Chapter 1,218 The Nine Swords of Killing Immortals
Then there are nine flying swords, three feet long, each handle is like polished jade. Compared with ordinary flying swords, it is more like a work of art, with a crystal clear beauty, but the sword energy bursting out
, but it makes people scared.
Each of the nine flying swords was filled with true energy, revealing extremely sharp sword energy!
The eyes of everyone present were attracted, especially those sword cultivators.
"Each of these nine flying swords are engraved with formation patterns. They complement each other and have unpredictable power. They are a complete collection of formations. They must have been forged by someone who is proficient in formations." Bi Nian'er was dazzled and very excited.
Conception.
She is also a swordsman, and she really wants to take pictures of these nine flying swords, but she knows that her financial resources are not enough.
"Does this nine-mouthed flying sword have a name?" A strange light flashed in Mr. Long's eyes.
"The Nine Immortal-Slaying Swords are tempered with the Meteor Immortal Stone. Everyone must know what the Meteor Immortal Stone is." The woman in charge of the auction looked at Mr. Long and said with a smile, "What's the matter? Mr. Long is interested."
Mr. Long shook his head.
Although he is interested in the Nine Immortal-Slaying Swords, he is only an alchemist after all, and swordsmanship is not his main occupation.
And everyone below was already talking about the Meteor Immortal Stone.
Although it is not as good as the Hou Tu Stone, it is still a rare treasure. According to legend, it is a strange stone that has been contaminated by the blood of an immortal who has fallen. The blood of the immortal is so overbearing that it inherently carries an evil aura.
However, these Nine Immortal-Slaying Swords were not tempered with pure Immortal Meteor Stone after all. There were some impurities in it, otherwise they would have been immortal treasures long ago. Naturally, Su Bai didn't have much interest in it.
The Nine Swords of Killing Immortals was shot by five million spiritual crystals.
Immediately, it was flocked to by all the major forces, fearing that others would get half the price, so they raised the price one after another.
In just one stick of incense, it had already increased to 40 million spiritual crystals.
Bi Nian'er bit her silver teeth hard, her pretty face full of determination: "Forty-five million spiritual crystals."
"Haha, if you want to shoot the Nine Swords of Immortals for 45 million, you are too petty." came a sarcastic voice.
Qin Wentian immediately jumped up and directly reached 50 million spiritual crystals.
The woman in charge of the auction almost narrowed her eyes into crescent moons when she smiled. It can be imagined that the commission she would get from this auction would be enough to sell a training dojo in Xuanji Star.
Bi Nian'er's face darkened.
The Bi family and the Qin family have always had a lot of disputes. When the Bi family once rose and became the most powerful, it aspired to become a superpower second only to the top ten ancient clans. The Qin family had a lot of friction. The Bi family was not as advanced as before.
Yes, but the Qin people have gone too far in bullying others.
"What's wrong, do you feel aggrieved?" Qin Wentian sighed, "If you feel aggrieved, don't come to Honghuang Auction House to bid, and don't look at your identity."
Bi Nian'er suddenly became angry.
"Who are you scolding?" she scolded, furious.
It doesn't matter if you scold her, but if you scold the Bi family, it will be a knife in Bi Nian'er's body. The Bi family cannot be insulted!
"Fifty-one million spiritual crystals."
Qin Wentian glanced at Bi Nian'er, full of pride and ridicule, and Bi Nian'er was so angry that she almost cried.
No one in the room who was short-sighted dared to bid against Qin Wentian. Even if they had the funds, they would not have the courage to offend the Qin clan.
"Congratulations, Mr. Qin, for getting a treasure." Mr. Long cupped his hands and said with a smile.
"Mr. Long, you're too polite. I'll invite you to come to my house to talk to me some other time." Qin Wentian gave Mr. Long enough face.
Everyone thought that the Nine Immortal Swords must belong to Qin Wentian.
The woman in charge of the auction was just going through the motions and was about to close the auction.
But at this moment, an indifferent voice spread to every corner, causing everyone's faces to freeze, and a cold look flashed in Qin Wentian's eyes.
You can hear the needle drop at the scene.
"Sixty million spiritual crystals!"
Bi Nian'er suddenly turned her head and looked at Su Bai. She felt that she looked familiar, but because Su Bai had just changed his appearance and hid his aura, he couldn't think of it for a moment. He just clenched his fists, feeling that the Immortal-Slaying Flying Sword did not belong to him at all.
Already.
"Sixty-five million spiritual crystals!"
Qin Wentian and Su Baixiang were at odds, and he had plenty of money.
"Seventy million!"
Su Bai was still indifferent, worrying that he could not get out of the Spiritual Crystal Flower for several times.
The two of them were facing each other, and the Nine Immortal-Slaying Swords had been lifted to 90 million spiritual crystals, and were about to break through the one trillion mark.
Everyone looked shocked and in disbelief.
There really are some stupid fools who dare to fight against the Qin people.
Mr. Long looked at it and shook his head, showing a sneer of disdain. So what if you can compete with the top ten ancient clans for financial resources? Without a super power background, offending the Qin clan is a dead end.
"One trillion spiritual crystals!"
Amidst the uproar and exclamations, everyone's emotions have been pushed to the peak. The Nine Immortal Swords has far exceeded its own value and has been sold for a sky-high price. People present can no longer express anything except exclamations.
Already.
One trillion spiritual crystals is the savings of a very small force for decades.
Even members of the superpower don't dare to spend so much money to make a big splash.
"Who is this person?" The elders of the Delusion Demon Sect began to think.
If there was anyone at the scene who was in the most unhappy mood, it was Qin Wentian, the one who was extremely unhappy.
As a dignified young master of the Qin clan, the feeling of being compared was very uncomfortable and made him want to kill.
"One trillion and one million!" Qin Wentian gritted his teeth to save face.
This was completely beyond his family's financial resources. Even the Qin clan would not spend so many spiritual crystals for a top-grade spiritual treasure, even if it was a series.
"One trillion and two million." Su Bai still didn't blink, and was surprisingly calm, as if it was a trivial matter.
"May I ask, sir, where are you from?" Qin Wentian finally couldn't bear it anymore and asked Su Bai's identity with a smile on his face.
Not only that, Su Bai's words directly made him furious.
"Are you worthy?"
"Haha, I am not worthy. I am afraid that there are not many people in the entire Canglan Star Region who are worthy. You are the majority of the monks in the entire Canglan Star Region, and they are not as good as you. It is rare for a person to be so arrogant."
Qin Wentian was worthy of being the young master of the Qin clan, and he still had some motives. With just a few words, he put Su Bai on the opposite side of everyone present.
He seemed to have seen that Su Bai corrected himself and admitted his mistake for what he had said wrong.
However, what made his eyelids twitch was that Su Bai not only did not panic, but also grinned and said harmlessly: "In a sense, you are right."
God is so right!
A person who can be so thick-faced is truly invincible. All I have to say is: "I'm not targeting anyone, everyone here is a jerk."
People from all the major forces looked at him angrily.
A monk who exuded the aura of the late Jindan stage walked straight towards him. His body was like a mountain, giving people an extremely strong sense of oppression. He sneered and said, "What do you mean? Translate, translate."