Chapter 145: A Spirit Stone

Downstairs in the venue, there was a lot of noise and discussion.

In addition to being curious about what kind of treasure the powerful guys in the private room would take out to exchange this information, they were more shocked by the two ancient swords buried in the Kunlun Sword Shrine.

The Ancient Sword Chengying and the Evil King, even when they were placed in the period of the Seven Kingdoms Struggle for Hegemony 100,000 years ago, were also prestigious. So much so that later generations called the Seven Star Dragon Yuan, Heavenly Sin, Demon Flame, Hook Soul, Xue Ji, Imperial Tomb, Yunting, Mountains and Seas, together with Chengying and the Evil King, and called the top ten famous swords of ancient times. Their old master was the dominant existence among the Seven Kingdoms, but I didn't expect that the Kunlun Sword Shrine, as one of the ruined battlefields of the Battle of the Seven Kingdoms, would actually bury two of the ten famous swords!

"It's really shocking!The whereabouts of the Ancient Chengying and the Evil King's Sword, even if this information is successfully traded, I'm afraid that when the Sword Shrine is opened, it won't be easy to get hold of, right?" Feng Guiyun looked at the figures in the pavilion, he really wanted to know who would die in the end of this themed auction.

Moreover, in the three hundred peaks on the periphery of Kunlun Peak, is there only one peak city that is trading news about the inheritance of Kunlun Sword Shrine?

Once the burial place of the Chengying Sword and the Evil King Sword is revealed, I am afraid that it will attract some really tricky characters, even the guys in the private room upstairs may not be sure that they will be able to successfully get rid of those coveted and extremely difficult opponents, right?

According to Feng Guiyun's understanding, whether it is the core disciples of the four major academies in Northern Xinjiang, or the ancient Taoist systems in Southern Xinjiang, such as Nantianmen and other famous demons, or the people of the water tribe who are rarely born and live in seclusion in the East China Sea, they are all popular candidates for the final winner of the Kunlun Sword Shrine.

What's more, under the three hundred peaks of Kunlun, who dares to guarantee that the person in the Golden Scale List, who symbolizes the gathering of the strongest blood of the younger generation in the entire Feng Domain, will not appear here?

"Hehe, the Kunlun Sword Shrine has summoned almost the entire Maple Domain's young generation leaders, and in the face of this irresistible temptation, there will always be some people who have lost their minds and have illusions. In my opinion, those guys in the private room upstairs are not the so-called huge forces behind them, but their heads are convulsive, and from the very beginning, they have underestimated Fengyu Tianjiao!" Beiyang pouted disapplausively, although he only arrived a while earlier than Chu Muyun and the others, but this kind of themed auction, exchanging the treasure on his body for intelligence news, so as to make wedding clothes for others, he doesn't know how many times he has witnessed it with his own eyes!

Even so, at the beginning of a themed auction, there are still some feel-good geniuses who are willing to compete to be on the cusp.

While a few people were chatting, Yu Linglong had already displayed the treasures used to trade by the owner of each room upstairs on the auction table together with the jade platform, lined up.

"According to the rules, let's start with the treasures that the Lord of the No. 1 private room has bid for, and reveal them one by one!"

She turned her head playfully and threw a wink at Mo Sheng, and the people in the venue were fluttering in her behavior.

The onlookers are so unable to extricate themselves, as an authority, Mo Sheng, who has always had a soft spot for Yu Linglong, and Mo Sheng, who has a deep love, can withstand this temptation.

When Yu Linglong left the ancient country of Loulan, he just said softly, if the person is lost, he will find it again.

So when Mo Qizi and others left the Loulan Imperial City together, he left the team alone, trekked through mountains and rivers, and came to the bottom of this Kunlun Peak, he didn't know if he could meet Yu Linglong here, he only knew that he did his best to obey the destiny of heaven.

Fortunately, when God was attached to it, and when he entered the siege of thousands of miles, he saw the familiar auction house of Baihuang and saw the person in his dream who thought about it day and night.

Yu Linglong was reluctant to deal with him, but what this Mo Sheng was best at was that he was entangled with his dead skin, and he couldn't get rid of anything, so he simply stayed in the auction hall, although his cultivation strength was a grade lower than that of the three Li brothers and sisters around, but fortunately, he lived in the Danhui for a long time, and was familiar with all kinds of matters in the auction hall of the Imperial City Danhui.

With a smile on his face, Mo Sheng leaned forward with a beautiful heart, and slowly unveiled the brocade on the first jade platform under the gathering of countless eyes in the venue.

"What?"

"The price offered by the No. 1 private room turned out to be, a spirit stone?" Mo Sheng's face was the same as the countless eyes in the venue, and as the brocade on the first jade platform was revealed, he suddenly froze in place.

The auction hall fell silent in an instant, and even the vast majority of people did not understand what was happening.

In the past few themed auctions, almost all of the prices sold were extremely rare treasures, and they became the final winners. Those things are hard to come by for the practitioner.

And now this information, about the whereabouts of the burial of the Chengying Sword and the Evil King Sword, two of the top ten famous swords of antiquity, is more tempting than the information auctioned in the previous theme auctions, and its value is even more immeasurable, so that after Yu Linglong announced the information of the auction, some people speculated that those guys in the private room upstairs might take out the holy medicine as an exchange for the guarantee to seize the ownership of the information.

The crowd at the venue is all looking at this themed auction with their eyes open, what kind of treasures will appear.

How could he have expected that the price offered by the Lord of the No. 1 Secret Room, which was used in exchange for the whereabouts of the two ancient swords of the Shadow Evil King, would actually be a spirit stone, a spirit stone that was so ordinary that its spiritual power had almost been exhausted?

"Which poor ghost is indiscriminately filling the numbers?" Mo Sheng muttered in his heart, his face was black, looking at the Accord upstairs.

The silence of the auction hall lasted not long before it was broken by a sound from above the pavilion.

The crowd looked, and out of the first private room, came a young man.

The man had a grim smile on his face, his hands on the railing of the pavilion corridor, a pair of ghostly eyes flashing, looking down on the people below with a playful and sadistic taste, and finally ignored everything and fell directly on Yu Linglong's bewitching figure.

"Forgive me, everyone! The information of today's theme auction, no matter what rare treasures and rare things will appear in the future, I Luo Badao will exchange a spirit stone for it, and I hope that the rest of the Taoist friends in the Accord will give face, Luo Mou has thanked me in advance!"

This sentence sounded a little lazy, like a joke, but it suddenly made the auction hall explode, and the doors of the eighteen lords of the private rooms above the attic were opened at the same time.