It was none other than Jiang Lai who was shouting!

Looking at his indifferent expression, he didn't seem to feel sorry for the 10 billion at all.

Only Cheng Hua, who knew the roots, laughed secretly, others didn't know Jiang Lai's ability, but he knew it. With the entire temple as a backing, 10 billion is just a drop in the bucket.

Who can compare money with the temple?

In the seat of the Lingyan faction, Liu Chuxue looked at Jiang Lai deeply, looking a little hesitant. She originally wanted to make a final bid, but who knew that Jiang Lai would bid first, and directly bid for 10 billion.

With the background of the power of the various avenues, although they are not short of money, they can't withstand this kind of consumption. 10 billion, equivalent to one-tenth of the assets of the Ling Yan faction. Moreover, she knew in her heart that if she really wanted to compare money with Jiang Lai, she would definitely lose the Ling Yan faction.

Thinking of this, she sighed helplessly and took the initiative to give up the bid. Since you know that you are losing, why bother to be unhappy with Jiang Lai, you might as well sell him a favor.

However, not everyone in the audience thought like her.

In the crowd, Tian Qing of the Eight Desolations Sect looked at Jiang Lai meaningfully, and then sat down on his own, as if he had given up the auction.

"This gentleman is asking for 10 billion, I don't know if there are any higher bids here?" Xu Jie smiled happily, the transaction price of 10 billion has completely exceeded his estimate. Although his grandfather was a member of the Daomen, their Xu family was still a businessman at heart.

Businessmen are profit-heavy, who doesn't want to make more.

At this moment, everyone's eyes were focused on the Wulan Sect and the Shenyin Society, and the Lingyan Sect and the Eight Desolations Sect had obviously given up, so only these two were qualified to bid at the moment, and it depended on whether they had the courage to do so.

Li Ling bit his thin lip lightly, stared at Jiang Lai with a resentful expression, and slowly squeezed out a few words between his teeth: "Ten billion and fifty million!"

Hearing her bid, Jiang Lai frowned slightly, and said, "The Wulan Sect is so small?"

As soon as these words came out, they immediately caused laughter. Think about it, people directly ask for 10 billion in one go, but you add 50 million, it's too stingy.

"Two tens of billion!"

"Two tens of billion?"

Everyone gasped, this guy really doesn't use money as money, 10 billion at a time, who dares to compare with him.

Looking at Li Ling, whose face was pale, everyone couldn't help but feel interesting, and they didn't know if she still had the courage to continue to increase the price.

"Miss, forget it, there's no need to fight with him. At this time, Yang Dao, who had been silent, said, "Be careful of falling for him." ”

"Uncle Yang, I can't swallow this breath. Li Ling gritted his teeth.

"Don't take it to heart, dare to offend our Wulan Sect, I will let him know the consequences. When the time comes, as long as he dies, that magic weapon will not be ours. ”

Hearing this, Li Ling suddenly understood, and nodded secretly, "Uncle Yang, I'll listen to you, let him be rampant first." ”

As Li Ling sat down, Song Huai of the Divine Hidden Society didn't want to be bored, so he simply gave up the bidding. Since no one participated in the auction, the last artifact was sold for 20 billion.

The five magic weapons, without exception, all fell into Jiang Lai's hands.

After trading on the spot, Jiang Lai immediately left the Great Hall with tonight's harvest and returned to the hotel by car. On the way, Cheng Hua frowned slightly and reminded: "Mr. Jiang, you'd better be careful." ”

"What's wrong?"

"The forces of the Four Great Dao Sects have not gotten what they want, and it is difficult to guarantee that they will not use some shady means. As the saying goes, it's easy to dodge open guns and difficult to defend against dark arrows, I'm worried about ......"

"Are you worried that they will come to Yin?" Jiang Lai smiled faintly, "It doesn't matter, as long as they have the ability." ”

Back at the hotel, Jiang Lai didn't even say hello, and went into the guest room. Sitting cross-legged on the bed, his mind moved, and all five magic weapons were presented in front of him. After a few glances, he picked up the Nine Springs Axe, felt the strong fluctuations, and couldn't help but have a hint of joy on his face.

It is worthy of an offensive magic weapon, and it is really extraordinary. Although the damage is severe, the power is not to be underestimated. Moreover, this ritual vessel is also composed of 32 characters of secret script.

If you fuse it with the Zixiao Sword, I don't know what kind of effect it will have.

Thinking of this, Jiang Lai couldn't wait to sacrifice the Zixiao Sword, pinched the law in his hand, and muttered a mantra in his mouth. As the Spirit Sealing Array spread all over his body, the majestic spiritual power gushed out, instantly enveloping the Nine Springs Axe. Immediately after, that pure spiritual power turned into a raging flame, and the temperature in the room rose suddenly.

……

In the blink of an eye, two days passed.

At this time, Jiang Lai in the guest room had forgotten the passage of time and was immersed in the cultivation of the Zixiao Sword.

After two days and two nights of sleepless smelting, the Jiuquan Axe had already turned into liquid chalcedony, which was devoured and fused by the Zixiao Sword little by little. Feeling the growing power of the Zixiao Sword, Jiang Lai was extremely overjoyed and did not feel the slightest tiredness.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, a terrifying momentum burst out violently, instantly filling the spacious room. Under Jiang Lai's gaze, the sword body of the Zixiao Sword has changed significantly, the blade of the sword is sharper, the surface is crystal clear, and the purple light flows, exuding a terrifying edge.

However, what surprised Jiang Lai even more was that after fusing the Jiuquan Axe, the Zixiao Sword was actually upgraded from a thirty-two-character secret text to a sixty-four-character secret text.

According to the records on the remnants of the secret record, the Zixiao Sword should have been evolved.

It's just that although the quality of the Zixiao Sword has been degraded, the current Zixiao Sword can only exert the power of the thirty-two-character secret text. In order for it to be able to exert the power of the sixty-four character secret text, it must be restored in its entirety.

Another day passed, and all the four magic weapons from the other auctions were used by Jiang Lai to repair the Zixiao Sword. It's a pity that the effect of those four magic artifacts is very small, almost negligible. It seems that in order to restore the Zixiao Sword to its peak state, it must be cultivated with a magic weapon of the level of the Nine Springs Axe.

In any case, this harvest has made Jiang Lai satisfied.

Leaving the guest room, Jiang Lai walked to the next room and knocked lightly on the door. Soon, the door opened, and a delicate face appeared in front of him.

"What are you doing in the room? I haven't seen you in a few days. ”

"Whatever you want. Have you eaten, or do you want to join us?"

"Good!" Hai Quicksand gladly accepted the invitation.

Coming out of the hotel, the two wandered around for a while, and then found a decent restaurant.

In the warm smile of the waiter, the two walked into the hotel, and at a glance, they saw two tables of wine banquets in the hall, and the people who ate were acquaintances, who were members of the Lingyan Sect and the Shenyin Society.

The corners of Jiang Lai's mouth raised slightly, it was really a coincidence that he would meet them here.

"Do you want to change places?" said Hai Quicksand, who seemed a little worried.

"Why do you want to change? Just have a meal. After speaking, Jiang Zi found a place to sit down.