Chapter Fifty-Eight: The Competition of the Martial King's Ruins Map

More than a dozen breaths have passed, and there is still no one shouting.

"Since no one wants it, then the old man will buy it, 310,000."

An old but neutral voice rang out.

"Haha, although it's useless, but after all, it's a five-grade spirit fruit, and it's not bad to buy it as a gift, I'll pay 320,000."

Another voice sounded, it was the head of the Liu family in Liucheng.

"Three hundred and fifty thousand."

The old man's voice sounded again.

"Four hundred thousand."

The head of the Liu family said lightly, the price of 400,000 yuan is a decent price for the five-grade elixir.

The old man hesitated for a while, but still did not continue to increase the price.

"Five hundred thousand."

Just when the head of the Liu family thought that he would win, another voice sounded, the person who shouted the price was Lin Yu, this Longyang Fruit, no matter what, he was bound to win, compared to Xiaocheng of the Star Treasure Body, these hundreds of thousands of gold coins were nothing.

"Five hundred and fifty thousand."

The head of the Liu family was stunned, then smiled slightly, and said jokingly.

"Six hundred and fifty thousand."

"Seven hundred thousand."

"Eight hundred thousand."

Another voice came, and the owner of this voice was none other than Wu Wuji, seeing Lin Yu fighting for the Dragon Yang Fruit, a sneer crossed the corner of his mouth. Lin Yu at the gate just now made him lose the limelight, in this Liucheng, there is the Nangong family, he can't help Lin Yu, but he also has to use this method to disgust Lin Yu.

"A million."

Lin Yu said calmly.

As soon as the words fell, there were bursts of sighs around, and even Master Qing on the stage shook his head slightly, the price of one million to buy a five-grade spirit fruit is too high.

"Haha, Lin Gongzi is worthy of being wealthy, Wu admires it, this Longyang fruit belongs to Lin Gongzi."

Wu Wuji smiled faintly.

"Thank you Brother Wu for your kindness, I will repay it in the future."

Lin Yu said without being salty, his eyes were filled with a cold light, he and Wu Wuji had no grievances or hatred, and the other party was so fighting for himself.

"Lin Xiaoyou, this time the Decepticon Sect is here for a blueprint of the relics, and they have brought 30 million gold coins, they are bound to get it."

Suddenly, a voice came into Lin Yu's mind, it was Nangong Hong's voice, Lin Yu looked around, but he didn't see Nangong Hong's figure.

Just when Lin Yu was puzzled, the voice of the realm spirit sounded: "Silly boy, don't look for it, it's a means of spiritual power transmission, the cloud sea realm."

Lin Yu suddenly, a sneer appeared on his face.

The auction continued, and the next things, a Xuan-level mid-grade exercise method and a Xuan-level lower-grade sword technique, Lin Yu was not interested, and his divine sense entered the boundary monument of Wanxing Town and cultivated.

The morning passed in the blink of an eye, and the auction finally entered its final stage, and the atmosphere in the auction room became even more anxious.

"Next, it's the last auction of today, and it's the finale of this auction, a ...... Diagram of the relics of the mighty warrior king. "

Master Qing pretended to pause and said.

"Warrior King Ruins?"

A glimmer of light flashed in Lin Yu's eyes, the Martial King is strong, that is the legendary powerhouse, as for how powerful, Lin Yu doesn't know, but Qingzhou has not had a Martial King for a thousand years.

"Ignorant guy, a little martial king is nothing."

In the boundary monument of Wanxing Town, the old man of the machine spirit was leisurely lying on a meteorite with Erlang's legs crossed.

Lin Yu rolled his eyes and ignored him.

Suddenly, in the auction hall, there were many powerful auras, and after counting them, there were actually seven aura of the sea of clouds, and those strong auras were fighting openly and secretly in the auction hall, and no one was convinced. But the other people in the auction hall suffered a disaster, and the aura of the Cloud Sea Realm emanated, how could these Spirit Vein Realm martial artists be able to resist it, under the oppression of such momentum, the top of everyone's heads was like pressing a mountain, which could fall at any time.

Lin Yu's face was flushed, beads of sweat the size of beans oozed from his forehead, although his combat power was not weaker than the sixth level of the Spirit Vein Realm, but between him and the Cloud Sea Realm, it was like a world of difference. What's more, it was still the breath of the Seven Cloud Sea Realm, even if it wasn't deliberately aimed at him, but it was just a trace of aftermath, which made him unable to resist.

Sensing the situation in the auction hall, Master Qing frowned and said, "Everyone, please abide by the rules of my Qiyue Chamber of Commerce, otherwise don't blame me for not giving you face."

In the Qiyue Chamber of Commerce, there are also five aura of the Cloud Sea Realm appearing, although there are two fewer in number, but two of them are extremely strong.

