Chapter 1338: The Yin and Yang Sword Coffin is in hand

Mu Wuyan took a deep breath, snorted lightly, and finally didn't ask for any more bids.

"Is there anyone else bidding?" said Chen.

"Yin Yang Sword Coffin Eight and One Thousand Demon Crystals at a time!"

"Yin Yang Sword Coffin Eight and One Thousand Demon Crystals Twice!"

"Yin Yang Sword Coffin Eight and One Thousand Demon Crystals Three Times!"

As the golden mallet fell, Chen Yuxi smiled and said. "Okay, this Yin Yang Sword Coffin Martial Soul will belong to this friend. ”

He was slightly contemptuous in his heart, this Yin Yang Sword Coffin had been greatly damaged, and the masters of their auction could not recover it, just this little martial artist could recover it?

I'm afraid that if I buy it back, it will rot in my hands.

The little martial artist that Chen Yuxi was referring to in his heart was, of course, Ye Xuan.

At this time, Ye Xuan was already led by the waiter to the exchange area.

A secret room.

"I'm going to sell an item. Ye Xuan's gaze swept over the unusually spacious secret room, and then said quietly.

"Oh, take it out and take a look. In the secret room, there was only one bearded man, who replied without any surprise.

This kind of price is normal.

At this time, Ye Xuan flipped the palm of his hand, took out a small bottle several inches high, placed it on the table, and said very briefly:

"This is a drop of sperm blood that I got by accident, and I hope my husband can help me identify it. ”

"Essence blood?" the bearded man frowned a little when he heard this.

A drop of essence blood is hardly worth more than 800,000 magic crystals.

He glanced at Ye Xuan slightly, and then made a one-handed void move, and with a "whoosh", the vial was taken into his hand out of thin air.

He first stroked the vial in his hand, and pinched it with one hand.

"Poof".

A size-sized gray mask emerges out of thin air, enveloping the vial right in it.

At this time, the bearded man pointed to the vial, and the lid flew out immediately.

The next moment, there was a loud snort in the bottle, and several purple-gold filaments flew out.

Each one is unusually slender and shiny throughout, flying slowly around the vial.

And finally gathered together and turned into a drop of purple-gold essence blood.

"This is ••••••" The bearded man immediately showed a shocked look on his face after seeing Qing Zhen's drop of purple-gold essence blood with a noble aura.

"It's... Is this the atavistic blood!?" he exclaimed, his expression changing dramatically.

This surprise is not trivial.

The bearded man felt a powerful demonic power, appearing from the purple-gold essence blood, his face was sluggish, and after a while, he took a deep breath, his mind turned quickly, but his face changed to a wry smile and said.

"I didn't expect that what Your Excellency was selling was such a rare treasure as the atavistic demon blood. If it's an ordinary material, you can still identify one or two below, but I'm afraid it's not enough to get the atavistic demon blood. In this case, I'd better ask Master Zhen to come over. I can't identify this kind of atavistic blood...•••"

"Then there's work. Ye Xuan nodded and said.

"Hehe, wait a minute. The bearded man left the secret room with a word.

After a hundred breaths, an old man in a white robe with a white beard and hair and full of energy hurriedly walked in.

The middle-aged man with the eight-character beard followed closely and hurriedly introduced:

"Let me introduce you, this is Master Zhen!"

"This is the atavistic blood you asked me to identify. The old man in the yellow robe didn't say any nonsense, his eyes eagerly stared at the drop of purple and gold blood, and said.

"This time there is Master Lao. The man said.

The old man's face was slightly cloudy, and then he nodded, pinching the mark with both hands, and white light entered the essence and blood.

This Master Zhen's cultivation is not weak, and he has a half-step immortal cultivation.

After a few moments, his mark stopped. His eyes narrowed slightly, and he didn't know what kind of secret technique he had cast, there was a faint golden flash in his pupils, and as soon as his two fingers moved, he pinched the essence blood, pulled out a purple gold wire from it and pulled it out of the light mask, carefully observed it, and put it back again.

"It's not a drop, it's a trace missing, but it's definitely an extremely high-grade atavistic demon blood, but it's a pity that it's missing, its value has been greatly reduced, and it can be worth five million magic crystals. The old man in the yellow robe said with pity on his face after sucking the essence blood back into the vial.

If it's the complete atavistic blood, it's priceless.

"Five million, thank you, Master. When Ye Xuan heard this, he also showed a look of disappointment.

"I don't know where my friend got this atavistic demon blood, besides these, but else?" the old man suddenly asked again.

Ye Xuan raised his eyebrows, then smiled, and said, "I got it in an ancient cave mansion by accident, just this drop, but the difference is not complete, there is a trace missing." ”

How could Ye Xuan say that this drop of atavistic demon blood was temporarily forced out by him, and the missing trace was exactly what he left in order to retain the three atavistic demon patterns, as long as he was given time, he could refine a lot of such atavistic demon blood.

After a pillar of incense, when Ye Xuan walked out of the stone door of the exchange secret room again, the bearded man followed closely behind him, and kept saying words in his mouth:

"Friend, as long as you can still get that atavistic demon blood, the price is easy to say, and you will definitely be satisfied with your friend. ”

"That ancient cave mansion has been searched by me, and there is indeed only that one drop. Ye Xuan said a word expressionlessly, and then returned to the auction hall.

The bearded man looked at Ye Xuan's departing back, and his face became uncertain.

When he returned to the secret room, Master Zhen was sitting on a chair, thinking thoughtfully about something.

"Look at you, that guy definitely didn't sell anything anymore. The old man asked lightly.

"Yes, what a shame. It was a waste of such rare atavistic demon blood to be placed in the hands of a holy king. If only we could take ......," the man replied with a wry smile.

"Hmph, there is obviously a fluctuation of the atavistic demon blood on his body, at least one drop...•••" Master Zhen snorted coldly.

"I understand what Master Zhen means. This kind of precious treasure is indeed not something that a junior should have. I've sent someone to keep an eye on him, as long as the auction assembly harness is after. The bearded man groaned for a while, and then replied.

"Good. Hearing this, Master Zhen nodded with satisfaction.

......

At this time, Ye Xuan had already returned to the auction hall, sat back in his place, nodded to Pang Yuxi, passed on a few words, and then closed his eyes and recuperated.

And Pang Yuxi was surprised when he heard his transmission, Ye Xuan's voice to her meant that as long as the items in the photo, within four million, they could be safely bid!

Pang Yuxi was puzzled, why did Ye Xuan become wealthy when he went out.

What did he sell?

At this moment, Ye Xuan's face looked calm, but his heart was extremely excited.

The Yin Yang Sword Coffin has already arrived, and it has been included in the True Luo Ring by him, and it can be fused just by waiting for the conference to end.

He was very curious about what the soul technique of this Yin Yang Sword Coffin was, and his heart was full of anticipation.

(End of chapter)