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Nine Yang Sword Saint - Chapter 396




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After Song Chunhua cried out the sky high price of 60 million yuan, the whole auction showed a dead silence!

There is even a sense of uneasiness.

In previous years, all the major auctions of the merchant palace in the magic city were orderly. It was impossible for this abnormal situation to happen.

Just now a pig killing sword shot 50 million magic coins, which is extremely abnormal.



Now, a Xuanfu of electrical system has captured 60 million, which is even more abnormal!


So, has there ever been such an abnormal situation?

Yes, two hundred years ago, for example, before the war of annihilation, the auction was extremely abnormal, and the very valuable magic money was spilled like a tide. The goods stored up by the merchant palace of the magic city for hundreds of years were almost swept away by some forces.

Then, the war of annihilation begins!

After the victory of Tiandao League, it was almost a hundred years of great depression.

Until nearly a hundred years ago, it gradually returned to the prosperity of today's world.


Now, this kind of evil situation is staged at the big auction.

After Song Chunhua shouts the sky high price of 60 million yuan, Yang Dingtian, Qin Huaiyu and Song Chunhua have no words, just wait quietly!

Time goes by second.

Wu Mozhi never opened his mouth, as if in a fierce struggle.

Everyone is waiting for the voice of Wu Mozhi.

"I give up!" Wu Mo weaves light way.

Suddenly, Qin Huaiyu, Song Chunhua and Yang Dingtian were dazed.

Is this wumozhi a devil? Is it specially sent to torture people? Before tormented the earth fissure City Lord Kui Si, now tormented Yang Dingtian and others.


If, 60 million electricity system Xuanfu really hit in the hand, that Yang Dingtian side really nothing.

Two minutes later, Song Chunhua regained his mood, looked at Xiangyang and said, "Lord Yang, what do you want to prove?"


"There are two things to prove. First, someone wants to buy a power system to please the beauty. Second, the special relationship between the palace and some people. " Yang Dingtian said: "that man, if he wants to buy Xuanfu to please the beauty, he will ignore the cost and price. If the magic city business palace has some special relationship with them, then Wu Mo Zhi will not care about the price at all. Even if it is 100 million yuan, he will buy it. "


"Now, have you confirmed it?" Qin Huaiyu said: "the first thing is for sure, and the second thing is unknown now. As if they didn't have a steady stream of magic money in their hands, and she didn't have astronomical magic money in her hands. "

"Are we miserable, completely penniless?" Qin Huaiyu said.

Yes, the price is too high, too miserable!

Yang Dingtian side, from tens of millions of suddenly rich, completely into nothing.

……

"61 million!" There was a faint voice. His voice is very special, that undisguised arrogance and cold.

At the auction, everyone took a breath!

61 million, someone's taking over! Song Chunhua's face, instant flush, incomparable excitement.

Yang Dingtian and Qin Huaiyu's eyebrows suddenly stand up!


Even the hair on the top of the sun rises abruptly.

This man, Yang Dingtian, has not seen him for a long time, but he is the biggest enemy of Yang Dingtian in the chaos continent.

Little master of xuantianzong, wish Hongxue! Maybe it's to make himself more compatible with Dongfang Bingling, so his temperament is developing towards Dongfang Bingling, colder and more proud.

The one who beat himself half to death and down the cliff was Zhu Hongxue. It was his father who killed Simon boundless.

This father and son, and Yang Dingtian hatred, completely incompatible!

However, why did he buy this power system Xuanfu? It's totally useless.

Although the electric Xuanfu is extremely rare, at least much rarer than the yin-yang reincarnation crystal, it is not very useful for cultivation. Zhu Hongxue has spent such a high price to buy it. What is it for?

"Qin Huaiyu, in xuantianzong's hands, how many magic coins do you have?" Yang Dingtian Dao.

"Astronomical figures, at least several times of Qincheng in Northwest China." Qin Huaiyu said.

