Chapter 63

Why is this thing a bit like...

Although Lu Feng was very surprised, he believed that Taoist Ziping would definitely not bring out ordinary things.

No matter what, this thing is definitely enough to cause a sensation in the audience.

In the prison space, Taoist Ziping was standing there in a daze, with a helpless look on his face, and secretly sighed: "Oh, the pagoda master asked me to prepare the most spiritual things for him, where can I find them all at once?" Ah, and there is no material to refine... After being imprisoned for so long, all the good things that can be used have been used, or they were confiscated by the previous tower owner."

The things with the most spiritual power can be taken out at once, only the things that are closest to him.

"This is my magic weapon." In the venue, Lu Feng had already taken out the things prepared by Taoist Ziping.

Suddenly, everyone's eyes almost went straight.

"this is……"

"Nimma, are you kidding me?"

"A magic weapon? Magic weapon, your sister!"

"Is this a cloth strip? Lu Feng, are you kidding us?"

"It seems to be socks, and they seem to be old models from ten or twenty years ago..."

Many cultivated VIPs couldn't help but salivate.

Lu Feng also had a strange expression on his face. He focused his consciousness on the prison, and found Taoist Ziping standing on the ground barefoot.

Ouyang Shaotian hesitated to speak: "Master Lu, this..."

In front of so many celebrities, Lu Feng couldn't hold back his face.

Holding a pair of socks and claiming to be a magic weapon, anyone would find it weird.

He resisted the urge to beat up Taoist Ziping, and said calmly: "Everyone, don't rush to laugh, the shapes of magical artifacts are different, and mine is indeed a magical artifact."

"Lu Feng, you are going too far." Han Jian said sharply, "Are you trying to trick us on purpose?"

Wang Ya also said aggressively: "Everyone has also seen that this Lu Feng doesn't take everyone seriously at all. It's better to have less contact with this kind of people."

"If you don't try it, how will you know how amazing it is?" Lu Feng said proudly.

Although he was a little surprised to take out the socks, they were worn by Taoist Ziping for a long time after all.

After being contaminated for a long time, a large amount of spiritual power that is beneficial to ordinary people remains in the socks, and the concentration and purity are much higher than those in the Lingxin jade plate.

"It's this time, and you are still messing around like this." Han Jian said angrily, "Everyone, in my opinion, we might as well join hands to attack the Li Group and make Lu Feng go bankrupt."

"Tell me again, is this magic weapon?" Lu Feng snorted coldly, shaking his palm.

Suddenly, a sock was stuffed into Han Jian's mouth.

Han Jian rolled his eyes and almost vomited it out instinctively, but before he had time to curse, he was shocked suddenly, and his eyes lit up: "This is..."

"Boss Han, you?" Tang Wuchuan looked suspicious.At this time, Han Jian was like a dog with a bone in its mouth, with an expression of excitement and hunger.

In the next second, everyone was even more dumbfounded.

Not only did Han Jian not take out the socks, but he covered his face with his hands and kept breathing heavily, with an intoxicated and satisfied expression on his face.

"This……"

"What happened to Boss Han?"

"He doesn't have any... peculiar hobbies."

"If it's women's stockings, it's okay, but it's men's socks, and they stink from far away."

Everyone thought that Han Jian had unlocked a special attribute, and there were many discussions in private.

Finally, Han Jian woke up and realized what an amazing move he had made. He quickly took out his socks, coughed dryly, and said, "Don't get me wrong..."

"It's okay, Boss Han, we won't talk about it."

"Yes, who doesn't have some unspeakable secrets?"

"Yes, I also have some unspeakable hobbies. Boss Han doesn't need to take it to heart, we haven't seen it."

Han Jian wanted to cry, but he really couldn't help but want to suck on the socks just now, because there seemed to be a mysterious energy on the socks, which instantly made him feel comfortable, as if he was ten years younger.

This effect is several times stronger than the original Lingxin jade plate.

"It's not that I have a hobby... This sock, no, this magic weapon is really amazing. Let's try it?" Han Jian hurriedly handed the sock to others.

Everyone dodged back one after another, for fear of bumping into them.

Han Jian loved the socks so much that he specially showed them to Tang Wuchuan and said, "Mr. Tang, try it, it's really a fetish."

Tang Wuchuan's old face twitched for a while, but Han Jian had already stuffed the socks in front of him, and the hospitality was hard to refuse, so he had to bite the bullet and take them over.

Immediately afterwards, the bitter look on Tang Wuchuan's face disappeared, instead it glowed red, and his eyes became clear: "This is..."

"Old Tang, what's the matter?" The other distinguished guests finally realized that something was wrong.

Tang Wuchuan was so excited that his face turned red. Regardless of others, he put the socks in front of him and sucked wildly, and shouted: "This is the first time Tang has seen such a fetish in his whole life."

"Uh……"

"There's really no good in these socks, is there?"

"Mr. Tang doesn't seem to be pretending..."

When everyone was still wondering, Tang Wuchuan looked at Lu Feng with shining eyes, and said very politely: "Mr. Lu, are you willing to cede this magic weapon to me?"

After he finished speaking, he felt that these words were too reckless. How could the other party be willing to sell such a precious magic weapon?

Sure enough, Lu Feng's expression was not quite right.

Tang Wuchuan is not happy when he just thinks of Lu Feng, how could he know that Lu Feng is very speechless?There are still people who want to buy smelly socks, this is the way of the world.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Lu, I really want this magic weapon so much." Tang Wuchuan said humbly, "If Mr. Lu is not willing, just pretend I didn't say it. If he is willing, I will definitely give you a sufficient price."

"How much are you willing to pay?" Lu Feng blurted out.Smelly socks can be sold for money, why not sell them?

Tang Wuchuan thought about it for a while, and then he said cruelly, "A pair of socks is [-] million, is it okay?"

The previous consonance jade plates were sold for [-] million yuan. If this pair of socks can be won for [-] million yuan, it will definitely be worth the money.

Lu Feng's brows twitched, and he said to himself, I don't understand the world of rich people...

Tang Wuchuan saw that Lu Feng's expression was not right. He was afraid that if the price was lowered, he would miss the opportunity to get the magic weapon, so he gritted his teeth and said, "Three hundred million! Mr. Lu, even if it is a top-level magic weapon, three hundred million is not enough." It’s already pricey.”

Lu Feng: "..."

He was about to agree, but Han Jian rushed to say: "Mr. Tang, you are not being kind. This item was obviously given to me by Mr. Lu first. If you want to sell it, you must sell it to me first. I am willing to pay 5000 million more. Young Master Lu, please pass it on to me."

"How about this, I don't sell the whole pair. A pair of socks is two, each of you has one, and each is [-] million, how about it?" Lu Feng suggested with a reluctant look.

It is better to sell a pair of socks to the same person than to sell them separately, and the total price is higher.

(End of this chapter)

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