The personal soldier of the beautiful president

Through the mysterious record, this has always been a legend.

Records about the Mysterious Record are also rare, but every warrior who has obtained the Mysterious Record in history has finally become a legend in the martial arts world, unrivaled in the world.

If you don't want to be the number one warrior in the world, you are not a good warrior.

Every martial artist has a dream in his heart from the day he practices martial arts.

That is to become No.1 in the world of martial arts and dominate the world!

Any martial artist with some strength wants to get the Mysterious Record, even if it is only half a volume...

But in just a few minutes, the bidding price climbed to [-] billion!
This is the first time that Yuelaiju Auction has sold such a high price since its establishment, and the momentum is strong, and the price is constantly refreshing.

There are very few people who can afford this price.

More than 90.00% of the warriors on the scene were powerless and had no choice but to leave.

"A medium-grade jade crystal!"

Li Shaobai raised his sign, and he directly reported the price of a middle-grade Yuanjing.

Last time, Yue Lai Ju auctioned a piece of good-looking low-grade crystal, and the transaction price was 3000 million.

The exchange ratio between Yuanjing is one to one hundred.

A piece of middle-grade Yuanjing is equivalent to 100 yuan of low-grade Yuanjing, converted into RMB, it is about 230 billion.

Yuanjing is extremely scarce and is a non-renewable resource.

Therefore, the price of a middle-grade crystal will only be higher than 230 billion!

Li Shaobai's move shocked the audience.

The nine ancient martial arts families who had been participating in the auction were instantly surrounded.

Zhongpin Yuanjing!
This is so crazy!
Even the nine great ancient martial arts clans, with the strength of the whole clan, can barely produce three or four middle-grade Yuanjing.

The middle-grade Yuanjing they have collected through untold hardships is the energy prepared for the masters of the clan to break through to the realm of Wu Zun.

Although none of the nine ancient martial arts families has broken through to the realm of martial masters these years, what if a martial arts genius suddenly appears?

From an earth-level master to breaking through to a sky-level martial artist, the energy required is not just a little bit, but a huge amount...

It is not uncommon for a breakthrough to fail because of insufficient energy!
"Two middle-grade crystals."

Yun Fan gritted his teeth, like a condemned prisoner rushing to the execution ground, raised his sign to increase the price.

This is the greatest family resource he can use.

He knew the chances of getting it were low, but he still wanted to give it a try.

Although the middle-grade Yuanjing is very rare and hard to come by, the Mysterious Record is also a sacred book of martial arts that cannot be found.

"Three middle-grade Yuanjing."

Li Shaobai casually glanced at Yunfan and raised his sign.

The expression is very relaxed, it seems that he doesn't take the three middle-grade Yuanjing into his heart at all, and he looks completely rich and powerful.

The Kunlun Tianzong has a solid background, but it is qualified to ignore the three middle-grade Yuanjing.

Of course, whether Li Shaobai's heart is the same as his expression, no one else knows.

Two middle-grade crystals are Yunfan's limit.

He gritted his teeth, looking slumped, like a defeated rooster.

"Out of control."

Li Shaobai sneered.

It's not loud, but most people can hear it.

Yun Fan's face became even more ugly, as if he had been greatly insulted.

But the other party was Li Shaobai, no matter how upset he was, he could only grit his teeth and bear it.

"Three middle-grade Yuanjing, is there anyone else holding a sign?"

The sweet voice of the cheongsam beauty came out.

The audience was silent.

The members of the nine ancient martial arts families all hung their heads like quails, and no one raised their cards.

This is beyond what they can bear.

If it's secular money, it doesn't matter even if they spend all their family property, as long as the family heritage is still there, money and so on will come at a beck and call.

But Yuan Jing is different.

This thing is gone when it is gone, it is not something that can be obtained casually.

The beauty in the cheongsam yelled twice, but no one raised a sign.

Chu Mubai from South China Sea, and Xuan Yunzi from Wu Tianzong, all followed Li Shaobai's lead. They had discussed before and fully supported Li Shaobai's bidding, and the three of them shared the auction afterwards.

Therefore, Chu Mubai and Xuan Yunzi, the two disciples of Tianzong who had the strength to bid with Li Shaobai, chose to remain silent.

"Three middle-grade crystals, the third time, if no one has raised their cards yet, then I declare..."

The beauty in the cheongsam raised the wooden hammer in her hand, and her big beautiful eyes swept over every warrior present.

As an auctioneer, of course she hopes that the higher the auction price, the better, so that her commission will also be higher.

Do your best to stimulate everyone to raise their cards and bid for the auction.

This is a must-learn course for every auctioneer!
The words and actions of the cheongsam beauty are giving everyone a strong hint that if you don't raise your sign quickly, such a precious thing will belong to someone else.

Are you really not interested?
Everyone is tempted.

But this price has already exceeded everyone's affordability. Even if everyone wants to get through the mysterious record, they can only sigh helplessly.

Everyone looked at Li Shaobai with envy.

The male is jealous, and the female is full of love.

Li Shaobai is handsome, talented in martial arts, and rich in money... He is a favorite of thousands of people, and no one does not envy him.

This time Li Shaobai got the half volume of the Mysterious Records, the realm of martial arts must be advancing by leaps and bounds, maybe he will become the tenth martial master before Ling Zhiyan!

"Four mid-grade crystals."

When everyone was full of emotion and envy, the door of the auction was pushed open.

With a gloomy face, Ling Zhiyan walked in and held up a sign at the same time.

The falling wooden hammer just stopped in mid-air.

"This gentleman gave out four middle-grade Yuanjing...does anyone else raise their cards?"

"Everyone, this mysterious record is a legend in the martial arts world, and you will definitely not lose money if you buy it back..."

"As the saying goes, if a worker wants to do a good job, he must first sharpen his weapon. When we are invincible, what kind of Yuanjing, isn't it easy to get?"

"There is only one copy of the Mystery Record, if you miss it, there will be no more. If you want it, you should hurry up."

While everyone was attracted by Ling Zhiyan, the beauty in cheongsam seized this opportunity and delivered an inspiring speech.

Not to mention, most of the warriors were excited.

Many people subconsciously wanted to raise their cards, but when they raised the cards halfway, they suddenly remembered that they had no money, and finally put them down unwillingly...

Ling Zhiyan sat not far from Li Shaobai.

Ling Zhiyan's face was ugly, as gloomy as the sky before the rainstorm, and there was a palpitating and disturbing atmosphere all over his body.

He seemed to have just experienced something extremely terrible.

Li Shaobai turned his head to look at Ling Zhiyan, and raised his sign.

Through the mysterious record, he is bound to win.

"Do you want to die?"

Ling Zhiyan squinted his eyes and squinted at Li Shaobai, his voice was cold and cold, as if from the Nine Nether Hell.

Even though Li Shaobai's cultivation was profound, he couldn't help but shudder.

He didn't know what happened to Ling Zhiyan. He hadn't seen him all night, and it turned out to be so scary.

But Li Shaobai was not frightened.

"Uncle Ling, I don't want to compete with you either, but it's a pity that the master's order is hard to break. The master ordered me to take back the mysterious tape at any cost. I can only apologize."

There was a needle in Li Shaobai's words, and he said with a smile.

"Are you using your master to suppress me?"

The cold light in Ling Zhiyan's eyes exploded, like bolts of cold electricity, shooting out, and the deep and cold tone revealed a killing intent...