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Chapter 724 White Light Sword (2)

Chapter 724 White Light Saber (Part 2)

Twenty-five thousand spirit stones!

As the sound came, the hall fell into a brief silence.

Twenty-five thousand spirit stones are a huge fortune even in this Tianze Continent. It is impossible for ordinary people and families to take them out!

In the hall, if there are people with a noble status, the price is naturally beyond the reach of almost everyone!

"Twenty-six thousand!"

As the hall fell silent, a sound came from another private room.

The battle for the second floor begins now.

And this may be the focus of every Yibao conference.

Those who have extraordinary identities or backgrounds in the private room started a fight.

Prices soared.

It’s just a cup of tea, and the price is still as high as 350,000 spirit stones!

Even if it was the four major families of Hongwu and Zhao State, the Bai family wanted to come up with this spirit stone, which was a very difficult thing, right?

At this moment, Lin Yang sighed in his heart.

At this moment, Lin Yang seemed to know why in Hongwu and Zhao State, in exile, there were few third-level magic weapons, and almost no fourth-level magic weapons existed.

Because no one has such financial resources. Because no one can temper such a treasure!

Only in Tianze Continent, such magic weapons will appear at the Yibao Conference and attract people's competition.

This is the world!

"Brother Lin, aren't you taking action yet?"

Looking at Lin Yang who was always in silence, Si Yue asked softly.

It can be seen that the white light sword was still very attractive to Lin Yang. Especially after losing his handy weapon, I am afraid that few people can resist the temptation of the white light sword.

Lin Yang's silence is puzzled.

"If Brother Lin's spirit stone is not enough, as Junior Sister Si Yue said, I will first put on credit in the name of my Wandan Pavilion. I think Yibao Pavilion will not have too much opinion!"

He thought Lin Yang was worried about the issue of spiritual stone, so Zhou Cheng said again.

"Wait a little longer!"

Hearing Si Yue and Zhou Cheng's words, Lin Yang took a deep breath and said softly.

Squinted his eyes and felt the atmosphere here, Lin Yang tapped the table with his fingers, making a dull sound.

Take action now?

Not the time!

The battle continues.

The price of this white light sword is definitely not 350,000 yuan.

Lin Yang is mentally prepared.

Only by showing your determination at the right time can you get this sword at the lowest price.

Thinking of this, Lin Yang focused his attention and looked at the hall outside the window.

"Three hundred and sixty thousand..."

"Three hundred and seventy thousand..."

As Lin Yang expected, the price is still soaring.

Until a private room opposite Lin Yang, a quotation of 420,000 spirit stones came out, and the whole audience was in an uproar.

"It's time!"

Until this moment, looking at the uproar and the competition gradually subsided, a smile appeared on Lin Yang's lips.

"Forty-five thousand!"

Finally, Lin Yang shouted out the price for the first time.

"boom……"

The price of 420,000 is already an uproar. When everyone almost thought that no one would continue to compete, who would have thought that someone would offer a price of 450,000 at this moment?

This made Yibao Hall burst into pieces!

450,000? What does this mean? This is almost the price of a fourth-level magic weapon.

Although the White Light Sword is good, it is only a quasi-fourth-level magic weapon at most. Is the 450,000 spirit stones really worth it?

People looked at the private room where Lin Yang was upstairs, and they didn't understand why.

Who is in the private room? He speaks so loudly!

"asshole!"

Originally, he shouted out forty-two thousand spirit stones, but thought he was bound to win, a young man wearing a white long gown and a purple-gold belt was now looking extremely ugly.

"Senior brother, are we still competing?"

Next to the young man with extraordinary temperament, another man of similar age asked.

"Five hundred thousand! Five hundred thousand spirit stones, I don't believe that I can't take this white light sword. Humph! In another three months, the selection of the saint of Lingyun Pavilion will definitely help Mu Qingxue with one arm! I'm going to settle this favor!"

A hint of cruelty flashed in the handsome man in white clothes!

The selection of the saints of Lingyun Pavilion is determined from several candidates!

Mu Qingxue undoubtedly has the greatest hope.

Thinking of Mu Qingxue's beauty, the young man's eyes flashed with fiery eyes.

I heard that not long ago, Mu Qingxue's soldiers were destroyed in a battle with the witch Shangguan Wanning.

This white lightsaber is the best alternative!

It is silver-white all over, flawless, as cold as snow, which is consistent with Mu Qingxue's temperament! I think it can win Mu Qingxue's favor.

Once Mu Qingxue becomes the official saint of Lingyun Pavilion, if she wins his favor, then she will be within the Divine Sword Sect...

Thinking of this, the young man looked even more firm!

"Five hundred thousand spirit stones! This white light sword, Duan Tianwen of my Divine Sword Sect, is going to take it!"

Taking a deep breath, the man finally quoted the price.

He pushed open the window of the box and appeared in people's sight, announcing expressionlessly.

"Five hundred thousand spirit stones?"

"Are you crazy?"

"Divine Sword Sect? It turns out that the person from the Divine Sword Sect is here!"

"No wonder it's such a big deal! The Divine Sword Sect, one of the five major forces!"

"Not only, the Divine Sword Sect is very powerful. But there are more than a few thousand disciples in the Divine Sword Sect? I have heard of this. It is one of the most popular disciples in the Divine Sword Sect. It has a bright future!"

"Duan Tianwen of the Divine Sword Sect? That's not a member of the Duan family of the Divine Sword Sect? I heard that Duan Tianwen's grandfather Duan Rushan is the real power elder of the Divine Sword Sect now?"

"No wonder!"

As Duan Tianwen reported himself to his house and shouted out the price of 500,000 spirit stones, Yibao Hall was completely in an uproar.

The Yibao Conference is indeed a place where dragons and tigers hide.

The people from the Divine Sword Sect came, and the one who came was Duan Tianwen, the Duan family of the Divine Sword Sect, who had an extremely extraordinary identity!

"This white light sword belongs to Duan Tianwen!"

"Yes! The Divine Sword Sect has made a name for itself, which shows how much he values ​​this White Light Sword. I think others will give Duan Family and Divine Sword Sect a face, right?"

"Duan Tianwen? After all, he is a young man. He is a little anxious! Five hundred thousand spirit stones are enough to shock the people who are fighting for it, but he even reported it out of the house. This is a bit of a force to suppress people!"

After the uproar, many people couldn't help but sigh and sigh.

In the hall, there was a lot of discussion.

"Brother Lin..."

"Brother, why don't we take a look next time? Although the third-level magic weapon is precious, it is not rare to see such a magic weapon as my Tianze Continent. If I missed this sword, there will be another one!"

"Brother Lin, I also collect a lot of magical weapons and weapons in Wandan Pavilion. I can let my grandfather try..."

In the hall below, there were discussions one after another.

In the private room, Lin Yang, Zhou Cheng, Fang Dashan and Si Yue all showed complicated expressions.

People from the Divine Sword Sect! They have revealed their identities, how can they fight for them?

Use power to suppress people! This is completely like using power to suppress people!

Plus the price of 500,000 spirit stones...

Zhou Cheng, Fang Dashan and Si Yue couldn't help but have some thoughts.

In the eyes of several people, this competition has come to an end!
Chapter completed!
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