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Chapter five hundred and thirteenth tragic auction

"Everyone, because this quota involves a lot, there is a saying that must be said first."

On the high platform, Li An looked solemn and solemn, "Please contact the Chi family, Zuo family, and Qin family, and other related people are not allowed to participate in the auction."

The audience suddenly became quiet. The meaning of this request was too obvious. It was undoubtedly telling the people of the world that Lin Xun would not provide any help in refining these three top ranks!

"Similarly, after the auction is over, if the quota is found to be found by me, Shi Dingzhai, and the people who have contact with the Chi family, Zuo family, and Qin family, they have the right to reclaim this quota."

Li An's words also showed Shi Dingzhai's attitude, causing another commotion from the big guys in the field.

Obviously, Shi Dingzhai had decided to stand behind Lin Xun, and he would not hesitate to punish the three aristocratic families for this!

This made many people secretly sigh that Lin Xun is indeed different from the past. His rise has begun to make a behemoth like Shi Dingzhai express his opinion and support it publicly. This is a change.

Not long after, the auction started, with a base price of 30,000 gold coins, which was the price of a brand new purple-ying warship, which was amazing. However, after seeing the uniqueness of the Broken Sorrow, everyone took it for granted.

"fifty thousand!"

Someone spoke out and the price increase rose to 50,000 for the first time, which made many people take a breath.

The gold coins of the Empire are extremely valuable. For a large force, 50,000 gold coins are also a considerable number.

Just to bid for a place to refine spiritual pattern battle equipment, such a crazy bidding was created, which made some of the big names who were originally ready to move hesitate.

"Sixty thousand!"

The quote was that the iron-blooded Wang Ning refused to return, which made Ye Qingtian, the King of Donghai next to him, frowned and muttered to the voice: "Old man, why are you joining in the fun?"

Ning Bugui's rough and powerful expression showed a faint and deceitful look, and then he became expressionless and said, "Old Ghost Ye, you know, I'm helping that little guy Lin Xun earn more gold coins. There are many fat sheep here. It would be a pity to miss it if you don't take this opportunity to blackmail a sum."

Ye Qingtian smiled and said, "Then I'll join in the fun too."

However, before Ye Qingtian could make a quote, someone in the market had already quoted a sky-high price: "100,000 gold coins!"

The scene became quiet, and the big people present all looked dark and frowned. For many of them, 100,000 gold coins may not be an excessive amount, but if you just go to bid for a place, it would be quite amazing.

After all, Lin Xun is not the only one in this world who can refine spiritual pattern combat equipment.

Immediately, some of the big guys withdrew from the auction because they all saw that the big guy who offered 100,000 was from the Xie family, one of the seven top families!

There is no doubt that the next auction will inevitably be a stage for competition among these most peak behemoths in the world. Other slightly inferior forces cannot intervene at all.

Ning Bugui and Ye Qingtian looked at each other and then laughed together. They originally wanted to be children, but it was obvious that the rapid changes in the situation could no longer use them.

"110,000."

"130,000!"

"Frequently Fifty Thousand!"

Sure enough, as everyone speculated, in the following auctions, almost all the power-based forces quoted, such as the Xie family, the Hua family, the Song family, the royal forces of the imperial family, the Imperial Military Department, and the Lingwen Master Commune headquarters also participated.

“Two hundred thousand.”

The big man from the Hua family was a little annoyed and directly offered a jaw-dropping sky-high price, which suddenly left the surroundings with no sound. This price was really terrifying.

"Three hundred thousand."

Suddenly, a gentle voice sounded.

Wow, the scene was sensational. For a place, this was already an absolute shocking number, and it was even enough to buy an imperial large warship.

What surprised people the most was that the quote was Mrs. Baohua from Qinglu Academy!

But after thinking about it, you will understand that as a senior spiritual master, Mrs. Baohua’s most lacking is probably money!

Just like the longest-ridden saying in the empire, the spiritual pattern master's ten fingers are filled with endless golden sand.

"After the local status and cultivation reach a certain level, money in the secular sense has become worthless. No matter how much money is, can it be exchanged for a tribe inheritance? Can it be exchanged for another chance of immortality? No!"

Some people sighed and felt that it caused many echoes.

"So, I will definitely win this quota."

Suddenly, a loud laugh rang out in the field and a bid was issued: "Five hundred thousand!"

"Zhenhaiwang, it's Zhenhaiwang!"

"Hey, there's a good show now, and even the bigwigs of the imperial royal family can't sit still."

There were whispers in the field.

King Zhenhai Zhao Jiuxiao, a legendary figure, in front of him, even Ning Bu Returns and the great figures such as Shicai God have to give in to him, not fear, but a kind of respect.

Mrs. Baohua thought for a while, finally shook her head and quit the auction. Five hundred thousand gold coins were already a crazy amount.

Even if she is rich, she has to consider whether she is worth it or not.

