Alchemy! Control the beast! The good-for-nothing lady kills the three worlds madly

The head of the Nan family discussed with the Liu family and had already decided to give Prince Yaoguang and the seventh elder of the Golden Dragon Sect each a bronze spiritual weapon.

Prince Yaoguang's bronze spiritual weapon would definitely be given to his master Zhongli Ding, but he didn't expect Zhongli Ding to come to the auction in person.

Since he has taken a liking to this bronze bow, the Nan family must give it to him.

However, Zhongli Ding shouted out a high price of 100,000 middle-grade spiritual stones, which also laid the foundation for the auction of a high-grade bronze spiritual weapon later.

The total amount from one auction was equivalent to the wealth that the Nan family had earned over several years. The head of the Nan family couldn't help but feel happy.

"Are there any fellow Taoists on site who will increase the price?"

Head Nan asked loudly.

The answer is naturally no. Zhongli Ding is a highly respected grandmaster and one of the prince's masters. No one dares to offend him by asking for a price at this time.

The bronze bow fell into Zhongli Ding's bag.

The next photo I took was the bronze bowl.

"Look, everyone, although this bronze bowl is only a low-grade spiritual weapon, among all the bronze spiritual weapons, it seems to be older. It even has blood and evil aura on it. It definitely took many years to be buried deep in the ground to form. "

Everyone exclaimed.

Mei Qian looked in amazement and looked at Nan Wanye with shocked eyes, as if asking: How did you do it? Could it be that the talismans are fake and the bronze spiritual weapons are all real?

Nan Wanye was very calm.

No matter how bloody or not, she refined bronze vessels on the earth to practice her skills. After the refining, she felt that they were all useless, so she left them in the lair of zombie puppets.

This puppet has no intelligence, and especially likes to eat the brains of monsters. It uses the bronze bowl to hold the brains. How can it be colorless?

Later, this stupid puppet fell to pieces from a high-rise building. She went to collect the "relics" and then collected the rubbish. Unexpectedly, it came in handy here.

This bronze bowl was scrambled by everyone, and was finally bought by the seventh elder of the Golden Dragon Sect for a high price of seven million low-grade spiritual stones.

At this point, only the last two spiritual weapons are left.

In the fierce competition, another eye-catching high price was obtained.

At this point, the auction ended successfully.

Under the witness of everyone, the Nan family and the buyer handed over the money and delivered the goods.

When Zhongli Ding and the Seventh Elder were about to give the spiritual stones, the head of the Nan family first gave the spiritual weapons to the two of them, and was about to refuse them the spiritual stones. Suddenly, there was a loud "bang", and the bronze spiritual weapon was thrown by a short and sharp middle-aged man. The man hit the ground hard, and everyone's eyes were immediately attracted.

It turns out that this person is not as calm as others. As soon as he gets the spiritual weapon, he will immediately recognize its owner with blood.

After recognizing the Lord, the joy on his face disappeared, replaced by doubt, and then rage:

"Master Nan! What kind of bullshit spiritual weapon is this! You think I'm a fool!"

He didn't believe that the head of the Nan family dared to deceive Zhongli Ding and the others. He must have thought that he was inconspicuous and deceived him with fakes. How could he not be angry?

"How is that possible!" Nan Bingqiong stood up suddenly.

The head of the Nan family said solemnly: "This is absolutely impossible! Don't stir up trouble in public here. Although our Nan family is not a big family, we cannot allow people to make false accusations at will!"

"Yes, it can't be false. Your Highness, our Nan family will not do this kind of thing to destroy our own sign!" Nan Bingqiong was afraid that Prince Yaoguang would misunderstand, so she hurriedly explained.

Prince Yaoguang said, "Fellow Taoist, is there any misunderstanding?"

"What misunderstanding! This spiritual weapon was the one I took just now. Can I replace it in public?"

Madam Liu ran up and said angrily: "How come there is no problem with other people's spiritual weapons, but only yours has a problem? Why don't you find the cause within yourself?"

