Chapter 897 The throbbing of the Immortal Sword Soul

Style: Fantasy Author: TianyaWords: 2568Update Time: 24/01/13 04:44:31
Qin Nan took out the Wujin Token, and immediately someone from the venue came forward to greet him.

"Dear guests, please go to the supreme passage."

Qin Nan nodded and several people came to the auction house.

The attic of Tianzi No. 10.

From here, they could overlook the entire auction house.

The auction house is divided into nine floors. In the middle of the lowest floor is a round platform, which is where the auction takes place.

Surrounding the round platform is a paddock large enough to accommodate ten thousand people.

Above the paddock is an eight-story attic, with thousands of rooms on each floor.

Half an hour later.

As a crisp bell rang, a graceful girl came and appeared on the lowest round platform.

"Seniors and fellow Taoists, the Wantong Auction House has officially begun!"

The girl has a graceful figure, wearing a white corset dress, with clear eyebrows, snow-white skin, and black hair shawl. Every move is filled with an indescribable temptation.

"Master, this is the daughter of the leader of the Charming Sect, Iron Blue Heart."

Song Rentou stood aside and explained.

The Charming Sect practices the Hehuan Kung Fu, a method of harvesting yang and replenishing yin. It specializes in seducing monks from various sects, absorbing the spiritual power from each other's body, and turning it into one's own body.

"Such sorcery has not been disturbed."

Qin Nan was slightly surprised. With a thought, a sword energy jumped out and set up a sword energy barrier around his body. The temptation in his mind disappeared and his eyes became clear.

Zhou Jiansheng on the side looked obsessed.

Lao Niu aimed at a certain part and kicked it directly.

"Fuck! Old cow, what are you doing!"

The severe pain made Zhou Jiansheng regain his clarity.

"Damn it, fat man, if you still want to follow Mr. Niu to do something great, just stick to your heart and don't let your mind be captivated by these illusory temptations in front of you."

Lao Niu looked at Zhou Jiansheng with a deep look on his face.

This guy understood it immediately.

"Master Niu, King Niu, you have something to give me."

Zhou Jiansheng's little eyes were immediately bright and he looked downcast, which made Qin Nan feel dizzy.

He was too lazy to deal with these two guys.

On the round platform on the first floor of the auction house.

Tie Lanxin smiled like a flower and said loudly:

"Please give me the first auction item."

The round platform shook, and an oval stone pillar rose in the middle. There was a broken sword placed on it, stained with blood, the sword body was yellow and dark, the whole body was covered with bronze, and there was even some moss growing on it.

This kind of thing, at first glance, looks like an ancient bronze sword obtained from somewhere.

"Everyone, this sword comes from the largest forbidden area in the world of Tianlong, the Demonic Burial Abyss. The starting price is one billion top-quality spiritual stones!"

Tie Lan's inner voice is like an oriole's, making people feel itchy after hearing it.

"Demon Burial Abyss!"

"Is there something strange about this sword?"

"Fart! If this broken sword had something strange, they would even put it up for auction."

"In any case, this object comes from the first forbidden land of Tianlong. According to rumors, it is the place where gods and demons fell in ancient times. I will pay two billion for this broken sword!"



The nine floors above and below the auction house were filled with agitation.

The name "Demon Burial Abyss" alone can make countless people crazy about it.

Immediately, many people started bidding wildly.

"I'll pay three billion!"

"five billion!"

"Nima, you guys want to take this scrap of copper and iron from me too! I'm going to offer you 10 billion of the best spiritual stones!"



In just a few breaths, the auction price soared to 10 billion top-quality spiritual stones.

Of course, most of the bidders came from the monks from all walks of life on the eight floors below.

There was deathly silence on this floor of the Tianzihao attic.

Buzz!

Suddenly, the Immortal Sword Soul beat wildly inside Qin Nan's body.

"You want it too?"

Qin Nan was slightly surprised.

As soon as the broken sword came out, he used his gold and silver eyes to explore the broken sword on the column.

