Chapter Seventy-Eight: The Sword God Sabre

In the end, the Yin Yang Pill was obtained by the last man, and the price of one million medium-grade spirit stones was already sky-high, and only a few people in the entire Heavenly City Taiyi could take it out. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

Everyone was shocked by the abundance of financial resources of this person, especially listening to his voice, it was more like a weak-crowned young man, and what was even more surprising was that listening to this young man's words, this million medium-grade spirit stones seemed to be waved casually.

The whole auction hall had mixed expressions of the young man's wealth and magnanimity, and some of them laughed at it, thinking that the young man's brain was in water, and that he was a pure loser to spend this price on such a broken thing; There are people who appreciate it, most of these people are characters of the older generation, and they are all confused about the identity of this young man, but it is a pity that this young man is in the box and cannot be seen. More people show a look of indifference to their attitudes.

Ye Hao closed his eyes and was silent, and he didn't have much feeling for this rich dog.

To say that a million medium-grade spirit stones in this world can be regarded as awesome, Ye Hao naturally doesn't believe it. Otherwise, the spirit stone does not need to be divided into lower grade, upper grade, middle grade, and best grade.

The Heavenly Spirit Continent is vast, and there are no characters. Taiyi City is located in a corner, and its vision is naturally short-sighted. It's not like being on Earth, where there is an internet to know the wealth of the world.

After this auction item was auctioned by this young man, there was a little silence in the venue for a while. After a long while, everyone was awakened by the voice of the old auctioneer on the stage.

"Huh." The old man on the stage smiled indifferently, he was also shocked that such a tattered book as Yin-Yang Dan was auctioned off for a price of one million medium-grade spirit stones, which was greatly beyond his imagination.

Of course, the higher the price, the higher the commission for the elderly. Therefore, the old man naturally will not get along with the spirit stone, at this time his heart is slightly happy, and after looking around, his smile disappears.

Next, there were several items being auctioned, and the prices were more or less. However, there will never be such a big contrast in the auction price as the Yin-Yang Dan.

With the help of Ling'er, Ye Hao also took two or three gadgets.

One of them was a somewhat round black bead, unknown to all those present. Therefore, the starting price is not high, but Ye Hao won it directly.

The other is a low-tier scroll. Originally, Ye Hao didn't have any interest in this, but Ling'er whispered to Ye Hao to shoot it, Ye Hao had no choice but to spend money to shoot it.

At this moment, the spirit stones in Ye Hao's hands still have 200,000 medium-grade spirit stones. For the time being, there has not been anything that makes Ye Hao feel that he wants to photograph.

As the old man's auction progressed, the auction was also coming to an end. Finally, after the old man finished shooting a piece of dragon pattern gold, all the people in the audience fell silent.

This kind of atmosphere Ye Hao has also felt in Feather City, that is, this last auction item must be the auction that most people present are looking forward to.

"Hehe, a broken book is auctioned for a sky-high price, and this last auction item is about one million, if that young man keeps all the spirit stones to auction this last one, he will naturally be caught. It's just a pity, hehe......" A young man smiled coldly, remembering the young man who auctioned the Yin-Yang Pill before.

Ye Hao looked at the old man on the stage, and his expression was also a little excited at this time. When the maid brought out this item, even the old man who was an auctioneer had a twinkle in his eyes.

However, then, there was a hint of indifference in his expression. Naturally, he understands that with his financial resources and strength, he naturally has no qualifications for this treasure.

"The last item of the auction will be auctioned below." The old man calmed down, looked around, and saw that the eyes of the masterminds of many big forces and some powerful old monks all had a deep excitement, he smiled indifferently, and his voice came out slowly.

"The last auction item is the sword of the innate realm of Zeng's sword god Ye Gufeng when he was a teenager!" Although most people know that the finale is this auction item, they still can't suppress the excitement in their hearts when they hear the old man say this at this moment.

"What?!" Ye Hao was also shocked inexplicably, he naturally knew something about the sword god Ye Gufeng. This powerhouse who became a god with a sword a thousand years ago and dominated the Heavenly Spirit Continent, although he has disappeared now, everyone doesn't think he is dead, because Ye Gufeng is a legend!

After the separation of spiritual and physical cultivation, witchcraft ceased to exist, and Ye Gufeng relied on his own strength to temper his spirit from a flesh refining cultivator, turning himself into an acquired strong person of spiritual and physical dual cultivation.

What's even more terrifying is that he cultivated at the age of three and was promoted to congenital at the age of thirteen. Then I felt that the spirit and flesh were different, and I abolished the martial arts cultivation, and started from scratch to practice the unity of spirit and flesh, and then reinstated, and the physical body was promoted to the innate level, and the spiritual realm was beyond the control of the gods.

After that, Ye Gufeng dominated the Heavenly Spirit Continent with a long sword, and achieved a generation of sword gods.

After a hundred years, Ye Gufeng suddenly disappeared. It is rumored that he rose to prominence a hundred years later and became a powerful ancestor.

Of course, Ye Hao naturally didn't think it was true that Ye Gufeng had become a generation of ancestral witches. Although Ye Gufeng is extremely talented, it is still not enough to see compared to those Wu Ancestors.

After experiencing the adventures in the cave, Ye Hao's understanding of the Wu Clan is even higher than that of everyone in this continent.

Ye Hao didn't expect that the final auction item this time turned out to be the sword god Ye Gufeng's sword, thinking of this, he also looked at the old man on the stage.

"The sword body is nameless, although it has been a long time. It's already rusty. However, on this long sword, there is the cultivation mark of the sword body Ye Gufeng, and those who get it are fortunate enough to be able to comprehend the mystery of the innate realm! The old man's voice was flat, but the rest of the people present who heard this all looked bright.

"The nameless sword auction starts at 800,000 medium-grade spirit stones, and the price increase is not less than 100,000 each time!" In the end, the old man indifferently said a number, which immediately shocked all the people below!

"Eight hundred thousand?!" This number extinguishes the fiery hearts of most people here at once. Becoming as cold as water, the elders of the family who originally thought that the auction item would be auctioned for a million medium-grade spirit stones at most, or the strong casual cultivators, now all looked solemn.

"Nine hundred thousand!" It seemed that he was afraid that he would not be able to auction this treasure, and in a box, a somewhat hurried old voice came out, which immediately ignited the auction fire of this last auction item!

"Nine Yang Zhen"