Dou Po: The World War Prologue

Chapter 334
"Prelude to the War of Destruction: Ten Years"

Chapter 62 sky-high price

The corners of Mu Chen's lips rose slowly, and while he was thinking, the battle between the four big bosses in the small building had already begun.

"One hundred and sixty million!"

The first bidder was still the Master Xiaoxuan of the Sword Bone School who just bought the black box. He directly raised the price by 1000 million Supreme Spiritual Liquid, which made many people in the auction stand speechless.

1000 million Supreme Spiritual Liquid, in some small sects can be worth all of their net worth.

"One hundred and ninety one million!"

Sitting next to Master Xiaoxuan was the head of the Blood Sword Sect, Wang Chong. The followers behind him also shouted under his instruction, while he himself rubbed the ring on his finger and smiled.

At this time, Mu Chen paid special attention to the expression of the mysterious woman in the auction booth, and as expected, there was still no change. Even Mu Chen couldn't figure out the purpose of her coming to the auction.

But it doesn't matter, from now on, he just needs to follow his own ideas.

"One hundred and ninety one million!"

Obviously, no one can easily let go of this sacred object that was once forged by the Martial Ancestor himself, so the price tag just now was instantly broken, and the bidder was that Elder Hua from Zongjianmen.

All the people in the auction table seemed to have become spectators. Such high prices doomed them to miss the swallowing sword.

"Hehe, if we stopped at this price, I would feel sorry for that Martial Ancestor." Lu Lei of the Heavenly Sword Sect smiled slightly, and then said without signaling his followers.

"Two hundred million Supreme Spiritual Liquid!"

This kind of price is already not low. In the Great Thousand World, the value of ordinary Hinayana sacred objects is only about [-] million Supreme Spiritual Liquid, but the price of the Devouring Sword has doubled, which is not worthy of the martial arts. ancestor's name.

In Mu Chen's view, it's really funny. Even if the sword of devouring was forged by the Martial Ancestor, it is estimated that it was forged when the Martial Ancestor's strength had not reached the level of good fortune. Otherwise, with his handwriting, this sword would be Mahayana at least. The level of relics.

Upstairs, the other three bosses hesitated for a moment, because this kind of price was too much for the power background behind them, and if they really wanted to take this sword, the last one This treasure is completely lost to them.

However, it is obvious that this sacred object is not small to them, because it has a higher price again.

"1000 million to [-] million!" Elder Hua from Zongjianmen also directly raised his price, and said immediately.

On the auction stage, Mu Xuan couldn't help smiling while watching this scene. It seemed that the effect of this auction was better than expected.

The price increase of the 1000 million Supreme Spiritual Liquid slowed down the atmosphere in the venue.

Hua Lao seemed to be sure of winning, but at this moment, in the auction booth below, a slightly lazy voice sounded out.

"Two hundred and thirty million!"

At this sound, whether it was Mu Xuan or the four bosses in the Sea of ​​Swords in the small building, they were all stunned, and immediately turned their eyes to the source of the sound, where there was a figure The thin young man sat lazily with a smile on his face, and he was the one who shouted out the price just now.

This person is naturally Mu Chen.

Around Muchen, many people looked at Muchen with crazy eyes. Did he think this was a place where the price could be increased randomly?

Even the man who had a good conversation with Mu Chen just now wanted to alienate Mu Chen, he also thought Mu Chen was crazy.

The faces of the four bosses in the Sea of ​​Swords became gloomy. On the auction stage, Mu Xuan's beautiful eyes were slightly focused, because the person who was looking at her just now was Mu Chen, this very ordinary-looking man, could it be? Really crazy?
"My friend, you are not allowed to increase the price indiscriminately here, and the consequences will be very serious." Mu Xuan said, her tone was intended to remind Mu Chen, but the latter's expression still didn't change much. .

"Who said I raised the price indiscriminately, 4000 million, is there any higher?" He sat calmly in his seat, as if the strange eyes around him had nothing to do with him.

In fact, this is not Mu Chen's arrogance. After years of cultivation, he has casually condensed nearly a billion drops of Supreme Spiritual Liquid. The thing he thought of just now is to raise the price. As for this price, will anyone dare to accept it? He didn't care too much, the big deal was to take out hundreds of millions of Supreme Spiritual Liquid, rightly for the benefit of the many small sects of the Ten Thousand Swords League.

In his opinion, compared with the safety of the Sea of ​​Swords, he doesn't care about the extra tens of millions of Supreme Spiritual Liquid.

Seeing more and more weird eyes around him, Mu Chen smiled slightly, and the next moment, with a wave of his sleeve, several jade bottles exuding crystal luster emerged, obviously they were not ordinary.

