"I can confirm that it is Mu Xin's armor. It has no hidden defects and is well preserved."
The Ancient Three Strongmen smiled slightly and said, "If you have any concerns, you can check it yourself."
With a slight shake of his hand, he took out the Mu Xin armor from the storage ring and placed it on a high platform in front of him.
The wood-attributed aura instantly filled the entire auction hall. Everyone's eyes lit up slightly, and they subconsciously stood up and looked at the Mu Xin Armor.
Among the Martial Kings present today, except for some sub-top forces, some from first-rate forces, or casual cultivators, they are basically divided into three major camps.
In Qingzhou, such as the Great Immortal Dynasty and Bi'an Temple, there were Martial Kings present, but there were not many Martial Kings who were Sui Nirvana.
Among the few Sui Nirvana, there are two or three people whose cultivation aura is far stronger than that of the other Sui Nirvana.
They are the abbot of Bi'an Temple in Qingzhou, the eighth prince of the Great Shang Dynasty in Yuanzhou, and Gu Changshu of the Great Sage Sect in Yuzhou.
These three people are at the pinnacle of Sui Nirvana, and their cultivation levels are like standing out from the crowd.
Therefore, the three of them immediately walked up to Mu Xin's armor and observed it from a close distance, while the others were half a step behind.
"It is indeed Mu Xin's armor. Mu Xin's aura is very strong."
The abbot of Bi'an Temple nodded slightly.
Gu Sanqiang smiled and clasped his fist at him and said: "Master Longjia is well-informed and is the abbot of Bian'an Temple. Do you think you have seen Mu Xin's armor before?"
"I met you a long time ago."
Long Jia nodded slightly, then turned around and returned to his seat, looking at his nose and heart.
He is very old, even close to four hundred years old, and the abbot of Higan Temple was once his junior disciple.
But no one would look down upon Longjia because he was old and his energy and blood might have declined. Everyone knew that the second golden body of Dharma in Bi'an Temple was most likely the skinny old monk in front of him.
The other party has stayed at the peak of Sui Nirvana for a long enough time. He is completely different from Gu Changshu and the eighth prince of the Great Shang Dynasty who have just been promoted to the peak of Sui Nirvana.
"I have never seen Mu Xin's armor, but since Master Long Jia is sure of it, I can't be wrong."
Gu Changshu smiled and turned back to his seat.
The eighth prince of the Dashang Dynasty also nodded slightly. Mu Xin's aura was indeed strong. Moreover, the Dashang Dynasty also had members in the Boundary City Auction House, so there was basically nothing wrong.
King Wu who came from Xuanting Dao Palace, Canglan Sword Sect, Biyue Temple, Mingqi Academy, Yuqi Sect, etc. also returned to his seat one after another.
Next, they only need to bid for the Mu Xin Armor in the following auction! "Everyone should know the value of this Mu Xin Armor, so the bidding will begin now, with a starting price of 10 million.
For spirit coins, each bid must not be less than one hundred thousand."
Gu Sanqiang said with a smile.
"Eleven million."
Gu Changshu said calmly.
He knew that it was impossible to buy the Mu Xin Armor at this price, but it was just a start.
With Gu Changshu at the beginning, the others also started calling out their prices.
But every time the price is increased, it is hundreds of thousands or hundreds of thousands, and it is rare to directly increase the price by one million like Gu Changshu did the first time.
After a while, the price was shouted to thirteen million. At this time, many King Wu showed a look of embarrassment on their faces.
This price exceeded their expectations, and they did not have so many spirit coins on hand, so they could only give up for the time being.
Among those who gave up, there were Xuanting Taoist Palace, Biyue Temple, and Qinglong Academy in Qingzhou. Only the Great Immortal Dynasty, Thunder Sword Pavilion, Yaoxiren Valley, and King Wu of Bian Temple were still bidding.
Yuanzhou and Yuzhou, similar to Qingzhou, have also eliminated many forces, but there are still some independent martial kings, and even martial kings from first-class forces, who continue to bid.
For them, the Mu Xin Armor is more useful, like a first-rate force, and the strongest King of Nirvana is coming.
If one of them can obtain the Mu Xin War Armor, his cultivation level will be higher than that of the ordinary forces. He will not be as good as the last top, but he can also be the best in the first class! "The price of this Mu Xin War Armor is far higher than that of ordinary ones."
A seventh-level magic weapon..." Ye Lan and others were secretly surprised.
The bidding price is still rising slowly. King Dahuang's face is a little ugly. He and King Shounan can spend up to 14 million spiritual coins together. If they exceed this price, they will also be eliminated! In the room, Wei Yan smiled at Su Han
He smiled and said, "Mr. Yang, according to this price trend, the final transaction price will definitely be above 15 million, you can rest assured."
"That's the best thing. The higher the price, the greater the commission for your Boundary City Auction House. It's a win-win situation."
Su Han smiled lightly and nodded.
Wei Yan suddenly murmured in her heart. She had been observing Su Han's expression and found that even if the price was more than 13 million, she could not see the slightest look of joy on Su Han's face.
Su Han's calmness and composure further deepened her suspicions about Su Han's origins.
"The other party has obviously seen such a huge sum of money more than once. Otherwise, he would not be so calm anyway."
Thinking of this, Wei Yan was about to speak when he saw Su Han's eyes move and he took out a Talisman of the Heavens.
When Wei Yan saw this, he closed his mouth and looked at the auction hall quietly.
In Zhutian Fu, Jing Yuehan sent a message to Su Han, but in fact, it was Wang Jiang who asked her to send it.
"Brother General Wang asked you if it's not convenient right now. He wants to come find you."
"Conveniently, I'm at the Jiecheng Auction House at the junction of the three states."
Su Han replied.
After a pause, he sent another message: "Brother General Wang, what do you want from me?"
"...He's gone."
"..." Su Han was speechless. General Wang was always so impatient, but there was probably only one reason why the other party was looking for him.
"Did he get poisoned by fire again?"
Su Han pondered secretly in his heart.
Then the news about Jing Yuehan came again.
"You have to be careful outside. I plan to go to Zuzhou."
"Why did you go to Zuzhou?"
Xuantian Holy Land is in Zuzhou, but Su Han is a little curious, why did Jing Yuehan go to Zuzhou?
"A good friend I once made is in some trouble in Zuzhou and wants my help. I will be back soon."
"Well, if you can't handle it, remember to send me a summons."
"It's not a big deal, don't worry."
After ending the conversation, Su Han put away the Heavenly Talisman and looked at the auction hall again.
The price of the Mu Xin Armor has been called 15.3 million, and the person bidding the price is none other than Master Longjia, the abbot of Bian'an Temple.
Everyone secretly murmured in their hearts how much money the Bian'an Temple had to collect in order to allow a Martial King at the peak of Sui Nirvana to have such wealth... "Master Longjia, you are about to be promoted to the Golden Body of Dharma. This Mu Xin Zhan
Armor is of no use to you."
Zhao Chenghai from the Ming Palace suddenly spoke.
Master Longjia glanced at him, smiled, and said nothing.
Seeing this, Zhao Chenghai raised the price again: "15.4 million."