"Why? In my impression, Qincheng is the largest territory and the richest in the world. " Yang Dingtian Dao.

"I think the rise of Qincheng is too late, not more than 20 years. And in the war of annihilation, it was completely destroyed. Xuantianzong, yinyangzong, the overlord of hundreds of years, hoarding magic coins are astronomical Qin Huaiyu said.i see!

Then Qin Huaiyu asked, "now, can you confirm anything?"

Yang Dingtian said: "Wu Mo weaves to buy electricity for a man to please a woman. This wish red snow buys electricity to tie Xuan Fu, also is to please a woman. What's more, both sides are for the same woman. "

"Oriental ice cream?" Qin Huaiyu asked.

Yang Dingtian nodded and said: "fortunately, the second thing has not been confirmed. The business palace of the magic city is not the property of the evil way. If it is, wumozhi will not give up at the last moment. "

Then, Song Chunhua of the Yangding Dynasty said, "it's a pity that we can't increase the price. Otherwise, even if it's increased to 65 million yuan, Zhu Hongxue will still increase the price."

Song Chunhua nodded, and then said in a loud voice: "the power system Xuanfu, I give up the price increase."

Then, Yang Dingtian three people long a sigh of relief.

Maybe, this is the best ending. In order to get rid of everything for a woman, he spent astronomical amount to buy a Xuanfu for Dongfang Bingling as a necklace.

At this time, Yang Dingtian had to take back his previous words.

Extremely rare things are most valuable as luxury goods.

When Yang Dingtian thought all the dust had settled.

"62 million." The price of wumozhi has been raised again.

Suddenly, it was like throwing a bomb in the field.

Wu Mozhi gave up just now, but now he has increased the price.

Suddenly, Qin Huaiyu couldn't help but look at the sun full of doubts.

Why is that?

Yang Dingtian said: "this can only prove that Zhu Hongxue doesn't know that the Oriental ice cream has been demonized. Moreover, he wants to give Dongfang Bingling, and he wants to please Dongfang Bingling. Wu Mozhi can give the Xuanfu to Song Chunhua, because Chunhua is a woman. But I can't give it to Zhu Hongxue, because Zhu Hongxue is her rival. "

If you really ask Zhu Hongxue to give the Xuanfu to Dongfang Bingling, Li Ming, the young master of wanmie temple, is afraid to tear Ning Wuming's heart.

Therefore, the price of Wumo weaving has to be increased even if it is biting its teeth.

"65 million!" I wish red snow light price way.

"66 million!" Wu Mozhi's voice is cold, with determination!

"Seventy million!" I wish you red snow.

"66 million, plus the magic formula of nine grades in my hand!" Wu Mo weaves the road.

Suddenly, Yang Dingtian and Qin Huaiyu were completely shocked.

This nine grade medium heaven and earth magic decision, is how adverse? The value is far more than that of the Xuanfu of the electric system. Now Wu Mo Zhi has even given up the Xuanfu of the electric system.

However, Wu Mozhi then said, "I'm not going to give up or auction this volume of nine grade magic. It's just a temporary mortgage. Within a month, we will redeem it. Excuse me, how many magic coins can I mortgage for this volume of nine grade medium heaven and earth magic decision? "

"Just a moment, please. I'll go to the peak for instructions." The middle-aged auctioneer could not help wiping the sweat on his face and turned to walk out.

All of a sudden, the field roared!

These big people, all of them, can't help talking loudly.

About a quarter of an hour later, the middle-aged auctioneer came back and said, "this volume of nine grades is of medium mysterious skill. It can mortgage 10 million magic coins."

"OK, I'll offer 76 million!" Wu Mo weaves the way, the voice is resolute.

"80 million!" I wish red snow is still ice and proud, high on the offer.

"I... I give up!" Wu Mozhi finally sighed.

Qin Huaiyu was completely stunned and couldn't react for a long time.

