Nine Yang Sword Saint - Chapter396

After Song Chunhua called out the sky-high price of 60 million, the whole auction house was dead silent!

There was even a sense of uneasiness.

The previous auctions of the Magic City Merchant Palace were orderly. It was impossible for such an abnormal and almost heaven-defying situation to occur.

Just now, the Pig Killing Swordsmanship was sold for 50 million devil coins, which was extremely abnormal.

Now, a thunder talisman was sold for 60 million devil coins, which was even more abnormal!

Then, had there ever been an abnormal situation like this?

Yes, for example, before the Doomsday War two hundred years ago, the auction house was extremely abnormal. Very valuable devil coins were poured out like a tide.

The items that the Magic City Merchant Palace had hoarded for hundreds of years were almost swept away by some forces.

Then, the Doomsday War began!

After the victory of the Tiandō League, there was almost a hundred years of depression.

It was not until nearly a hundred years ago that the prosperity of the world gradually recovered.

Now, this kind of monstrous situation was happening again in the auction house.

After Song Chunhua called out the sky-high price of 60 million, Yang Dingtian, Qin Huaiyu and Song Chunhua did not say anything, just waiting quietly!

Time passed second by second.

Wu Mozhi did not speak, as if she was in a fierce struggle.

Everyone was waiting for Wu Mozhi to speak.

"I give up!" Wu Mozhi said lightly.

Suddenly, Qin Huaiyu, Song Chunhua and Yang Dingtian felt dizzy.

Was this Wu Mozhi a devil?

Was she sent to torture people?

She had tortured Kui Si, the Lord of the Earth Splitting City, and now she was torturing Yang Dingtian and others.

If 60 million thunder talismans really fell into their hands, then Yang Dingtian's side would really lose everything.

Two minutes later, Song Chunhua finally regained her composure. She looked at Yang Dingtian and asked, "City Lord Yang, what is the matter that you want to verify?"

"Two things. First, someone wants to buy the thunder talisman to please the beauty.

Second, the special relationship between the Magic City Merchant Palace and some people. "

Yang Dingtian: "If that person wants to buy the thunder talisman to please the beauty, he will not care about the cost and price.

If the Demon City's Merchant Palace has some sort of special relationship with them, then Wu Mozhi wouldn't care about the price at all. Even if it was a hundred million, she would still buy it. "

"Now, have you confirmed it?" Qin Huaiyu said, "The first thing is certain, but the second thing is still unknown.

It's as if they don't have an endless supply of magic coins. She doesn't have an astronomical amount of magic coins. "

"Does that mean we're doomed? We're completely penniless?" Qin Huaiyu asked.

Yes, this price was too great, too tragic!

Yang Dingtian's side might turn from a few tens of millions of gold coins into nothing.

…

"Sixty-one million!" A voice rang out.

His voice was very special. It was filled with undisguised arrogance and coldness.

In the auction house, everyone sucked in a breath of cold air.

Sixty-one million, someone was going to take over!

Song Chunhua's face instantly blushed with excitement.

Yang Dingtian and Qin Huaiyu raised their eyebrows.

Even the hair on Yang Dingtian's body stood up abruptly.

Yang Dingtian hadn't seen this person for a long time, but it could be said that he was Yang Dingtian's biggest enemy in the Chaotic Continent.

Xuantian Sect's Young Master, Zhu Hongxue!

Perhaps in order to make himself more compatible with Dongfang Bingling, his temperament was developing more and more like Dongfang Bingling, becoming colder and more arrogant.

The one who beat him half to death and threw him off the cliff was Zhu Hongxue.

The one who killed Ximen Wuya was his father.

The hatred between the father and son and Yang Dingtian was absolutely irreconcilable!

But why did he buy this lightning-type talisman?

It was completely useless.

Although this lightning-type talisman was extremely rare, at least much rarer than the Yin Yang Reincarnation Crystal, it didn't have much use for cultivation.

Why did Zhu Hongxue spend such a sky-high price to buy it?

"Qin Huaiyu, how many magic coins does Xuantian Sect have?" Yang Dingtian asked.

"An astronomical number, at least several times more than my Northwest Qin City." Qin Huaiyu said.

"Why?

In my impression, your Qin City has the largest territory and is the richest in the world. "Yang Dingtian said.

"My Qin City rose too late, less than twenty years ago.

