Chapter 440: The Ancestral Family and the Mu Family
"Three Hundred Spirit Points!"
As soon as the man in black robe finished speaking, a cold and charming voice came from a private room on the second floor.
This is the voice of Medusa.
Hearing the sound, everyone present looked towards the box on the second floor.
They all know that those in the box are a group of people they look up to.
In order not to bring trouble to their own forces, everyone in the hall stopped bidding.
"Three hundred and three spiritual points!"
"Three hundred and fifty!"
"..."
"Four hundred!"
Finally, as the voice of box No. 3 on the second floor rang out, the other boxes that were constantly asking for prices became quiet.
Not only were they in awe of the people in Box 3, but this earth-level technique exceeded its original value.
At this moment, in box number three!
Su Qian was looking at the white-haired middle-aged man sitting in front of him with a puzzled look on his face. He asked very puzzledly: "Dean, although this is a local intermediate fighting skill, its value is not worth that much.
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That's right, the man sitting in front is the founder of Canaan College - Mang Tianchi!
"It doesn't matter if I tell you. Although the fighting skills here are only at the intermediate level of the earth level, their value is far more powerful than other earth level fighting skills!"
Mang Tianchi looked at the fighting jade slip below, his eyes filled with longing.
But what he didn't say was that when he saw the jade slip, he felt a desire for a treasure in his body.
“Is there a higher bid?”
When Ya Fei saw the wooden man making another offer, she couldn't help but ask.
Everyone in the private room couldn't help but shook their heads, saying that they couldn't take the photo.
They knew who the person in box three was, and it wasn't really worth facing a powerful Half-Saint from the Thunder Tribe for an earth-level fighting skill.
"The first time for four hundred spirit points... a deal!"
Yafei determined its owner with one stroke.
"The next thing we are going to bid for is the Shinto Monument. As the name suggests, as long as you absorb the inheritance in it, you can upgrade your cultivation to the Shinto realm!"
As soon as Ya Fei finished speaking, the maid held up a palm-sized five-color stone tablet with the word Shinto written on it.
In fact, the size of the Shinto monument is not that small, it is just compressed using space.
"What is the realm of Shinto? Does the cultivation level of fighting spirit have this realm?"
"I don't know. Isn't the one above the Dou Sheng the Dou Emperor? Isn't the one above the Dou Emperor the Shinto?"
"It's very possible!"
"..."
Everyone in the auction hall couldn't help but talk about it. Even the people in the boxes on the second and third floors cast their eyes on the Shinto monument.
Only those present from the full-time world knew what the word Shinto meant.
At the same time, those in the realm of Dharma and God, heaven, earth, and people all cast longing glances.
Because that is the "experience" of the Shinto realm, and if you absorb it, you can break through to the Shinto realm.
"Oh, that's right! The Shinto realm is the cultivation system of other worlds, which is comparable to our Nine-Star Fighting Saint Peak!"
Seeing the confused expressions on everyone's faces in the hall, Yafei slowly explained the realm of Shinto.
When the people in the box on the third floor heard this, their eyes lost a lot of desire.
Although it is indeed difficult to achieve the Nine-Star Fighting Saint, and it is even difficult to achieve it in a lifetime, there is still a little hope!
In fact, they hope that it corresponds to Dou Emperor, so that they can improve their cultivation level to Dou Emperor.
"Okay, the starting price for the Shinto Monument is five thousand spiritual points. Each increase in price must not be less than one hundred spiritual points. The bidding begins now."
"I offer 5,100 spiritual points. Brothers and sisters, I am Mu Luan from the Mu family in the imperial capital. I hope you can give me some face to our Mu family."
As soon as Ya Fei finished speaking, a cold voice sounded from Box No. 5 on the third floor.
"I'll give you 5,200 spiritual points, but the Mu family's face doesn't count here."
A faint laugh came from Box No. 4 on the third floor.
If it were a full-time job, the huge Mu family would really be worth it, but it's not worth it here.
Let’s not talk about whether we can go back or not. Let’s just say that this place is Pavilion Master Mo’s territory. Only if you are a member of the Ai family can you have this respect.
"Zu Yuntian, do you really want to fight with me?"
An angry voice came from Box 5.
"Mu Luan, this is White Jade City, not your Mu family."
Zu Yuntian, who was in the fourth box, curled his lips in disdain when he heard this.
Not to mention that the Zu family is no worse than the Mu family. Just because this is an auction, you can't help threatening me.
"Okay, I'll pay you 5,500 spiritual points!"
When Mu Luan heard this, he calmed down. If he broke the rules here, not to mention what Pavilion Master Mo would do to him, the family alone would not be able to justify it.
Therefore, he had no choice but to bid obediently.
Others from full-time positions smiled helplessly when they saw this scene.
Although I have broken through to the Dharma God and have a lot of good things, it is still not enough compared to these two major clans.
"Six thousand spiritual points!"
Zu Yuntian increased the price slowly.
When he learned about the auction, he prepared tens of thousands of spiritual points, so he was bound to win the Shinto monument.
Soon the bidding between the two of them reached nine thousand spirit points.
At this moment, Mu Luan, who was in box No. 5, couldn't help but touch the sweat on his forehead.
Because nine thousand spiritual points is already your bottom line, if you add more, you won't have any capital left.
"Nine thousand one hundred spiritual points!"
But at this moment, Zu Yuntian's voice sounded again.
"Alas~"
Mu Luan closed his eyes in despair, because he knew that his total spiritual point value at the moment was not that high.
As for borrowing from other members of the family?
Let’s not talk about whether they borrow it or not. Even if they borrow it, it will be too late.
The auction will not be suspended because of you.
Just when Zu Yuntian thought he was sure of it, a faint voice came from the second box: "Shinto? An interesting realm, I have nine thousand five hundred spiritual points!"
"Ten thousand spiritual points!"
Seeing this, Zu Yuntian knew that he had met an opponent, so he gritted his teeth and shouted out his lowest price.
"Wow~"
When everyone in the auction hall below heard about Ten Thousand Spirit Points, their faces were full of shock.
If one knew that 10,000 spirit points were enough to cultivate a Nine-Star Fighting Saint, and if the talent of the cultivator was high enough, it would not be impossible to become a Half-Emperor.
The Soul Emperor in the second box fell into deep thought after hearing this. He was wondering whether it was worth spending so many spiritual points to buy it.
"Emperor Soul, we want to bid for emperor-level treasures."
Just when he was hesitating, Xuanwu Tunyan, who was beside him, spoke.
You must know that their old rival Gu Yuan is in the box next to them. It would be uncomfortable if they miss out on the emperor-level treasure in the end because they don't have enough funds.
"Yes, then let's give it to that little guy!"
Emperor Huntian finally listened to the advice of Void Swallowing Flame.
As for calling Zu Yuntian a problem for a little guy?
The Soul Emperor is an old monster who has lived for thousands of years.
"Ten thousand spiritual points for the first time, ten thousand spiritual points for the second time, ten thousand spiritual points for the third time! Deal! Congratulations to Mr. Ancestor of the distinguished box No. 4 for winning a treasure!"
Yafei on the auction stage started counting the seconds and made the final decision.