"Six million."
In an inconspicuous corner of the VIP area, a young man in green robes and silver armor bid.
Bei Xuanyun's eyes immediately looked at the person who made the bid. When she saw the person's appearance clearly, she was a little stunned. Tears shone in the corners of her eyes. Her delicate body trembled slightly. For a moment, she felt a little confused. Like hemp.
It's him? ! Has he recovered? It's him! ······
"You... have you recovered?" She almost blurted out. After finishing speaking, she realized that in her capacity, she could not say such words on such an occasion. However, she still paused a moment. Many people were already looking at her very seriously. He looked at her curiously.
The young man smiled and said nothing, looking at Bei Xuanyun softly, but deep in his eyes, there was a hint of loneliness.
"VIP No. 92 bids 6 million, is there anything higher?" Bei Xuanyun withdrew her gaze, calmed down, and said.
The whole place was silent and no one answered.
"Six million for the first time, six million for the second time, six million for the third time, deal!" Seeing this, Bei Xuanyun directly made the final decision on the ownership of this quasi-holy true dragon bone.
Although the price was only six million, this was as expected by the royal family, because the previous high price of the Ten Thousand Years Cold Spirit Grass did not result in a loss.
"Next, is the grand finale of this annual auction. Seeing it, I believe that your trip will be worthwhile." Bei Xuanyun's beautiful voice floated down from the crystal stage, but her figure disappeared in the into the starlight emerging on the stage.
"This starlight...is it a formation?" Fang Li's spiritual consciousness moved and he wanted to look towards the stage, but was cut off by the starlight. In the starlight, there were faint fluctuations of patterns, indicating that it was a formation. Powerful formation.
Suddenly, his pupils shrank sharply, and there was a look of shock on his face. In his spiritual perception, at least four powerful auras appeared in an instant, sitting in the starlight. What exactly was this last lot? What is it?
Jing Bingxin suddenly touched his hand and asked in a low voice: "Is this last item a sacred artifact?"
"Holy weapon? Impossible, right?" Fang Li shook his head, saying that he didn't know either.
The endless starlight shone down and turned into a transparent ball, surrounding the entire crystal stage. Twenty-two of the twenty-three light groups on the stage had disappeared, leaving only the largest one. group.
"Dear distinguished guests, due to the preciousness of the last lot, we have to take some defensive measures. Please forgive me." Bei Xuanyun's golden figure appeared again, and then she bowed deeply to the audience, and a purple-gold light seal came from The hand flew out and fell into the remaining light group.
There was some discussion in the venue. After all, the royal family's move was really a bit excessive. It was obvious that they were not at ease with them!
"I want to see what it is that we can snatch!" Someone said, and he immediately received a chorus of agreement.
The light was so bright that it illuminated the entire field in pale white. It took three minutes for the white light to dissipate. There was a long, dark stick floating in the starlight, about one foot long. The stick was extremely smooth, but there were tiny streaks on it. The cracks looked very ordinary, not even a spiritual weapon.
"That's it?" After seeing this very ordinary stick, this was what most people thought at this time, and then there was a huge uproar, and there were many words directed at the royal family.
"Is this a piece of shit? Can you mess with my IQ?"
"Are you kidding me? There's no breath at all."
"Is this piece of shit worthy of me snatching?"
"······"
"quiet!"
A sudden coercion instantly enveloped the whole place, and countless people stopped talking, as if their throats were choked, and they all fell silent.
"Dear distinguished guests, please be patient. Please allow me to introduce you to you." A sweet smile appeared on Bei Xuanyun's face.
"Frankly speaking, when we put this item up for auction, there were big differences within our royal family. Because this is a one-seal sacred artifact, but because it is on the verge of being broken, its aura is completely restrained, so you guys I can’t feel any breath.”
"Moreover," she paused, and continued: "Several members of my royal family have not found a way to repair it, so they put it up for auction. Once this item is sold, it will not be returned."
Holy weapon! It is actually a holy weapon! The whole venue suddenly became agitated. You know, the holy weapon is a miraculous object in the world that towers over the magic weapon! Ten of the top magic weapons are not as good as one low-level holy weapon!
As soon as the holy weapon came out, it could be said that the earth collapsed. Weapons of this level have not appeared in the past thirty years.
Countless scorching gazes fell on the black stick, and some people even quietly released their Yuan Power. The starlight looked very fragile, and what kind of fighting power could a weak girl have? If you can successfully snatch this sacred weapon, it will be enough to dominate the empire!
Of course, there were also calm people, who asked in a deep voice: "Miss Bei, you said that this sacred weapon is on the verge of being broken, so what's the use of buying it back? And how do you prove that it is a sacred weapon?"
"There are many uses for buying it back. You can try to repair it, or you can recast it into a quasi-sacred weapon, etc. As for the second question, we can guarantee it in the name of the royal family. I believe this should reassure you. Are you ready?" Bei Xuanyun smiled.
"Once this sacred seal is sold, it will definitely be worth a sky-high price. In the face of such huge interests, we can't believe your royal family." As soon as he finished speaking, someone chuckled. Judging from his clothes, he was like a dark horse recently. The rise of a top power - the people of Chaotian Pavilion.
Xiang Tianzheng was sitting quietly at the venue where the Xiang family lived, staring at the long stick. In his perception, this seemed to be an ordinary long stick.
"Holy weapon?" Fang Li murmured, stretched out his hand, and a snow-white spear appeared in his hand. Although it was also a sacred weapon, the feeling of this snow-white spear to him was completely different from that of the long stick. He couldn't tell what the difference was.