And it was completely destroyed in the Doomsday Battle.

Xuantian Sect, Yin-Yang school, these overlords for hundreds of years, have accumulated an astronomical number of magic coins. "Qin Huaiyu said.

So that was it!

Then, Qin Huaiyu asked, "Now, can you confirm anything?"

Yang Dingtian said, "Wu Mozhi bought the lightning-type talisman to please a woman.

Zhu Hongxue also bought the lightning-type talisman to please a woman.

And both of them are for the same woman. "

"Dongfang Bingling?" Qin Huaiyu asked.

Yang Dingtian nodded and said, "But fortunately, the second thing has not been confirmed.

This magic city's Merchant Palace is not the property of Evil ways. If it is, Wu Mozhi will not give up at the last moment. "

Then, Yang Dingtian said to Song Chunhua, "It's a pity that we can't raise the price. Otherwise, even if we raise it to 65 million, Zhu Hongxue will still raise the price."

Song Chunhua nodded and then said loudly, "I give up on the lightning-type talisman."

Then, Yang Dingtian and the other two let out a long sigh of relief.

Perhaps, this was the best ending.

Another spendthrift came out and spent an astronomical amount of money to buy the lightning-type talisman for Dongfang Bingling as a necklace.

At this time, Yang Dingtian had to take back his previous words.

Extremely rare things were the most valuable as luxury goods.

Just when Yang Dingtian thought that everything had been settled, Yang Dingtian suddenly opened his eyes.

"Sixty-two million." Wu Mozhi actually made another bid.

Suddenly, it was as if a bomb had been thrown into the field.

Wu Mozhi had just given up, but now she actually raised the price again.

Suddenly, Qin Huaiyu could not help but look at Yang Dingtian with a puzzled look.

Why was this happening?

Yang Dingtian said, "This only proves that Zhu Hongxue still does not know that Dongfang Bingling has been demonized.

Moreover, he wants to give it to Dongfang Bingling himself and wants to please Dongfang Bingling.

Wu Mozhi can give the lightning-type talisman to Song Chunhua because Chunhua is a woman.

But she can't give it to Zhu Hongxue because Zhu Hongxue is the love rival of the person above her. "

If Zhu Hongxue really gave the lightning-type talisman to Dongfang Bingling, then the young master of the Temple of Annihilation, Li Ming (Yan Pianxian), would probably have the heart to tear Ning Wuming apart.

Therefore, even if Wu Mozhi gritted her teeth, she still had to raise the price.

"Sixty-five million!" Zhu Hongxue calmly bid.

"66 million!" Wu Mozhi's voice was cold and resolute!

"70 million!" Zhu Hongxue said.

"66 million, plus this Middle Grade Nine Universe Devil Art in my hand!" Wu Mozhi said.

Instantly, Yang Dingtian and Qin Huaiyu were completely stunned.

How heaven-defying was this Middle Grade Nine Universe Devil Art?

Its value far exceeded the lightning-type talisman. Now, Wu Mozhi was even willing to give it up.

However, Wu Mozhi continued, "I am not giving up or auctioning this Middle Grade Nine Universe Devil Art. I am only temporarily mortgaging it.

In less than a month, we will definitely redeem it.

May I ask, how many devil coins can this Middle Grade Nine Universe Devil Art be mortgaged? "

"Please wait a moment, I will go and ask my superiors!" The middle-aged auctioneer could not help but wipe the sweat on his face and turned to leave.

Instantly, the auction house exploded!

These big shots all could not help but start to talk loudly.

About 15 minutes later, the middle-aged auctioneer returned and said, "This Middle Grade Nine Universe Devil Art can be mortgaged for 10 million devil coins."

"Okay, then I will bid 76 million!" Wu Mozhi said, her voice was resolute and decisive.

"80 million!" Zhu Hongxue was still cold and arrogant, bidding high and mighty.

"I … I give up!" Wu Mozhi finally sighed.

Qin Huaiyu was completely stunned and could not react for a long time.

Song Chunhua suddenly said, "Why don't I feel any regret and reluctance from Wu Mozhi, instead, there is a kind of relief and relief?"

"She doesn't want to compete, but she has to!

If she gives it her all and still fails, she will not be blamed by her superiors. "Yang Dingtian said.

"I see!" Song Chunhua said.

