Chapter 229 Nine Palaces Lore

Hearing this, Shan Youde's complexion changed, he hurriedly called for the price, and roared angrily, as if to vent out the grievance in his heart.

After a lot of fighting, Shan Youde bought ten drops of plasma at a high price of 600,000 yuan.

Although it was photographed, his face was extremely ugly.

One is because, why didn't Wu Feng let go before, that Wutian's blood must belong to him.

The second is because he doesn't have 600,000 Essence Yuan at all. In the Asura Hall, the ten masters of Asura are treated much better than other Asura disciples, but compared with Di Tian and others, the difference is too great.

For them, 600,000 essence is not a small sum, and it may take a year or two to accumulate it.

Of course, if you run into an adventure, it's another matter.

"Take it!" Wutian shook his head, took out sixty essences from the mustard bag, and threw them over.

Seeing this, the fat man immediately laughed, the fat on his face was piled together, his eyes were drowned, he chuckled and said: "Wu Tian, ​​it's still the same as Wu Feng's words, just tell me if you have anything to do in the future!"

Then, he unceremoniously put the essence into the mustard bag, and hooked up with Wu Feng, both of them got what they wanted, and it was free, so they naturally felt better, and the previous disputes were thrown out of the sky.

Shi Jiaoyun who was on the side was envious of her lavish shot. Compared with what Fatty and the two got today, what she got from Han Tian in the past two days is really a world of difference.

However, she is not jealous, because she knows that she and these people are people from two worlds.

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The following auction items are relatively ordinary, but fortunately, there are many people who came today, coupled with the fierce competition in the first round, which made everyone's emotions extremely high, so the auction prices were very high, exceeding the item price. Two or three times its own value, as can be seen from the smiling face of the old man in black.

"The next auction is a spiritual weapon!"

The old man held a sword in his hand, which was three feet long and three inches wide. The blade was as thin as a cicada's wing. On the hilt was inlaid a gem like an ice crystal, which was the essence of the water element.

Inlaid with the essence of water element, this sword needs no introduction. It is the exclusive spiritual weapon of the water spirit body, and with the blessing of water element essence, the power of this sword is greatly enhanced, and it can be called the top-quality spiritual weapon.

Zhang Tingdao: "I want this sword!"

The four people in Ice Valley are all water spirits. They originally wanted to, but after hearing the words, they hesitated and gave up the competition.

The exclusive spirit weapon can only be used by the exclusive spirit body to exert its greatest effect. If it is used by other spirit bodies, it is at most just a sharp sword that blows hair and hair, so there are not many people fighting for it.

In the end, at the price of 200,000 Jingyuan, Zhang Ting got the photo as he wished, and the one who paid was Wutian.

According to Zhang Ting's words, one cannot treat one more favorably than another.

It doesn't matter to Wutian, there are tens of thousands of essences in the mustard bag, anyway, it was given to him by the beautiful woman, so it's okay to help them now.

Afterwards, the ten masters of Shura all got a spiritual weapon of their own as they wished, because the king's magic weapon is too rare, and the spiritual weapon is already the limit, but fortunately, their spiritual weapons are all inlaid with an elemental essence.

A total of 230 essences of Wutian were consumed, and if converted into essence, it would be 2.3 million.

He was bleeding profusely today. Counting Fatty and Wu Feng, there were about four million essences, which is really a terrifying number. Shi Jiaoyun beside him was already numb.

This person is generous and generous, without blinking his eyelids, it is really unbelievable how much wealth he has.

And the four people in Ice Valley each got a desirable spiritual weapon, but when they wanted to pay for it themselves, Han Tian had the cheek to let Wutian pay for it together.

What else is there to say about this? Based on the relationship between the two, can he refuse? Obviously not.

The auction items on the first day included many rare treasures, but they didn't have much effect on Wutian and others, so they didn't open their mouths from the beginning to the end.

Until the noon of the second day, Wutian finally made a move.

This is a forbidden talisman, which is the eighth-level killing ban-Nine Palaces lore!

He is short of a strong attack force, so naturally he will not let it go, and he said without hesitation: "600,000 essence!"

Forbidden talismans are scarce, and even fewer are auctioned, so all forbidden masters want to get them. However, there are always some people who are full and have nothing to do, and who like to make trouble, participate blindly.

Wuhou is one of them.

After seeing Wutian open his mouth, he also ordered people to ask for a price, and the price rose to one million Jingyuan in one fell swoop.

"Miss Yun, did you find out what I ordered you yesterday?" Han Tian stared at the No. 9 private room, his eyes gleaming with a terrifying light.

"I've found it out," Shi Jiaoyun nodded, and said solemnly: "According to the information I got, the person who opposed you, young master, in the past two days was actually the old Marquis of Wuhou Mansion, but for what reason?" , the little girl's ability is limited, so there is no way to know."

"Then he is also the one who bid the price at this moment?"

"Well, Marquis Wu is a VIP of Wanbao Pavilion, and he will come to every auction. Therefore, the pavilion owner specially arranged an exclusive VIP room for him, so as long as there is a voice from private room No. 9, it must be" , Shi Jiaoyun affirmed.

"I see!"

