Hearing this high auction price, many people secretly shook their heads slightly in their hearts, and invariably gave up continuing to compete.

Although this Pure Yuan Pill is said to be precious, it is only a Xuan-level pill after all, and the price is almost capped at 30 million spirit stones, but now it has reached a high price of 40 million.

In the pavilion, Ouyang Qianxue, who had won the Chunyuan Dan, finally breathed a sigh of relief and muttered, "Little sister, there is finally hope for your injury." ”

"Then congratulations to Elder Ouyang for winning the Chun Yuan Dan, but don't be discouraged if you don't get it, the next lot is another Chun Yuan Dan. At this time, Leng Wushuang on the stage smiled slightly.

Everyone's expressions were suddenly stunned, and they became a little hot.

With a burst of competition, this Pure Yuan Pill was won by Han Zong at the price of 60 million spirit stones.

Jun Mochen calculated, these two Pure Yuan Pills were auctioned for a high price of 100 million, even if the Divine Pavilion took the commission from them, there were at least about 90 million spirit stones in his hands.

Coupled with the three million spirit stones left in his hand last time, it must not be difficult to take down the Xuanlong marrow.

Thinking of this, Jun Mochen was also a lot more relieved, and looked at the auction table.

"The next lot is called Xuanlong Marrow, which is the essence of the thousand-year-level dragon clan after the fall, and it will only be condensed under certain circumstances, which contains a trace of dragon power, the starting price is 10 million spirit stones, and the rules are the same!"

"Eleven million spirit stones, although this thing is of little use to me, but it is not bad to buy it to decorate, I hope you don't take advantage of others. ”

And at this moment, Han Zong's voice came out of the pavilion in a mysterious way, and the threat was extremely obvious.

The Pure Yuan Pill just now cost him 60 million spirit stones, which made him feel very bad!

Hearing this, many people immediately gave up the idea of continuing to bid.

They knew that Han Zong at this time should be unhappy because of the price of the previous lot, and if he bid with him now, he would undoubtedly hit the other party's fire point.

Leng Wushuang on the stage finally couldn't hold back at this moment, his original smile stopped abruptly, and his eyes looked at Han Zong with some menace.

It's okay for Han Zong to bully people on the previous lots, but even the finale dares to make such a bold and blatant threat!

However, Han Zong didn't seem to see it, and looked at a small jade bottle on the auction table with a proud face.

Among them, there was a small half bottle of golden liquid, and a surge of dragon breath could be faintly felt.

"Twenty million spirit stones. ”

And at this moment, Jun Mochen's voice sounded indifferently.

"Who?"

Han Zong's originally proud expression changed, and he suddenly looked at the pavilion where Jun Mochen was, and directly threatened: "Boy, you consider the clear consequences of provoking my Blood Sect, it's best to give up the auction for me obediently, otherwise ......"

Jun Mochen glanced at this person, but directly interrupted the other party: "If you can't shoot, get out, less nonsense." ”

Han Zong's expression instantly turned hideous, looking at Jun Mochen, his eyes were like a beast that chose people to devour.

Many people in the audience also showed a little different color on their faces, and looked at the pavilion where Jun Mochen was, quite surprised, curious about which force came out of the person, who dared to confront Han Zong like this.

"Okay, you're good. Han Zong's gaze was a little gloomy.

However, he did not get angry and bid with Jun Mochen as described in the ordinary, but gave up directly and decisively.

It's just that in his heart, he silently remembered Jun Mochen's appearance.

In his opinion, competing with Jun Mochen is an idiotic act, and when the auction is over, he will take Jun Mochen down, and won't the Xuanlong marrow also fall into his hands?

Leng Wushuang also glanced at Jun Mochen's pavilion in surprise, and immediately came back to his senses, announced the result, and then took out a pitch-black long sword: "Okay, since that's the case, then, I won't waste time, and now start the auction of the last lot." ”

"Damn! What kind of is this, is the current Divine Pavilion treating us as fools?

"Even if this long sword was not of low grade before, but now it is in tatters like this, and it is still a question whether it can be used. ”

"Is this the peerless treasure that the Divine Pavilion belonged to in the previous promotion? Seeing this common, many questioning voices suddenly sounded in the audience.

The appearance of this spirit sword is really bad, at first glance, I thought it was a pile of scrap iron.

At this moment, Jun Mochen was staring at the spirit sword on the auction table, his eyes were full of glints.

"Long Yuan, it's actually your ......"

Jun Mochen's eyes fell on the slightly tattered sword body, and he couldn't help but mutter: "It's just, why did you appear here? Could it be that you came with my reincarnation?"

Not bad!

This sword that looks tattered is actually a sword used by Jun Mochen in the ninth generation, called 'Long Yuan'!

The Sword of the Battle Emperor is an extraordinary thing, but this Longyuan Divine Sword seems to have suffered some heavy blows, among which the sword spirit has fallen asleep, and the sword body is also tattered.

If it weren't for Jun Mochen's slight induction with this Long Yuan, it is estimated that even Jun Mochen would not be able to recognize that this sword was the Long Yuan Divine Sword he used to kill thousands of gods and demons!

"Gotta take it down. ”

Jun Mochen's eyes flashed, and he clenched his fists and said secretly.

The relationship between this Long Yuan and him is no longer just the relationship between the Divine Sword and the Sword Master, to a certain extent, it is symbiotic with himself!

Boom!

Leng Wushuang gently waved the small hammer in his hand, and the audience fell silent.

"Yes, this spirit sword is indeed damaged, but after being identified by the people of my Divine Pavilion, even a Xuan-level treasure cannot leave a mark on it, which shows that it is not as it seems. ”

Leng Wushuang smiled coquettishly and said, "Due to many uncertain factors, the reserve price of this spirit sword is set at 100 million, and the rules are the same. ”

"What? The Divine Pavilion actually set the price of this broken sword at 100 million spirit stones? ”

"Yes, although this spirit sword is good, but after all, it is a broken sword, and I can't feel any fluctuations in it, obviously the sword spirit has fallen asleep. ”

"It seems that this spirit sword is going to be auctioned. The crowd whispered.

Even the Xuan-level treasures couldn't leave marks on it, and the material of this spirit sword looked really unusual, which made many people excited and wanted to take it down, but the high price of 100 million spirit stones made them feel disgusted.

After all, they were not Jun Mochen, and they couldn't know the preciousness of this Long Yuan, so they were naturally unwilling to waste spirit stones on such a treasure full of uncertain factors.

For a while, there was no one to bid.

When Jun Mochen saw this scene, he didn't care much about everyone's thoughts.

For him, the fewer people who bid on it, the better.

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