Hearing the familiar voice behind him, Lin Xi's expression instantly turned ferocious.
This damn Ling Xiao.
Women, you robbed me, and luck, you robbed me. I think you are clearly targeting me on purpose!
"Xi'er, this Nine Tribulations Sword was not as simple as a Taoist weapon in ancient times. I vaguely remember that there was a Nine Tribulations Sword Master who used this sword to defeat the Nine Heavens and finally achieve the supreme position of heaven and earth. Although this sword is missing now
It has survived two calamities, but it is definitely not something that can be measured by spiritual stones."
Old Ling's voice came from the ring.
With the level of his soul, it is impossible for a mere ant to feel it.
So at this time, he was a little unscrupulous.
"Master of the Nine Tribulations Sword?"
Lin Xi's eyes narrowed, and finally he gritted his teeth, "Fifty thousand spiritual stones!"
"Fifty-one thousand."
But as soon as Lin Xi finished speaking, Ling Xiao's voice came over again.
Lin Xi clenched his hands tightly, barely able to suppress his inner resentment.
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Increase the price by one thousand at a time!
Isn’t this guy targeting me on purpose?
Could it be that his identity was recognized by him?
impossible!
Although Ling Lao likes to brag, he still has some tricks. He said that if the God King cannot see his own aura, he must not be able to see it!
"Could it be that...Ling Xiao also saw the extraordinary power of this sword?"
Lin Xi hesitated for a moment, and finally opened his mouth again and shouted out a frightening price, "Seventy thousand spiritual stones!"
"hiss."
Logically speaking, a low-grade artifact is worth the price.
But this artifact is incomplete. Although it is an ancient thing,...
With Yunlaige's cunning, if the power of this sword still exists, how could they possibly put it up for auction?
Seventy thousand spiritual stones, this guy...is quite fat?
At this time, many people's eyes changed when they looked at Lin Xi, and there was a hint of greed.
Humph, we are not interested in your possessions, but you dare to compete with Mr. Ling Xiao for the treasure. Isn't this seeking death?
"Seventy-one thousand spirit stones."
Ling Xiao still shouted out a price nonchalantly.
With his financial resources, not to mention 70,000 spiritual stones, 700,000 spiritual stones are just a drop in the bucket.
Can…
The desire to kill Lin Xi all at once was too boring.
Playing slowly and slowly like this is exciting.
Dry!
"Xier, don't be impulsive!"
Just when Lin Xi's spiritual power was running through his body and he was about to break up with Ling Xiao, a cool feeling suddenly came from the ring.
"There is no benefit in falling out with him now. Don't forget, this is Sunset City..."
"call."
Lin Xi took a deep breath and barely suppressed the anger in his heart, but the killing intent in his eyes almost solidified.
"Congratulations to Mr. Ling Xiao for receiving this important treasure."
Suddenly there was a maid on the high platform holding the Nine Tribulations Sword and delivering it to Ling Xiao.
"This sword is obviously incomplete and severely damaged. With seventy thousand spirit stones, you really have nothing to spend your money on."
Nian Qingjun teased, obviously feeling that Ling Xiao had been taken advantage of.
Maybe the strange young man in front of him is the dragster that Yun Lai Pavilion found. Otherwise, how could a young man who can easily take out 70,000 spirit stones be an unknown person?
"I know, I just have money and nowhere to spend it."
Ling Xiao grinned, and Lin Xi in front of him almost spat out another mouthful of blood.
"But this sword is an ancient relic. Maybe if you find the remaining two calamities, you can restore its glory. What do you think? Do you like it?"
Ling Xiao held the Nine Tribulations Sword in his hand and suddenly felt a sense of desolation spreading along his arms.
At this time, he was a little confused. Where had all these great powers from ancient times gone?
Why were their portable spiritual treasures either sealed or damaged and left in the Holy Land?
You know, countless venerables and even saints have left legends here throughout the ages.
But now, the strongest person in the entire Holy State is only in the Imperial realm.
As for whether the holy religion has a state of respect, the world has no way of knowing.
But...according to Ling Xiao's opinion, there should be some.
