"please!"

Manager Zhou smiled slightly and bowed to let Lu Han go first. He casually took out 25 million without any background, which was an unimaginable background.

Xuanyuan Lihen's face turned a little darker.

When he crossed the auction house on the sixth floor and stepped onto the stairs on the seventh floor, Lin Huang instinctively frowned and felt a vast aura coming towards his face.

Show your sharpness.

In the air, there is the faint sound of the blue dragon roaring.

Lu Han also stopped, raised his head and stared at the entrance of the seventh floor, a smile on his lips, and his clear eyes were like obsidian, glowing brightly.

"Is this the soul of a soldier?"

Between heaven and earth, true magic weapons all have their own spirituality, and this spirituality is called the soul of the weapon.

There are only two types of births of weapon souls. One is that it exists when the weapon is forged by the forger. Such a weapon becomes a magic weapon as soon as it is born.

A real magic weapon.

Another method is for the warrior to continuously warm up the weapon. As time goes by, the weapon will contain the warrior's will, thus giving birth to the soul of the weapon.

The Demon Suppressing Knife has no weapon soul.

Lin Huang didn't have the Setsuna Sword in his previous life, but after Lin Huang fought for ten years, the Setsuna Sword had a weapon soul.

What really surprised Lin Huang was that this so-called Axiu Golden Gun actually had a soldier soul. If it were placed in a large area, this might not be surprising, but in the Eastern Spiritual Realm...

The Dongling Realm in this vast world of martial arts is at best a remote place.

Having a weapon with a weapon soul would definitely drive countless powerful Wuhou men crazy.

It's a pity that Lin Huang doesn't use a gun!

As everyone climbed up the stairs, the dragon's roar filled the air became louder and more majestic. The vast voice also contained the resentment of the dragon lurking in the abyss.

There is also the aloofness of a dragon fighting in the wild.

The soldier soul poured out from the seventh floor, pressing down on everyone like a mountain, and the sharp breath slapped on everyone's faces like needles. It made Lin Huang's every step extremely difficult.

It's like walking up a mountain.

Even Manager Zhou who was in the Tianyuan realm was no exception, let alone Lin Huang and Xuanyuan Lihen.

However, every step Lu Han took was particularly relaxed and comfortable!

The pressure of the soldier soul made it difficult for everyone to move, but for Lu Han, it was as friendly as spring breeze and rain. The latter stared at the entrance of the seventh floor with burning eyes, his fists clenched with excitement, and his dark and dull face was full of excitement.

Lin Huang stared at Lu Han with a strange look on his face. He didn't expect that Lu Han was so compatible with the golden spear's soldier soul.

It's like... what happens when an adulterer meets...

At this moment, even Manager Zhou and Xuanyuan Lihen were a little surprised. Many people had seen the magic weapon upstairs, but no one could do what Lu Han did.

Squeak...

The door of the seventh floor was pushed open by Lu Han with one hand, and the restriction blocking the soul of the Golden Spear Soldier in the building was also broken.

In an instant, the vast dragon's roar echoed and roared in everyone's minds like thunder that ripped through the sky.

Lin Huang and Xuanyuan Lihen felt a tightness in their chests, and they immediately vomited blood. Even the manager that week looked pale.

Over the years, very few have dared to open the door to the seventh floor.

There are even fewer people who can push open the door of the seventh floor so easily.

The next moment, Lin Huang's face was full of shock. Lu Han was heard standing at the door of the seventh floor, looking at the golden gun in the building, with a smile on his lips, and softly speaking:

"good!"
Chapter completed!