The Thunderbolt Talisman contained the power of thunder. As long as it was crushed, the power of thunder would gush out.
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"Supreme-Grade Spirit-Grade Talisman. The starting bid is 1,000 supreme-grade Spiritual Stones. Each increment must be no less than 100 supreme-grade Spiritual Stones," the auctioneer said.
Although it was only a Spirit-Grade Talisman, it was infinitely close to a Black-Grade Talisman. Therefore, it was very expensive. It was much more expensive than an ordinary Black-Grade Weapon.
This Thunderbolt Talisman is not bad, Fang Chen thought to himself as he stared at the Thunderbolt Talisman.
"1,100 supreme-grade Spiritual Stones." The first to bid was Li Xiaoke.
Following Li Xiaoke's bid, many other warriors started to bid.
Soon, the price of the Thunderbolt Talisman reached 5,000 supreme-grade Spiritual Stones.
Li Xiaoke also gave up bidding. She did not have that many Spiritual Stones.
In fact, after the price reached 5,000 supreme-grade Spiritual Stones, almost no one bid anymore.
At this moment, the bidding finally began.
"6,000 supreme-grade Spiritual Stones."
Fang Chen increased the price by 1,000 supreme-grade Spiritual Stones in one go. This immediately attracted the attention of all the warriors.
Hun Yu, who had his eyes closed, suddenly opened them. He looked at Fang Chen strangely and said, "7,000 supreme-grade Spiritual Stones."
Hun Yu looked at Fang Chen with disdain. His expression told Fang Chen that he wanted to compete with Fang Chen.
Fang Chen looked confused. He did not know Hun Yu. Why was this person targeting him?
"Fang Chen, you have been targeted by Hun Yu," Lu Lianxue said softly.
"Fang Chen, you still don't know Hun Yu. He is very lecherous. Seeing you with the three goddesses of Mizar City, he must be unhappy. That's why he is doing this," Li Xiaoke said.
Li Mingzhu did not say a word. She lowered her head, thinking about something.
Upon hearing Li Xiaoke's words, Fang Chen was stunned. He looked at Hun Yu thoughtfully and said to himself, "I want this Thunderbolt Talisman."
"8,000 supreme-grade Spiritual Stones." Fang Chen once again increased the price by 1,000 supreme-grade Spiritual Stones.
Many warriors in the auction house shook their heads. They did not think that Fang Chen's actions were wise. Hun Yu was the Ancient Soul Sect's Spiritual Stone Talisman....
Upon hearing Fang Chen's bid, Hun Yu revealed a brilliant smile. He turned his head to look at Fang Chen and said, "Brat, you are too inexperienced to compete with me."
"Nine thousand top-grade spirit stones."
. Spiritual Stones Spiritual Stones..
When Fang Chen bid 10,000 supreme-grade Spirit Stones, everyone thought that Soul Jade would bid again. However, they were all wrong.
Hun Yu sneered at Fang Chen. "Idiot, since you want it, I'll let you have it."
........... Spiritual Spiritual Spiritual.... Spiritual Spiritual Spiritual.
To Spiritual Spiritual Spiritual Spiritual......... as Spiritual Spiritual Spiritual Stones..
However, Soul Spiritual Spiritual Stones were targeting him for no reason. This made him very angry.
He glared at Soul Spiritual Spiritual Stones. Then, he paid 10,000 supreme-grade Spiritual Stones and obtained the Thunderbolt Talisman.
After obtaining the Thunderbolt Talisman, Fang Chen was not in a hurry to study it. Instead, he put it in his interspatial ring and waited for the last two auction items to appear.
Fang Chen's competition with Soul Spiritual Spiritual Stones doubled the price of the Thunderbolt Talisman, which was worth 6,000 supreme-grade Spiritual Stones. It reached a high price of 10,000 supreme-grade Spiritual Stones.
The beautiful auctioneer was very excited. It would be even better if they fought again for the last two auction items.
The second last auction item was a small knife.
The blade of the small knife was very sharp. The handle was scarlet. From a distance, it looked like blood.
"This small knife is a small knife that attacks the soul.
As for its exact grade, our auction house's appraisers have not determined it yet.
We only know that the attack of this small knife can instantly disintegrate the soul of a late-Orange-level being, "the beautiful auctioneer said.
The auction house went crazy when they heard the auctioneer's words.
It was truly a pleasant surprise that such a peerless treasure would appear in the auction this time around.
Even Fang Chen's eyes were wide open as he carefully sized up the small knife in the beautiful auctioneer's hand.
"A late-Orange-level soul can disintegrate along with furniture."
Fang Chen was a soul cultivator. In his hands, this small knife would be much more effective than in the hands of an ordinary martialist.
I have to obtain this small knife, no matter what, Fang Chen thought to himself.
"Is your auction house willing to auction such a precious small knife?"
Suddenly, someone asked loudly.
Immediately, everyone's eyes focused on the beautiful auctioneer. They wanted to know the answer.
If this small knife was so powerful, why would the auction house be willing to put it up for auction?
After being asked this question, the beautiful auctioneer held the knife in her hand and revealed a gentle smile. She said, "This is what I'm going to say next. Although this knife is powerful, for some unknown reason, there is a small array formation attached to it. If you can't break this array formation, then this knife is no different from an ordinary knife."
