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Chapter 180 Crazy competition for support!)

Su Mo's eyes stared at the crystal in the old man's hand, and he was unwilling to leave for a moment.

He never expected that there would be a land-level martial soul auction at this auction!

Su Mo felt his heart beating twice as fast as before.

Su Mo was very excited, a hundred times more excited than receiving the reward of thousands of spirit stones yesterday.

This second-level earth-level martial soul within the advanced soul seal crystal is his hope for devouring the martial soul to be promoted to the earth-level.

As long as his martial soul is promoted to the earth level, his talent can be further improved, and he can defeat Duan Jingtian in a short time!

As long as his martial soul is promoted to the earth level, his strength will be greatly improved. He can go to Zhongzhou to find Xier within four years!

As long as his martial soul is promoted to the earth level, everything is possible!

After a while, Su Mo tried hard to suppress his restless heart.

Wait for the old man to quote the lowest price.

After a boiling moment in the auction hall, it quickly became quiet.

Surprisingly quiet, silent.

Everyone stared at the soul seal crystal in the old man's hand with a fiery look, and their hearts were extremely restless.

Whether it is Su Mo, Yan Ba, or Xiang Bo, they are determined to win this thing.

The old man looked around and saw the expressions of everyone. He smiled and said slowly: "The minimum price of this treasure is 1,000 low-grade spirit stones, and the price increase shall not be less than 500 low-grade spirit stones each time!"

After the old man quoted the reserve price, the scene was still quiet.

Su Mo was not in a hurry to make a bid either.

He must be calm, otherwise if he attacks hard as soon as he comes up, it will be easy to raise the price of this soul seal crystal to a terrifying level.

After about a dozen breaths, someone finally couldn't help but bid.

"I'll give out 1,500 low-grade spirit stones!"

As soon as this person finished speaking, the crazy bidding broke out.

"Two thousand low-grade spirit stones!"

"Two thousand five hundred low-grade spirit stones!"

"Three thousand five hundred low-grade spirit stones!"

Prices are rising crazily and rising steadily.

Many people have taken out all their wealth and snatched this treasure.

Su Mo had not yet made a offer, but his brows frowned. His entire net worth was only more than 6,000 low-grade spirit stones.

At present, it seems that it is not enough to bid for this treasure.

Turning his head to look at Luo Qianfan and Luo Huan, Su Mo said, "Do you two want to bid for this item too?"

Luo Qianfan and Luo Huan did not bid, and Su Mo was not sure whether they wanted to bid.

Luo Qianfan looked at Su Mo after hearing this and smiled, "Su Mo, are you very interested in this thing? I remember you seem to have understood the sword intent?"

Su Mo exposed the sword intent at the outer sect competition. Although many disciples didn't know that it was the sword intent, Luo Qianfan knew very well.

"This thing is very important to me! If possible, I hope both of you can help me once!"

Su Mo nodded and said.

Luo Qianfan's eyes flashed and he said, "Of course, I am willing to help you seize this thing!"

After saying that, Luo Qianfan smiled and said half-jokingly: "But you will owe me a favor! If I have something to ask for in the future, you can't refuse!"

Su Mo nodded without thinking too much, and said, "As long as it does not violate my principles of being a human being, and within the scope of my ability, I will not refuse!"

"good!"

The smile on Luo Qianfan's face became even brighter and he said, "Su Mo, I believe in you!"

Compared to Su Mo's promise, Luo Qianfan obviously cared more about the latter.

Although this earth-level martial soul is very precious, there is hope for the spirit of the martial arts sword in the future.

But that is the future! There is only hope! And this hope is too slim!

After saying that, Luo Qianfan took out a storage bag from his arms and handed it to Su Mo, saying, "This is 15,000 low-grade spirit stones, enough for you to win this auction!"

Su Mo raised his eyebrows and said, Luo Qianfan is really rich!

However, when Su Mo thought of the other party’s family background, he felt relieved.

After receiving 15,000 low-grade spirit stones given by Luo Qianfan, Su Mo's body had more than 20,000 spirit stones, so he felt very satisfied.

At this time, there were not many people outside participating in the auction.