Next, there was no suspense at all.

The Young Master of Xuan Tian Sect, known as the world's most handsome man, the world's richest second generation, and the world's most powerful second generation, was known as the only man who could match Dongfang Bingling. He spent a sky-high price of eighty million to buy a lightning talisman just to make Dongfang Bingling smile!

"You are really f * cking spending a lot of money to chase after girls!" Yang Dingtian could not help but ridicule.

"I think Zhu Qingzhu will vomit blood in anger at home." Qin Huaiyu said.

"I, why do I feel that this Zhu Hongxue is not bad …" Song Chunhua suddenly said, "Such an infatuated person should not be completely bad."

… …

At this time, Yang Dingtian had an astonishing 78 million devil coins in his hands. Originally, it was 86 million, because 8 million was deducted from the transaction fee.

Immediately, Yang Dingtian felt a surge of heroic spirit.

"I suspect that we should be the richest people in the auction now." Yang Dingtian could not help but say.

"It's possible."

Qin Huaiyu said, "Originally, Zhu Hongxue was the richest, but in the end, this prodigal spent 80 million devil coins chasing a girl."

Yang Dingtian let out a long sigh of relief, at least there was no problem with the Demon Spirit Heart.

However, Yang Dingtian could not help but say, "Today's auction is so monstrous, will the Demon Spirit Heart be sold for tens of millions?"

"Impossible!"

Song Chunhua said, "Although the Demon Spirit Heart is much more useful than the thunder attribute talisman, it is not as rare as the thunder attribute talisman.

The whole world may not find a single thunder attribute talisman.

One Demon Spirit Heart can be hunted every two or three years. "

… …

"Next, the second item of the finale auction, a complete Demon Spirit corpse!"

"F * ck … …" Qin Huaiyu exclaimed, and then looked at Song Chunhua with Yang Dingtian in unison.

"They just hinted that I have a Demon Spirit Heart, but I didn't know that it was a whole Demon Spirit corpse." Song Chunhua said.

What a scam!

A Demon Spirit Heart would cost around ten million devil coins, and Yang Dingtian was confident that he could get it.

However, the Demon Spirit was a treasure!

The price of a corpse with a complete Demon Spirit Heart was impossible to estimate.

The energy of the Demon Spirit body was a treasure, the eyes of the Demon Spirit were a treasure, the limbs of the Demon Spirit were a treasure, the Demon Spirit's Xuan Vein was a treasure.

"Bring it up!"

Following the middle-aged auctioneer's shout.

Suddenly, four people carried a special crystal coffin up.

Inside, there was a complete Demon Spirit corpse.

Suddenly, in the big auction, there was a neat exclamation!

Everyone exclaimed in disbelief.

This crystal coffin could seal any energy body and prevent the Demon Spirit's energy body from dissipating.

Just this crystal coffin alone cost tens of thousands of devil coins.

This Demon Spirit was very small, about less than a meter tall.

The Demon Spirit was very ugly, and its entire body was sharp and terrifying, like a malicious spirit.

Its entire body was black, and only its two eyes were yellowish-green, like two balls of flames.

The history of the Demon Spirit was very long, and there were already traces of the Demon Spirit in ancient times.

At this time, the Demon Spirit should be regarded as the most powerful species in the Chaotic Continent.

Hunting an adult Demon Spirit required a team of at least a hundred people. It required at least ten Master level experts, and even a Great Grandmaster to lead the team.

Even so, when the Demon Spirit was at its weakest, it needed a ninth grade spirit master and poison master to weaken the Demon Spirit again.

Even so, every time they hunted a Demon Spirit, they had to pay a bloody price.

"This is a 1,800-year-old Demon Spirit," the middle-aged auctioneer said. Suddenly, there was another round of exclamations of disbelief.

No wonder it was so small. When a Demon Spirit reached a thousand years old, its body would shrink again.

However, the smaller its body, the more powerful it was, and the more amazing the value of each part of its body was.

Just in terms of the Dark Demonic Gold in its limbs, the purity of the Dark Demonic Gold in the limbs of a 1,800-year-old Demon Spirit was about ten times that of a 1,000-year-old Demon Spirit.

Therefore, when the middle-aged auctioneer said that the Demon Spirit was 1,800-year-old, everyone exclaimed in disbelief again.