Hearing the auctioneer's words, all the martialists understood.
It turned out that this small knife had been sealed. It was no wonder the auction house was willing to put it up for auction.
"If even the auction house is unable to break this small array formation, then this array formation must be very powerful," asked a martialist.
The beautiful auctioneer didn't answer his question. Instead, she said softly, "The value of this small knife is different in the eyes of different people. Now, the auction for this small knife officially begins. The starting price is 1,000 top-grade spirit stones."
If the small knife hadn't been sealed by the small array formation, its value would have been very high. However, with the small array formation seal, the price would have decreased.
However, just as the beautiful auctioneer had said, the small knife would have different values in the eyes of different people. For example, Fang Chen.
He was a Spirit Array Grandmaster. Although he didn't know what level the small array formation on the small knife was, Fang Chen hoped to obtain it.
In the first row, Hun Yu's eyes also widened.
The reason his Ancient Soul Sect had come to participate in this auction was because of this small knife.
Others might not know, but Hun Yu knew very well that this small knife was much more powerful than the beautiful auctioneer had said.
"I have to get it at all costs," said Hun Yu inwardly.
One thousand five hundred top-grade spirit stones, two thousand two hundred top-grade spirit stones, two thousand five hundred top-grade spirit stones.
As soon as the beautiful auctioneer finished speaking, someone bid 4,000 top-grade spirit stones. This kind of increase made people speechless.
"I cultivate the soul. This small knife is very suitable for me," said the leader of a small faction. "5,000 top-grade spirit stones."
"You're only bidding 5,000 top-grade spirit stones for such a precious knife? I'll bid 6,000!"
"Seven thousand dollars." The Lu Family Patriarch bid.
"8,000!" The Yang Family Patriarch bid.
In just a minute, the price of the knife had been raised to 10,000 top-level Spirit Stones.
It had to be known that 10,000 top-grade spirit stones was equivalent to a year's income for the Li Family. Such a high price still couldn't stop those crazy martialists.
"13,000 top-grade spirit stones."
"I'll bid 15,000 top-grade spirit stones."
On the stage, the beautiful auctioneer was very excited as she held the knife.
The price had already risen to 15,000 top-grade spirit stones, but it was still rising crazily.
The beautiful auctioneer even thought that the price of this small knife would break the historical record of their auction.
Fang Chen didn't bid because he knew that there were too many people bidding. Even if he did, it would be useless.
He would bid when the number of people decreased.
After all, he had more than 10 million top-grade spirit stones. Perhaps no one present was richer than him.
When the price of the small knife reached 30,000 top-grade spirit stones, the number of people bidding dropped sharply.
Only a few martialists remained.
"31,000!" Hun Yu bid.
"The price is too high. I withdraw."
Immediately, a martialist withdrew.
"I withdraw too."
After Hun Yu bid, several martialists withdrew. In the end, only Hun Yu was left.
Hun Yu looked at the beautiful auctioneer with burning eyes, waiting for her to announce the result.
However, at that moment, a discordant voice spread throughout the auction hall.
"40,000 top-grade spirit stones."
This was the first time Fang Chen had bid on the small knife. He had raised the price to 40,000 top-grade spirit stones in one go.
The smile on Hun Yu's face instantly disappeared and was replaced by a cold expression.
Fang Chen had raised the price to 40,000 top-grade spirit stones in one go. This infuriated Hun Yu.
"45,000!" Hun Yu stared coldly at Fang Chen and shouted gloomily.
"Fifty thousand dollars." Fang Chen called out the price casually without any pressure.
Many martialists in the auction hall were discussing this.
"Is Fang Chen that rich? He actually bid 50,000 top-grade spirit stones."
"Hun Yu is determined to get this small knife. Fang Chen's interference will definitely make Hun Yu hate him. It is unwise to offend the Ancient Soul Sect."
"That's right. Since Hun Yu bid, he must be determined to get it. Hun Yu will definitely be furious when Fang Chen raises the price."
"I wonder who will get this small knife in the end."
Most of the martialists in the auction hall were from Mizar City. They were still a little worried about Fang Chen's bid.
After all, he was competing with someone from the Ancient Soul Sect.
When Fang Chen raised the price to 50,000 top-grade spirit stones, the elders of the Ancient Soul Sect could no longer sit still. A grey-robed elder suddenly stood up and stared at Fang Chen. "Little friend, the Ancient Soul Sect is determined to get this small knife. I wonder if the Ancient Soul Sect will reward you handsomely?"
Although the grey-robed elder spoke very gently, everyone could tell that his words were filled with threats.
"Are you threatening me?"
Fang Chen's eyes flickered when he heard this.
"I am also determined to get this small knife. I wonder if the Ancient Soul Sect is willing to give it up? I will also reward you handsomely."
The grey-robed elder's eyes flashed with killing intent when he heard Fang Chen's words. He asked coldly, "Little Brother, do you mean that you are not willing to give in?"
"The small knife will belong to whoever offers the most spirit stones," Fang Chen declared.
"Good, very good."
The gray-robed elder glanced at Fang Chen in a cold manner before he sat down.
Hun Yu stared sharply at Fang Chen and said, "You will die miserably if you challenge the Ancient Soul Sect."