Chapter 775: Ancient Battlefield

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"Twenty-one thousand!"

This time, the shouting still came from the Tiansan box, but the voice changed to a woman's voice.

"It's her!"

As soon as they heard this voice, many people guessed the origin of this woman, the combined master in the Sixth Prince's Mansion, who once chased a mid-merge who assassinated the Sixth Prince.

"Twenty-five thousand!"

But the sound of bidding came from the Tianer box immediately after, and it seemed that the owner of this box was also bound to get the ink black sword.

"Fifty thousand!"

At this moment, a faint voice came from the Dijiu box!

"Oh my God, 50,000 top-grade spirit crystals, I'm afraid I won't be able to earn so many top-grade spirit crystals in my life!" a distracted mid-stage sighed.

"In one lifetime, you probably won't earn enough in two lifetimes!" The old friend sitting next to him smiled: "I don't know where the sacredness is in the nine boxes here, not to mention daring to compete for the sword with the master of the combination, but also so rich!"

The figure of 50,000 silenced the two boxes of Tiansan and Tianer.

As an auctioneer, Cheng Bufan was very excited, in his opinion, this ink-black sword could be auctioned for 20,000 top-grade spirit crystals, which was quite good, and now, it actually sold for a sky-high price of 50,000.

So, his voice trembled a little and said: "The distinguished guests of the Dijiu box bid 50,000 top-grade spirit crystals, and the guests of the Tianer and Tiansan boxes still want to continue to bid?"

Tian 2 and Tian 3 were still silent.

Fifty thousand top-grade spirit crystals is not a small amount for any force.

"50,000 top-grade spirit crystals once!"

"Fifty thousand top-grade spirit crystals twice!"

"Fifty-one thousand!"

Finally, the mysterious guest in the Tianer box opened his mouth to continue bidding, and just as Song Yan was about to continue bidding, the voice of the Tianer box continued to come out: "Xiaoyou, the old man is the old man of the Heavenly Sword, you give this sword to the old man, and the old man owes you a favor!"

"Heavenly Sword Old Man?"

Airplanes!

The crowd exploded again, and then they all looked at Tianer's box with awe.

The old man of the Heavenly Sword, also known as the real man of the Heavenly Sword, now occupies the ninth position on the list of male immortals, and he is also a sword cultivator, and his swordsmanship is extremely skillful.

At the same time, this Heavenly Sword Old Man had challenged the Black and White Sword Immortal back then, and although he was defeated, he also supported ten moves in the hands of the Black and White Sword Immortal.

Thinking of this, everyone looked at the Dijiu box with some envy, the favor of the old man of the Heavenly Sword was worth at least 10,000 top-grade spirit crystals.

Just when everyone was curious about whether the master of the Nine Boxes would give the old man of the Heavenly Sword a face to withdraw from the competition, or continue to compete, Song Yan's voice sounded: "I'm sorry seniors, the juniors are also cultivating swordsmanship, so this sword can't be allowed, please forgive me!"

He actually refused?

Hearing Song Yan's words, everyone was very stunned.

"Why did he refuse?" In a box, the woman who was called Senior Sister suddenly had a little more mistake and worry on her face.

In the Tiansan box, Li Sixuan showed a gloating smile: "Haha, that kid really doesn't know whether to live or die, and he doesn't even give the face of the old man of Tianjian!"

Even if the master of the late stage of the merger sees his father, Li Tianxing, he will have to make friends on an equal footing, not to mention, this old man of the Heavenly Sword is not an ordinary late stage of the merger.

"In that case, then each of them can do their own thing!" the Old Man of Heavenly Sword responded.

"Then thank you seniors, I'll give you 55,000 yuan!" Song Yan said.

In a private room, the woman's face became more worried, and she muttered to herself: "No, I have to persuade him!"

With that, she got up and walked out of the box.

"Senior sister, where are you going?" Lu Qi asked.

"You stay in the box, I'll go back!" the woman said lightly, then pushed open the door of the box and walked out.

