The white-haired old man did not have much contact with Fang Chen, but he could feel that Fang Chen was unusual from his words and actions.
Now that he said it was different from person to person, it resonated with the white-haired old man.
He opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but stopped.
Soon, the third auction item was brought up.
Fang Chen, on the other hand, was not too interested.
Time passed, and six hours later, most of the auction items had been sold, and the large-scale weapon auction was coming to an end.
The second last auction item was brought up.
It was a long sword, and there was a very obvious gap on the blade.
The hilt was red, as if it had been poured with molten iron, and it gave off a scorching feeling.
"This sword is called the Fireblade Sword."
Fire Phoenix quickly introduced it.
"Hmm?"
Fang Chen did not listen to Fire Phoenix's introduction, and he stared at the Fireblade Sword without blinking.
"This is …"
He felt a familiar fluctuation, and this fluctuation seemed to be familiar with his Invincible Sword Principle.
"Impossible, the Invincible Sword Principle is my own creation."
Fang Chen shook his head.
He denied his own thoughts.
Then, the Sword Principle that the owner of this sword was proficient in should be similar to the Invincible Sword Principle.
Thinking up to this point, Fang Chen felt strangely excited.
All this time, he had been stuck in a bottleneck and could not break through.
The Invincible Sword Principle was his own creation, and he had to constantly study and experiment with every step he took. He could not act blindly.
Because once he took a wrong step, he would never be able to reach the peak.
If he could learn from other Sword Principles, it would be twice the result with half the effort.
"I must get it."
Fang Chen had made up his mind to get it.
"The starting price of the Fireblade Sword is 1,000 upper-grade Origin Stones." Almost as soon as Fire Phoenix's voice fell, countless bids sounded.
Two thousand yuan, three thousand yuan, four thousand yuan.
The price of the Fireblade Sword rose rapidly, and it was dazzling.
In just a few breaths, the price of the Fireblade Sword had risen to 5,000 upper-grade Origin Stones.
Everyone was going crazy.
"6,000."
Fang Chen bid again, and directly raised it to 6,000.
Everyone was shocked to see Fang Chen's bid.
Just where did this guy come from? Why was he able to bid so crazily?
"Hmph, if you want it, you'll have to see if I, the Poison Prince, agree to it or not."
The Poison Young Master sneered and increased the bid to seven thousand high-grade Origin Stones.
At this moment, some of the experts sitting in the front row finally spoke.
"This old man's grandson cultivates the Way of the Sword, but he doesn't have a single weapon. Why don't you give me some face and let me have it?"
A hunchbacked old man slowly stood up and said with a smile.
"Is that … a Realm Devil Tribulation Supremacy?"
Many people recognized the stooped old man and were shocked.
Although Tribulation Supremacies were not considered the strongest in the Western Region, they were still considered top-notch powerhouses.
The strength of a Realm Fiend Tribulation Supremacy was very strong, and he was considered one of the best among the Tribulation Supremacies.
Most importantly, he was an elder of the Demonic Heart Palace and had a high status. Even the young disciples of the Imperial Armament Pavilion shook their heads when they heard the Demonic Tribulation Supremacy speak.
Originally, they wanted to fight for it, but now they gave up.
"So you're a Demonic Tribulation Supremacy from the Demonic Heart Palace. Since you want it, I'll withdraw."
The Poison Young Master smiled and said directly.
The others also shook their heads and withdrew from the competition.
In the end, Fang Chen was the only one who did not withdraw.
"This old man doesn't want to lose. Let's increase the bid to six thousand five hundred," the Demonic Tribulation Supremacy said slowly.
"Seven thousand," Fang Chen said.
He did not withdraw because of the Demonic Tribulation Supremacy.
This Fireblade Sword was too important to him.
"Little brother."
The Demonic Tribulation Supremacy looked at Fang Chen with his dark eyes and said, "Are you not willing to give this old man face?"
"Sorry, I also need it." Fang Chen shook his head.
Seeing Fang Chen compete with the Demonic Tribulation Supremacy, everyone sneered.
Especially the Poison Young Master, whose eyes were filled with a gloating look.
"Kid, how dare you not give face to the Demonic Tribulation Supremacy? You're courting death."
The Poison Young Master got up and scolded, "The Demonic Heart Palace is in the western region, which is a force comparable to the Imperial Weapon Pavilion. The Demonic Tribulation Supremacy is an elder of the Demonic Heart Palace. If you don't give face to him, you're looking down on the Demonic Heart Palace."
The Poison Young Master smiled sinisterly as he spread his hands and said, "According to what I know, the disciples of the Heart Demon Palace are all crazy people. They can do anything. I advise you to obediently give up."
