This time, Yu Yue did not drive away the two maids, and Feng Mobi and the others did not do anything to irritate Yu Yue's eyes. He was drinking wine, tasting delicious food, and was enjoying himself... The grand auction held once in a century in the Heavenly Vault Palace began. .
An old man wearing an ominous white robe came on stage. The moment he saw the old man... the third brother had awe in his eyes.
"Is this old man good at fighting?"
"I can beat you to death!" Chu Tianba rolled his eyes at Yu Yue and looked at the old man in white, with no less awe in his eyes: "The great elder of the entire Tianqiong Palace has made great contributions to the sect. It is said that although he is not God is mighty, but if he attacks with all his strength, even the Lord of the Sky will be afraid."
"So cruel?"
"You can't be more cruel! I didn't expect that this auction would be hosted by the great elder." Feng Modi said with emotion on his face. It is estimated that... their pockets can't hold it anymore.
"Everyone, this auction is hosted by me. We all know the rules. The old man won't talk nonsense. Please give me the first auction item!" After the great elder symbolically handed over his hand, two monks with deep cultivation and aura took one of them to a blindfolded one. The things covered with red cloth were brought up and placed on the auction table in front of the great elder, and then he respectfully stepped back.
"Don't use your spiritual sense to look! It is said that... the last time the great elder presided over the auction, a disciple used his spiritual sense to explore the auction items... and then he was pinned down on the auction table and beaten by the great elder, and then the disciple was auctioned by him. "
Murong Li quickly warned Yu Yue... and then the corners of Yu Yue's mouth twitched, this good guy... I can't afford to offend him.
The great elder glanced at the full but silent auction hall where the monks were sitting and nodded with satisfaction. Then he lifted the red cloth. Suddenly, the overwhelming sword intent filled the air. Even Yu Yue was in the private room, feeling that he was being attracted by this. The skin hurts from the force of the sword!
Take a quick look, what a peerless and vicious sword! I don’t know how many powerful men I have drunk to create such a sword! This first auction item... Yu Yue was moved.
The other monks were also shocked. Sure enough, it was the auction hosted by the great elder himself. This first auction item... was qualified to be the finale.
"The Red Sky Sword, ranked fifteenth level, is a peerless killing sword. Its material is unknown but extremely sharp. In the hands of a swordsman, it can exert its power even more. It can kill enemies across a small realm with ease."
The great elder's fingers lightly traced the blade of the sword, and suddenly... the sword's intention became even more fierce!
"The base price of this sword is 200 million high-quality spiritual stones. Each increase in price must not be less than 100 million. The auction begins." As the great elder finished speaking, the whole place suddenly boiled!
"Two billion!"
"Twenty-one billion!"
………
"Three billion! This sword is destined for me, and I am bound to get it!" Red Peak Peak Master Chi Xiaozi's face was full of confidence. He wants this sword!
As soon as they saw Chi Xiaozi taking action and the price was so high, many people gave up immediately. There are only a few strong sword cultivators, including some peak masters and elders from other main peaks, waiting to increase their prices.
And the price of this Scarlet Sky Sword... not long after, it was photographed for five billion top-quality spiritual stones. This price can already make most elders retreat.
"Fifty-five billion!"
Chi Xiaozi's face was a bit ugly. He was the only one on the field now, and Peak Master Huang Feng was raising the price. If... it exceeded seven billion, he would be powerless. After all... he was not alone, and he had a disciple of the peak to support! It all costs money.
If his background is damaged, he will fall behind when recruiting new disciples, and the strength of the main peak... will be pulled down! Therefore, Zifeng cannot recruit new disciples. Apart from the factors of being suppressed, there is another important factor...because they are poor.
"Six billion." Peak Master Huang Feng was a middle-aged man. He walked out of the private room like Chi Xiaozi. This guy was surrounded by sharp sword intent. At first glance, he was a major swordsman. He didn't know how to use the Chi Xiao Sword... give up easily!
"Sixty-three billion." Chi Xiaozi's voice was a little hoarse, and his eyes were a little scarlet...
Peak Master Huang Feng frowned: "Sixty-eight billion!"
"Seven billion!"
When Hongfeng Peak Master Chi Xiaozi shouted out the price, Huangfeng Peak Master frowned and seemed to hesitate for a long time before finally gritting his teeth! Well, I didn’t do much, mainly because I couldn’t afford to pay more, so I could only go back to the private room with a flick of my sleeves.
"Well, once in seven billion, twice in seven billion..."
When the great elder was about to drop the hammer...suddenly, a weak, trembling, but extremely harsh female voice sounded out: "Eight...eight billion."
"Which fellow Taoist bids like this!"
Chi Xiaozi looked angry, how could such a duck that reached its mouth fly away! But this guy didn't show his face and instead asked a waitress to call out the price. Is this looking down on him, the Lord of the Red Peak!
"Eighty...one hundred million!"
Almost squeezing out these four words from between his teeth, Chi Xiaozi decided that no matter which old guy competed with him like this, he must make that old guy suffer a little!
"Nine billion."
The waitress called out the price again... At this time, she was already numb. Do young masters from the Dragon Clan use spiritual stones as money...
"I won't add any more! I wonder if your friend can show up and let me have a look!" Chixiaozi's face was cold, and as the great elder dropped his hammer three times, this Chixiao sword shot out nine billion top-grade souls. The high price of stone!
Then...a young man with a handsome appearance and extraordinary temperament in a purple shirt walked out of the private room and stood side by side with the waitress whose delicate body was still trembling: "Senior Chixiaozi accepted, but...I am also a swordsman, I hope senior can forgive me. .”
The smile on Yu Yue's face was like a refreshing spring breeze, but... in Chi Xiaozi's eyes, why was it so hateful? He gritted his teeth: "You? Demon clan, dragon clan! Sword cultivator?"
When asked this question, even the great elder looked a little strange. Sword cultivators...are they mostly from the human race? I have never heard of any demon clan using a sword. Even if they do, most of them just use the sword to slap their opponents without any skills!
Could it be that... this dragon genius is deliberately making things difficult and humiliating other strong men? This is too much, this is really intolerable.
Even the Great Elder is considering whether to give this sword to him.
"Ahem, how dare you lie to your senior?" Yu Yue seemed to smile shyly, but... then the waitress beside him took a few steps back! Oh my god... what is this... She, she seemed to see a peerless sword that was sharp and full of murderous aura! Unsheathed…
Many sword cultivators stood up suddenly, and saw... Yu Yue's purple shirt swayed, and although it was not particularly powerful, it was already very powerful for an eleventh-level monk, and even reached its limit. Pure sword intent was emitted. At this time, Yu Yue The more he stands there, he is the sword, and the sword is him!
This sword intent... carries an unyielding air, a murderous aura, and an indestructible belief! This is Yu Yue's sword intention and the artistic conception of the sword.
"snort!"
Chi Xiaozi had nothing to say, and walked into the private room with a face even uglier than that of Peak Master Huang Feng. Before many monks could react, the great elder laughed, dropped the hammer, and the Chi Xiao Sword... belonged to Yu Yue! Then, the two monks with deep auras personally delivered the auction items to Yu Yue's private room.
Of course, as if he was afraid that Yu Yue would not pay, he took away nine billion of the best spiritual stones from his storage ring.
