Chapter 121 All the old saints are here, and they are very powerful!
The price fell below one million?
At the Xinyi venue sales meeting.
The final price was so conspicuous in the eyes of everyone in the audience.
Although the marketing plan of price reduction was very emotional, it can be said to be very excellent.
The cliff-like price cut and the shouts for the welfare of "guests" are worth referring to.
But marketing is ultimately just a means to sell goods.
The quality of the goods is the first factor.
At this time, anyone with common sense knows what this means.
If it is one or two handles, they can still think of it as selling at a loss and earning reputation.
But the permanent 980,000 means: low cost.
It is already a fairly mature technology.
Even if the price is so low, there is enough profit margin.
Now, the moment the price is explained, the whole venue is boiling, and various gasps are heard one after another.
"Crazy! Crazy!"
Many heads of various families were horrified, and quickly began to notify the family and spread the information.
This is going to be a big deal.
And it is a change that has not happened in 100,000 years!
Voices kept coming from the other end of the communication token:
"At the sale, the Eternal Growth Divine Weapon is less than one million. Is this true?"
"This is impossible!"
"Then, what is the price? There can't be anything perfect."
"No matter what the price is, this low price has proved everything."
"This will change the entire industry."
"No, it will overturn the entire known history of mankind!"
Communications were going on everywhere.
The guests who were watching the excitement at first had already taken out the communication tokens and even connected to the communication crystals to project the scene of the auction to their families.
Soon, at the gate of the sale, the elders of the families came from all over the capital and walked into the gate one by one.
Just then.
Click!
One after another, the powerful figures strode in with the aura of dominating the world.
Seeing these figures, everyone couldn't sit still. The person in charge of the Xinyi Auction even jumped up and said in disbelief:
"Why are those princes here?"
Those figures were one of the kings of different surnames in the capital!
But they were different from the nine kings of the states who had real power.
They have no territorial management and no real power.
Some say it is because they are weaker, while others say that these beings are not weaker than the kings of the nine continents, but they are insensitive to power.
In that era, the families, relatives, and friends who followed them, and the troops that followed them were all killed, leaving only one person, so they were unwilling to settle in the territory.
The kings of the nine continents who survived and granted land and territory were because they wanted to seek benefits for the troops that followed them.
These founding princes and dukes who died of their subordinates may have been more powerful in the past!
Because the troops they led at that time carried out more tragic tasks and joined forces to strangle a very terrifying existence, all their subordinates died.
"Why are these kings of different surnames here?"
The person in charge of the auction, Xinyi Yu'er, looked at Jian Xin, "This time, Jian Xin's offering has made great contributions to our Xinyi family!"
Jian Xin nodded and said to the Sword Fairy, "Something big is going to happen. You guys are making a big fuss."
The Sword Fairy said in her heart, "We haven't had any contact for a while. Has our Sword Casting Villa mutated even more outrageously? To what extent have they developed?"
She didn't know what the black metal material was.
But in the previous battle in Xinyizhou, she could vaguely see the style of a group of sand sculpture blacksmiths on the mysterious deputy leader of the Wusheng Sect!
At that time, a terrible idea was born in her mind:
How could the people in our villa develop to such an outrageous level and transform into a state of mind and attack Zhoucheng?
According to the Sword Fairy's thinking, shouldn't the villa still be playing on the small map of Pingchang City?
She felt that there was only a month or two of no contact, and the information was too far behind.
"After today, you will probably be famous all over the world."
This Xinyi Yu'er covered her mouth and laughed secretly, with stars in her eyes. They were the most distinguished people in the capital.
These were legendary figures in Jiuzhou, the few remaining founding heroes.
Although these people were more likely to come to watch the fun, they were already very satisfying.
Just when Xinyi Yu'er was still surprised, her surprise soon turned into shock.
Because a more terrifying existence walked into the auction.
Outside the door, suddenly several beings in ancient costumes walked in and sat quietly in their seats, but no one dared to stop them.
They glanced at the kings of different surnames and sat down.
"I heard there was a fun event, so I hurried to fly into the capital. Now it's quite interesting." Several beings in ancient costumes looked at the scene on the stage.
"What do you think?"
Those ancient beings came together, from the ancient masters of various tombs, and even from the imperial tombs and emperor tombs of unknown historical eras.
They seemed to have known each other for a long time and discussed with each other.
"Young people of this era are surprised by what they have never seen before, and are shocked by a magical weapon."
A thin man coughed twice, "But they are young, and basically have not lived for more than ten thousand years, so naturally they have rarely seen the changes of the times. Weapons have changed from consumables to permanent growth. It's just a change of an era."
"Hehe, these young people come to steal my things for no reason, which is really hateful and shallow."
Another beautiful woman holding a little girl smiled:
"Last time, ten people and a dog came to my house. What rules? What logic of killing? It's inexplicable. They looked at my daily routine to find loopholes and tried to sneak into my house."
