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Then, Feng Qingyang began to explain the sword.

The Sky Splitting Sword, the middle level of the earth level, the fire attribute, and the refined black iron, are extremely sharp, and it should also be regarded as the top in the level of the middle level of the ground connection.

The monks who came to participate in the auction also nodded in agreement, but this mid-level weapon was too chicken for most of them, because most of them were above the middle stage of foundation building, and if they used this weapon to fight, they would not be able to fully exert their strength, so there were some chicken ribs, and then everyone shook their heads gently.

However, in this auction, there were also a lot of low-level cultivators, many of them were sword cultivators, and the rank of the Sky Splitting Sword was just right for this group of people, followed by a burst of rapid breathing.

At this time, Feng Qingyang also knew that the level of this sword was indeed a bit of a chicken rib for the monks present, so he continued: "Feng knows that this sword is indeed very chicken for all the Daoists here, but you Daoists think about it, if you auction this sword back and give it to your juniors, it is also very appropriate!"

"Well...... My great-grandson seems to be about to break through the foundation building realm, and this sword is worthy of his use, so I'll give you five hundred and one thousand spirit stones!" said a monk after thinking for a moment.

"Haha...... , I also have a nephew who is about to break through the early stage of foundation building, and this sword is also very suitable for him, since this Daoist friend bid for 510,000 spirit stones, but this auction is the highest bidder, so the old man will also compete with Daoist friends once, then I will give 520,000 spirit stones!" One of the monks said loudly, his voice was extremely thick, and from the sound alone, it could be judged that his cultivation must be quite terrifying.

Hearing that some high-ranking monks were interested in this sword, those low-level monks immediately cursed in their hearts, and at the same time they were very helpless, especially those monks whose backgrounds were not deep enough, and they even showed a dejected look.

Not to mention cultivation and background, just because of their net worth, these low-level monks were also thrown off by these bigwigs for 108,000 miles, so as long as the bigwigs make a move, then these low-level monks naturally have no chance of success.

At the same time, in room one hundred and thirtieth, Jiang Wuwen's face was very gloomy at this time, because this Sky Splitting Sword was the weapon he wanted to match, but this sword attracted the attention of several bigwigs, so Jiang Wuwen was always very unhappy, but he didn't dare to show it, the Sky Splitting Sword was a small matter, but it was remembered by several bigwigs, which was the most worth the loss.

Generally, the big guys have the ability to penetrate the sky, that is, they hide their true identities, but no one dares to guarantee that this is absolutely safe, not to mention that Jiang Wuwen and his party did not hide their true colors.

"Brother Wuwen, I think this sword is just right for you......" Jiang Wuwen said with a sharp-beaked monkey cheek.

"Do you still need to say this?" Jiang Wuwen said angrily.

The sharp-beaked monkey listened and closed his mouth with a stupid face.

Jiang Wuwen thought for a moment, and scolded in his heart: "What about the big guy!

Immediately, he said in a deep voice: "This kind of low-level weapon, the seniors also have to compete with the juniors, that kid will have the courage to make a move, and also have a fair competition, after all, this is an auction, so the one with the highest price will get it! The juniors bid 550,000 yuan!"

Those low-level monks who sighed helplessly just now heard Jiang Wuwen's move, and their hearts suddenly became active again, since someone has taken the lead, then they naturally want to give it a try, everyone knows the truth of seeking wealth and danger, how can they be greedy for life and fear of death on the way of cultivation! Not to mention that there are still people taking the lead?

"Hehe, Xiaoyou can just bid. The monk who had bid 520,000 yuan just now also said with a smile, but from his words, everyone heard a hint of displeasure.

In terms of financial resources, these juniors are naturally incomparable, this mid-level weapon, these bigwigs are naturally not eye-catching, and the bidding is also arbitrary, what really makes these bigwigs unhappy is that there are still people who dare to raise the bar with themselves, if it is a monk of the same level, then even the juniors are qualified to compete with themselves?

The implication of what Jiang Wuwen said just now is: "You old things even have to fight for the things of juniors, it's really shameless."

These old things who don't know how many years they have lived can naturally hear it, and although they are unhappy in their hearts, they can't fight anymore.

Seeing that the scene was cold, the experienced Feng Qingyang also took the opportunity to say: "Ahem...... The little friend in room 130 has already bid 550,000 yuan!

After all, many low-level monks were also waiting with bated breath for those bigwigs to make a move, because, despite having a leader, if there were still bigwigs who wanted to make a move, then they naturally didn't have the slightest chance.

However, after a while, the low-level monks saw that those bigwigs had no intention of making a move, and their careful thoughts suddenly became active again.

After a moment of silence, the low-ranking monks were making frantic bids.

After a while, the bid for this Sky Splitting Sword, which had a reserve price of only 500,000, turned out to be 800,000.

At this time, Jiang Wuwen's face was already gloomy and about to fall out of the water, and he secretly scolded in his heart: "A group of people who are greedy for life and afraid of death, when the old monsters bid just now, why didn't you compete?"

It's not that he Jiang Wuwen can't afford the 800,000 yuan, but he can't be angry that he finally won the opportunity from the big guy, and there are still people who dare to raise the bar with him.

Thinking of this, Jiang Wuwen gritted his teeth and said in a deep voice: "Nine hundred thousand!

"Hiss......!" a gasp came from the mouths of the low-ranking monks.

For a monk in the foundation building period, 900,000 spirit stones, that is the entire net worth of a monk in a slightly better situation, some of them bid to 700,000 yuan, which is already exhausting their whole body belongings, and 900,000 yuan is out of reach for them.

So it was cold again.

The high-level monk held his own identity and was embarrassed to make a move, and the low-level monk wanted to make a move, but he didn't have enough spirit stones in his pocket, so he was angry and helpless.

However, next door to the room built by Jiang Wuwen, Ling Feiyu at this time was also related, he had never personally owned so many spirit stones in his life, so he was reluctant to let him buy a sword with 900,000 spirit stones.

At this time, Jiang Wuwen stood in front of the display formation and said proudly: "Hmph...... This Heaven Splitting Sword, I, Jiang Wuwen, have to get it!"