Otherwise, those hypocrites would not have been able to suppress the Holy State for thousands of years with just their reputation.
"You...you want to give it to me?"
Nian Qingyun's pretty face condensed, and she looked at the boy beside her in disbelief.
Seventy thousand spiritual stones!
For those supreme saint sons and young masters, it is not a small number.
Although the power of this ancient sword is not there, the price is there.
"Don't you use a sword? There is a story behind this sword. You might as well try it."
Ling Xiao smiled calmly and handed the ancient sword to Nian Qingyun's hand.
The latter's face changed slightly, and a hint of surprise suddenly flashed in his beautiful eyes.
Obviously, Nian Qingyun also felt a trace of suppressed emotion in the sword at this time.
Just like Ling Xiao said, if the remaining two calamities can be found, maybe this sword can really shine with its former glory.
"not bad."
"Then I'll give it to you."
After finishing his words, Ling Xiao never looked at Nian Qingyun again. It seemed that 70,000 spirit stones were not worth mentioning in his eyes.
Invisible pretense is the most deadly.
Of course, Ling Xiao did this not just to make Nian Qingyun happy.
Since this sword is an ancient relic, it is obviously prepared for the Son of Destiny.
As a person with no luck, the probability of finding the remaining two calamity swords is almost zero.
But Nian Qingyun is different!
She is the daughter of destiny with the highest luck that Ling Xiao has ever seen.
With this sword in her hand, it is undoubtedly easier to trigger opportunities.
By then, Ling Xiao will probably be able to conquer her completely. It doesn't matter who holds this ancient sword.
"The next auction item is the Nine Dragons Roaring Sky Cauldron. This cauldron was left by a Medicine Emperor. It is a low-grade artifact. The starting price is ten thousand spiritual stones."
On the high platform, the charming maid once again took out a spiritual treasure, but this time, Ling Xiao did not follow suit.
He has no use for low-grade artifacts at all. There are even dozens of low-grade artifacts in his Qiankun Bag.
But just because he doesn't like it doesn't mean others don't like it.
Especially for these geniuses from the ancient Shengzong clan, having an extra artifact on their bodies means they have one more life-saving trump card.
"It's actually a medicinal cauldron, but it's a pity that the grade is too low."
Lin Xi shook his head and did not bid again.
"Thirty thousand!"
"fifty thousand!"
Soon, the price of this low-grade artifact was raised to fifty thousand.
"Senior Brother Yin, when can we have a divine tripod of our own?"
Behind Ling Xiao, a girl's voice filled with envy suddenly came.
Ling Xiao raised his eyebrows and turned to look at the girl in yellow.
"Do you like this tripod?"
"Ah? Mr. Ling Xiao...I..."
Lin Meng's face turned red, and even his tone had a hint of panic.
Mr. Ling Xiao, you are talking to me again.
But at this time, Yin Tianxing's face beside him was slightly gloomy.
He and Lin Meng were childhood sweethearts and joined the same sect, the Fire Cloud Sect.
Yin Tianxing's grandfather was the great elder of the Fire Cloud Sect, and in his eyes, Lin Meng was considered a forbidden man.
But today, Ling Xiao showed his favor to Lin Meng again and again, which really made him a little angry.
"Sixty thousand spiritual stones."
Ling Xiao shook his head and smiled, how could he not see the resentment in Yin Tianxing's eyes.
However, Ling Xiao would not hesitate to kill an ant in the sea of souls, not to mention having no foundation, even if he was a disciple of the Supreme Tradition.
But once Ling Xiao did that, it would inevitably arouse the resentment of the girl in yellow. Even if she was forced to surrender to Ling Xiao in the end, she might not be able to contribute to her luck.
Give him some stimulation and make him crazy.
Everything fell into place.
What a pity for a young couple who were originally interested in each other. They went down the mountain to watch the fun and fell into Ling Xiao's trap!
How miserable.
"Seventy thousand spirit stones..."
But just as Ling Xiao was secretly calculating in his heart, a voice that didn't know whether he was alive or dead suddenly came from the front.