Eternal Martial Sovereign

Xiao Yun was also slightly surprised, "Is there such a thing?"

"The Horcrux is the one that is specifically motivated by the power of the soul!" Titian's eyelids tilted, and the old **** said in the presence of "the soul is not powerful enough to use this treasure, so for many people this thing It's just a tasteless treasure. "

"So there will be fewer competitors?" Xiao Yun was slightly pleased to hear that.

"Well." The swallowing bird nodded.

"Sorcerer, unfortunately, I waited for the spiritual awareness of the Yuandan monk to be born. These treasures are of no use to us." Sure enough, after being slightly surprised by the deterrent power of the Horcrux, some of them in the auction house The young man shook his head slightly.

"Soul organs, such treasures really appear." However, there were also people in the eyes.

Obviously, among these more than 300 people, some still have strong soul power.

"Oh, this thing is called Phantom Blade. The value of Horcrux is higher than that of Spirit. Therefore, its starting price is 1.5 million top grade spar." For the lost expressions revealed by the practitioners in the field, this middle-aged The man did not care but said with a slight smile.

Various geniuses are gathered here, two or three people are enough to compete for a treasure.

Relying on a strong spiritual sense, this person suddenly discovered that someone in the field was interested in this treasure.

So he is not afraid that no one will bid.

In fact, there are very few items that cannot be auctioned out at auctions on this day.

"Below, the auction starts!" A hammer sounded, and the audience was silent.

In the VIP room on the second floor, Xiao Yun released his spiritual knowledge, watching the actions of the practitioners in the audience.

He is determined to obtain this Phantom Blade Horcrux.

However, because he is determined to win, Xiao Yun didn't show too much urgency.

"Is anyone still paying attention to this Horcrux on the second floor?" Xiao Yun frowned slightly as he sensed the emotional fluctuations of the crowd. He felt that there was a weak spirit on the left of the second floor. This person is also scanning the Quartet, looks like he is bound to get it.

"It looks like there is an opponent." Xiao Yun secretly murmured, but when he touched the storage bag in his waist, he could not help raising a faint smile. Today, his pockets are relatively abundant. Few people can fight him?

However, the practitioner did not immediately make a quotation. Instead, a young man in the conference room took the lead to quote the price.

"I have 1.8 million!"

This is a gloomy young man. The price quoted at the corner of his mouth is 300,000 yuan higher than the low price.

This person seems to want to show his courage and let people know his extraordinary.

"This is a practitioner from Dayuan Gate, named Liu Zhu, who has strong soul power."

As soon as this person spoke, someone recognized him immediately.

"Two million!" As the man spoke, a man in an ink robe said lightly in a corner of the auction house.

The man's face was cold and grim, and there was a striking wave on his body, and the wave was palpitating.

This seems to be a strong man in Yuandan's five peaks!

"Two million?" It was so generous to see this man's shot. The practitioners in the field were all surprised.

"This seems to be a must-have!" Wanxing Shanmulu surprised.

At this time he was sitting in the auction house, and there were many practitioners from the Alliance.

"This person's name is Zheng Yuan, a disciple of the last term." Wang Zhi, the Northern Xuanzong, saw this person.

This Wang Zhi is also a disciple of the last term, so he understands this.

"Oh." It sounded like a disciple from the last term, and many people in the Famine showed a dreadful look.

"Why don't you see Brother Xiao crying?" Luo Jiu looked surprised.

People contacted Xiao Yun for a long time and knew that his soul was very strong.

Otherwise, how could he spur the **** spirit in Yan Yan to fight that day?

"Presumably he's waiting." Silently said.

The VIP room is not for everyone to enjoy, so there is no waiting for auction in this venue.

"Two million?" After Zheng Yuan offered the price, Liu Zhu's brows couldn't help but wrinkled tightly and his face was solemn.

The other side was a strong man in Yuandan Five Realms, which made him feel pressure.

Although no one dared to do anything in this auction, who can guarantee that this person will not become angry when he goes out?

So bidding for a treasure with these formers is also a tangled matter.

"In the end, is it a price increase?" Liu Zhu hesitated, showing his face.

"Three million!" Just when this man was hesitant, a very sweet voice came out on the second floor.

This sound is like the wailing in the breeze valley, making people feel dazzling.

Obviously this is a woman's voice, quoting for the Tiandu auction house.

Only VIPs will enjoy this treatment.

"There are three million guests in VIP room No. 3, can anyone exceed this price?" Wen Yan said, the middle-aged man on the auction floor frowned, with a smile, and said, "This phantom blade is a very strong one. Horcruxes are comparable to intermediate spirits. "

"I produced 3.2 million top-quality spar!" Zheng Yuan still said with a cold face.