Song Chunhua suddenly said, "why don't I feel that Wu Mozhi has regrets and doesn't give up, on the contrary, I feel lucky and relieved?"

"She didn't want to fight, but she had to! If you try your best and still fail, you won't be blamed. " Yang Dingtian Dao.

"I see!" Song Chunhua.

Next, there is no suspense at all.

Xuantianzong young master, known as the world's first beautiful man, the world's first rich second generation, the world's first powerful second generation, is known as the only man who can match Dongfang Bingling. He spent 80 million yuan to buy Xuanfu, just to win Dongfang Bingling's smile!

"It's a bloody business of you to pick up girls!" Yang Ding can't help but make complaints about Tucao road.

"I think Zhu Qingzhu will vomit blood at home." Qin Huaiyu said."I, how do I feel, this wish red snowman is not bad..." Song Chunhua suddenly said: "such a infatuated person, should not be completely bad."

……

At this time, the magic money in Yang Dingtian's hands is quite amazing, which is 78 million, originally 86 million, because he has to deduct 8 million transaction costs.

Suddenly, Yang Dingtian felt heroic.

"I doubt that we should be the richest man on the floor now." Yang Ding Tian can't help but say.

"It's possible." Qin Huaiyu said: "originally, Zhu Hongxue was the richest man. As a result, the black sheep spent 80 million magic money chasing women."

Yangding Tianchang breathes a sigh of relief, at least the spirit of the heart is no problem.

However, Yangding heaven couldn't help saying: "today's big auction is so evil, the heart of the devil won't get tens of millions of sky high price?"

"No way!" Song Chunhua said: "although the heart of the demon spirit is more useful than the power system, it is not as rare as the power system. It is impossible to find a piece of the mysterious symbol of the electric system all over the world. The devil's heart will hunt and kill one in two or three years. "

……

"Next, the second auction of the final item, a complete demon corpse!"

"My day..." Qin Huaiyu exclaimed, and then he Yang Dingtian looked at Song Chunhua.

"They just hint that I have a spirit heart, but I don't know. It's the body of the whole spirit." Song Chunhua said.

What a pitfall!

The heart of a demon is about ten million yuan. Yang Dingtian is absolutely sure.

But the devil is a treasure! The price of a corpse with a complete spirit heart is totally beyond estimation.

The energy of the demon body is the treasure, the eyes of the demon are the treasure, the limbs of the demon are the treasure, and the dark pulse of the demon is the treasure.

"Present it!"

With the middle-aged auctioneer a cry.

Suddenly, four people carrying a special crystal coffin up. Inside, there's the whole body of the demon.

All of a sudden, at the big auction, a cry of surprise! All of you, all of you are shouting in disbelief.

This crystal coffin can block any energy body and prevent the energy body of demons from dispersing.

This crystal coffin alone needs tens of thousands of magic coins.

This spirit is very small, less than one meter high.

The evil spirit is very ugly, and his whole body is sharp and terrifying, just like a fierce ghost.

The whole body is black, just two eyes, is yellow green, like two groups of flames in general.

The history of demons is very long, in ancient times there have been demons.

At this time of chaos, demons should be regarded as the most powerful species.

It takes at least hundreds of teams to hunt and kill an adult demon. It takes at least ten for a pure master level strong man, and even a great master to lead the team. Even so, even when the spirit is the weakest, we need nine grade psychiatrists and poison masters to be weak again.

Even so, every time you hunt demons, you have to pay the price of bleeding.

"This is a 1800 year old spirit." The middle-aged auctioneer said, and suddenly there was another unbelievable exclamation.

No wonder it's so small. When the spirit grows to a thousand years old, his body will become smaller again.

But the smaller it is, the stronger it is, and the more amazing the value of every part of its body.

As far as the dark magic gold of the limbs is concerned, the purity of the dark magic gold of the 1800 year old spirits' limbs is about ten times that of the 1000 year old spirits.

