Chapter 25: Cold Moon Sword (Happy Chinese New Year's Eve)

"Three hundred and twenty thousand taels. ”

"Three hundred and fifty thousand taels. ”

"Four hundred thousand taels. ”

The martial artists of the Condensing Void Realm are all some masters with silver, especially the few martial artists in the late stage of the Condensation Realm who participated in the auction this time.

The martial artists in the late stage of the Condensation Realm are only one step away from being promoted to the Sanhua Realm, once they become the masters of the Sanhua Realm, the world is so big, they can go anywhere, and they can be regarded as the top masters on the bright side, as for the powerhouses of the Shenyuan Realm and the powerhouses of the Imperial Qi Realm, there is nothing that will not come out.

Although a thousand-year-old ginseng is not enough to promote a martial artist in the late stage of the Condensing Void Realm to the Three Flowers Realm, it can more or less increase some of the foundation, saving years of hard work, as long as there is a little ambition, no one will turn a blind eye and take the initiative to give up.

"Five hundred thousand taels. ”

Wan Hankong rubbed a cold ring on the middle finger of his right hand, and said lightly.

He didn't care about 500,000 taels, as a senior disciple of Lianyunzhai, his wealth was not comparable to that of ordinary Condensation Realm martial artists.

"Five hundred and fifty thousand taels. ”

6 Lingfeng followed closely with the offer.

The silver on his body is all for nothing, and it doesn't hurt at all, the warrior walks the rivers and lakes, eats and rains, and does not have too strong an obsession with money, if he can exchange money for strength, he naturally has no reluctance.

"Six hundred thousand taels. ”

The quotation was a late-stage martial artist of the Condensation Void Realm with a face full of flesh, and after quoting the price, he took a deep look at the VIP room where 6 Lingfeng and Wan Hankong were located, with a murderous intent in his eyes.

"A million taels. ”

6 Lingfeng didn't want to be entangled like this, so he simply raised the price by 400,000 taels at once, if others continued to quote, he would give up, if others did not quote, he would not feel a loss, the Nine Turns Xuangong is not an ordinary exercise, every time a small level is raised, the attack and defense will be greatly increased, and when the time comes, the ordinary martial artist in the early stage of the Condensation Realm will not be able to break his defense at all, and the general martial artist in the middle stage of the Condensation Realm can only barely let him suffer a little injury, this is still the case that he does not resist.

This price increase, Wan Hankong and several competitors were a little stunned, they didn't have a million taels of silver, but were shocked by the spirit of 6 Lingfeng, although the martial artist does not have a strong obsession with money and silver, but with the silver two companions, it will undoubtedly be much more convenient to walk the rivers and lakes, some luxury places, spend a lot of money, there is not enough silver taels and I am really embarrassed to go in, even if I am a martial arts master, I need to be faced.

"One million two once, one million two two, one million two three, deal. ”

In the end, the thousand-year-old ginseng was won by 6 Lingfeng at a price of one million taels of silver.

"Interesting!"

Wan Hankong laughed angrily, rubbing the Ice Cold Ring more and more frequently, with a chilling smile in his eyes.

"It seems that I was born to be a wicked person, it is rare to want to be a good person, fair bidding, but it didn't work, they all say that good people are not rewarded, and the scourge will last for a thousand years, this sentence is not wrong at all, hehe, since this is the case, don't blame me, this is what you asked for. ”

The late-stage martial artists of the Condensation Void Realm with a face full of flesh laughed fiercely, revealing the killing intent of the Forest, and several nearby Condensation Realm martial artists felt this vicious killing intent, and couldn't help but feel cold, and began to sympathize with the 6 Lingfeng in their hearts, how could the other party not understand the truth of his guilt.

One item after another came to the stage, all of them are the best of the best, much more precious than the previous millennium ginseng, the starting price of each piece is more than 200,000 taels of silver, and the final price is no more than one million taels of silver, one of the top Xuan-level high-grade pills even auctioned a high price of 2.5 million taels of silver, creating a record for this auction, but there are very few people competing, because the competition is no longer a martial artist of the Condensing Void Realm, but a master of the Three Flowers Realm.

In the face of the masters of the Three Flowers Realm, no martial artist of the Condensing Void Realm would dare to provoke, in this world where strength is respected, strength is the truth.

Seeing that the auction is coming to an end, the finale items are on stage.

"The finale of this auction is this Xuan-level high-grade weapon Cold Moon Sword, Cold Moon Sword is a personal weapon of Leng Yue Sword fifty years ago, killing countless enemies, cast by 10,000 years of cold iron, the starting price is three million taels of silver, and the price increase is not less than 100,000 taels of silver each time. ”

As the words of the shopkeeper of Fengxiang Jewelry Store fell, the entire auction hall was silent.

