Chapter 117: Purple Twilight Ghost Blade

The next item was a little uninteresting, but Yi Ruo had won a piece of soft armor with 14,000 source spars, a fourth-order low-level, enough for an ordinary main spirit realm to be difficult to penetrate it, this was a good one that Qin Lingtian thought was good so far.

"The first seven have been filmed, and now we are undoubtedly ushering in our highlight. As I said before, the value of breaking Wang Zhi must be clearer than me, so I won't hinder everyone from starting to shoot. ”

"The low price is 8,000 source crystals!The price increase is not less than 1,000 each time!"

It stands to reason that the value of Po Wang Zhi is higher than the value of the fourth-order exercises, and now the low price is directly two thousand compared to the fourth-order exercises.

However, this broken Wang Zhi can save a lot of time for cultivators to break through from the Wang Spirit Realm to the main Spirit Realm, for martial artists, every day's cultivation has a change from the surface to the inside of the martial artist, and it is very likely that it is just a little bit of time.

It's just that Qin Lingtian thinks that although there are no side effects of breaking Wang Zhi, it doesn't mean that it must be a good thing. After all, the cultivation of martial artists is one step at a time, the foundation is vain, and everything is in vain.

Apparently they don't think so.

"Chaoshan Sect Nine Thousand!" From the beginning to the present, he didn't have much interest in anything, that is, he left it halfway, and this was the first time that Chaoshan Sect showed fierce enthusiasm.

"Nebula Gang, bid 10,000!" At the same time, not only the Chaoshan Sect, but also the Nebula Gang were in hot pursuit.

All this is also understood in the hearts of the people. For the second-order forces, the main spirit realm is the existence of the pillars, and every time there is an additional main spirit realm, there will be a chance to stand out from these second-order forces and become a first-class force, which is not only a symbol of identity, but also the original intention of every force!

"Hehe, Fengqing Sword Village, ten thousand twelve!"

This price surge made Qin Lingtian smack his tongue, and looked at the red-faced people, and his heart was full of emotion.

"The Nebula Gang bid for thirteen thousand!" At this moment, the man's face changed slightly, and he shouted in a deep voice.

"I'll bid 14,000 for the Mountain Sect!" As soon as the voice of the person in front of him fell, this person did not hesitate, and opened his mouth to shout.

The Sikong of Fengqing Villa hesitated, he knew that the main task of the day was to snatch that thing, and that was the most important thing. Originally, he thought that if this broken Wang Zhi could be filmed back, the main spirit realm that he had not broken through for a long time would also be solved, but he underestimated the attraction of this broken Wang Zhi, and glanced at the two major forces with gloomy eyes, and slowly closed his eyes.

The price of Po Wang Zhi soared all the way, and soon broke through to 20,000.

Many people can't help but shake their heads, the price has far exceeded its value, and many people feel that it is not worth it.

The Nebula Gang and Chaoshan Sect were red-faced, and the air was already filled with a strong smell of gunpowder.

"Okay, you Nebula Gang, working against our Chaoshan Sect, sooner or later you will suffer. If you can get higher than that, I'll give it to you!23,000!"

Nebula helped several people get together, their eyebrows condensed, and sighed at the leader.

"Big brother, we have also reached the limit, and the total amount of source crystals we brought with us is only twenty-three thousand. ”

"Hmph, when did my Nebula Gang suffer from this nest of gas, what about the spars on your body, take them out, and make them up for me. ”

"My Nebula Gang bid twenty-four thousand!" This cold sentence came out between his clenched teeth, and after saying this, this person's face instantly turned pale, and his whole body kept shaking.

The entire auction room fell silent in an instant, and this was probably the highest price ever paid at auction.

The happiest person is probably Wu Lao, he didn't expect that the price was five or six thousand higher than the price he budgeted, and then he was full of voice and directly finalized.

"This thing may be a little worse than the last one, but for those who can really use it, its value is far from estimating, and I think there are many people who come for it!" Immediately, Wu Lao lifted the red cloth with one hand, and a cold murderous aura swept around him in an instant, and the long sword glowing with blue light in the broken scabbard was displayed in the public's field of vision.

"The name of this sword is the Purple Twilight Ghost Blade, and it used to be not the current fifth-order low-rank, but a genuine seventh-order high-level treasure. ”

Many people below stood up one after another, looking at each other, their eyes extremely hot.

"It's a long story at this time, according to my guess, this sword originally had a sword spirit!" Wu Lao also sighed a little, his hand trembled slightly, and he caressed the sword body.

"What is the sword spirit?" Looking at the different expressions on everyone's faces, Qin Lingtian was a little overwhelmed, and asked Yi Ruo coldly.

"Sword Spirit, you don't know, you won't jump out of the stone, right!" Yi Ruo's little face looked at Qin Lingtian, who was like a little white, and was speechless for a while.

"The sword spirit can be called the soul of the sword, and a cold long sword with a soul is undoubtedly the magic of this continent. If a sword wants to derive a sword spirit, the probability is undoubtedly the possibility of everyone reaching the pinnacle of martial arts. Yi Ruoqiao explained with a very serious face.

What? Qin Lingtian was secretly surprised in his heart, this sword spirit generation was inevitably too low.