So, when the middle-aged auctioneer said that he was 1800 years old, all the people again uttered unbelievable exclamations.

1800 years old, almost the oldest demon ever killed.

I really don't know how powerful a man is to hunt and kill a 1800 year old spirit!

At least one or two great masters, leading dozens of masters, can never kill a 1800 year old demon.

As for who killed the spirit, only God knows.

But there is no doubt that everything in this spirit's body is already the most precious.

There is no doubt that this 1800 year old demon will be photographed with a terrible astronomical number.

Yang Dingtian took a deep breath: "in the field, no one should have more money than us."Qin Huaiyu said: "this demon, we're hanging. Basically, we can't compete. Let's say Zhu Hongxue, even if he only has 30 million magic coins left at this time, he can lend nearly 100 million magic coins in the name of xuantianzong. "

"One hundred million magic coins?" Yang Dingtian said: "I wish red snow will definitely do it."

"Not only Zhu Hongxue, all the other forces will use the limit loan, but also several forces will unite to bid for the demon, and then each will get what he needs." Qin Huaiyu said, "we can't buy this 78 million."

"We're going to have a joint auction, too." Yang Dingtian Dao.

"To whom?" Qin Huaiyu said.

"Wumo weaving." Yang Dingtian said, "she has a lot of money."

"But... She's the enemy." Song Chunhua said.

"We know she's the enemy. She may not know we're the enemy. That's enough." Yang Dingtian Dao.

"Well, who's going to find it?" Qin Huaiyu said.

"I'll go!" Yang Dingtian Dao.

……

At this time, the auction house is in a mess.

Almost all the members are looking for allies. Everyone knows that they will not be able to win the complete spirit and will make joint bidding.

Yang Dingtian let the staff lead Yang Dingtian to the outside of wumozhi's box.

"Come in!" Inside, came the unique cool voice of Wu Mo Zhi.

Yang Dingtian walks into the box. Wu Mozhi is still wearing a veil. He can't see his face clearly, leaving only a pair of eyes outside.

This pair of eyes, captivating, is almost the most attractive eyes Yang Dingtian has ever seen.

"What can I do for you?" Wu Mo weaves the road.

"Are you interested in bidding for the spirit?" Yang Dingtian Dao.

"Yes!" Wu Mo weaves the road.

"How much money do you have?" Yang Dingtian asked.

"66 million!" Wu Mo weaves: "after mortgaging the secret script, there are 76 million!"

"Can you put all your eggs in one basket?" Yang Dingtian asked.

"Yes!" Wu Mo weaves the road.

"We have 78 million in our hands. Together with you, we have 154 million." Yangding heaven said: "our two families, joint bidding spirit, how?"

"How is it distributed?" Wu Mo weaves the road.

"First, what do you want?" Yang Dingtian asked.

"Eye of the devil, fog of the devil!" Wu Mo weaves the road.

"Then we need the devil's claw, the devil's heart!" Yang Dingtian Dao.

"What about the rest?" Wu Mo weaves the road.

"The rest of the pieces will be decided separately." Yang Dingtian Dao.

"Deal!" Wu Mo weaves the road.

……

Then, Wu Mozhi followed Yang Dingtian to their box.

Song Chunhua and Qin Huaiyu nodded.

Wu Mozhi also nodded. When she came in, there was a strange smell in the box.

Yang Dingtian found that her eyes are too captivating, not to mention looking at you, even nearby, it seems to disturb the magnetic field of the whole space.

Yang Ding's naivety is suspicious. What does Wu Mo Zhi look like?

"We want the heart of the spirit, the claw of the spirit. Wu Mo weaves the fog of the spirit and the eye of the spirit. " Yang Dingtian said, "the sum of our two sides is 154 million. Are you sure about the price?"

"The key is Zhu Hongxue." Song Chunhua said: "if he unites with others, no one can fight."

"He's so proud that he won't unite with anyone." Yang Dingtian Dao.