Xuan-level high-grade weapons, what is this concept, it is not an exaggeration to say that the weapons are up to the Xuan-level high-grade grades, which are close to the category of divine weapons, a Xuan-level high-grade weapon in hand, is enough to increase the strength of the martial artist by about fifty percent, all the masters of the Sanhua Realm present, none of them have a Xuan-level high-grade weapon, even if it is the world-famous silver-clothed divine sword Kang Wushuang, the weapon used is just a top Xuan-level medium-grade weapon silver light sword.

It is also a Xuan-level upper grade, the price of weapons is more than ten times the price of herbs, Tianwu country is vast, there are many herbs, and it is normal to occasionally have some precious herbs, but the weapons are not only difficult to find, either hidden deep underground, or from outside the sky, and the casting of weapons is even more rare, and the people who ask for weapons do not know where to go, and the wheel is not their turn.

"Those guys in front of me, which weapon is not a Xuan-level high-grade level, only my silver light sword is a Xuan-level mid-grade, if I can get this Cold Moon Sword, my ranking can at least be ranked within thirty of the Dragon List, like a tiger with wings. ”

Kang Wushuang's heart was hot, as a true disciple of the Silver Cloth Sect, the weapon was actually a Xuan-level mid-grade level, which made him deeply ashamed, but he couldn't do anything about it, the silver-clothed Sect's forger could only cast a Xuan-level mid-grade weapon, and if he wanted a better weapon, he could only find an opportunity from the outside.

"Three million taels of silver. ”

Kang Wushuang stood up and quoted domineeringly.

"Three and a half million taels. ”

The second quote is not the true inheritance elder of the Firebird Sect chasing the soul sword elder, but the gold-clothed catcher fast Ling catches the head, others are afraid of the silver-clothed divine sword Kang Wushuang, he has no reason to be jealous, as a person from the government, is he still afraid of the people of the gang, it will make people laugh if he says it.

"Four million taels. ”

The third quote was made by Wang Duwei.

"Wang Duwei, what, you are also interested in the Cold Moon Sword?" Ling Zhutou looked at Wang Duwei in surprise, he remembered that Wang Duwei was not good at swordsmanship, but marksmanship.

Wang Duwei said with a smile: "Battlefield fighting, long weapons must be available, short weapons must also be available, although my swordsmanship is not as good as marksmanship, but it is not inferior." ”

"Four million two hundred and twenty thousand taels. ”

Originally, the Soul Chasing Sword Elder didn't want to have a direct conflict with Kang Wushuang, but when he saw that Ling Zhutou and Wang Duwei both offered, he couldn't help but offer, I don't want to fight with you, it doesn't matter if I fight with others!

"Five million taels. ”

Kang Wushuang made a cold offer, and the Cold Moon Sword was bound to be won.

"Six million taels. ”

"Six and a half million taels. ”

"Seven million taels. ”

"Eight million taels. ”

The price of the Cold Moon Sword soared all the way, making a martial artist stunned, the net worth of the masters of the Sanhua Realm is simply amazing, this posture, I am afraid that all of them have a net worth of more than 10 million, of course, I don't know if there is so much cash.

"Ten million taels. ”

Kang Wushuang glanced at the VIP room where the Soul Chasing Sword Elder was, Ling Zhutou and Wang Duwei were not easy to mess with, and a mere yellow-level force True Inheritance Elder actually dared to compete with him, it was simply looking for death.

"Forget it, I won't argue, this Kang Wushuang is worthy of being a peerless genius on the Dragon List, and his net worth is not ordinarily rich. ”

Wang Duwei gave up the bidding, swordsmanship is his second best, not the first good, and it is not worth spending so much silver.

"Eleven million taels. ”

Ling Zhutou didn't want to give up so soon, he had accumulated wealth for so many years, and he was waiting for this moment, anyway, with his identity as a golden-clothed catcher, he had no worries about food and clothing in this life.

The soul chasing sword elder didn't want to give up at this time, he didn't bring so many silver taels, and looking at this posture, Kang Wushuang had a high chance of succeeding, and if he didn't give up now, the other party would definitely hate himself.

"Thirteen million taels. ”

Kang Wushuang breathed a sigh of relief, now that only he and Ling Zhutou were left, he was ninety percent sure that he could get the Cold Moon Sword.

Sure enough, Ling Zhutou gave up the bidding, 12 million taels were within his psychological tolerance, if he passed this price, he didn't want to, not only would the silver be spent at that time, but he would also offend a genius of the Dragon List who was in full swing, it was not worth it.

Just when Kang Wushuang's heart was decided, a voice sounded.

"Fifteen million taels. ”

The voice of the speaker was old, and it was obviously an old man.

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