Pangu Clan's inscribed weapons were extremely formidable, and Pangu's Blade had been nourished by a Pangu martial artist for thirty years. It had killed countless vicious beasts and giant beasts. It had nine inscribed patterns, which was close to the threshold of twelve inscribed patterns for Pangu Sacred Weapons.
In truth, it wasn't too far off.
In any case, none of the outsiders who had participated in this auction had expected that the first item that the Pangu Clan put up for auction would be so valuable.
Inscribed patterns, sage patterns, and true patterns!
Although it was only a weapon with nine inscribed patterns, it was still some distance away from a twelve patterned sage pattern weapon, let alone a true pattern grade peerless weapon like Pangu True Armor.
But … at this moment, everyone knew that this was definitely an extraordinary nine-patterned weapon, especially when they heard that it had been nourished by a high level Kuang Pan martial artist's own blood essence for a full thirty years. As a result, the appearance of this weapon attracted even more attention from the other races.
After all, everyone in the world knew that besides the fact that the Pangu Clan possessed a powerful bloodline, they were most renowned for their Coiled Runic Weapons.
No matter what, to the other races, this was definitely much stronger than the weapons created by their own race.
Thirty thousand sacred pangu coins wasn't a high price. It was almost like a cabbage to human cultivators.
Even a great flux expert, as long as they had some savings, would be able to buy it at this moment.
According to the ratio of sacred pangu coins set by Pangu Clan, thirty thousand sacred pangu coins was equivalent to thirty thousand tons of coarse grains.
Thirty thousand tons of coarse grains was enough for a family of slave dwellers and commoners to eat for more than ten generations. But for human cultivators, it wasn't an unimaginable price.
Sure enough, as soon as the first nine-patterned weapon appeared, it immediately attracted the attention of countless bidders. Two female Pangu Clan members laboriously carried the 1.8-meter-long saber, one on each side of the saber, which was gleaming with a cold light, onto the stage.
Most of the guests who had come for Pangu True Armor couldn't help but make their bids, hoping to be the first to bid for this rarely seen weapon.
Thirty-five thousand sacred pangu dollars, fifty thousand sacred pangu dollars, seventy thousand, one hundred and thirty thousand, one hundred and ninety thousand, three hundred and sixty thousand, seven hundred and eighty thousand …
In just the time it took for a stick of incense to burn, the price of this murderous weapon that had been nourished by the Kuang Pan martial artist for thirty years had increased by more than ten times. In the blink of an eye, the bidding price had shot up to seven hundred and eighty thousand.
However, even with such a sky-high price, it still couldn't stop the outsiders who had specially rushed over. They raised their placards one after another in an attempt to snatch the weapon.
Li Yunmu's heart had been moved several times, and he almost couldn't control himself from bidding for it. After all, even if he didn't need it, if he could obtain it and give it to his followers, their destructive power would increase by several folds.
Even if his followers had no use for them, giving them to more than 300 Ape Gods would also be a sign of a surge in strength. However, after thinking about it, he finally held back.
Apart from that, he had to save enough resources to get the Pangu True Armor, his target this time.
In the end, the nine-patterned Pangu Blade was sold to a Sound person for one million and eighty thousand sacred pangu coins. He became the final winner.
"Whew, I hadn't expected that someone from the Sound race would also come," Wang Ren said with an ugly expression.
"What, is there a problem with this Sound?" It had to be said that Li Yunmu's knowledge regarding the outsiders of the Origin World was far inferior to that of an ordinary human like Wang Ren.
Because Wang Ren had become one of the enlightened scholars of Pangu City, not only did he obtain an outstanding position and special treatment in Pangu City, he could also check many records related to the Pangu Clan's collection of the Origin World from the internal library of Pangu Institute.
At that moment, Li Yunmu couldn't help but pay attention to Wang Ren, who was once a member of the lowest rung of the human society.
According to the data collected by the system, the strength of the Sound race wasn't remarkable among the thousands of other races and could even be considered to be in the lower rung.
Regardless of whether it was the comprehensive strength of their race or their individual strength, they were extremely weak. Yet Wang Ren was surprisingly apprehensive of the Sound race, which baffled Li Yunmu.
"Benefactor, you might not know this, but the Sound race is unbearable in terms of strength. However, their race specializes in making top-notch musical instruments. As long as it's a musical instrument made by the Sound race, it can be sold for a very high price in any corner of the world. Therefore, in essence, every member of the Sound race is a walking treasure trove. The Sound race is too rich …"
While explaining, Wang Ren sighed with emotion.
Perhaps because of Wang Ren's influence, Li Yunmu couldn't help but look at the Sound people who had bought the Pangu Blade. After carefully examining them, he frowned slightly.
The Sound women were just like the information collected by the system. They were extremely weak and couldn't be compared to the tyrannical Pangu Clan.
Even if they were compared to the innate constitution of ordinary humans, the Sound women probably wouldn't be much stronger. Moreover, under the system's secret scan, Li Yunmu was astonished to find that the Sound women didn't cultivate any sort of power.
Their individual strength was surprisingly equivalent to that of a physical flux expert who possessed the strength of fifteen oxen?
Li Yunmu was instantly amazed by this detail. Only heaven knew how such a weak race who excelled in digging wealth could survive among the countless races of the Origin World.
Wang Ren sensed Li Yunmu's bewilderment and couldn't help but say, "Benefactor, don't think that just because they are weak you can bully them as you wish. In fact, there aren't many Sound people who dare to attack them. Even the host Pangu Clan doesn't necessarily have the courage to covet their wealth."
"Oh? Why is that? "Li Yunmu raised his eyebrows.
"It's very simple. It's because the Sound race is one of the outsider races protected by the Deus. As long as their brain isn't damaged, no one would dare to have any ideas about them. Benefactor might as well pay attention to the birdman standing next to the Sound woman," Wang Ren reminded him in a low voice.
Following Wang Ren's reminder, Li Yunmu's pupils shrank. Only then did he notice that there was an extremely unremarkable outsider standing next to the Sound women.
The outsider's presence seemed ordinary. If not for Wang Ren's reminder, Li Yunmu would have completely ignored his existence.
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