"How many are in the combined stage?" Ye Xiu asked.
"On the surface, there is one person who is in the early stage of integration, and there seems to be six or seven people at the Yuan Shen level."
Ye Xiu smiled: "With this little strength, what's there to be afraid of?"
"You are so arrogant now." Luo Weiwei's expression was exaggerated: "But people like it so much."
Ye Xiu laughed and completely ignored the guy next door.
In the next room, a bearded man saw that Ye Xiu ignored him and immediately became angry.
As a strong man who has been famous for a long time, who would dare not give him a little face on weekdays?
It's been a long time since I met someone like Ye Xiu who didn't take him seriously at all.
I couldn't help but speak up again: "Why, are you not going to give me this face?"
Ye Xiu finally answered him: "This is an auction. It's not about comparing who has more power or higher status. If you don't have money, don't talk. Just shut up."
"How presumptuous, boy, who are you? If you dare to talk to me like this, you don't want to live anymore!"
Ye Xiu was too lazy to scold such people and said to the host: "Since no one is raising the price, let's not start the countdown."
The host reacted: "First time in 1.5 billion."
"Two billion."
The man next door to Ye Xiu was determined to get the sword, so he suppressed his heartache and raised the price a lot.
Ye Xiu said leisurely: "1.3 billion."
The other party was so angry that he vomited blood. When he quoted again, Ye Xiu easily added 100 million.
He now has nearly one trillion spiritual stones on hand.
Even if the other party brought the entire sect under pressure, they still couldn't be Ye Xiu's opponent.
In the end, I could only give up the bidding angrily.
But he threatened Ye Xiu: "You're fine, little bastard. When the auction ends, I'll see if you can leave alive."
Ye Xiu naturally didn't care about his threats.
Soon someone brought the spirit sword to Ye Xiu's room.
Ye Xiu checked it and found that there was no problem, so he paid the spirit stone on the spot.
After the other party left, Ye Xiu watched the sword named Qingfeng being refined on the spot.
Take it into your body.
Immediately, another spiritual root without attributes was dyed cyan.
Stretching out a finger, a small whirlwind formed.
Luo Weiwei on the side didn't pay much attention.
Anyone can cast Five Elements spells, but if you have spiritual roots with corresponding attributes, the power will be greatly increased.
Ye Xiu now has seven attributes!
Whether it is assassination, head-on confrontation or escape, he has unparalleled advantages.
Now he himself doesn't know how powerful he will be when all his strength is unleashed.
The auction continues.
The next few auction items were not very good, and Ye Xiu was not participating.
About half an hour later, the female host’s voice suddenly became excited:
"The next to last auction item in this auction is a monster beast with a trace of ancient violent bear blood - the Iron-Blooded War Bear."
As soon as these words came out, there was an uproar immediately, and many people in the hall raised questions.
"Didn't you say that this monster is the last one? Why did it become the second to last one?"
"Yes, tell us clearly what is going on."
…
The smile on the female host's face remained unchanged: "Sorry, I didn't notify everyone in time.
It's because two hours before the auction, someone sent an auction item with a higher value than that monster beast.
The other party was in a hurry for money, so they joined in temporarily."