Because the auction price at this time has reached the terrifying price of 6,000 low-grade spirit stones.

"Eight thousand low-grade spirit stones!" Su Mo shouted, and he directly added a total of two thousand low-grade spirit stones at one time.

As Su Mo shouted out, the entire auction house suddenly became quiet.

Immediately, there was an uproar.

"Damn, who is this?"

"Damn, this is too fierce!"

"Rich people are willful!"

Su Mo's price hike directly eliminated many people.

Although there are many people in the entire auction hall, not many are truly rich.

In the private room where Xiang Bo is located, Xiang Bo has a ferocious expression. He doesn’t have many spirit stones. He borrowed a lot of spirit stones from Hong Tengyun and Tong Yu, and only then did he reach 8,000 low-grade spirit stones.

Su Mo's bid directly eliminated him.

"Su Mo, right! Wait for me!"

Xiang Bo gritted his teeth and squeezed out a sentence from his teeth.

Xiang Bo did not get the "Broken Yue Sword Technique", and he did not get the earth-level martial soul, so the anger in his heart can be imagined.

He was no match for Yan Ba, so he didn't dare to cause trouble for the other party, so he spread all his resentment on Su Mo.

In the box where Yan Qi was, Yan Ba's face was also gloomy. His spirit stones were spent a lot of when bidding for the "Broken Yue Sword Technique", and he was too short of money at this time!

"Junior Brother Wei, how many spirit stones do you have in your hand? Lend me all!"

Yan Ba ​​looked at the gray-clothed young man opposite and said.

"Senior Brother Yan, we are all disciples of the Tianmeng League, so we naturally have to help each other!"

The young man in gray smiled and waved his arm, and a large pile of spirit stones appeared in the room.

"Senior Brother Yan, there are more than 3,000 low-grade spirit stones here, I only have that many!"

The young man in gray is said.

"Um!"

Yan Ba ​​nodded, quickly put away the spirit stone, and bid again: "Nine thousand low-grade spirit stones!"

"Ten thousand low-grade spirit stones!"

As soon as Yan Ba's words fell, Su Mo raised the price again. He was rich now and was too lazy to slowly get rid of it. He wanted to defeat any competitor with an absolute price.

hiss!

Everyone outside took a breath and raised the price of 3,000 yuan in low-grade spirit stones at a time. This is simply an explosive household!

Ling Muchen and Fei Kuang were stunned for watching directly.

The two of them didn't have many spirit stones, so they only took two items in the previous auction. In this final competition, the two were not qualified to participate.

puff!

In the private room, Yan Ba ​​was about to drink a sip of tea after he finished the price. Su Mo's offer asked him to spray out a sip of strong tea directly.

"This Su Mo is really looking for death!"

Yan Ba's eyes showed cold murderous intent. He had just borrowed more than 3,000 low-grade spirit stones, but he only offered a price once, so he was unable to bid again!

"Brother, do you have spirit stones on you?"

Yan Ba ​​looked at his younger brother Yan Qi.

Yan Qi smiled bitterly and said, "Brother, I only have fifty spirit stones on me!"

Yan Ba ​​sighed inwardly, Yan Qi's cultivation was too low, and he didn't expect Yan Qi to have many spirit stones.

Yan Ba's face was as gloomy as water, and his face was decadent.

Without the spirit stone, even if he was unwilling to give up the auction!

"Brother, actually there is no need for us to compete with Su Mo!"

Yan Qi suddenly spoke and said with a strange smile.

"Hmm? What does it mean?"

Yan Ba ​​was puzzled and did not understand Yan Qi's meaning.

"Just let Su Mo take this earth-level martial soul away!"

Yan Qi curled his lips and smiled sinisterly, saying, "As long as we kill him later, what he has on him will be ours!"

"Hahaha!"

Yan Ba ​​was stunned, then laughed and said, "Brother, thanks to your reminder, I was anxious for such a simple truth for a moment, but I didn't expect it!"

Yan Ba ​​was overjoyed and smiled and said, "Then let Su Mo take it away! Anyway, his is mine!"
Chapter completed!
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