"The production of the sword spirit not only depends on the extremely high-quality sword casting material, but also needs to add the quenching spirit essence, it is not an ordinary thing, it is ranked as a ninth-order supreme treasure, it is just a small piece like a fingernail, everyone can go crazy about it, and those peak powerhouses are no exception. These are not the end, it still needs people to use spiritual power to nurture for decades, and there is only less than one in ten million possibilities. ”

Qin Lingtian shook his head secretly, he was still too lonely and unheard.

"Everyone must also know that the sword that has derived the sword spirit, once the sword spirit disappears, it will never appear again, so this sword will be reduced to a fifth-order low-level treasure. This is the only drawback of this sword, but there is no doubt that it can compete with ordinary fifth-order treasures in terms of materials and amplification strength, even if it is a sixth-order. ”

"Old Wu, you don't have to say anything, that's what we're waiting for. ”

"Yes, Old Wu, you can start quickly, wait for our hearts to itch. ”

"Hahaha, okay, since that's the case, then this purple twilight ghost blade is now auctioned, the price is 50,000, and the price increase is not less than 1,000 each time. Wu Lao's deep voice echoed in the middle of the arena.

"Fifty-five thousand!"

"Sixty thousand!"

"Sixty-three thousand!"

"Sixty-five thousand!"

......

Before the top forces could speak, the faintly moving people below kept bidding, and the price jumped up like a rocket.

"Fengqing Sword Village bid eighty thousand!" At this moment, Sikong's eyes burst into brilliance, and he had been waiting until this sword came out, and his gaze was completely condensed to the Purple Twilight Ghost Blade.

Most people took a deep breath, it was 70,000 just now, and now it has directly become 80,000, and the first-class forces are really rich.

At this time, an old voice came.

"I'm sorry, I'm interested in this thing, ninety thousand!"

Many people looked at the private room in the top ranks, and their faces were shocked, it was him, Pushang!

Yi Ruo looked at Qin Lingtian, her face gradually became indifferent, she was also used to it, she guessed that Qin Lingtian must be the son of a hermit, so she didn't get involved in these things.

"Pushang is a Tianchi person, once because he robbed a treasure of a big force, and was chased and killed by countless people, once cornered, happened to come to the strength of the Wanyue Sect, so, he decisively gave the treasure away, so the Wanyue Sect also threatened to save his life, and then those forces were afraid, not only did they stop the matter, but also apologized to him. Yi Ruo looked at the old guy who was proud of the spring breeze, and felt a little angry and disdainful in his heart.

I didn't expect this person to have such a story, since this is the case, I will also help him.

"One hundred thousand!" Qin Lingtian inexplicably called the price, and broke Yiruo, his big eyes were shocked and angry.

"What are you doing, it's 100,000 now, how can you have so much money, if you can't take it out, I won't have the money to lend you. Iruo frowned, glancing to the side.

Who is this person? The people below kept talking about it, there was no such number one person in Yuhua Palace. As we all know, Yuhua Palace only recruits female disciples, where did this guy come from.

He hadn't paid much attention to the black beads before, after all, the money was just a drop in the bucket for the people here.

"Boy, this is an auction house, not a playhouse, can you take it out with a poor sour appearance like you?"

However, Qin Lingtian naturally couldn't get used to him, and shouted coldly.

"Get out of here with no money and don't waste my time. Then he added.

"One hundred thousand!"

Sikong's face instantly turned the color of pig liver, and he looked at Qin Lingtian with anger on his face. How to say that he Fengqing Jianzhuang is also one of the best forces in Yuzhou, and he has never dared to scold him in the public like this.

However, he hadn't forgotten what he was doing, he had to take this sword!

"One hundred and twenty thousand!"

Everyone couldn't help but admire Qin Lingtian's bravery, so there was only one possibility of not giving face to the top forces.

However, before Yi Ruo could recover from his admiring eyes, Qin Lingtian leaned over to Yi Ruo's side and whispered in a malicious voice, "How much money did you have on you?"

"Ah, I'm probably more than 90,000 myself. Iruo suddenly came back to her senses and exclaimed, "You don't want that sword, do you?"

"Well, I have almost the same amount of money on me, so ......" Qin Lingtian didn't have any friends here, so he could only ask Yi Ruo to donate generously.

Yi Ruo's mouth was slightly open in shock, and he was speechless for a while.

Looking at Qin Lingtian's begging appearance, Yi Ruo's eyes glanced to the side, and he sighed lightly: "These 90,000 are all my belongings, you can save some money." ”

Who knows, Qin Lingtian still didn't have a word of thanks, and opened his mouth and said highly: "One hundred and fifty thousand!"

"You!" Yi Ruo was extremely angry, his mouth pouted, and he wanted to beat Qin Lingtian hard, and he lifted the veil lightly on both sides, and looked to the side, just as the so-called out of sight and out of mind.

Everyone looked at a cherished animal, with a deep meaning in their eyes, and then talked to the people next to them.

"Could it be that this kid is also a disciple of the Great Sect?"

"It's not like, I've been wandering the rivers and lakes all year round, and I've never seen this person. ”

"This is true, this method of throwing money has come out of those big sects, and there are only hidden sects left that never show their mountains and leaks!"

"Could it be ......."

"Highly likely!"