The first thousand two hundred and twenty chapters gambling
Cui Hao withdrew from the bidding first.
He could see that Li Fuchen and Bai Shuang were determined to win the Soul-Splitting Sword. The final price of this sword might be more than 100 billion mid-grade divine stones, which was a bit beyond his budget.
The second person to withdraw from the bidding was a dark and cold young man who was a disciple of the Black Dragon Sect. No one knew why he withdrew from the bidding.
In the end, only Li Fuchen and Bai Shuang were left.
"Ninety billion." Li Fuchen raised his hand and said.
"One hundred billion." Bai Shuang added ten billion in one breath.
"One hundred and ten billion." Li Fuchen also added ten billion.
This is not to vent your anger, but to tell the other person your determination.
In the end, Bai Shuang had no choice but to give up.
The middle-grade divine stone she has on her body only amounts to 100 billion.
"Congratulations." Bai Shuang secretly sent a message to Li Fuchen.
Li Fuchen said: "Maybe there is a mysterious artifact long sword at the back. I will accept this sword first."
Li Fuchen liked this extremely low-level mysterious artifact, the long sword Soul-Splitting Sword.
The Ziyun God Realm is different from the Little Thousand God Realm. Anything here, as long as it reaches perfect quality, is hard to come by, especially artifacts.
Unlike the Little Thousand God Realm, although the artifacts are also divided into five levels, in fact, if you get the ultimate level artifact from the Ziyun God Realm, it is only equivalent to the excellent level.
This is mainly because the probability of the birth of an artifact god in the Little Thousand Gods Realm is too low. If one or two appear occasionally, only a small part of the perfect-level artifacts and extreme-grade artifacts can be forged, and the entire Little Thousand Gods Realm's artifacts can only be forged.
Compared with artifacts, they are nothing but a drop in the bucket, and a drop of water in the ocean is not worth mentioning at all.
So they don't know at all that the power of a true perfect-level artifact exceeds its own level. The power of a perfect-level low-level artifact is comparable to that of an ordinary-level mid-level artifact. The power of an ultimate-level low-level artifact is comparable to that of a mid-level mid-level artifact.
The high-level spiritual artifact long sword that Li Fuchen has been using is of perfect quality.
But what needs to be said is that the power of the perfect level or even the ultimate level high-level spiritual artifact long sword does not reach the level of a low-level mysterious artifact.
Just like the level of strength, small realms are easy to overcome, but big realms cannot be overcome just because you want to.
If we compare the perfect and ultimate level high-level spiritual artifacts to spiritual masters, the lower-level mysterious artifacts are the mysterious gods. The gap between the two is too big to make up for.
After handing over 110 billion mid-grade divine stones, Li Fuchen got the Soul-Splitting Sword.
"It is indeed the ultimate low-level mysterious artifact."
The moment he held the Soul-Splitting Sword in his hand, Li Fuchen felt a superb sword energy surging in the Soul-Splitting Sword. Compared with this sword energy, Li Fuchen's own sword energy was too weak.
"The Overlord Silver Hammer I got is only of ordinary quality, but its power is already very powerful. It can elevate the strength of an ordinary spirit master to the medium spirit master level. I don't know the power of this soul-breaking sword. How powerful is it?"
To what extent."
Li Fuchen is looking forward to the power of the Soul-Splitting Sword.
The gap between him and the lower Mysterious God has now been infinitely narrowed. He may even be no weaker than the weakest Lower Mysterious God. However, as long as the Lower Mysterious God lives to a certain age, his strength must be extremely strong. We cannot use common sense to speculate.
Now that he has the Soul-Splitting Sword, Li Fuchen is confident that he can fight with most of the lower-level Mysterious Gods.
Li Fuchen just talked casually, but his casual talk came true. At the auction, another mysterious artifact long sword appeared.
Only this time, it is a mid-level mysterious artifact long sword, the quality is ordinary grade, and the starting price is 10 billion mid-grade divine stones.
In the end, Bai Shuang won the mysterious artifact long sword for 30 billion.