……

Half an hour later, the auction of 1800 year old spirits began!

At the big auction, all forces have found their own allies and started to compete with each other.

Yang Dingtian and Wu Mozhi are almost the biggest combination in the field.

"The second item at the end of the grand auction, the 1800 year old corpse of a complete demon spirit, is on sale. Please bid!"

With the voice of the middle-aged auctioneer falling.

There was no bidding in the silence!

Of course, it's not that no one is bidding, but everyone is salivating, knowing that this is a terrible war, so no one is willing to bid first.Qin Huaiyu suddenly said, "this is just the second item at the end of the story. It's already so precious. So, what will be the last thing? I can't imagine it at all

Yes, yangdingtian is totally unimaginable.

In today's world, the treasure that can be more precious than the corpse of a 1800 year old demon spirit and can be sold is beyond Yang Ding's imagination.

"Don't think about that. We just chase what we want." Yang Dingtian Dao.

After a long time, there was still no bid.

Inside, there was a strange silence.

"Half a million..." someone asked.

It's the voice of an acquaintance. It's the mysterious woman with a small jasper face and a devil's figure.

Her offer was full of hesitation, as if she didn't know the value of the corpse.

After this bid, there was a burst of laughter in the room.

"Fifty million!" There's a bid.

Moreover, a bid is astronomical.

"Sixty million!"

"Seventy million!"

"80 million!"

"Ninety million!"

"One hundred million magic money!"

Almost effortlessly, the price of this ghost corpse soared to 100 million magic dollars.

This price is already the second highest price in the grand auction for thousands of years.

In these bidding, Yang Dingtian hardly heard a familiar voice. Oh, once, at the time of 80 million, it was Kui Si of the earth fissure city.

Of course, he doesn't have that much money. Even if he joins up with Yuntian Pavilion, their remaining money will not exceed 50 million magic coins.

Obviously, they are mortgaging the reputation of Dixie city and yuntiange, which makes the loan to the extreme.

However, Yang Dingtian's biggest opponent, Zhu Hongxue, still has no offer.

"One hundred and ten million magic coins." Kui Si, the leader of the earth fissure City, hissed.

Yangdingtian couldn't help asking: "how much is the maximum loan for the city of earth fissure and cloud pavilion?"

"Together, about 80 million." Song Chunhua said.

"One hundred and twenty million magic coins." This is another familiar voice, the Gongsun aunt of Qixiu square.

"Qixiufang has so much money?" Yang Dingtian dare not set channel.

"No, because it's a bid made by many forces. If there is no accident, aunt Gongsun is just pushed out to bid. The real bidder must be from Jiumen." Song Chunhua said: "what Gongsun wants must be the dance of demons. Their sword dance is like the dance of demons. It's totally beyond words."

"130 million magic dollars." Kuisi, the leader of the earth fissure City, has begun to shake his voice.

According to Song Chunhua's estimation, this price is the limit of Kui Si and Cailin master.

"135 million." It's still Gongsun.

Now, even Yang Dingtian can't help but wonder who is the power behind Gongsun.

However, as if they had reached the limit, the price increase was only five million magic coins.

Sure enough, the Lord of Kuisi will not increase the price any more. It's 130 million, which is really the limit that the two families have exhausted.

Then, the scene entered a brief silence.

No one bid more than Gongsun.

About a few minutes later.

I wish the voice of red snow, finally sounded.

"140 million!" His voice, still cold and proud!

140 million, is that his limit?

On the floor, everyone was waiting for a new bid, or the result.

Wu Mozhi's enchanting eyes are rising from the sky.

Yang Dingtian suddenly found that although she did not speak, every word and sentence she said seemed to be directly printed in Yang Dingtian's mind through her eyes.

"Bid?" She seemed to ask.

Yang Dingtian nodded.

"150 million!" Wu Mozhi bid.

Inside, a scream!





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