Text Chapter 1051 Three Lives Martial Spirit?
"Brother Xuan, should we just let him continue to be arrogant?" Wang Li and others were dissatisfied.
"Don't worry, if he comes looking for trouble, I will let him know that the seventh-grade Ming Alchemist is nothing." Lin Xuan curled up with a sneer at the corner of his mouth.
Seeing this smile, Wang Li and others were relieved and smiled with relief. Looking at this situation, Lin Xuanqian didn't seem to be afraid of the seventh-grade alchemist.
"Let's go, the reception is almost done, I think the auction will start soon." Lin Xuan looked at the time and said in a deep voice.
Later, they also walked into the auction.
After entering the auction, Lin Xuan went directly to the third floor, where there was a VIP room specially built for him.
Because there, he could clearly see every scene in the auction and take everything in front of him.
Entering the special VIP room, Lin Xuan looked down through the huge crystal glass.
The entire hall was crowded with people, and the darkness was full of human heads.
All the 100,000 seats were occupied, and in addition, every VIP room was also filled with dignitaries.
"Damn, that Taoist Jinwu is indeed here," Wang Li said with a palpitating expression as he looked down.
Sure enough, below, Lin Xuan saw the Golden Crow Master, sitting in the middle.
Around him, the warriors were also strong, but at this moment, in front of the Golden Crow Master, they didn't even dare to breathe.
"This Golden Crow Master is definitely here for the throne stone tablet." Wang Li and others' mouths twitched.
Although there are many rare treasures in this auction, there is no doubt that the King's Stone Tablet is the final treasure.
Lin Xuan looked down, also surprised: "That old man can't be the elder of the Shen family."
His eyelids jumped wildly and he was very shocked, because the old man was so terrifying. There were 108 halos behind him, which were very shining, like gods and Buddhas.
Lin Xuan had seen this kind of skill in Shen Yaotian before, but compared with the old man, the difference between Yinghuo and Haoyue was basically the same.
This terrifying old man was crowded into the VIP room by a group of people.
"Damn, look at that person, he actually has three heads."
Wang Li said accusing a figure walking like a dragon and a tiger below.
"It turns out to be someone from the Divine Bird Palace."
Lin Xuan's eyes were slightly gloomy. He had some conflicts with this sect before.
At first, he killed many disciples of the Divine Bird Palace. He thought that this sect was nothing, but now it seems that it is not that simple.
There is definitely a reason why the other party can become a powerful sixth-grade sect. The strength of the few people below is terrifying.
Said to be three heads, they are actually one human head and two phantoms of sacred birds.
It's just that the shadow is so solid that it looks real.
These three heads condense the powerful power of wind, fire and thunder respectively.
Lin Xuan even felt the power of martial spirits in these three heads.
"Could it be the Three Lives Martial Spirit?"
Lin Xuan's eyelids suddenly jumped when he thought of this possibility. His guess seemed to be correct. The strong man from the Divine Bird Palace was absolutely powerful in battle.
A large group of people from the Divine Bird Palace also walked into a VIP room.
At this time, Lin Xuan also moved his eyes away from the strong man from the Divine Bird Palace and looked to another place because he felt a sharp sword energy.
The aura was so powerful, as if a peerless sword appeared in the world.
"Who is that middle-aged man? He's so scary." Next to him, Wang Li said with a frightened expression.
Just looking at the other person one more time made his eyes hurt so much, and his body felt like it was being split apart.
"It should be someone from Shenjian Villa." Lin Xuan said.
On Tianwu Continent, with such a powerful kendo aura, he couldn't think of another sect besides Shenjian Villa.
Looking at that figure, Lin Xuan's heart moved, and he felt that the dragon sword soul in his body was abnormally contending.
Taking a deep breath, he used his mysterious power to suppress the great dragon sword soul.
The opponent was so terrifying that he didn't deliberately mobilize his aura. Just the aftermath of the overflow could cause fluctuations in the dragon sword soul in his body. This was absolutely horrifying.
Each and every big shot entered the auction and then entered various VIP rooms.
Soon, Lin Xuan saw Murong Qingcheng coming, and Patriarch Chi Yue came with him.
However, these people were all accompanied by an old man with white hair.
The old man was bent over and had his hands behind his back, as if he were an ordinary old man, without any abnormalities.
But Patriarch Chiyue followed behind him very respectfully.
This is enough to show that the old man is extraordinary.
When all the powerful people entered the VIP room, the entire auction was extremely lively.
Boom
A low voice sounded, echoing in the auction room.
Suddenly, the entire auction became quiet, and countless people looked forward expectantly, because they knew that the auction was about to begin.
At the front, there is an auction platform made of thousand-year-old purple spirit wood. On it are carved two real dragons, circling each other, fighting for a dragon ball.
The entire auction stage glowed with lavender light, which was extremely soft and exuded a magical power.
A fairy-like old man walked onto the auction stage and looked around with a smile.
Lin Xuan had seen this old man before. He was an elder from the Academy's Ten Thousand Treasures Palace, and he was invited to preside over the auction.
Twelve stunning girls were divided into two rows, each holding a wooden box made of purple spirit wood, covered with red cloth.
Obviously, these twelve wooden trays contain things that will be auctioned.
The things that were auctioned at the beginning were not likely to be too precious, so the big shots were not interested in them. However, these things were not ordinary, as you can tell by looking at the reactions of ordinary warriors.
The immortal old man was obviously a master of auctions. In just a few words, he stirred up the atmosphere of the entire auction.
Soon, the three items were successfully auctioned, and the atmosphere of the integrated auction became completely lively.
The auction elder looked at the bustling hall, smiled slightly, and then said loudly.
The next thing to be auctioned is an elixir, which was refined by an outstanding disciple in our academy.
When they heard that the elixir was refined by the disciples of Xianwu Academy, the big shots suddenly lost interest. In their opinion, what kind of elixir could a young disciple refine.
But the next moment, they were in a sensation, because the auction elder continued to say that the elixir was called Purple Spirit Pill, and it was a seventh-grade elixir.
Its effect is very special, it can put the warrior into an ethereal state, in which the warrior can repair and perfect his martial soul.
"What kind of seventh-grade elixir can repair the martial soul?"
Upon hearing this information, the warriors in the entire hall were completely shocked, and then various noisy discussions broke out.
"No, isn't this an elixir refined by a disciple? How could it be a seventh-grade elixir? I heard you right?"
"That's right. This is incredible. Why do I always feel like it's not real."
"You can still practice martial arts. Is there really such a magical elixir?"
Everyone was talking about it, but they didn’t quite believe it.