One thousand and eight hundred years old. This was the oldest Demonic Spirit that had been hunted in history.

He really didn't know what kind of powerful person could hunt down an eighteen hundred year old Devil Spirit!

At least one or two Great Grandmasters, leading a team of dozens of Grandmasters, would never be able to kill an 1,800-year-old Demon Spirit.

As for who killed this Demonic Spirit, only the heavens knew.

However, there was no doubt that every part of this Demon Spirit's body was already a supreme treasure.

There was no doubt that this 1,800-year-old Demon Spirit would be auctioned for an astronomical figure.

Yang Dingtian took a deep breath and said, "I don't think anyone here has more devil coins than us."

Qin Huaiyu said, "We're not going to win this Demon Spirit.

Take Zhu Hongxue for example. Even if he only has 30,000,000 devil coins left, he can borrow 100,000,000 devil coins in the name of the Black Heaven Sect. "

"100,000,000 devil coins?" Yang Dingtian said, "Then Zhu Hongxue will definitely bid."

"Not only Zhu Hongxue, but all the other forces will also use the maximum loan. Moreover, several forces will join forces to bid for this Demon Spirit and take what they need." Qin Huaiyu said, "We won't be able to buy it with our 78,000,000 devil coins."

"Let's find someone to bid for it with," Yang Dingtian said.

"Who?" Qin Huaiyu asked.

"Wu Mozhi." Yang Dingtian said, "She has a lot of money."

"But … she's the enemy." Song Chunhua said.

"We know she's the enemy, but she might not know we're the enemy. That's enough." Yang Dingtian said.

"Alright, who's going?" Qin Huaiyu asked.

"I'll go!" Yang Dingtian said.

…

At this time, the auction house was in chaos.

Almost all the members were looking for allies. Everyone knew that they couldn't get this Demon Spirit alone, so they joined forces to bid for it.

Yang Dingtian asked the staff to lead Yang Dingtian to Wu Mozhi's box.

"Come in!" Wu Mozhi's unique cold voice came from inside.

Yang Dingtian walked into the box. Wu Mozhi was still wearing a veil, so her face couldn't be seen clearly. Only her eyes were exposed.

This pair of eyes was captivating and was the most alluring pair of eyes that Yang Dingtian had ever seen.

"What's the matter?" Wu Mozhi asked.

"Are you interested in bidding for this Demon Spirit?" Yang Dingtian asked.

"Yes!" Wu Mozhi said.

"How much money do you have left?" Yang Dingtian asked.

"Sixty-six million!" Wu Mozhi said, "After pawning the secret manual, I have seventy-six million!"

"Can we stake it all on this?" Yang Dingtian asked.

"Yes!" Wu Mozhi said.

"We have seventy-eight million. Together with you, we have a total of one hundred and fifty-four million." Yang Dingtian said, "How about we join forces to bid for the Demon Spirit?"

"How do we split it?" Wu Mozhi asked.

"Tell me first, what do you want?" Yang Dingtian asked.

"Demon Spirit Eye, Demon Spirit Mist!" Wu Mozhi said.

"Then we want the Demon Spirit Claw and Demon Spirit Heart!" Yang Dingtian said.

"What about the rest?" Wu Mozhi asked.

"We'll decide on the rest." Yang Dingtian said.

"Deal!" Wu Mozhi said.

…

Subsequently, Wu Mozhi followed Yang Dingtian to their private room.

Song Chunhua and Qin Huaiyu nodded.

Wu Mozhi also nodded. When she came in, there was a strange atmosphere in the box.

Yang Dingtian found that her eyes were too alluring. Not to mention looking at you, even if she was beside you, it was as if she could disturb the magnetic field in the room.

Yang Dingtian was truly suspicious. What exactly did this Wu Mozhi look like?

"We want the Demon Spirit Heart and Demon Spirit Claw.

Wu Mozhi wants the Demon Spirit Mist and Demon Spirit Eye. "

Yang Dingtian said, "The sum of our money is one hundred and fifty-four million. Are you confident with this price?"

"It depends on Zhu Hongxue." Song Chunhua said, "If he joins forces with someone, no one can compete with him."

"He's so proud, he won't join forces with anyone." Yang Dingtian said.

…

After a full hour, the auction for the one thousand and eight-hundred-year-old Demon Spirit officially began!

