Chapter 408

Xiao Yun was also slightly surprised, "Is there such a thing to say?"

"The soul tool is a spiritual tool that is specially motivated by soul power!" The swallowing bird's eyelids tilted, and the old god said, "If the soul power is not enough, this kind of treasure cannot be used at all, so for many people, this thing It's just a tasteless treasure."

"So, I have fewer competitors?" Hearing this, Xiao Yun felt a little joy in his heart.

"En." Swallowing Bird nodded.

"The soul tool, unfortunately, I and other Yuandan cultivators were born with spiritual consciousness. These treasures are useless to us at all." Sure enough, after being slightly surprised by the deterrent power of the soul tool, some people in the auction hall were born. The young man shook his head slightly.

"The Horcrux, there are such treasures as expected." However, there were also some people in the middle with bright eyes.

Obviously, among these 300 people, there are still some people with strong soul power.

"Hehe, this item is called the Phantom Blade. The value of the soul weapon is higher than that of the spiritual weapon, so its starting price is 1.5 million high-grade Yuan spar." Regarding the disappointed expressions of the cultivators in the field, the middle-aged The man didn't care but said with a slight smile.

There are all kinds of geniuses here, and two or three people can compete for a treasure.

With a powerful spiritual sense, this person discovered that someone in the field was interested in this treasure.

So he is not afraid that no one will bid.

In fact, there are very few items that cannot be sold in the auction hall on this day.

"Next, the auction starts!" After a hammer sound rang, the audience fell silent.

In the VIP room on the second floor, Xiao Yun released his spiritual consciousness and paid attention to the actions of the cultivators in the audience.

For this phantom blade Horcrux, he is determined to get it.

But just because he was determined to win, Xiao Yun didn't appear to be in a hurry.

"Anyone on the second floor is still paying attention to this Horcrux?" Just as Xiao Yun was sensing everyone's mood swings, Xiao Yun's brows twitched slightly. He felt a strong sense of spirituality spread out from the left side of the second floor. This person is also scanning the four directions, looking like he is bound to win.

"Looks like there is an opponent." Xiao Yun thought to himself, but when he touched the storage bag in his waist, a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. Now his pockets are relatively abundant, I believe he is also here. Few people can fight with him, right?

However, the cultivator did not immediately make an offer. Instead, a young man in the venue offered the price first.

"I'll pay 1.8 million!"

This is a young man with gloomy eyes, and the price quoted by the corner of his mouth is a full 300,000 yuan higher than the low price.

This person seems to want to show his courage and let people know that he is extraordinary.

"This is a cultivator of Dayuan Sect, named Liu Zhu, who has a strong soul force."

As soon as this talent opened his mouth, someone recognized him immediately.

"Two million!" When the man spoke, in a corner of the auction hall, a man in a black robe said lightly.

The man's face was stern, and there was an intriguing fluctuation in his body, and the fluctuation made people feel palpitations.

This seems to be a powerhouse at the peak of the fifth level of Yuandan!

"Two million?" Seeing that this person was so generous when he shot, the cultivators in the field were all surprised.

"It seems to be determined to win!" Wanxingshan said in surprise.

At this time, he was sitting in the auction hall, and there were many cultivators of Huangmeng next to him.

"This person's name is Zheng Yuan, and he is a disciple of the previous session." Seeing this person, Wang Zhi of the Northern Xuanzong said.

This Wang Zhi was also a disciple of the previous session, so he knew something about it.

"Oh." Hearing that it was the previous disciple, many people in the Huangmeng showed a look of fear.

"Why didn't you see Brother Xiao's bid?" Luo Jiu showed a surprised expression.

Everyone who has been in contact with Xiao Yun for a long time also knows that his soul power is extremely strong.

Otherwise, how could he urge the spirit of blood in the flame halberd that day to fight?

"He must be waiting." Ji Wu said.

Not everyone can enjoy the VIP room, so the loneliness and waiting are all bidding in this venue.

"Two million?" After Zheng Yuan made an offer, Liu Zhu's brows couldn't help but wrinkle tightly, revealing a dignified face.

The opponent was a strong person in the fifth realm of Yuandan, which made him feel the pressure.

Although no one dared to do it in this auction, who can guarantee that this person will not become angry once they go out?

Therefore, bidding for a treasure with these formers is also a tangled thing.

"Are you going to increase the price?" Liu Zhu showed hesitation.

"Three million!" Just when this person hesitated, a very sweet voice came from the second floor.

This sound is like a cry emanating from the valley of the breeze, which makes people feel swaying.

Apparently this was a woman's voice, quoting for a valet at Tiandu Auction.

Only VIPs can enjoy this treatment.

"The number of guests in VIP Room No. 3 is 3 million, but can anyone exceed this price?" Hearing this, the middle-aged man on the auction stage narrowed his eyes and said with a smile, "This phantom blade is an extremely powerful piece. The Horcrux is comparable to an intermediate spirit weapon."

"I'll give out 3.2 million high-grade Yuan spar!" Zheng Yuan said with a stern expression on his face.