"Congratulations." Li Fuchen sent a message to Bai Shuang.
Bai Shuang raised a nice eyebrow and said, "Ordinary level mid-level mysterious artifacts are too common, they are better than nothing!"
Compared with extreme-level low-level mysterious artifacts, ordinary-level mid-level mysterious artifacts are indeed very common and have no special features. They are just higher in level and contain stronger mysterious power, but correspondingly, the demand for holders is also high.
Bai Shuang estimated that she could only activate the mid-level mysterious artifact long sword ten times at most. If it were any more, the spiritual power would be exhausted.
As the auction progressed, the level of the items gradually increased. Gradually, the Spirit God stopped bidding, and the lower-ranking Xuan God family disciples and sect disciples began to bid.
"Five hundred billion."
Nangong Feifeng raised his hand.
What she was bidding on was an excellent mid-range mysterious skill sealing stone.
After reaching the Mysterious God level, he began to integrate the Mysterious God skills he created. However, Mysterious God skills are not that easy to create. It took Nangong Feifeng thousands of years to create only an ordinary low-level Mysterious God skill.
Therefore, an excellent mid-range mysterious skill sealing stone is very important to her.
Tsk tsk!
Seeing these quotations from the Mysterious God, the spiritual gods were stunned.
Compared with Xuan Shen, their little net worth is simply not enough.
The auction finally ended, some were happy and some were worried.
Li Fuchen saw that the cold young man from the Black Dragon Sect stared at him several times.
Li Fuchen didn't care too much. After getting the Soul-Splitting Sword, it wasn't just the cold young men of the Black Dragon Sect who were eyeing him, but also Cui Hao, as well as some other family members and sect disciples.
A common man is not guilty of carrying a jade.
The ultimate low-level mysterious artifact is too hot to handle, and it is difficult not to arouse the covetousness of some people.
Under the leadership of one of the organizers, a low-level Mysterious God, everyone came from the auction venue to a vast garden.
The flowers in the garden are blooming and the atmosphere is charming.
In the center of the garden, there is a large open space, surrounded by pavilions and pavilions.
"This is the place for gambling." Yan Beishan introduced.
He did not take action at the auction. He already had the mysterious artifact long sword. It was a perfect low-level mysterious artifact long sword given to him by his family. His true strength is actually not as good as that of an ordinary spirit master, but only a first-class high-level one.
Spiritual God.
If there are few people, choose a pavilion; if there are many people, choose a pavilion.
There were only two people, Yan Beishan and Li Fuchen, so they chose a small pavilion and sat in it.
There are tables and chairs in the pavilion. The tables are filled with snacks and fruits, which look so tempting.
Picking up a colorful fruit, Yan Beishan took a bite and said to Li Fuchen: "During a betting fight, both parties will come up with the winnings. Only when both parties agree will the betting fight begin. If someone wants to bet with you,
You must not be impulsive."
Yan Beishan was afraid that Li Fuchen would suffer a loss, so he reminded him.
"I see."
Li Fuchen nodded.
In a two-story pavilion, Cui Hao was at the head of the second floor, and other members of the Cui family were sitting in the other seats. One of the Cui family members glanced at Li Fuchen from a distance and said, "Brother Hao, bet with him later."
Let’s see if we can get the Soul-Splitting Sword in the last game.”
Cui Haodao: "The other party is not a fool. How could he regard the Soul-Splitting Sword as a lottery? Besides, if he takes out the Soul-Splitting Sword, I will take out a treasure or sacred stone of corresponding value."
Cui Hao naturally hoped that Li Fuchen could use the Soul-Splitting Sword as a prize. He was extremely confident in his own strength. He was also an ordinary spirit master, but he was much stronger than the ordinary spirit masters.
Unlike Yan Beishan, who seems to be an ordinary spiritual master, in fact, his true strength is only a first-rate spiritual god.
"Brother Tianhao, do you think the spirit master brought by Yan Beishan is at least an intermediate spirit master level?" Chen Yu said in surprise.