Inside the nine boxes.

Zhong Yi also looked at Song Yan with schadenfreude and said, "Boy, you are really stupid, even if you buy this sword, what if the old man of the Heavenly Sword wants to take it away, it is not to take it from the bag." ”

"Don't think of others as dirty as you!" Song Yan pouted, if he was an ordinary merger master, he would really snatch it, but the old man of Heavenly Sword was a celebrity, he really wanted to snatch his junior's things, if it spread, he would definitely lose face.

Tuk Tuk!

There was a knock on the door.

"Xiaoyu go open the door!"

The box door opened, and a woman walked in from the outside.

As soon as she saw this woman, Li Xiang'er couldn't help but have a look of surprise on her face, and immediately got up to greet her: "Sister Tianluo, how do you know that Xiang'er is here?"

Yes, this woman is Li Tianluo.

Seeing Li Xiang'er with a surprised face, Li Tianluo was slightly stunned, and then smiled: "Yes, I heard that you are here, so I came over to take a look!"

While speaking, she transmitted the voice to Song Yan and asked him to give up fighting for the ink black sword.

Feeling the concern and worry in Li Tianluo's words, Song Yan couldn't help but feel warm in his heart, but he was still not ready to give up, bullying the soft and fearing the hard was not his style.

"Fifty-five thousand five hundred!"

At this moment, the old man of the Heavenly Sword bid again, and it only increased by five hundred yuan, indicating that this had reached his limit.

"Fifty-six thousand!"

Song Yan only added five hundred yuan.

"Why are you still bidding?" Li Tianluo transmitted again.

Song Yan smiled at her and signaled her not to worry.

The Old Man of Heavenly Sword was silent.

Then, after three inquiries, Cheng Bufan announced that this ink-black sword was obtained by Song Yan.

Soon, a waiter sent the inky black sword to the Dijiu box, and Song Yan paid for the spirit crystal, and this eight-grade spirit weapon really belonged to him.

"Groan!"

Song Yan pulled out the ink-black sword, the sword body was pitch black, it seemed to have no edge, and there were even some rust marks on it.

"The inky black sword used to look like this, how did it feel like an ordinary iron sword!" Qin Xiaoyu said.

"Excalibur is just defiling itself!"

Song Yan smiled and put a stream of true yuan into the sword, and suddenly a buzzing sound sounded, and at the same time, a cold sword intent leaked out of the sword, enveloping the entire box.

For a moment, Zhong Yi and the Iron Demon changed color, and they felt stiff all over their bodies.

"Good sword!"

Song Yan couldn't help but praise, and then withdrew the true yuan, this sword is really too much to his heart, if he uses this sword to urge the heaven-breaking sword technique, he can save at least half of the true yuan, and the power will be doubled.

Li Tianluo left, but before leaving, she told Song Yan the name of a tea room.

The next few lots were extraordinary, but Song Yan was not interested.

An hour later.

The auction ended, and Song Yan left with Qin Xiaoyu and Tianlao and others

"You all go back first, I still have something to do!"

As soon as the words fell, Song Yan directly cast the Great Movement Technique and disappeared in place.

The two distracted guards hurriedly released their divine senses in the later stage, but found that they could not find any trace of Song Yan at all.

In a certain alley, Song Yan, who had changed his appearance and changed his outfit, walked out, and then came to a relatively quiet small tea room.

The small tea room was very quiet, there was no customer, only the shopkeeper dozing off on the counter.

"I'm sorry Childe, it's not open today!"

"I'm invited!" Song Yan said.

The middle-aged shopkeeper's eyes flashed, and then he said, "Childe comes with the little one!"

Under the leadership of the shopkeeper, Song Yan came to the backyard and found that Li Tianluo was standing in front of a pool with his back to him.

The shopkeeper had quietly retreated, and Song Yan came behind Li Tianluo with a flicker, stretched out his hand to hug her from behind, and said softly: "Do you miss me?"

[Author's digression]: Second watch, thank you [Sister Huimin] for your reward