Invincible Immortal Emperor Reborn In City

The middle-aged auctioneer introduced them at the right time.    

"This is an eminent monk from the past. He wore Buddhist beads for several decades, made from sixteen pieces of sandalwood."    

"Under the nourishment of the buddhist power of an eminent monk, this Buddhist bead grew into a middle-grade magical artifact."    

"Even though it is only a middle-grade magical artifact, because it has a buddhist nature, it can purify the mind of the person wearing it, making them more and more intelligent."    

Below the stage, there was immediately a man in a grey suit, who looked to be in his thirties. At first glance, one could tell that he was a business elite. He questioned:    

"A person's intelligence is naturally born. Although studying the day after tomorrow can increase a little, it's still limited."    

"This Buddhist bead can make people intelligent. Isn't it just increasing their intelligence? Is it really that amazing?"    

The middle-aged auctioneer patted his chest and said with a faint smile, "If this friend doesn't believe me, why don't you come up and personally wear this Buddhist bead to see its effects?"    

The others immediately encouraged him.    

"That's right, why don't you go up and try it out?"    

"After all, it's a magic weapon. It's very different from an ordinary artifact."    

"If it's really effective, you can buy it back and use it as a family heirloom."    

The doubtful man in the grey suit nodded and lifted the auction stage on his body.    

The middle-aged auctioneer took out a Buddhist bead and put it on his wrist.    

Du Yunzhen, who was standing below the stage, asked in a low voice,    

"Masters, Martial Uncle, does that Buddhist bead really have the ability to increase intelligence?"    

Meng Dan and Xing Hong looked at each other speechlessly.    

"Nonsense." Chen Feng's mouth twitched, "The person who bought it for this reason must have a low IQ."    

"Du Yunzhen could not hold it in for a moment and almost laughed out loud. She hurriedly covered her small mouth.    

"Does this mean that this is a fraud?"    

"The pure Buddhism energy can indeed purify one's mind and make one's mind clear." Chen Feng narrowed his eyes slightly.    

"But to talk about raising one's intelligence, it must be a lie. A mere mid-grade magic weapon can't possibly possess such an ability."    

Du Yunzhen nodded lightly.    

If a middle-grade magic tool could raise one's intelligence, then how high would the Cultivator's intelligence be? How could ordinary people live?    

After the man in the gray suit put on the Buddhist beads, he immediately felt his mind become much clearer, and couldn't help but be overjoyed.    

"I want this Buddhist bead!"    

Most of the Cultivator did not have any reaction, but there were still some who questioned the wealthy people below the stage.    

"You can't be the one who entrusted it, right? You want to trick us into crazily snatching this string of Buddhist beads?"    

"If you don't believe me, then forget it." The man in the grey suit snorted coldly.    

It would be best if he didn't believe all of them. Then, he would be able to take off the Buddhist beads at the lowest price possible.    

"The starting bid is 800,000! The bidding begins now!"    

The middle-aged auctioneer hammered the hammer.    

The Cultivator below the stage remained unmoved.    

Although this string of beads was a mid-grade magic artifact, it was only a supplementary magic artifact. It did not significantly increase their strength.    

However, it was very suitable for the wealthy people who were ordinary people.    

"One million."    

"One million and two hundred thousand."    

"One million and five hundred thousand."    

"Two million."    

Seeing the bid getting higher and higher, Du Yunzhen was secretly speechless and at the same time, she asked in a low voice.    

"Martial Uncle, how much do you think is suitable for this string of Buddhist beads?"    

"It's worthless."    

Chen Feng's words were concise and concise, but he glanced at her again.    

"What? You want to bid?"    

"A little." Du Yunzhen lightly nodded her head and her eyes dimmed.    

"My father's mental state has always been bad because of his legs being disabled. He often loses his temper."    

"This string of Buddhist beads, can it help stabilize his mental state a little?"    

Chen Feng nodded slightly. "Your filial piety is commendable. Later, I will give you a magic weapon. Its effect is better than this Buddhist bead."    

Du Yunzhen's eyes lit up and she hurriedly nodded. "Thank you, Martial Uncle."    

Chen Feng smiled slightly.    

He casually refined the high-grade magic tool, and it was as easy as lifting a finger.    

However, he was surprised that even a seemingly powerful mid-grade magic weapon could be sold for two to three million.    

If even a mid-grade magical artifact was like this, how much could a high-grade magic tool be sold for?