At this moment, everyone understood that Marquis Wu was the one who made things difficult for these two days. As for the reason, Shi Jiaoyun didn't know, but they knew very well that it was nothing but the death of Zhang He and Zhang Wang, and they blamed them.

Ye Tian said contemptuously: "If you have the ability to come directly to us, why bother to play such a villain's tricks, you are really a cowardly son of a bitch."

Di Tian shook his head and said, "Don't be impatient, it will be a matter of time before you take action against us, it's unavoidable."

"Hey, just come anyway, are we still afraid that they won't succeed?" Han Tian smiled evilly, with a murderous look.

When he left yesterday, he ordered Shi Jiaoyun to find out the identity of this person and see who it was, who dared to oppose him again and again, it turned out to be a negligible enemy.

With the ice order, he didn't take Wuhou seriously at all, even the emperor dared not make a mistake, let alone a small Wuhou.

In addition to Marquis Wu, there were dozens of private rooms asking for prices. During the conversation alone, Jiugong lore had already been called for one million yuan.

Wutian said lightly: "1.2 million!"

In the No. 9 private room, Marquis Wu said in a deep voice, "I asked you to check the details of a few people, have you checked?"

When the voice fell to the ground, the man in black armor immediately walked out, bowed and said, "According to my subordinates' inquiries, Wutian of the Asura Palace is an eighth-level banning master. Locking up one side. He should be the one bidding now, and he has increased the price by 200,000 yuan. It looks like he is determined to win. From the perspective of my subordinates, this time it is definitely not a fake."

"Are you sure?" Marquis Wu glanced at him lightly, but the black-armored man's body trembled, and he hastily affirmed: "This subordinate is sure!"

Marquis Wu nodded and ordered: "Call the price! But just in case, just ask for 10 million Jingyuan."

"Yes!" The man in black armor bowed, then looked out the window, and said loudly, "Two million!"

"three million!"

Immediately, a voice sounded in private room No. 1. There was a young man in white clothes sitting there. He was not outstanding in appearance, and his body was rather thin. If he was put in the crowd, no one would take a second look.

However, don't be fooled by his appearance, because on his white sleeves, there are two small golden characters embroidered, these two characters are impressively - Ban Zong!

And the real identity of this person is the strongest person of the young generation of the forbidden sect, Gou Yaolong who is known as the genius of the forbidden sect!

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"The forbidden sect genius, Gou Yaolong?"

In private room No. 10, Wutian's eyes flickered, and he learned from Shi Jiaoyun that private room No. 1 was actually the first genius of the forbidden sect.

"Gou Yaolong is a legend in the Forbidden Sect, and everyone in the entire Zhongyao Continent knows it!"

Shi Jiaoyun said that when this person was five years old, he was accepted as a closed disciple by the master of the Forbidden Sect. Forbidden Master!

This speed has surpassed all the people in the history of the forbidden sect, even the first ancestor of the forbidden sect.

Therefore, Gou Yaolong has become the youngest deputy suzerain since the establishment of the forbidden sect. He has a very high status in the forbidden sect and is the first person other than the suzerain.

"According to the calculation, he has been practicing for ten years. Compared with Wutian, he seems to be a little worse." Zhang Ting said indifferently: "You say, if Wutian enters the forbidden sect, will he be able to do so immediately? Become the deputy suzerain!"

"It goes without saying that what kind of bullshit banned sect geniuses can't be compared with our Wutian", Shan Youde began to flatter.

The others also smiled lightly.

Shi Jiaoyun looked at everyone in surprise, and couldn't help asking: "How long has it been since Master Wutian practiced before he reached the eighth rank of Great Forbidden Master?"

"What do you mean by that? What do you mean by reaching the eighth rank of the Grand Forbidden Master?" Hearing this, Shan Youde raised his eyes, quite dissatisfied with Shi Jiaoyun's words.

He picked up the teacup, drank it down, and said, "To tell you the truth, it took only six or seven years for Wutian to grow from a rookie who didn't know anything about prohibition to an eighth-rank great forbidden master today. Say, can Gou Yaolong be compared with him?"

"Six or seven years!"

Shi Jiaoyun was shocked, and stared at the white-haired man in front of him in disbelief. In just six or seven years, he could become an eighth-rank Great Forbidden Master. This kind of extraordinary talent has never appeared in the Forbidden Sect!

If he really entered the forbidden sect, he might be named the deputy suzerain immediately as several people said.

As for the words of kindness and virtue, she will not doubt the truth or falsehood, because from the calm expressions of everyone, she can tell that the words are true!

"Three and a half million." Wutian shook his head and asked for the price. He didn't have the slightest emotion to see Shi Jiaoyun's incredible eyes.

"five million!"

The voices of private room No. 9 came out one after another, knowing the details of Wutian, the man in Heijia had no fear in asking the price, and he directly increased the price by 1.5 million.

"Six million!" Followed by Gou Yaolong's voice, although he is young, his voice is steady and majestic.

"Six and a half million", Wutian said.

The three private rooms competed endlessly, and the price skyrocketed, already surpassing the value of Jiugong lore itself. Those private rooms that initially asked for prices have gradually become silent.

The people in the private room were silent, not to mention the crowd under the old man's stage, even if they wanted to, they couldn't afford such a large amount of energy, so they all kept silent and watched coldly.