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"Kill all the people and leave the dog to my child."
Another gentle boy who was only 1.4 meters tall said: "Existing like us, ancient legends in the hidden world, living in seclusion without coming out, have seen many dynasties change, heroes rise and fall, and the times change suddenly again and again."
An old man said lightly: "If we hadn't witnessed this dynasty with our own eyes, how could we dare to believe that mortals without spiritual roots could practice? Can the weakest existence in the world become the new master of the earth?"
They stand on the long river of time.
They are the eternal pearls forgotten by time and years.
Some of them live outside the wilderness of the capital, some live in the secret realm of Jiuzhou, and some live in the Dragon Palace in the abyss.
They have seen many changes in history and civilization changes again and again.
The Jiusui Dynasty in front of them, in their eyes, is originally an incredible mythical era!
A fierce man who has never been seen in history appeared.
If they had not witnessed it with their own eyes, and returned to their era, who would believe that the future rulers would be mud-legged peasants and common people who could practice cultivation?
They had seen many ups and downs, so they were not surprised at this time!
Because the fundamental foundation of the spiritual roots could be updated, what was the point of updating the magic tools now?
It was just a new era covering it.
"Next, let's introduce it"
In the steward's room, Aunt Xian looked at the big guys sitting in the seats of the sales meeting and took a deep breath.
"Can I ask a question?"
Finally, an ancient existence in the audience finally stood up.
Everyone looked at him.
I saw this white-haired man, gentle and elegant, wearing a set of washed bleached Confucian shirts with wide sleeves, which was not the dress of this era.
"You say!"
Aunt Xian nodded, and was shocked.
Which prehistoric big guy is this, the prince of the previous dynasty, the ancient remnant, shopping in the capital openly.
The white-haired man smiled and said, "Permanent magic weapon, what are the side effects?"
Xian Xiaoyi did not hide it, because she could not hide it: "The spirit of the weapon is ashes, and they have all the defects that ashes should have!"
The white-haired man pondered for a few seconds:
"Would you like to work under me? In my opinion, this dynasty is about to end."
He put his hands behind his back and talked freely, as if he had seen through the entire history of ancient and modern times:
"The first dynasty that opened up an era is often short-lived due to lack of experience. This era opened up the method of three flowers, which is destined to be strong and short-lived. If you follow me, you will be a hero of the new dynasty!"
"Later, if I establish a dynasty and open up a second dynasty, I will definitely learn from the lessons and shortcomings of this founding dynasty, make up for them, and make it prosperous forever!"
"And you, as a hero of the founding dynasty, can become the first god craftsman of the court."
Ning Zheng was in the steward's room, watching Xian Xiaoyi and Shao Chai Kun "live broadcast" to the camera, and her heart sank.
Even those old monsters were attracted!
Still painting a big cake?
Openly rebelling?
Really tough.
In the words of the blacksmith: These are the masters of the secret realms of high-level boss dungeons.
They don't guard their own secret realms and tombs, waiting for players who want to challenge the level to come to the capital to watch the excitement.
They don't even feel that they are dead.
They feel that they are just the remnants of the previous dynasty, hiding in the dark.
Occasionally come to the capital to take a walk, and want to recruit soldiers and horses. The remnants of various previous dynasties, or even longer dynasties, can unite with each other and prepare for rebellion?
This is a bit against the sky!
Ning Zheng understands the danger of this capital.
Who knows how many such fish that have slipped through the net have accumulated in history? How many epic tombs of ancient times have been forgotten?
They also come to our villa's sales meeting to join in the fun!
Ning Zheng has a toothache.
This attention is too much, a little bit unbearable.
And the kings of different surnames said nothing, just quietly facing and smiling at this scene.
It was as if they were listening to a play in a teahouse to kill time, but how could they ignore them?
Communicating with the rebels in front of them?
This is courting death.
At this time, the fairy aunt obviously understood and said to the white-haired man: "Sorry, we only do sword-making business and serve the court."
"Serve the court. If we establish a new dynasty in the future, we will naturally serve our new dynasty, right?"
The white-haired man smiled and sat down again.
"We'll wait for you."
The beautiful woman holding the girl said lightly:
"I like skilled craftsmen the most. These wise people who open up the era do not have the fighting power of the sky, but have the talent to change the era of the people."
The fairy aunt was silent. The other party was trying to sow discord.
Some of the monks around also saw a sudden change in their faces. Even these ancient giants who could not afford to offend showed up one by one.
So many people, they may have never seen them in their lives.
Among them.
Many ancient faces and figures frightened a large number of monks.
Because when they went down to the secret realm to steal things, they were killed countless times by the masters of the secret realm.
They were almost psychologically traumatized by being killed!
Now, even these beings with all-powerful hands and eyes are tempted.
Many people were shocked and huddled in the corner like quails, watching these great beings.
"It can be seen that the popularity of this weapon is so strong that it can indeed change the times."
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