"Can the silk treasured clothing refined by a strong person in the Semi-Saint Realm resist eight full-force attacks by a strong person in the Sovereign Realm?"
"Oh my God, is this true?"
"What a heaven-defying treasure!"
Looking at that crystal clear silk treasured garment, in an instant, the whole scene was completely blown away!
All the monks couldn't help but started talking in shock.
You must know that in the eighteen great empires, powerful people with a high level of respect are already as rare as a feather, and they are rare to see in a hundred years.
However, this silk treasured garment can withstand eight full-force attacks from a powerful person in the Zun realm. Doesn’t this mean that as long as you wear this treasured garment, you will not die?
What kind of silk treasure is this? It is simply a gold medal for immunity from death!
For a time, most of the monks' eyes couldn't help but become hot and even slightly red.
Of course, I am excited and excited, but the sky-high price of one billion yuan still makes many people stay away.
Wang Fan's eyes also became fiery. He didn't want to take a picture of this silk garment for himself, but for Han Qingyi.
After all, Han Qingyi's cultivation is too weak. It's okay if he is by her side. If he is not by her side, she will be in danger.
And if he had this treasured garment, then Han Qingyi's life would have an extra layer of protection.
While Wang Fan was about to move, the shadowy young man couldn't help but stand up straight.
Obviously, this silk treasure clothing also aroused his interest.
"One billion and fifty million!"
"Two billion!"
"1.5 billion!"
At this time, the bidding sounds were already louder and louder.
The sounds that contained spiritual energy were like thunder, exploding fiercely in the auction house.
Wang Fan noticed this scene and quickly placed a layer of barrier around Han Qingyi to prevent him from being affected.
Otherwise, with Han Qingyi's cultivation level, just the rolling sound and thunder would be enough
It's enough to seriously damage the spiritual energy.
Wang Fan did not quote immediately, but began to wait quietly.
He knew that the quotation at this time was meaningless and would only be drowned out by the next quotation, unless the price he quoted was much higher than the current price.
At the same time, Wang Fan was also very depressed.
Originally, he already had 4.3 billion top-quality spiritual stones, which made him considered very wealthy. But now it seems that he is still poor.
In just a short period of time, the price of silk treasure clothes has reached nearly 2 billion. This shows that with his little spiritual stone, he may not be able to afford the Zun-level martial arts and Zunyi Dan.
"1.8 billion!"
"Nineteen billion!"
"Two billion!"
The price of silk clothing was still soaring, and soon it skyrocketed to two billion.
At this time, there were not many monks still bidding.
After all, two billion top-quality spiritual stones are already considered a very large sum of money. What's more, the ultimate goal of most monks is to have the supreme martial arts and the supreme intention pill.
"Twenty-five billion!"
A sharp sound suddenly echoed through the auction house, causing a brief silence in the auction house.
It takes a lot of courage to go from 2 billion to 2.5 billion in one breath.
Swish, swish, swish!
The monks looked in the direction of the sound and turned to look, only to realize that the person who quoted the price was a shadowy young man in red robes.
"Young Master Sha from the Huo Sha Sect?"
"Why is he here? Could it be that Huo Sha Sect is also interested in those Zun-level martial arts and Zunyi Pills?"
Looking at this young man, the faces of some monks couldn't help but change slightly, and then they turned their heads away in shock, not daring to look any further.
, let alone continue bidding.
They all recognized Yin Ying's identity and were very afraid of him.
The Yin Ying young man didn't care about the sight of those monks at all. He smiled arrogantly, his eyes flashed with red light, and his aura suddenly exploded, and the strength of the ninth level of King Realm spread over the entire audience.
"Fire Evil Sect? Young Master Evil?" Wang Fan couldn't help but murmured as he listened to the discussion of the monks, remembering this force in his heart.
"Little girl, why haven't you dropped the hammer yet? Didn't you see that no one is bidding? Do you want me to help you drop the hammer?" ??
Seeing that the enchanting woman in charge of the auction didn't respond for a long time, the Yin Ying young man couldn't help but grinned and said to the enchanting woman solemnly.
The enchanting woman was stunned for a moment, but soon came to her senses.
She gave the gloomy young man a charming look and spoke slowly, "This young master bids 2.5 billion. Is there anyone else who wants to bid? If there is no bidder, then this silk treasured garment..."
"Twenty-six billion!"
Before the enchanting woman could finish her words, a voice interrupted her words.
The enchanting woman's face couldn't help but change. She turned around and immediately saw Wang Fan who was bidding.
Whoosh!
At the same time, the expression of the sinister young man Sha Gongzi could not help but change, and his bloodthirsty eyes suddenly fell on Wang Fan.
In his heart, overwhelming anger and murderous intent arose.
He never imagined that in this barbarian land, there would be people who would dare to bid with him or slap him in the face.
Mr. Sha's eyes were extremely cold, and his gaze was like a knife, piercing Wang Fan's body fiercely, as if he wanted to pierce through Wang Fan's entire body.
However, Wang Fan was unaware of his gaze, and did not even look at him. Instead, he shouted unhappily at the enchanting woman,
"I said, little girl, why are you still standing there? No one is bidding. Why are you still standing there?"
Why don’t you drop the hammer quickly?”
When the enchanting woman heard these words, she felt her whole body tremble and almost spit out a mouthful of blood.
What kind of world is this? How can one be more domineering than the other?
The enchanting woman thought so in her heart, but she did not drop the hammer, but looked at Mr. Sha.
Obviously, she wanted to see if Mr. Sha would still bid.
Mr. Sha did not look at the enchanting woman, but stared at Wang Fan coldly, and said solemnly, "You have the talent, you are very talented! Since you want this silk treasured garment, I will give it to you. I am the master.
Let’s see how long you can keep it.”
Mr. Sha said coldly and sat back directly without looking at Wang Fan again.
However, his mental power has enveloped Wang Fan, and he has regarded Wang Fan as a dead person.
Wang Fan was originally unwilling to provoke this evil master, but when he heard these words, he immediately felt unhappy.
The most important thing is that he knows that this evil master already has a grudge against him and will probably take action after the auction is over.
Since he had offended him, Wang Fan naturally would not coddle Mr. Sha anymore. He pointed at his nose and said disdainfully,
"Whether I have a seed or not, and how long it can be stored, is none of your business. If you have a spiritual stone, just bid. See if I am afraid of you."
"A mere poor guy without a spiritual stone dares to make noise here. Who do you think you are?"
As soon as Wang Fan said these words, the entire auction house fell silent.
Especially those who knew the identity of Mr. Sha were even more shocked and couldn't help but sweat for Wang Fan.
Wang Fan dared to provoke the bloodthirsty and murderous Master Sha. He was simply impatient.
Even the enchanting woman who was hosting the auction couldn't help but change her face slightly, and there was a hint of surprise in her eyes.
As for Young Master Sha, he was almost furious!
The rage is soaring to the sky, and the seven orifices are filled with smoke!
This chapter has been completed!