Chapter 617: No One Is Qualified to Rob!
On the auction table, a black ore the size of a fist.
"The next thing to be auctioned is Xuanjing Iron, which is a treasure for refining magic weapons and supreme weapons, the starting price is 80,000 taels, and the price must not be less than 1,000 taels each time!"
The woman at the auction table smiled and introduced.
Although her introduction to Xuan Jingtie is very bland.
But as long as you are a refiner, you can know that this Xuanjing Iron can be smelted into a weapon, so that the attack power of the weapon in your hand can be deepened by a notch!
When Ye Xing was practicing with the old man in the southwest of the hot summer, when the old man taught him the method of refining, he also told him that there were all the extremely rare treasures in this refining world!
Among them, there is this Xuanjing Iron!
Ye Xing believed that if he could obtain the Xuanjing Iron and smelt it into the Three Death Blades, he would definitely be able to raise the Three Dead Blades to a higher level!
Although Ye Xing has never fought against someone who is stronger than him, he firmly believes that the three swords he fights now can be a martial artist in the middle stage of the Initial Saint Realm when the enemy is defenseless!
If you cooperate with the rattle, you may be able to kill the other party!
If it was the late stage of the First Saint Realm, then the rest of the means would be needed.
However, if the Three Deaths Sword can be successfully smelted Xuan Jing Iron, then with the rattle, there is a high probability that it can kill the late stage of the First Saint Realm, and even fight with the martial artists of the Great Perfection of the First Saint Realm!
Therefore, Ye Xing made up his mind in his heart, and he definitely wanted to take down this Xuanjing Iron.
So, he turned his head and looked at Bai Liuli on the side.
Bai Liuli naturally saw the excitement and excitement on Ye Xing's face, so he smiled and said, "Divine Doctor Ye, if you want, just call for a beat, I have prepared two hundred spirit stones for you, and you can spend them all."
Hearing this, Ye Xing was overjoyed.
With two hundred spirit stones, he believed that he would definitely be able to win the Xuanjing Iron!
Ye Xing's face showed a deep look of gratitude, and he was about to thank him.
But I heard a voice coming.
"Ten spirit stones!"
This was the price offered by a person who was also in a box on the second floor.
After he finished bidding, he hurriedly added.
"I am Fang Qi, the young pavilion master of the Casting Pavilion, I want this piece of Xuanjing Iron from the Casting Pavilion, and no one is allowed to grab it!"
Fang Qi's words were very domineering.
Although the people present were unhappy in their hearts, they were very tacitly quiet.
Originally, a few people who were a little excited also put away their thoughts about Xuan Jingtie.
Not for anything else.
It is this Casting Pavilion, it is the first-class sect of this Netherworld!
Although it is not a top-notch sect, there are still immortal cultivators in the condensing saint realm in the sect.
Of course, what is more important is that this Casting Pavilion is the largest and only refining sect in this person's country.
Many of the famous magic weapons in the Netherworld, as well as the weapons used by the major sects and major cultivators, basically came from the Casting Pavilion.
So naturally they will sell the Casting Pavilion for a face!
But no matter how the Casting Pavilion is, it has nothing to do with Ye Xing.
There must be no way he will give up Xuanjing Iron!
After quickly putting away the idea of thanking Bai Liuli, Ye Xing immediately shouted, "Twenty spirit stones!"
When Ye Xing's price was quoted, countless people were extremely stunned!
Obviously, I didn't expect that someone would dare not give face to the Casting Pavilion?
Crazy, right?
Even if you are not afraid of being blacked out by the Casting Pavilion, and you will not be able to buy your favorite magic weapon from the Casting Pavilion from now on, or if you let the Casting Pavilion refine the magic weapon on your behalf, then you are not afraid of the revenge of the Casting Pavilion?
After all, this is Xuanjing Iron!
It must be what the Foundry Pavilion needs!
Although the Casting Pavilion is only a first-class sect, not a top-notch sect, there is no strong person in the sect who condenses the Great Perfection of the Holy Realm.
There are countless masters in the early and middle stages of the Condensing Saint Realm!
All of a sudden, countless eyes immediately looked in the direction of the window of the box where Ye Xing was.
It's a pity that the windows of this box are made of special materials, and you can only see the outside from the inside, but you can't see the inside from the outside.
Even though these people were all immortal cultivators, they still couldn't see the situation in the box.
And the woman who hosted the stage was also stunned.
Originally, after she heard the word Casting Pavilion, she thought that this Xuanjing Iron was the Casting Pavilion, and it could only reach this price, and she couldn't help but sigh in her heart, regretting that such a good thing was only sold at this price.
Because she is the host of this auction, she has a small percentage of dividends on the total price of the lots auctioned in this auction, and naturally hopes that the higher the things auctioned, the better.
It's a pity that the deterrent power of the Casting Pavilion is still not small, so she understands that this expectation has been disappointed.
However, just when she felt sorry for it, she never thought that someone would have to compete with the Casting Pavilion!
When I was surprised, I was also overjoyed!
After quickly coming back to her senses and adjusting her state, she hurriedly shouted, "Twenty-three spirit stones, are there any higher?"
Just as the woman fell, a cold snort came from the box of the Forge Pavilion.
"Twenty-one spirit stones! This Xuanjing Iron, my Casting Pavilion is going to be decided, and no one is qualified to grab it!"