"Four million!" A sweet voice came from the VIP Room No. 3 on the second floor.

"Four million high-grade Yuan spar?" Hearing this number, a look of surprise appeared in the eyes of the cultivators of all sects.

To the outside world, this is a huge sum of money, and it is difficult for even a sect to raise so many high-grade Yuan spar!

The Southern Wilderness is barren, and generally those Yuanjing veins mined are only low-grade Yuanjing stones.

Such high-grade Yuanjing is almost rare to see!

"Hey." Hearing this number, Liu Zhu sighed and gave up.

He couldn't raise so many Yuan spar.

Zheng Yuan frowned slightly, and after taking a look at the VIP room No. 3, he withdrew his gaze.

It seems that he doesn't want to fight anymore.

"It seems that the auction for this phantom blade is about to end." Seeing this, the people in the field thought to themselves.

It is also quite sad for them.

Although this phantom blade is very rare, the price is too high, right?

However, the middle-aged man on the auction stage was indifferent.

In Tianduyu, the auction price of the same treasure is far from this figure!

This is a matter of matter.

A place is extremely poor, how can it be sold at a high price?

"Phantom blade, the first time for four million high-grade Yuan spar!" The middle-aged man said solemnly with a faint smile.

The words fell, the audience was silent, and almost no one raised the price.

"Phantom blade, the second time for four million high-grade Yuan spar? Is someone increasing the price?" This time he asked deliberately.

It's just that the words have fallen, and no one has spoken yet. The price is already very high, and few people can bid a high price.

"Phantom Blade..." the man continued to ask.

If no one increases the price three times, it means that the transaction is closed.

"Five million!" However, just when everyone thought that the auction for this item was over and they were waiting for the next item, a soft voice sounded quite timely.

This voice wafted out from a VIP room on the second floor, like a clear spring washing people's hearts.

"Five million?" Hearing this voice, everyone in the field looked sideways, and invariably looked towards the VIP room.

"It's VIP Room No. 8!" Everyone's eyes moved, and they sensed that the voice came from VIP Room No. 8.

"Who is that person?" When their eyes fell on the VIP Room No. 8, everyone was full of curiosity.

"It should be the cultivator left from the previous session!"

"It must be, otherwise who can have the financial resources?"

When they thought of the huge number of five million high-grade Yuan spar, everyone's heart was shocked.

This huge sum of money is difficult to come up with even some sects in the Southern Wilderness, and only those cultivators who have stayed here for a few years have it.

"Five million?" Wan Xing Shan even smashed his tongue.

Five million high-grade Yuan spar is equivalent to 50 million middle-grade Yuan spar. If it is exchanged for low-grade Yuan spar?

Thinking about it, Wanxingshan quickly shook his head, as if he didn't dare to think.

"This person is really generous!"

"But I don't know who this person is?"

"It should be an old disciple!" Wang Lei and others were also talking about it, except for the old disciple, who has so many Yuan spar?

"Do you think there should be Brother Xiao in these two VIP rooms?"

Ji Wu's brows twitched, and he looked at the few people next to him with a bit of surprise.

From the very beginning, I felt that Xiao Yun would make a move, and since the latter was not in this game, I thought he was in the VIP room.

"Xiao Yun?" Hearing these words, An Qiye shook his head slightly and said, "Even if he has obtained a lot of Primordial Crystals in the Xinghe Terrace, four or five million high-grade Primordial Crystals is a huge amount. There aren't that many Yuan spar, right?"

He also got two of the storage bags in the galaxy.

In the storage bag, each spar is at most one million yuan.

Some people even got middle-grade Yuan spar.

Although the difference between the middle grade and the top grade is only one word, the difference is not too big!

"It shouldn't be Senior Brother Xiao." Wang Lei nodded and said, "Although he obtained several storage bags at the beginning, several of them were filled with medicinal materials, and only two were Yuan spar, presumably in his hands only More than two million top-grade Yuan spar."

He was with Xiao Yun back then, so he knew some details.

"I don't know who it is?" The people of Huangmeng shook their heads, and in this case, they had to guess.

Everyone in the field was shocked by the real bid, and the auctioneer was also slightly startled, with a happy look in his eyes.

"Hehe, the guests in the VIP Room No. 8 paid 5 million, but there are still people who have increased the price?" He said with a smile on his face.

According to past experience, this is the beginning of the real contest.

Because the reason why many people make the last offer is to give a repressive shock.

"Five million?" In the VIP room No. 3, there were several young people sitting quite comfortably on a soft leather couch. After hearing the number, the young man in the middle couldn't help but frown slightly, and his eyes showed Full of lunar calendar.

Immediately, his eyes flashed, and a powerful spiritual sense filled the VIP room on the second floor, No. 8.

"Someone dares to compete with my Soul Heaven Sect for the spiritual tool on the Soul Dao." Beside this young man, there was a man with a deep breath, and the corners of his mouth were also slightly twitched. Leng Li moved towards the side.