient god dagger, Zhuguo, Lantian Yanyu Bed and Mermaid Tears with the Marrow Cleansing Pill from Bai Xiaosheng."

Yi Su looked back at Wen Zhengming and said, "Under the witness of Mr. Wen."

"But!" Wen Zhengming nodded.

"According to the same rules as before, those who violate the trading rules will be chased by me."

Under Wen Zhengming's testimony, Yi Su exchanged elixirs and auction items with several people.

"Then my transaction is over."

Yi Su chuckled softly and said, "I am looking forward to it now. What about the final item you took out by Mr. Wen!"

Xie Yun, Li Changge and others instantly turned their eyes to Wen Zhengming, and they were also curious about what this person would take out.

Wang Quan and others were even more curious. For them, everything they witnessed here was to increase their understanding of the extraordinary world.

"What will the world's number one will take out?"

Wang Quan secretly said in his heart that the world's number one represents the peak of the extraordinary world, and the things such a person must be the lowest-level things.

As Yi Su asked, Wen Zhengming stretched out his finger and knocked on the table.

On the high platform, a piece of red suddenly slipped quietly, revealing a pure white jade bottle.

Yi Su Tong 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 time he unknowingly put the final item on the table, and no one noticed it.

When was it just time for everyone to trade?

Yi Su looked at Wen Zhengming, but saw a pair of eyes that were as calm as a deep pool, and there was no trace of useful information at all.

But Su knew that since Wen Zhengming could place the finale on the auction platform under everyone's attention, he could easily kill everyone when everyone could not notice it.

Wen Zhengming said lightly: "Just this pill, you can just bid."

There were eight big words faintly printed on the jade bottle, and Wang Quan stared at the bottle and read it out:

"Break obstacles and eliminate evil, and know that emptiness is like the way."

What's the meaning?

Wang Quan couldn't help but look at the extraordinary people of the top ten families, but saw that everyone was full of surprise.

"Ruo Dao Dan?"

Xie Yun was shocked, and he said with no confidence: "Is there anyone in the world who can refine this thing?"

"In theory, the Pure Yang Dan Cauldron Sword Cultivator is possible to refine Ruo Dao Dan."

Dao Er's complex expression on his face, how long has no one been able to refine the Dao Dan?
Chapter completed!