The giant elephant martial soul was finally sold at the price of 40 million spirit stones, and an acquired martial soul was also worth the money.

40 million spirit stones are enough to buy a middle-level martial art or exercise, in the Kaiyuan monk stage, mastering the ground-level combat technique is equivalent to mastering the nirvana skill, but the secret books of the earth-level are mostly treasures at the bottom of the box of the silver family, and very few families are willing to trade.

But the next heavy treasure of Wanli City is the exercises of the local level.

"The Holy Source Absolute Pulse, stimulate the potential of the body vein, make the power of cultivation increase in a short period of time, and double the attributes of the whole body, and it can also release the Qi of the Absolute Pulse, this kind of offensive means injure the enemy by one thousand and self-damage eight hundred, but it has nearly three times the terrifying lethality of ordinary ground level martial arts."

"This is a double-edged sword martial art, the user will be deeply injured at the lightest, and the cultivation will be lost at the worst, and it has been listed as a forbidden technique by a silver family in ancient times, and it is now circulating. Through the negotiation of the auction, let it reappear in the world! ”

As the middle-aged monk spoke, he performed the Holy Source Absolute Pulse Technique, and his Kaiyuan peak cultivation suddenly broke through the level of Xuan, and his body floated. The biggest characteristic of the monks of the Xuan Realm is that they walk in the air and are not bound by Zhou Tian.

"Poof!"

However, when this martial art ended, the middle-aged caster spat blood from his mouth, as if he had been severely injured.

"The Absolute Pulse Qi is too powerful to be used, but I believe that everyone has seen the power of this move, the peak cultivation of Kaiyuan can reach Tongxuan in an instant, if the old man of the family is approaching Shouyuan, he can master this trick to achieve a return to the light, and protect the family immortality with residual power."

"The starting price is 20 million, and the price increase must not be less than one million each time, let's start." The middle-aged monk meditated on the spot, trying to recover from his injuries.

"This kind of martial art is good for hard work, but if you use it normally, it's too dangerous." Xiao Qingyun muttered.

"With this martial art, life and death are invincible!"

"Although it is powerful, it overdraws the vitality of the monk, the qi of the vein, and there are too many drawbacks!"

"I don't think it's worth spending 20 million to buy this forbidden technique, if you are not careful, you may be killed by the martial arts."

There was a discussion in the auction, and Situ Leng's eyes flashed with brilliance, she was extremely interested in this martial art, and she was the first to speak: "Twenty-five million!" ”

directly raised the price by one million, Situ Leng's financial resources surprised Xiao Qingyun! However, thinking of Situ Leng's strength, within the Situ family, her status is enough to obtain the support of the family's massive number of spirit stones.

Twenty-five million have been waiting for a long time, and the middle-aged man has no intention of ending the auction, and there is no one competing for it for the time being, after all, such treasures need to be weighed again and again.

"Thirty million." A deep voice came.

"Thirty-three million." Another old man participated in the bidding, and his voice was full of vicissitudes.

"Forty million." Situ Leng spoke again, looking determined to win.

"Forty million once."

"Fifty million is my last bid!" A deep voice came again.

"Five hundred and one million." When Situ Leng heard this, he decisively added another million spirit stones, and in the end, 51 million spirit stones, Situ Leng won the Holy Source Absolute Vein.

"Aren't you worried about the drawbacks of this martial art?" Xiao Qingyun was a little puzzled.

"For me, there is no downside to this martial art!" Situ Leng said indifferently, without explanation, but it made Xiao Qingyun's heart chuckle, Situ Leng was full of mystery, and she was a woman who could bring Xiao Qingyun an extremely dangerous aura.

"Next is the treasure that everyone cares about the most!"

The middle-aged monk smiled slightly, looked around the auction for a week, and then slowly spoke.

A jade box appeared in his hand, and in the middle of the box lay a silver key, with a mysterious mark on the key, and a terrifying formation inside, but I don't know what a treasure the key is.

"In the Middle Ages, the key to the hidden relics of the ancient family of Changhe in Youzhou, whoever gets this key gets a whole silver ruin. According to the auction classics, in the Middle Ages, the ancient family did not come out of hiding, hiding from foreign enemies, but they were still brutally murdered. In the clan, Zhao Lao blocked the family array with this key and sent out a group of Gu descendants, but unfortunately the descendants of the Gu clan were also not spared, and the key was transferred several times to the auction. ”

"Since the key still exists, it means that no one knows where the Gu family is hiding, and the great array has not yet been broken. The auction had been holding the key for many years, but it was impossible to find a trace, and now the Presbyterian Council has decided to leave the key to everyone to find a chance! The middle-aged monk explained.

"The starting price of the key, 100 million spirit stones!"

"100 million spirit stones? The unfound key to the relics has no value. Xiao Qingyun couldn't help frowning.

"But if you find the ruins, this key is more than enough for hundreds of billions of spirit stones." Situ Haotian said with a scowl in cheek.

"100 billion? How can it be. Xiao Qingyun shook his head, incredulous.

"The Situ family, as a medium-sized silver family, adds up to tens of billions of resources, and the Changhe Gu family is the top silver family in the Middle Ages, 100 billion is not an imaginary number, just the control of the Gu family's great array is enough to make the Tongxuan monks crazy!" Situ Leng said.

"Gollum." Xiao Qingyun swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

"It is precisely because the key cannot realize its value, so it only needs 100 million spirit stones, otherwise how could the auction take it out and sell it." Situ Hao Heavenly Dao.

"120 million spirit stones!" The irritable shouts came again, it was the guy who bought Xiao Qingyun Beast King and the acquired martial soul in advance.

"130 million spirit stones!"

"150 million spirit stones!" A female voice came out, and Xiao Qingyun felt a little familiar for some reason.

"Two hundred million spirit stones!" Situ Leng opened his mouth and directly killed the past.

"Three hundred million spirit stones!" Situ Leng shouted, and the irritable voice also lost his temper.

"Billion!" At this time, that pleasant female voice came again, Xiao Qingyun chuckled in his heart, and three words appeared in his mind.

"Night Rose!"

"It must be her, that's right!" Xiao Qingyun took a deep breath and said, it was a terrifying monk who instantly killed a third-order late-stage spirit beast, and he actually came to the auction at this time.

"Huo!"

"A billion spirit stones! No way! ”

"Is it possible that you can find the ruins?"

Dao Dao sighed, and a billion spirit stones suppressed the guy with a violent voice, and a billion spirit stones were not at all something that ordinary silver families could easily attack, either a strong silver family could make a move, or a powerful person had clues to find the ruins.

"One billion spirit stones, deal!" The middle-aged man didn't say a word, and personally sent the key over.

"Thank you very much, this is the end of today's auction!"

The auctioneer bowed to everyone with his fists, and inside the auction box, all the monks left the venue.

Situ Leng had a cold face, did not say a word, and did not leave the auction, but looked at the many monks who came and went.

Xiao Qingyun and a few people stood beside him, Xiao Qingyun also looked for the black-clothed figure, and after a while, the figure in a long black skirt restrained the body, and the figure with a hat covering his face flashed out.

I don't know if it's Xiao Qingyun's illusion, the black figure glanced at Xiao Qingyun, and waved the long sword at his waist, as if he meant something.