The auction is indeed a peerless magic weapon, but it is an unopened peerless magic weapon. Most of everyone has the same idea. Since even the Sword Sect cannot forge the Soul-Burning Sword, let alone them guarding this unopened Soul-Burning Sword.
What's the difference between a sword and holding a pile of scrap metal on your body?
The people who are now offering the price are all people with strong financial resources. They quote the price out of curiosity and respect for the Soul Burning Sword. It is unrealistic for them to spend too much money to buy a souvenir.
Ban Hong called out again and said, "Don't forget to take action if you are interested." After all, he was hosting the auction on behalf of the Sword Sect, and the deserted scene made him feel a little embarrassed.
Qing Ling looked calm and said: "Master, there is no need to force it. I told you that the Soul-Burning Sword will only be given to those who are destined. The price does not matter."
Nie Gao said: "Originally, Nie was not prepared to purchase this useless thing, but for the sake of the late Baiyin Sect Master, he is willing to spend 7,000 to buy the Soul Burning Sword!"
Seven thousand, which is considered to be a relatively high level. It makes people sigh with emotion, Fenghuo Tower is really rich and powerful.
"Thank you, Senior Nie." Qing Ling blessed Nie Gao in mid-air. Since Nie Gao expressed his interest in the Soul-Burning Sword, it now seems that the Soul-Burning Sword should belong to Nie Gao.
In the midst of the calm, a person was suddenly heard shouting: "I will give you 7,500 high-level essences!"
At this price, there are still people competing with Nie Gao for this useless soul-burning sword?
Swish, swish, swish!
They all looked over and saw that the bidder was indeed a powerful person, it was Gong Zhen, the head of the Bijin Sect.
Nie Gao said angrily: "Master Gong, are you deliberately going against Nie?"
Gong Zhen said: "Master Nie Er has misunderstood. I just want to purchase this thing as a souvenir." His bid came exactly from Xiao Yunsheng's instruction.
"I'll pay you eight thousand!" Nie Gao shouted suddenly, unable to swallow his breath.
"Second Nie's family actually paid eight thousand..." Everyone took a breath. The price for a souvenir was so high that it can be described as crazy. This is really a game for rich people. How can ordinary people afford it?
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However, before everyone could recover from the shock, they immediately heard Gong Zhen's majestic voice: "I will pay you nine thousand!"
Silence, deathly silence.
Everyone opened their mouths, almost thinking they heard wrongly.
"Gong Zhen, you lunatic!" Nie Gao was furious. Although he was angry, he really wasn't ready to continue arguing with Gong Zhen. It was too nerve-wracking. He couldn't possibly spend 10,000 high-level essences.
Come and buy a souvenir.
Nie Gao did not raise the price, and the others remained silent. Ban Hong glanced around, waited for a long time, and finally made the decision and said: "Okay, the Soul Burning Sword belongs to the Bijin Sect. Please ask Master Gong to offer nine thousand high-grade
Essence."
"make a deal."
Gong Zhen flew out a space ring neatly and neatly. Ban Hong caught it and scanned it with his spiritual sense, not a single ring missing.
"That's right." Ban Hong nodded to Qing Ling.
"The Soul-Burning Sword belongs to you from now on. Head Gong, take the sword!" Qing Ling threw the sword towards Gong Zhen.
Gong Zhen made a move and took the Soul-Burning Sword. Xiao Yunsheng's eyes lit up. In other people's hands, the Soul-Burning Sword was just a souvenir, but in his hands it was a real peerless magic weapon. He thought that the Love-Severing Sword was originally in Xiao's spirit.
Forged in Yuan Zhen's fire, as long as he meets Mr. Xiao later, this soul-burning sword will be born.
The most important thing is the combination of the soul-burning sword and the love-cutting sword. If we can create the divine weapon of heaven and earth, it will be worth spending hundreds of thousands of high-level essences. In general, these nine thousand high-level essences
The price is still very small.
"Thank you very much." Gong Zhen clasped his fists.
Qing Ling forced a smile and said: "Now that my biggest knot is over, I will go with the wind and say goodbye!"
She paused for a moment, then said kindly: "Please take this seriously and hope that fame and fortune will not blind you."