"Four million!" A sweet voice came from VIP room 3 on the second floor.

"Four million top-quality spar?" Hearing this figure, the eyes of the practitioners of all factions appeared in surprise.

This is a huge sum for the outside world, and it is difficult for even a martial art to gather so many top-quality spar!

The southern desert is barren. Generally, the low-grade elementary spar that is mined from those elementary crystal ore veins is only good.

It's almost rare to see these top-quality Yuanjings!

"Ah." Hearing this number, Liu Zhu sighed directly and gave up.

He couldn't raise such multiple spar.

Zheng Yuan frowned slightly, and glanced back at the VIP room No. 3.

It seems he doesn't want to fight anymore.

"It seems that the auction of this phantom blade is about to end." Seeing this, the people in the field secretly whispered.

For them, they are quite sighing.

Although this phantom blade is rare, but the price is too high?

But the middle-aged man on the auction floor looked indifferent.

In Tiandu domain, the price of the same treasure auction is far from this number!

This is a matter of matter.

If a place is so poor, how can it be sold at a high price?

"Phantom Blade, the first of four million top-quality spar!" The middle-aged man said with a faint smile.

The words fell, the audience was silent, and almost no one raised the price.

"Phantom Blade, 4 million top grade spar for the second time? Can anyone increase the price?" This time he deliberately asked.

It's just that the words have fallen, and no one has spoken yet. The price is already very high, and few people can afford it.

"Phantom Blade ..." the man continued to ask.

If no one raises the price three times, it means the transaction has been completed.

"Five million!" However, just before everyone thought the auction of this item was over, a soft voice sounded quite promptly while waiting for the next item.

The sound wafted out of a VIP room from the second floor, like a clear spring washing people's hearts.

"Five million?" Hearing this voice, everyone in the field looked sideways, and hurried toward the VIP room.

"It's VIP Room No. 8!" Everyone's eyes moved, and they felt that the sound came from VIP Room No. 8.

"Who is that person?" Everyone was full of curiosity when their eyes fell on the VIP room No. 8.

"It should be the monk left over from the last session!"

"It must be, otherwise who can have the financial resources?"

When thinking of the huge number of five million top grade spar, everyone's hearts were shocked.

This huge sum of money is hard to come up with even in some sects in Nanhuang, and it is only for those who have stayed here for a few years.

"Five million?" Wanxing Mountain even smashed his tongue.

Five million high-grade spar is equivalent to 50 million high-grade spar. If it is being exchanged for low-grade spar?

Wanting to go down, Wanxing Mountain quickly shook his head and seemed afraid to think.

"This man is really generous!"

"But I don't know who this person is?"

"It should be an old disciple!" Wang Lei and others also talked about it. Except for the old disciple, who has such a diverse spar?

"Did you say that these two VIP rooms should be Brother Xiao?"

Silently frowned, he said to a few people with a bit of wonder.

From the beginning, there was nothing but feeling that Xiao Yun would make a shot. In addition, the latter was not in this game. I wanted to come in the VIP room.

"Xiao Yun?" An Qiye shook his head slightly when he heard this, and said, "Even if he got a lot of spar in Xinghetai, but four or five million top-grade spar is a huge amount, presumably he There aren't that many spar, right? "

He also got two storage bags in that galaxy.

In the storage bag, at most one million yuan of spar.

There are even people who get middle-grade spar.

Although the difference between the top grade and the top grade is only a word, the gap is not that big!

"It shouldn't be Brother Xiao." Wang Lei nodded. "Although he got a few storage bags at first, but some of them were medicinal materials, only two of them were Yuan Jingshi. There must be only in his hands. More than two million top grade spar. "

When he was with Xiao Yun, he knew some details.

"I don't know who it is?" The Alumni shook his head ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ In this case, he had to guess.

Everyone in the market was shocked by the real bargaining price, and the auctioneer was also a little surprised, with joy appearing in his eyes.

"Oh, five million guests in VIP room eight, but there are still people who increase the fare?" He said with a smile on his face.

According to past experience, this is the beginning of the real contest.

Because many people make the final offer, they want a repressive shock.

"Five million?" In VIP room No. 3, there were a few young people sitting comfortably on a soft leather couch. After hearing this number, the young man in the middle couldn't help but lock his eyes slightly, revealing his eyes. Lunar calendar.

Immediately, his eyes flashed, and a powerful spirit permeated toward the VIP room on the second floor, No. 8.

"Someone dared to compete with the soul of the gate of my soul for the spiritual artifact in the Tao of Soul." Next to this young man, there was a man with a deep breath who also twitched his mouth slightly. After the cold and quiet words, he was full of face. The chill was felt towards the side.