All the forces in the auction had found their allies and started to compete for the Demon Spirit Heart.

Yang Dingtian and Wu Mozhi were almost the strongest alliance in the auction.

"The second item of the finale of the auction, the one thousand and eight-hundred-year-old complete Demon Spirit Corpse. The auction begins, please bid!"

As the middle-aged auctioneer's voice fell.

The auction house was silent. No one bid!

Of course, it was not that no one bid, but that everyone was drooling. They knew that this was a terrifying battle, so no one was willing to bid first.

Qin Huaiyu suddenly said, "This is only the second item of the finale, and it's already so precious.

In that case, what would be the last item for the finale?

I can't imagine it at all. "

That's right, Yang Dingtian couldn't imagine it at all.

In today's world, Yang Dingtian really couldn't think of a treasure that was more precious than a one thousand and eight-hundred-year-old Demon Spirit Corpse that could be sold.

"Don't think about that thing, we'll only chase after what we want." Yang Dingtian said.

After a long while, there was still no one who made a bid.

The auction house was eerily silent.

"Five hundred thousand …" Someone made a bid.

It was the voice of a familiar person. It was the mysterious woman with the face of a pretty girl and the figure of a devil.

Her voice was full of hesitation, as if she wasn't clear about the value of the Demon Spirit Corpse.

After this bid, the auction house burst into laughter.

"Fifty million!" Someone made a bid.

Moreover, the bid was an astronomical figure.

"Sixty million!"

"Seventy million!"

"Eighty million!"

"Ninety million!"

"One hundred million devil coins!"

Almost effortlessly, the price of the Demonic Spirit's corpse soared to 100 million Devil Coins.

This price was already the second highest price in the auction in a thousand years.

Yang Dingtian almost didn't hear a familiar voice among the bids.

Oh, there was once when the bid was eighty million. It was Kui Si from the Earth Fissure City.

Of course, he didn't have that much money. Even if he joined forces with the Sky Cloud Pavilion, they wouldn't have more than fifty million devil coins left.

Obviously, they were mortgaging the reputation of the Earth Fissure City and the Sky Cloud Pavilion to get the maximum loan.

However, Yang Dingtian's biggest rival, Zhu Hongxue, still didn't make a bid.

"One hundred and ten million devil coins!" Kui Si, the Earth Fissure City Lord, shouted.

Yang Dingtian couldn't help but ask, "What's the maximum loan amount for the Earth Fissure City and the Sky Cloud Pavilion?"

"About eighty million devil coins in total," Song Chunhua said.

"One hundred and twenty million devil coins." It was another familiar voice. It was First Madam Gongsun from the Seven Refined Lane.

"Does the Seven Refined Lane have that much money?" Yang Dingtian asked in disbelief.

"No, it's because many factions have joined forces to bid. If I'm not mistaken, First Madam Gongsun is only the one who made the bid. The real bidder must be from the Nine Sects."

Song Chunhua said, "First Madam Gongsun wants the Demon Spirit Dance. If the Demon Spirit Dance is paired with their sword dance, it will be indescribable."

"One hundred and thirty million devil coins." Kui Si, the Earth Fissure City Lord, was shocked.

According to Song Chunhua's estimation, this was Kui Si and Master Cai Lin's limit.

"One hundred and thirty-five million devil coins." It was still First Madam Gongsun.

Now, even Yang Dingtian couldn't help but be curious about the faction behind First Madam Gongsun.

However, it seemed that they had reached their limit as well. This time, they only increased the bid by five million devil coins.

Sure enough, Kui Si stopped bidding. One hundred and thirty million was indeed the limit of the two factions.

Then, the scene fell into a short silence.

No one bid higher than First Madam Gongsun.

After a few minutes.

Zhu Hongxue's voice finally rang out.

"One hundred and forty million!" His voice was still cold and arrogant.

Was one hundred and forty million his limit?

The scene fell into a dead silence. Everyone was waiting for the next bid or the result.

Wu Mozhi's mesmerizing eyes looked at Yang Dingtian.

Yang Dingtian suddenly realized that although she didn't speak, every word she said seemed to be imprinted in Yang Dingtian's mind through her eyes.

"Bid?" She seemed to ask.

Yang Dingtian nodded.

"One hundred and fifty million!" Wu Mozhi bid.

The scene was filled with exclamations.