The man was confused. There was something wrong with the spiritual weapon that was auctioned at a high price. What reason was he looking for? Is it his fault that he shouldn’t bid for it?

Mrs. Liu scolded her face-to-face: "Who knows if you, a casual cultivator who has no spiritual stones, deliberately cheated here and wanted to have sex for free! How can there be such a good thing in the world!"

"Yes! I am a casual cultivator! I am also a casual cultivator who refines weapons! But can't casual cultivators participate in the auction? I have worked hard to save spiritual stones for several years, but you are fooling me with fakes. I am a casual cultivator. I deserve to be tricked by you! And you too, the prince!"

The man was extremely angry and pointed at Prince Yaoguang: "Everyone says that Prince Yaoguang is a brilliant man, yet he helps his fiancée to do evil! Today I will expose you even if my blood is spilled on the spot!"

There are many people present who are casual cultivators. Casual cultivators are monks without sects and backgrounds. Some have poor qualifications and are not accepted by sects. Others are free-spirited and unwilling to join sects.

What Liu just said is equivalent to scolding all the casual cultivators in the world. How can they endure it?

If the Nan family were to kill this casual cultivator today, there might be thousands of other casual cultivators who would be falsely accused and framed in the future!

When Prince Yaoguang saw this scene, he frowned on his gentle face and said, "No one will let your blood spill on the spot today, but the Nan family will not auction fake goods..."

Before he finished speaking, several buyers on the side exclaimed:

"What's going on! Why is the bronze spiritual weapon I bought also a fake!"

"What kind of spiritual weapon is this! The fluctuation of spiritual power on the surface is an illusion! There is no movement at all after recognizing the master! It is worse than scrap metal!"

"Master Nan, you must give us an explanation! Have all of us replaced your genuine products with fake ones? There are so many pairs of eyes watching on the field!"

These words and the bronze spiritual weapon that was thrown to the ground were like a loud slap in the face of Prince Yaoguang.

Nan Wanye twitched the corners of his lips, laughing that he had brought it upon himself.

As a prince of a country, his ability to handle things is in vain, and he has a seemingly smart head.

The head of the Nan family, Liu Shi, and others couldn't believe it.

How could the bronze spiritual weapon be fake? He had clearly seen it himself and hired an appraiser, so the spiritual power fluctuations above could not be faked.

The most shocked person was Nan Bingqiong. She thought that this time the family would be completely famous, but she did not expect that such a situation would occur in the end. She did not believe that there was a problem with the Nan family. It must be these people who united to suppress the Nan family!

"Your Highness...could it be that because the Nan family has a crown princess, someone designed it to deliberately target us?"

Nan Bingqiong looked at Prince Yaoguang with aggrieved face and said.

"It's ridiculous! You mean we set up your Nan family? How can you have such a big face!"

The person who said this was one of the buyers, who came from a big family. He looked down on the entire Nanyang City, let alone the small Nan family.

"We will investigate this matter clearly to see if it is a design..."

"Your Highness, this spiritual weapon of mine is also fake."

Prince Yaoguang's voice was interrupted again, and this time it was the seventh elder of the Golden Dragon Sect who spoke.

"How could it be?" Prince Yaoguang looked at Zhongli Ding: "Master, where are you?"

"look by youself."

Zhongli Ding looked very majestic, spoke with a cold face, and glanced at Nan Bingqiong, who was about to cry, with his eyes that were not angry or intimidating.

Nan Bingqiong seemed to see disgust in his eyes. Her heart sank suddenly. Before she married Prince Yaoguang, she had incurred the dislike of the prince's master.

She was filled with hatred, who wanted to frame the Nan family!

Prince Yaoguang took the bronze bow and dropped a drop of blood on it. The next moment, his expression darkened and he looked at the head of the Nan family angrily:

"Master Nan, why are all the bronze spiritual weapons fake! Kuigu trusts you so much!"