I had never heard of it, but Li Yu knew the value of this fragment of the Fallen God's Bell.
Sanxian is a somewhat vague title.
Generally speaking, they refer to those monks who have advanced cultivation and do not belong to the Immortal or Demonic forces. They are free and easy, free and unrestrained, and not subject to the control of others.
Generally speaking, the spirit of the Yin spirit is a loose immortal, and the soul of the Yuanshen and the earth immortal can also be a loose immortal.
Even the legendary people with great supernatural powers above the Yuanshen can also be called loose immortals as long as they do not belong to a certain force!
Biluo Xianjun......
To be able to use the name of Immortal Lord as his dharma title, this person with great supernatural powers is probably no ordinary person. At least in Li Yu's knowledge, no one of the Yuan Shen and Earth Immortals he knew dared to call him "Immortal Lord"!
As for the Lingbao, it is a "magic weapon" that is more powerful than a magic weapon! It is a treasure that only the gods and earthly immortals have the ability and qualifications to refine.
In the world of Digan, it is a strategic magic weapon that can suppress a party's destiny. Only those ancient religions with long inheritance and profound heritage may possess it.
Moreover, Li Yu could also see something from the reactions of other people in Baoxiang Tower.
However, even if it is a fragment of a spiritual treasure, are these people too excited...
An idea flashed through Li Yu's mind, but on the surface he looked around calmly.
Monk Wuding and Fairy Zihan seemed to know something, otherwise they wouldn't have such a big reaction.
As for the boxes outside, and even on the seven balconies, some noises began to be heard.
This fragment of a spiritual treasure seems to be an extraordinary thing.
"This treasure belongs to a senior and was specially entrusted to Baoxianglou for auction."
Chen Qingfeng introduced it calmly and said: "Although this fragment of the Fallen God's Bell is only about 20% of the entire Fallen God's Bell, it still has a lot of power."
As he spoke, he took the fragment of the Fallen God's Bell, and a trace of pale white mana spilled from the tip of his other finger, shooting at it like a swift arrow.
clang!
The bronze fragments buzzed loudly, and a trace of golden light lit up on the surface.
A majestic and domineering bell sound spread out everywhere, mighty and mighty.
Although the entire Baoxiang Tower was covered with forbidden formations, it still swayed a few times, and many of the forbidden auras in the building flickered on and off.
The monks in the hall felt that all the five aggregates were confused, and their souls seemed to be shaken. They were so horrified that they were scared to death.
But then Judu came to his senses and looked at the fragment of the Falling God Bell full of shock and disbelief.
Just a fragment can have such power, and Chen Qingfeng made it clear just now that he only activated a small amount of power. If he went all out, wouldn't it be like turning the world upside down?
Is this Lingbao?
Seeing everyone's reaction, Chen Qingfeng was very satisfied. He glanced at several places without leaving any trace, then glanced at the highest balcony, and said in a deep voice: "I don't need to say more about the price of this thing. The starting price is one." One million, now you can quote the price!"
One million!
Under normal circumstances, you can buy a good-quality magic weapon for about fifteen thousand, but the starting price for this fragment of a spiritual treasure is one million!
Many people were stunned and wanted to shake their heads, wondering if they had heard wrongly.
But the people in the box did not hesitate and directly bid: "One million and one hundred thousand!"
Another voice from another box said: "One million and one hundred and fifty thousand!"
Wu Zhenren, who taught King Dan, then said: "One million and two hundred thousand!"
"One million and three hundred thousand!"
...
Crazy!
All so crazy!
Seeing the rising prices, the casual cultivators in the hall were stunned and stunned.
Are these people crazy?
This piece of spiritual treasure fragment is indeed not simple, and its power is not bad, but no matter what, it is just a fragment, and its power is at most comparable to a high-grade magic weapon.
Why are these people still fighting so fiercely?
"One... one and a half million!" Monk Wuding spoke, and Li Yu could clearly see that the monk's lips were trembling.
The corner of Li Yu's mouth twitched, these people may indeed be crazy!
At this price, it is more than enough to buy even a top-notch magic weapon, both of which are similar.
After quoting the price, Monk Wu Ding took a deep breath, looked at Fairy Zihan on the side, and said: "Junior Sister Zihan, the price of this thing is too high, how about you and I work together to buy it?"
Fairy Zihan glanced at him, their eyes were a little strange, their lips parted slightly, and they nodded: "Okay."
These two people must know something!
Some thoughts just flashed through Li Yu's mind when a voice came from a balcony on the top of the building:
"Two million!"
The voice was calm and echoed slowly in the hall.
Many people's faces changed drastically.
Those who can be on several towers are all powerful Yin gods!
Now the Yin God has spoken!
At this moment, even the most neurotic person realized something was wrong.
If it is a complete spiritual treasure, it is guaranteed that even the powerful souls will fight, and it is normal for the whole overseas to be unstable.
But this is just a fragment, and the price has plummeted. Under such circumstances, how can it arouse the interest of the Yin God?
"This is Senior Qianji!"
Someone heard the identity of this powerful Yin God.
After Master Qianji made his quotation, no one in the hall made a sound.
For a moment, the Baoxiang Tower was so quiet that you could hear a needle drop.
Monk Wuding's expression changed again and again. He hesitated for a moment and said, "Two million and one million!"
"Two million and two million!" Master Qianji quoted again, his voice neither happy nor angry, still calm.
Monk Wuding opened his mouth, but in the end he said nothing more.
But at this moment, a voice came from an inconspicuous corner in the hall downstairs: "Two and a half million!"
After hearing this, many people looked in that direction and found that the person quoting was a man in black robes, his face was obscured and his voice was unclear.
Everyone suddenly looked shocked, with a bit of disbelief.
Two and a half million, this is a sky-high price!
Ordinary small sects may not be able to afford even twenty-five thousand, let alone two and a half million.
On the other hand, powerful forces like Qingyin Pavilion, Bailu Island, and the Alchemy King Sect can pay for it, but it will definitely damage their vitality.
But who are the people in the hall?
Except for the casual practitioners at the bottom of the overseas spiritual world, there are some small sects.
How could they afford so much money?
Chen Qingfeng squinted his eyes, stared at the man in black robes, and reminded with a smile: "This fellow Taoist should know the rules of Baoxiang Tower. If the price is falsely reported..."
"Of course I know."
Before Chen Qingfeng finished speaking, he was directly interrupted by the man in black robe, saying: "I have thirteen Lingshan Blessed Lands in the Taotie Islands, and I can still afford two and a half million!"
Chen Qingfeng looked directly at the man in black robe and said nothing.