The seven breaths instantly receded like a tide, and the pressure hanging in the auction hall disappeared instantly.

"Everyone, this is in my Qiyue Chamber of Commerce, if anyone else has other ideas, don't blame me for being unkind."

Master Qing snorted coldly.

"Qiyue Chamber of Commerce, it's really terrifying."

Lin Yu said secretly, dispatching five Cloud Sea Realm powerhouses at once, this is definitely not all the strength of his Moon Chamber of Commerce.

After the pressure receded, the auction continued, and Master Qing cleared his throat and said, "This ruin, which should have been left thousands of years ago, is said to contain the inheritance of the Martial King."

"Is there such a good thing? How could the Qiyue Chamber of Commerce not keep it for itself and still sell it?"

At this time, someone asked.

When Master Qing heard this, he smiled slightly, and said, "Don't hide it from you, I, the Qiyue Chamber of Commerce, have already studied this drawing, but my strength is limited, and I can't discover the secrets in it." This blueprint was purchased by my Qiyue Chamber of Commerce from a Martial King powerhouse outside Qingzhou at a high price, and now it can only be sold again. "

"If you don't have any doubts, then let's start, starting with 10 million gold coins, and each increase is not less than 100,000."

"Ten million gold coins?"

Many people gasped, and Lin Yu couldn't help but smack his tongue, with so many gold coins, I'm afraid that except for the first-class forces in Qingzhou, I'm afraid that no one can get it.

"Fifteen million."

Wu Wouji's voice sounded again, and everyone's eyes were drawn to him, and when they saw the marks on his clothes, their eyes were full of awe.

"Eighteen million."

A cold voice sounded, following the prestige, it was a tall woman in purple, with a light veil on her face, through the veil, you could feel the coldness on her face, this woman was the disciple of the Purple Spirit Sect with the name of the Deception Sect.

"Twenty-one million."

Another voice rang out, as sharp as a sword.

"The people from the Sword Pavilion are also here."

The five major forces in Qingzhou, except for Liuyun Academy and Tianshui Sect, the other three major forces have all sent people.

"Twenty-two million."

The cold woman from the Purple Spirit Sect spoke again.

"Twenty-three million."

The disciple of the Sword Pavilion showed no weakness.

"Twenty-five million."

Wu Wuji looked at the two of them from a distance and sneered.

A trace of struggle flashed in the eyes of the two of them, and in the end they could only give up unwillingly, although the five major forces, although their strength is similar on the surface, only they know that the strength of the Deception Sect is stronger than the other three sects, and I am afraid that only the Liuyun Academy, which has never asked about the world, can compare with it.

Looking at the unwilling expressions on the faces of the two people, a smug look flashed across Wu Wuji's face.

"Twenty-nine million nine million."

Just when he was proud, Lin Yu unhurriedly raised the snatching card in his hand and said lightly.

The smile on Wu Wuji's face froze instantly, and all eyes were focused on Lin Yu's body.

"Do you know what you're doing?"

Wu Wuji's face was gloomy, although he was sent here this time, although he prepared 30 million gold coins, this was already the largest financial resource that the sect could come up with, and this money was spent, if he couldn't crack the secret of the drawings, then in the next few years, the sect might be in a financial crisis.

Originally, 25 million could be won, which was already a very satisfactory result, even if the secret of the drawings could not be cracked, but the remaining five million would be enough to support about half a year, so that the Deception Sect could operate normally, and after half a year, the industry under the sect could provide a lot of financial resources.

But Lin Yu directly raised the price to 29.9 million, and the sect gave a death order to get the drawings, which was tantamount to forcing the sect into a desperate situation.

Moreover, the sect elder's estimate was originally about 25 million, and this time 30 million was spent, and when the sect investigated and found out what happened today, he would definitely not let him go easily. With the actions of the sect, these five million are probably enough for him to die a few times.

"Normal trading, if you can't come up with the money, then this drawing will belong to me."

Lin Yu said unhurriedly.

"I'm here on behalf of the Decepticon, do you want to die?"

His eyes were red, and he roared angrily.

"Have you forgotten the rules of my Qiyue Chamber of Commerce?"

Before Lin Yu could speak, Master Qing's face was already gloomy.

The momentum of the peak of the Spirit Vein Realm was suppressed towards Wu Wuji.

"Senior, I didn't mean that, he ...... He's just a liar, and he can't come up with that much money. "

Wu Wuji's lips trembled.

"What does it matter to you if I take it out or not? If you can't afford it, the drawings will be mine, and I'll pay for them. "

Lin Yu looked at Master Qing and said with a calm face.

Qing Fuzi nodded.

"Since you can't afford it, then this drawing belongs to this little friend."

Master Qing retracted his momentum, said lightly, and was about to announce the result.

"Wait, I'...... I'll give 30 million. "