"Take this to the auction, take it down, no one wants it."

"That's it, I'm too bad to give it away for nothing."

"Take it down, don't waste time, let the next auction item come up."

……

Everyone was clamoring and shouting, and they all shouted for another auction item.

And Lin Yun was staring at the broken sword over there, just now, when this sword came up, a fragment in the stone plate of Lin Yun Avenue suddenly began to tremble.

"This fragment."

Lin Yun looked at this fragment and remembered the fragment he had obtained in Sword Washing City.

At that time, he was in the Sword Washing City, and he helped the Lei family get the qualification to wash the Sword Pool, and when he entered the inside of the Sword Washing Pool, he found this fragment at the bottom of the Sword Washing Pool, and got the Ah Nose Sword Intent from it.

Later, this fragment was placed in the Great Dao Stone Plate by Lin Yun, but today it actually began to tremble.

"Could it be that this remnant sword made it react?"

Lin Yun said.

Then, Lin Yun turned his Heavenly Eyes and looked directly at the sword.

The next moment, a fierce sword intent rushed directly towards Lin Yun.

Lin Yun was instantly startled and immediately retracted his gaze, but the sword intent rushed directly over.

Lin Yun also directly operated the sword intent, colliding with the attacking sword intent.

"Ah Nose Sword Intent!"

As soon as they collided, Lin Yun immediately recognized this sword intent, which was the sword intent that Lin Yun had comprehended.

But this Ah Nose Sword Intent was much stronger, directly breaking through Lin Yun's sword intent, and finally in front of Lin Yun, it was wiped out by Lin Yun's spatial sword intent, but the killing intent above made Lin Yun suffer a small loss.

"Humph!"

Lin Yun snorted, dizzy for a while.

The people around didn't notice what had just happened, and it was a little strange to see Lin Yun's sudden breath disorder.

"The starting price of this sword is 10,000 Ling Yuan Dan."

Although many people are saying that they will take it, the auctioneer still says the price of the auction.

"That's it, I want 10,000 spirit yuan pills, don't be funny."

Someone said with a smile.

"It's just that no one picks it up on the street."

"Replace it, no one buys it."

The man below shouted.

"Ladies and gentlemen, although this thing is not good-looking, it does come out of the center of the ancient battlefield, and it is extremely precious."

The old man continued.

But even if he broke the sky, there was still no offer.

The auctioneer saw that no one was shouting, so he was ready to announce the unsuccessful auction.

"Ten Thousand Spirit Yuan Pill."

At this time, Lin Yun raised his hand and said.

"Wow!"

Everyone looked at Lin Yun and felt that Lin Yun was absolutely crazy, he had just spent two million to buy ten tons of black silk gold stone, and now he spent 10,000 Lingyuan Dan to buy a broken sword, this is Lingyuan Dan is too much.

"Okay, this fellow Daoist bid 10,000 Spirit Yuan Pill, is there anyone else who wants to increase the price?"

The auctioneer saw Lin Yun's bid and immediately said.

"Since no one is shouting, then 10,000."

"Amitabha, Lao Qu bid for 30,000 Lingyuan Pill."

Just when the auctioneer was about to announce that the auction item belonged to Lin Yun, a voice came.

Everyone also looked over and found that it was the price shouted by the group of monks.

Lin Yun was a little strange, could it be that these people had also discovered the extraordinaryness of this sword.

In fact, the Buddhist sect didn't find anything special about the sword inside, but it just felt that there was a faint killing intent on it, and he was ready to take it and take a look.

"Fifty thousand spirit yuan pill!"

Lin Yun sat directly on the chair and said casually, as if the Lingyuan Pill was nothing at all.

"One hundred thousand spirit yuan pills."

The monk made another offer, like Lin Yun, and added 50,000 pieces.

"One hundred and fifty thousand spirit yuan pills."

Lin Yun is not a person who is short of money, so he immediately increased the price.

"Two hundred thousand."

The people of Buddhism continue to increase the price.

"Five hundred thousand!"

Lin Yun didn't bother to add it little by little, and directly added 300,000.

"Wow!"

Everyone looked at Lin Yun, this was a 500,000 Spirit Yuan Pill, not a stone.

"Is there anything strange about this sword? These two waves of forces are so snatched? ”

Someone asked.

"Who knows? 500,000 Lingyuan Pill, how many things can you buy, buy such a broken sword. ”

The man next to him said.

"Hmph, boy, don't you know how powerful our Buddhism is?"

At this time, a tall fat monk stood up and said.

"I just see that you Buddhism is not happy, how about it, you come to bite me."

Lin Yun looked at the monk and said.

"You!"

"Understanding, abstain from anger."

At this time, an old monk said.

The fat monk immediately folded his hands, said the Buddha name, and sat down.

And at this time, the old monk turned around and stared at Lin Yun with a pair of eyes.

"Not good, boy, be careful, he's going to temper you."

At this time, Bai Lao suddenly said.

"Humph!"

At this time, Lin Yun also snorted coldly, and the sword intent rushed directly out of his body and rushed towards the old monk.

The old monk also frowned, then sat down, not moving.

"These monks are really annoying, they always make small movements."

The people in the VIP room cultivated profoundly, and naturally discovered the old monk's movements.

"A million!"

At this time, the fat monk said.

"One million and one."

Lin Yun also said jokingly.

"You!"

The fat monk was almost angry to death, and Lin Yun directly raised a Lingyuan Pill, but he did not violate the rules of the auction.

"One and a half million!"

The fat monk continued to increase the price.

"One hundred and a half million and one."

Lin Yun continued to increase the price.

This move made the monk almost mad, but there was no way, if he did it here, it was estimated that he would be directly killed by the auctioneers in the next moment.

"Understanding, don't be angry, this donor has fallen into a demonic obstacle, poor man, and then the teacher will eliminate his demonic nature."

The old monk said at this time.

"Hey, you still don't add it, if you don't have any money, just say it, we won't laugh at you."

Lin Yun shouted at the people of the Buddha Gate.

"Hahaha."

Everyone laughed, how could it be possible for Buddhism to have no money.

"Amitabha, Buddhism is bitter, and it is indeed a lack of financial resources, so this thing will be given to the donor."

The old monk said.

Lin Yun smiled and didn't say anything more.

"One million five thousand and one once, one million five hundred thousand and one two, one hundred and fifty thousand and thirteen, deal."

With the auctioneer's final hammer, this lot was sold, and the auctioneer also let out a long breath, this thing was not unsold, which was good news for him, and it was auctioned at a sky-high price.

And for Lin Yun, the importance of this thing is even greater, not to mention 1.5 million, 15 million must also be won.

"Okay, let's auction the next lot."

After one of the maids took down the remnant of the sword, another maid brought up the next auction item.