It is simple and unpretentious, and there is no spiritual power or evil spirit inside the sword body.

This is clearly a piece of junk.

"Everyone, although this sword is broken, it is extremely strong. Elder Qingtian of our department once used the sword to test it, and finally used the most powerful sword, but it did not hurt it at all."

Tie Lanxin is indeed a veteran at auctions. Her red lips are moving and full of temptations. With one word, she once again aroused the desire of countless people below to buy.

"Elder Qingtian, that is a being who has entered the holy realm with one foot!"

"The strongest blow from a semi-sacred person can't even break it! This kind of sword is definitely a defensive weapon."



"Fifteen billion!"

"Twenty billion!"



The monks from various sects on the lowest floors went crazy.

There was nothing they could do, the first auction item was so popular.

These people all know in their hearts that the further back they go, the higher the value of the treasure will be.

If they can't get the first one, it will be difficult for them to have a chance to take pictures of the treasure later.

Qin Nan once again spread his consciousness to explore the broken sword.

At the same time, he also felt that countless spiritual consciousnesses around him were also exploring.

The Soul of the Eternal Life Sword was beating wildly in the body. If Qin Nan hadn't deliberately suppressed it, the Soul of the Eternal Life Sword would have definitely swallowed up the broken sword.

"Fifty billion top-quality spiritual stones!"

Qin Nan shouted lowly.

Suddenly, the monks on the eight floors below were shocked.

Countless eyes focused on the attic where Qin Nan was.

There is a barrier on the outside of the attic.

All spiritual exploration is isolated.

"There are also people in the ninth-floor attic who are interested in this broken sword. Is there really something strange about this broken sword?"

Countless people below were confused.

But no one raised the price.

Fifty billion top-quality spiritual stones, at this price, can directly seal off all sects below the fifth level.

The sect monks who are above the fifth rank are not willing to offend the people in the ninth floor attic easily.

In this Wantong auction house, there are only two situations where you can qualify to set foot on the nine-story attic.

First, he is of noble birth and has strong power behind him.

Second, being able to put up immortal-level items for auction.

No matter what the situation, they are not willing to offend easily.

On the round platform.

A ripple appeared in her beautiful iron-blue eyes.

As a staff member of the auction house, she naturally knew Qin Nan's identity.

"Is this the prodigal son that grandfather talked about?"

She whispered to herself.

"Fifty billion once!"

"Fifty billion twice!"

"Fifty billion three...".

"Wait a minute! I'll give you 100 billion top-quality spiritual stones!"

Just when Tie Lanxin was about to drop the auction hammer, another voice came from the ninth floor attic.

"Fuck! Xiao Nanzi, someone dares to challenge your authority!"

Lao Niu saw the excitement and didn't think it was a big deal, so he directly started to provoke.

"The boy next door, do you know who you have offended!"

The person who spoke was in the attic next to Qin Nan.

Qin Nan's eyes were sharp.

He could hardly suppress the frenzied beating of the Immortal Sword Soul.

The Eternal Sword Soul vibrated crazily, emitting a strong desire, as if it was cheering for joy.

"Old Niu, is there any way to open this layer of formation barrier?"

There was a chill in Qin Nan's eyes.

Once the Eternal Sword Soul went completely crazy, he couldn't suppress it.

Each attic is protected by a formation barrier, so no one can detect what is going on inside the attic.

The old cow grinned and slowly stretched out a finger.

"The king is going to do a big thing later, and I can only share 10% of the proceeds from it with you."

"Nah, old cow, you took advantage of the situation."

Qin Nan had long expected that this guy didn't have any good ideas.

"Okay, one thing makes it happen."

Qin Nan was angry.

But then I thought about it, this guy did it all by himself anyway, he just had to sit back and enjoy the results. Even though it was only one level, he probably gained a lot.

"Breaking Spirit Formation!"

The old cow grinned, his palm turned into a cow's hoof, and he slapped it on the wall next door.

Suddenly, a terrifying formation wave surged, and the formation barrier between the two attics was directly shattered, and the entire wall was turned into powder.