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Chapter 780: A Sensation

In the dark auction, in that luxurious room.

When the old man, known as Master Ding Wen, looked at the words "Dragon Flying and Phoenix Dance" written on the scroll below, his face changed again and again.

That word seemed to be able to stand in the void, turn into a sharp sword, and go straight to his mind, and his mind exploded in an instant.

His body staggered, his face full of disbelief, and he slowly spat out five words from his mouth: "How is this possible!"

A strong shock began to grow in those cloudy eyes, and at this moment, he seemed to be standing on the vast starry sky, and he was so small compared to those stars.

"Kill!"

"Kill, kill, kill, kill!"

A voice echoed in his head.

What he can be sure of is that the calligrapher who wrote this character must be very powerful, and he has a comprehension of the character that he cannot surpass.

Could it be that anyone has ever been here?

"Master, what's wrong with you?" said the man standing behind the old man with a book in his hand, a little puzzled.

"I'm going to take this scroll!" Master Ding Wen suddenly looked at Jin Shanhai and opened his mouth in a deep voice, obviously he was very eager to get this scroll.

"How many spirit stones do you have?" he asked again, looking extremely eager.

"There are a little bit of five hundred million high-grade spirit stones!" Jin Shanhai frowned slightly, in his eyes, he had never seen Master Ding Wen have such emotional fluctuations.

"Smash it out!" Master Ding Wen said directly.

Although Jin Shanhai didn't know why Ding Wen wanted the scroll so much, he knew that the latter was the person favored by the Ghost Sect Master, so he nodded heavily, and some evil voices slowly came out.

"One and a half million!"

As his voice fell, the entire auction suddenly gasped.

One export is 1.5 billion?

The next moment, the whole audience exploded, as if it had exploded.

"Oh my God! Who came up with a little bit and a half billion? This is crazy, isn't it?"

Master Ding Wen sneered at the voices of these people, and a light of disdain flashed in his eyes.

These people simply don't understand the value of the words on this scroll.

"The people of the soul world are just some animals, no wonder they will be used as nourishment!" Master Ding Wen said such words inexplicably, which ordinary people couldn't understand at all, but the young man's body standing behind the old man trembled, obviously, he understood the meaning of the old man's words, and also understood the connotation of the word soul world.

On the auction table, Lu Kai, the great general of the Dark Empire, was instantly dumbfounded when he heard this bid, and he froze in place, and only reacted directly after a stick of incense.

He had no idea that the value of this scroll would be so great, it was simply beyond his imagination.

"One point and a half billion ......" said this, he himself felt a little incredible, his throat rolled, and he kept swallowing his saliva: "Who else pays a higher price than this?"

In his opinion, no one will offer a price higher than 1.5 billion.

He glanced around, and saw that countless people were expressing no interest, and he was about to announce the final result.

But at this moment, a low voice slowly sounded, and it turned out to be a mysterious power, sweeping the entire auction like a tide, and when this voice fell, the audience was as silent as death.

"200 million high-grade spirit stones. ”

The sound was not loud, but it was like a thunderbolt falling, and everyone's eardrums were about to explode.

Everyone faintly felt that this voice was very familiar, but they couldn't think of it for a while, so they looked at this voice again, and the next moment, they were directly stunned in place.

"It's him again!" someone screamed.

That's right, it's not who called the price, but the man with the bronze hideous mask.

Before, Ye Qingyun had bid 100 million to buy the fourth section of the Ruthless Sword, and now, he spent another 200 million to win this scroll!

In the eyes of the people around him, this is the behavior of a loser!

Lu Kai's face was already smiling, he couldn't have imagined that this seemingly ordinary picture scroll could be sold for 200 million high-grade spirit stones, which was completely beyond his expectations.

The gazes of countless people looking at Ye Qingyun were already extremely different.

"Tuhao, is this just a stupid person with a lot of money? I have never believed that there is such a person in the world, and since I met him, I have to believe it!"

"I don't know who this guy is?

"It must be the son of a certain family, the son of a ruined family, people regard the spirit stone as dung, and the eyes of this shot do not change. When would it be nice for me to be so rich. ”

In the crowd, whispers were heard again.

Under the mask, Ye Qingyun's eyes flickered slightly, that thing was given to the ninth disciple by him, no matter what he said, no one else was allowed to get it!

His 200 million may not be worth it in the eyes of others, but in his eyes, it is completely worth it.

At this moment, in the box above, Master Ding Wen frowned and looked at the person behind him.

Jin Shanhai shook his head again and again, and a bitter smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "I'm sorry, Master Ding Wen, I only have this little spirit stone!"

"Rubbish!" Ding Wen was quite displeased when he heard this: "I don't care what method you use, in short, you have to help me get this scroll!"

This scroll was incredibly important to him.

If a calligrapher wants to be strong, he needs to study other people's words and understand from other people's words.

He is now a high-quality calligrapher, and if he wants to reach a higher level of calligraphy, he must continue to study, and he must study the characters written by higher-quality calligraphers than him.

In his opinion, to be able to write such a sinister and flexible character can only be done by a calligrapher who has a deeper understanding of the way of words than him.

"This must be a senior, I don't know who came to this low-end soul realm? Could it be that he wants to find a disciple here? But this is impossible!"

Master Ding Wen's eyes flickered, he would never have thought that this word came from the hand of a native of the Soul Realm.

In his previous life, although Ye Qingyun did not have much research on the word path, his level in the word path far surpassed that of Master Ding Wen.

Therefore, it is completely reasonable for the latter to regard him as a senior.

Hearing this, Jin Shanhai nodded heavily, then walked out of the chamber, stepped out, suspended in the void, raised his head high, and said in a deep voice: "This son, Jin Shanhai, one of the five protectors of the Ghost Sect, can you give us this scroll?"

"In the future, I, Jin Shanhai, will be your friend, and the Ghost Sect will also be your friend!"

As soon as he said this, the people below seemed to have exploded, and they were boiling hot, and the exclamations came out slowly, showing that their hearts were extremely uneasy.

No one expected that the people of the Ghost Sect would come to the dark auction.