The Poison Young Master was deliberately provoking Fang Chen.
He also took the opportunity to mock him.
At the same time, he could leave a good impression on the Demonic Tribulation Supremacy.
"You don't seem to be qualified to interfere in my affairs, do you?" Fang Chen said coldly.
"You really don't know what's good for you." The Poison Young Master did not say anything else and sat down directly.
After that, the Demonic Tribulation Supremacy raised the price several times, and Fang Chen was also in hot pursuit.
In the end, the price was fixed at eight thousand upper-grade origin stones.
This had already broken the previous record and became a record high.
Of course, the Demonic Tribulation Supremacy gave up. When Fang Chen received the Fireblade Sword, the Demonic Tribulation Supremacy looked at him with resentment.
The look in his eyes told everyone that he would not let it go.
"Fine, I'll let you keep it for a while."
The Demonic Tribulation Supremacy sneered. He did not believe that the guy in front of him could escape from his grasp.
"You're too reckless."
The white-haired old man reminded, "With your strength, you're no match for the Demonic Tribulation Supremacy.
Sometimes, when it's time to be patient, you have to be patient. "
Fang Chen shook his head. "But sometimes, the opportunity is fleeting. When it's time to make a move, you can't hesitate.
The Fireblade Sword is very important to me, more important than the puppet. I have to get it.
Besides, although the Demonic Tribulation Supremacy suppressed me in terms of realm, he may not be able to find me. "
Fang Chen was full of confidence. The white-haired old man shook his head. "Forget it, let's not talk about this anymore. The final weapon is here."
…
After the repeated competition with the Poison Gongzi and the Demonic Tribulation Supremacy, Fang Chen had become a celebrity in the auction house.
Many people were paying attention to him, some were greedy, and some were jealous.
When the final weapon was brought up, everyone's attention was drawn to it.
Two martial artists were carrying a very large object that was covered with a red cloth.
Fire Phoenix lifted the red cloth in the midst of everyone's guesses.
What came into view was actually a puppet, which made everyone very surprised.
"Is this a puppet?"
"No, something doesn't seem right."
Many people had come for the final weapon.
At this moment, when they saw the puppet, they were extremely surprised.
"Everyone, this is not a puppet, but a humanoid war soldier."
As soon as Fire Phoenix's words came out, it caused a great sensation.
"What?
It's actually a humanoid war soldier? "
"Heavens, the legendary humanoid war soldier has finally appeared?"
Everyone was excited, and they couldn't wait to take it away.
"What's a humanoid war soldier?"
Fang Chen asked, puzzled.
"A humanoid war soldier is a killing weapon refined from the body of a human martial artist.
The difference between a humanoid war soldier and a puppet is that humanoid war soldiers often contain extremely high intelligence, and they can cultivate, "the white-haired old man said.
"What?"
Fang Chen was shocked.
"A humanoid war soldier, starting at 10,000 upper-grade origin stones."
After Fire Phoenix finished speaking, everyone began to raise the price.
Even the eyes of the disciples of the Imperial Armament Pavilion were extremely scarlet.
Twelve thousand, fifteen thousand, eighteen thousand, twenty thousand.
In the blink of an eye, the price had soared to 20,000.
Everyone's enthusiasm did not diminish, and they were still raising the price crazily.
However, at this moment, a voice slowly spread in the auction house.
"I want this humanoid war soldier."
The voice was very loud, like rolling thunder, and instantly silenced the noisy auction house.
"Who do you think you are? You want it just because you said so?"
The Poison Gongzi shouted loudly.
Fang Chen also turned his head and looked at the white-haired old man.
The latter stood up at this time and attracted everyone's anger, which was obviously very unwise.
The white-haired old man did not even look at the Poison Gongzi, and his gaze fell on the stage.
"I'm here this time for the humanoid war soldier," he continued.
Countless curses could be heard from the crowd.
However, when someone recognized the white-haired old man's identity, everyone in the auction house was shocked.
The old man who was previously hosting the auction quickly ran to the stage and whispered a few words to Fire Phoenix.
Fire Phoenix's delicate body suddenly trembled.
"So it's Senior Heart Weapon Imperial Preceptor. I'm here to greet you on behalf of the Imperial Armament Pavilion."
Whoosh!
The auction house was in an uproar.
Countless people widened their eyes and looked at the white-haired old man in disbelief.
"He's the Heart Weapon Imperial Preceptor?"
"How is that possible?"
Everyone shook their heads frantically, their hearts trembling.
The most frightened person was the Poison Gongzi. When he thought of how he had scolded the Heart Weapon Imperial Preceptor, he felt his legs go soft and trembled.
Fang Chen's heart was in a perilous situation, and at the same time, he found it funny.