"Six hundred thousand!"

The representative of the Hua family gritted his teeth and reported a more terrifying number. He had already sacrificed his life. Among the seven major families, the Hua family was relatively short of spiritual battle equipment. They didn't want to miss this opportunity.

Even if there are imperial royal figures like Zhao Jiuxiao competing, they will not give in.

"Seven hundred thousand."

But what made the representative of the Hua family feel heavy was that the prices have been reported to this level, and in addition to Zhenhaiwang, there are still people involved.

It's the Xie family!

"Sorry, our Ninth Master is about to go to the ancient wasteland to practice. He urgently needs a handy spiritual pattern battle suit. We are determined to win this quota."

The big man from the Xie family smiled and spoke.

The Ninth Master of the Xie family is naturally Xie Yutang, the little sword master!

"Haha, it seems that everyone's purpose is the same. My nephew is also planning to go to the ancient wasteland. As an elder, I should give him a handy treasure."

Zhao Jiuxiao laughed out loud and reported another bid of 800,000 yuan.

This made many people unable to calm down and realize that today's auction has obviously begun to become tragic and bloody. Many big names have encountered such crazy scenes for the first time, which is too shocking.

"Nine hundred thousand!"

The representative of the Hua family gritted his teeth.

"One million!"

The representative of the Xie family is determined.

"One million and one hundred thousand!"

Zhao Jiuxiao was even more polite.

Crazy!

Hearing one terrifying number after another, the big guys in the audience were a little confused. They were also good people, but they never encountered such a tragic battle for a place like this.

In the end, the quota was sold by King Zhenhai for a sky-high price of 1.6 million. When he learned of this result, the audience fell into silence. Even Li An on the platform was stunned and could not come back to his senses.

...

On this day, the news that a weapon refining place was sold at a sky-high price of 1.6 million yuan once again became the headline news that detonated the Forbidden City.

No matter where it is, there are all discussions about the "breaking sorrow". Everyone is discussing what kind of magic power this spiritual pattern battle suit that survived the thunder tribulation has, which makes a group of big figures bid for the next weapon refining place at all costs.

The true power of the Broken Sorrow is kept secret and has not been shown, but as long as the bigwigs participating in the press conference unanimously recognize that this is a unique treasure, which is definitely even better than other spiritual battle suits that already exist in the world.

This made people more and more curious. Not to mention the tragedy of the Broken Sorrow, is it worth it just the quota that Zhao Jiuxiao won at a sky-high price of 1.6 million gold coins?

"value!"

It is said that this is Mrs. Baohua, a Mrs. Baohua of Qinglu Academy’s evaluation of this matter. It is simple and has a shocking persuasion power.

With this press conference, Lin Xun became the only spiritual master of the younger generation that is eye-catching!

Yes, a master of spiritual patterns who can refine spiritual patterns and combat equipment alone no longer needs to be certified, and can justify the title of "grandmaster"!

His representative work "The Broken Sorrow" has also become another stunning treasure of the empire, causing countless spiritual masters to go crazy.

...

Lin Xun was not clear about these things. At the beginning of the auction, he had already left a secret passage with Lin Zhong under the arrangement of Shi Dingzhai.

Therefore, he did not see the extremely tragic auction with his own eyes, and naturally he did not know that just one place allowed him to obtain 1.6 million gold coins at once.

At this time, Lin Xun was sitting on the treasure chariot and walked towards Xixin Peak with Lin Zhong's company.

He has not returned to Xixin Peak for a while, and some things need to be discussed with Lingjiu and the others.

"Zhu Laosan has already gone to the Yanlun Tower deep in the palace to practice. If there is no mistake, it will not take long to break through the realm and go up... At this press conference, news of finding the antidote of the "Demon Tribulation Powder". I believe that as long as you can obtain the antidote, it can help Lingjiu solve the pain in his body and regain the power he originally possesses..."

Lin Xun was thinking about things all the way, frowning and pondering.

Lin Zhong looked at the clear and beautiful outline of the boy next to him, and suddenly felt a hint of pity in his heart. The young master was only sixteen years old, and outsiders only saw his glorious side. Who knows how much pressure and danger he has been underneath this glory?

boom!

Suddenly, a terrifying battle fluctuation came from a distance, awakening Lin Xun and Lin Zhong who were sitting in the treasure chariot and pondering.

"What happened?" Lin Zhong asked.

"There are things that are not open to the eyes and ambushing there. Don't worry, the two distinguished guests. We, Shidingzhai, have sent enough forces to ensure that you and the two of you are safely delivered to Xixin Peak."

The person who was driving the treasure chariot was a gray-haired old man from Shidingzhai. He was arranged by Shicai God to escort Lin Xun and Lin Zhong all the way.

"It seems that they can't hold back in order to kill me."

Lin Xun looked calm, calm and thoughtful.
Chapter completed!
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