Spiritual masters are no big deal. Ordinary spiritual masters are relatively rare in Huangfeng City, and medium spiritual masters are even rarer.
Fortunately, he invited Li Tianhao, a powerful spiritual master, otherwise, he might have suffered a big loss this time.
Li Tianhao said indifferently: "Don't worry, even if he is a powerful spiritual master, he will still suffer hatred in my hands."
For the same spirit master, the gap between a medium spirit master and a powerful spirit master is huge, and the gap between a powerful spirit master and a powerful spirit master is also not small.
The next blue spirit leader list is open, and Li Tianhao is confident that he can break into it.
So he didn't care about Li Fuchen at all. What he really cared about was the spiritual masters on the spiritual master list.
"I wonder how many spirit masters will appear in this gambling battle."
In a pavilion, Nangong Feifeng was sitting inside. On both sides of her were two maids of high-ranking spiritual gods.
She attended this party mainly to recruit spiritual masters.
Previously, only three five-star beast-controlling families and thirty-six four-star beast-controlling families participated in the Secret Realm of Domain Divine Beasts. Now, almost all beast-controlling families in Canglan City have participated, and the Nangong family is under great pressure.
And who would have known that there is actually a small secret realm in the secret realm of the realm beasts. This small secret realm restricts the entry of the mysterious god, and only the spirit god can enter.
Therefore, all the major beast-controlling families are recruiting spirit masters.
So far, Nangong Feifeng has recruited some spirit masters, but they are all ordinary spirit masters.
If you want to gain something in the small secret realm, Nangong Feifeng feels that you must be led by at least a medium spirit master.
Just when Nangong Feifeng's thoughts were racing, the gambling battle began.
"Qian Guang, come out and fight!"
"Zhong Ming, I can fight you if you want. Where is your winnings? Don't be too stingy."
"I will give you one billion middle-grade divine stones."
"Okay, I promise you, I will also give you one billion middle-grade divine stones."
After discussing the lottery, two figures appeared in the open space and started fighting instantly.
These two people are not spirit masters, but only second-rate high-ranking spiritual gods, so not many people are watching seriously. Everyone is waiting for the spirit master to come on stage.
The battle between the Spirit Masters is truly exciting.
But after dozens of gambling battles, no spiritual master appeared.
"Brother Beishan, I didn't know that the person next to you is the Spiritual Lord. My friend wants to have a gambling battle with him." In a pavilion, a young man said to Yan Beishan.
Yan Beishan looked at the other party. He knew this person. His name was Wang Tao. The other party's family was also a five-star family, but it was not as good as the Yan family. Only the middle domain god was in charge.
Yan Beishan did not agree immediately, but asked Li Fuchen: "Brother Fuchen, what do you mean?"
He didn't know if Li Fuchen was willing to engage in a gambling battle.
There is an element of gambling involved in gambling and fighting. Who knows how strong the other party is. It will be miserable if the opponent is kicked.
"As long as the winnings are enough, I can bet on the fight." Li Fuchen is very short of divine stones. He used more than half of the divine stones he earned from refining the divine elixir before, and they are completely useless. If he can earn some divine stones on the bet,
That would be perfect.
As for losing, he never thought about it.
Not to mention ordinary spirit masters, medium spirit masters and even powerful spirit masters, even the spirit masters on the blue spirit master list, Li Fuchen didn't care too much, unless they were those spirit masters ranked extremely high.
Seeing that Li Fuchen was interested in betting, Yan Beishan began to discuss the lottery with him, "Wang Tao, my friend is willing to bet, but it also depends on whether your lottery is enough. If it is too little, forget it."
With the strength of Li Fuchen's powerful spiritual master, he is very sure of winning this gambling battle. If he doesn't seize the opportunity, Yan Beishan will not give up.
In the end, the prize negotiated by both parties was 20 billion mid-grade divine stones.
"Brother Fuchen, come on," Yan Beishan said.
Li Fuchen stood up and said, "I'll come as soon as I go."
Twenty billion mid-grade divine stones is a lot, and it would take him half a month to refine the divine elixir before he could earn it. (To be continued)