Just as he came, Qing Ling returned through the air, followed closely by his servants, his clothes fluttering. There was a sense of calmness and a sense of desolation.
"Miss Qingling, your essence." Ban Hong went to chase her, but his space ring had not yet been given to Qingling.
"No need." Qing Ling flatly refused without looking back. Just like what she said at the beginning, she came all the way here just to give the Soul Burning Sword a home. Her family members have died, and her money is nothing but a cloud.
Xiao Yunsheng looked at Qing Ling's back and murmured: "Bai Yin lost, Qing Ling won."
Who could have imagined that the Soul Burning Sword would end in this way, and the Sword Sect would end in this way.
Qing Ling floated away, leaving behind everyone who was still stunned. Everyone was speechless for a long time. The atmosphere between Qing Ling and the whole scene was completely different, especially Qing Ling's last warning: "Don't let fame and fortune blind you."
", flows through everyone's hearts like a clear spring. However, in the end, nothing can be changed, and fame and fortune will still boil in this hot pot.
Ban Hong and Song Zhong were still here and were about to find a seat when Shi Yingwu called out: "Master Ban, Master Song, we still have space here, please come over here."
Yinfeng and Cangxing also shouted: "Yes, the two masters, please come this way."
When Song Zhong saw Shi Yingwu and others, his face suddenly darkened, and he said in a deep voice: "You are so brave. I heard that you even attacked His Highness Yun Sheng together."
Shi Yingwu and others did not expect that Song Zhong would suddenly mention this matter, and their expressions changed.
Song Zhong shouted coldly: "Don't blame me for not reminding you. This time you provoked someone you shouldn't have provoked, and you got yourself into trouble. Humph, I don't know how you died later."
He then said to Shi Yingwu: "Master Shi, I really feel sorry for you. His Highness Yun Sheng could have been a friend of your Nan Dou sect, but this rare opportunity was suddenly turned against you. I
Let me tell you, you offended him and it was the worst decision in your life!"
Shi Yingwu and others' faces were ashen, and Zuo Tai's expression was even more troubled. He gritted his teeth tightly.
When everyone heard about "Yun Sheng", their hearts tightened and they pricked up their ears to listen.
Being watched by so many people, Cang Xing was angry at being scolded, and he said coldly: "Really, why did Master Song San become so timid, and what about Prince Gu Ming, we chased and killed him,
Never regretted it."
Song Zhong smiled coldly and said: "When you cry, you still don't know what kind of terrifying power he has."
Everyone was shocked by Song Zhong, and they keenly felt that Xiao Yunsheng might be more powerful than they thought.
"Where is Yun Sheng now?" Nie Gao shouted.
Ban Hong said deeply: "Who knows, maybe... maybe even in the crowd."
"ah!"
Everyone was shocked and looked around subconsciously. However, there were more than 20,000 people in the city and outside the city, so densely packed together, what could they see?
Cang Xing said in a deep voice: "How dare he stay here? As soon as he shows up, we will all attack him."
Ban Hong said coldly: "Master Cang Clan, do you think everyone is as stupid as you, risking your own life for a reward of 100,000 yuan, and I don't know how many people will be divided up for the reward of 100,000 yuan.
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"You!" Cangxing was furious. If he hadn't seen that the other party was the number one killer, he really couldn't help but kill him.
In the end, Ban Hong and Song Zhong settled elsewhere. Xiao Yunsheng's incident came to an end for the time being, but the noise of the crowd had just begun.
"Looking at the sky at night, the stars have been in chaos recently. What on earth is going to happen?"
"Today's auction is also strange. No one from the West Wind Road came, and neither did anyone from the Demon Spirit Clan."
"Who knows, the West Wind Road won't appear until night, then we will have to wait for a whole day."
The sky is still dark, and the auction is gradually becoming more formal. People are constantly auctioning their own things. All kinds of advanced techniques, magic weapons, spiritual fluids, and materials are all on display. Now this is the top auction event in the mainland, and low-grade goods are not available at all.
They won't take it out. And due to the large number of people, the magic weapon can be auctioned at the most ideal price as soon as it is unveiled.
Around noon, a man suddenly jumped onto the statue of the Ice God in the center and shouted: "Everyone, please take a look, what is this!"
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