"This...where did you get it?" Xiang Tian turned his eyes to the spear, and was surprised and asked.
"This? It appeared by itself when breaking through the Xuanmen realm." Fang Li whispered.
Xiang Tian was stunned, with a look of relief on his face, and said via voice: "It's okay if you're still here. This is what your parents left for you. Put it away quickly. Remember, never use it unless absolutely necessary. You know? It's your only clue to find your parents."
Fang Li nodded and put the spear back into his body. A look of helplessness appeared on his face and his eyes dimmed. This was already the third person who told him this. He was so depressed! You can't use the sacred weapon yet, you can only watch it.
"However, this Chaotian Pavilion is a bit crazy. He probably suffered for what he said." Fang Li looked at the man in Chaotian Pavilion, frowned and said.
"When the royal family is angry, it would be better to destroy Chaotian Pavilion." Jing Bingxin smiled slightly and joked.
On the crystal stage, Bei Xuanyun's face became extremely ugly. Just as she was about to speak, a powerful aura hidden in the starlight appeared beside her. She was wearing a white robe with seven green and gold dragon patterns embroidered on it. It was Mr. Xuan.
Mr. Xuan patted Bei Xuanyun, turned his eyes to the person in Chaotian Pavilion, and chuckled: "Since you question my royal family, I will prove it to you."
He took a step forward, raised his hand and grasped the long black stick, and vast power poured into the long stick.
Silver-white dragon patterns appeared on the smooth long stick, and a white flying dragon hovered on the stick. The bright red sword seemed to be alive, exuding a suffocating fierce power.
The majestic dragon's power soon enveloped the entire venue, and the entire venue trembled under the terrifying pressure. Some of the weak ones even turned pale and used defensive skills to resist.
There was a trace of surprise in Xiang Tian's eyes, and he suddenly opened his eyes, as if he remembered something. He waved his sleeves, and a breath surged, covering Yuwei.
A slight blue light surged on the surface of Fang Li's body, resisting the dragon's power; ice crystals appeared in front of Jing Bingxin, and the others also showed their magical powers to resist the mighty dragon's power.
"Is this the true power of the holy weapon?" There was a look of shock in Fang Li's eyes. The pressure alone was so powerful. If it were really beaten down with a stick, even a strong person of the same level might be careless. Was it hit hard?
Mr. Xuan clenched the long stick, and then his hand seemed to shake, and he swung the stick out, pointing exactly in the direction of the man in Chaotian Pavilion. Green-gold rays of light appeared on the long stick, filling up all the cracks.
The white flying dragon on the stick flew through the air and arrived in front of the man in an instant. Suddenly, the man's head was blasted open, and his brains were splashed everywhere, causing bursts of exclamations. Voice.
"Damn it! Are your royal family planning to start a war with me, Chaotian Pavilion!?" A strong man from Chaotian Pavilion reacted immediately, stood up and cursed angrily.
The man before was a strong man in the Five Heavens Realm, but he was wiped out in an instant, and even his spiritual consciousness was crushed into nothingness. How could this make him not angry?
Xuan Lao's face immediately darkened, and the long stick with the white dragon in his hand locked onto the standing man again, and said: "Muren, you are so impudent! I just slipped my hand, how dare you threaten me with words? The royal family! Do you really think you are invincible!?"
"It's just a Chaotian Pavilion, I can erase it easily!"
The strong sense of crisis made Muren's hair stand on end. He had no doubt that if he said anything again, Mr. Xuan would kill him on the spot. He had no choice but to sit down with cold sweat breaking out on his body.
"Hmph!" Seeing this, Mr. Xuan snorted, threw the long stick in his hand back to the center of the crystal platform, and said: "The starting price is 23 million, and each increase cannot be less than 500,000. From now on, Chaotian Pavilion and its affiliated forces are prohibited from participating in this auction."
"You!" When Muren heard this, he became angry again. Just as he was about to stand up, one of the two people next to him grabbed him and the other covered his mouth. They stopped him and they whispered in his ear. What did he need to do before he gave up?
"Twenty-four million." The five-path mountain man said.
"Twenty-five million." The old man from Hantian Valley said.
"Twenty-seven million."
"Twenty-eight million."
"······"
"Forty-eight million, Mr. Xiang, if you can pay more, it's yours." Wudaoshanren said with a smile.
Xiang Tian also smiled and said: "Then this sacred weapon belongs to me, fifty million."
"Fifty-five million." At this moment, a middle-aged man in purple robe who had not participated in the competition said.
"Master Guiluo Sect? He actually wants to take action?" Elder Tianbing frowned after seeing the person clearly. He vaguely remembered that the forces under Guiluo Sect had just been reorganized, and it seemed impossible to come up with the money.
"Brother Gui can hold it back." Xiang Tian said calmly, "Fifty-eight million."
"Sixty-five million." Ghost Luo Sect Master said expressionlessly.
"Seventy million." The smile on Xiang Tian's face faded a little.
The leader of the Ghost Luo Sect was silent for a moment, looking around casually, and then stopped making any sound. This grand finale has its own place.
With the sale of the grand finale, this annual auction has come to an end. Compared with the prices of the finale lots in previous annual auctions, the price of the finale is also quite high. It actually ranks third, which is the highest price in a century. The most expensive final lot.
The next step was to pay the money and get the goods. Of course, Fang Li didn't have anything to do with this. He just waited outside for a while.
Xiang Tian and Jing Bingxin walked out of the field.
Xiang Tian's expression was as always, a little unpredictable, but Jing Bingxin's big blue eyes clearly showed joy.