Immediately, the air in the auction room released a stream of rich spiritual power, and waves of vast spiritual power surged out from the jade bottles in front of Mu Chen. , Mu Chen casually opened one of them, and there was a bright and crystal-clear spirit river roaring out from the jade bottle, winding in the auction house.

Whoa!
The Linghe River is all formed by the extremely pure Supreme Spiritual Liquid, and it is estimated that there are tens of millions of them in the preliminary estimate. Moreover, none of the people present, including the four big bosses in the small building, have such quality. seen.

That level of condensedness is at least the handwriting of a Dzogchen supreme level powerhouse. However, if it has reached that level, even if it is a guest of honor among those top forces in the great world, who will go to it? Condensed Supreme Spiritual Liquid.

Of course, what they didn't expect was that Mu Chen condensed it himself when he was bored. Considering the level of other heavenly beings, such quality is not too high, and even a little shoddy.

However, that was also in Mu Chen's eyes, but in the eyes of everyone in the auction, that was not the case.

At the auction, except for the mysterious woman whose complexion was still calm, everyone else's complexion was very exciting. This seemingly ordinary guy actually carries such a huge amount of supreme psychic fluid, so how could he be with them? sit together?
This amount of Supreme Spiritual Liquid, even Wanjianmeng, can't just take it out.

Mu Chen smiled, and the Linghe winding above the auction site also rolled back into the jade bottle, he put it away, then looked at Mu Xuan in front of the auction stage with a faint smile, and said: "Now, it can be proved that Didn't I raise the price indiscriminately?"

Mu Xuan's expression also changed very quickly, she smiled and said: "This friend bid 4000 million, is there a higher one?"

Obviously, these words were addressed to the four big bosses in the small building. Among them, the old Hua looked even more gloomy. He was already a winner at the price of 1000 million, but he didn't expect that The most surprising thing is that such a person came out halfway and suddenly raised the price by 3000 million Supreme Spiritual Liquid.

"If no one raises the price, then this sword of devouring will be..." This price is completely beyond Mu Xuan's expectation, and she is ready to announce the end of this round of auction.

"and many more."

In the small building, there was the gloomy voice of that old man Hua, because the spiritual mist was thin, so that no one in the auction can see his expression, but Mu Chen was not included, he could see that this guy's expression at this moment His face was livid, and he had no doubt that if he hadn't been in the auction venue, this guy would have slapped himself to death.

"Two hundred and thirty million!"

Anyone can tell that this sentence was said through gritted teeth. Obviously, this is the limit that Hua Lao can bear.

Mu Xuan was as expected. She didn't expect that someone would increase the price even more. A Hinayana sacred object sold for 5000 million yuan, which is unheard of among all auction houses in the world.

However, before Hua Lao had dispersed, there was another voice, as lazy as before.

"Three hundred million!"

The bidder was naturally Mu Chen, he could clearly feel that the old man in the small building was in a state of disordered spiritual power and couldn't contain his anger, his actions were simply provocative.

There was an uproar in the audience. I didn't expect that such a situation would happen in today's auction. This guy actually raised the price by another 5000 million. [-] million supreme psychic liquid bought a Hinayana holy object, a price that has never been heard before. .

Sky price!

It is definitely a sky-high price. Even though this sacred object was cast by Martial Ancestor, it is only a Hinayana sacred object. This guy actually bid [-] million?

Should it be said that being rich is self-willed?

What is the background of this seemingly ordinary young man?
No one would think that a guy who can produce [-] million supreme spiritual fluids would have no background. If so, the background would be a little scary.

At least that kind of power, even the Wanjian League, cannot be compared.

There was silence in the field, and no one would increase the price at this price, so after Mo Yue was silent for more than ten breaths, Mu Xuan announced: "I declare that this young master will pay [-] million yuan for this sword of devouring." The price of Supreme Essence Liquid was auctioned."

When announcing, her tone was a little trembling, after all, it was beyond her expectation.

"Hehe." Mu Chen smiled, and with a wave of his sleeves, several jade bottles were shot at Mu Xuan who was in front of the auction table. Such a number, with her strength, could not be counted for a while, or was it left behind him? It was done by Mr. Yang.

Afterwards, the old man picked up the Devouring Sword, his body flickering, came to Mu Chen, and covered it with layers of spiritual power seals, so as not to hurt him from the overflowing sword energy.

Seeing this, Mu Chen smiled slightly, nodded, and put away the Devouring Sword, no one knew where he put it.

Following rounds of auctions, the auction of the City of Eternal Life came to an end, and the last auction item was about to reveal its true colors.

With a wave of Mu Xuan's slender hand, a paper scroll exuding a faint golden glow emerged, a familiar aura also made Mu Chen's pupils shrink involuntarily.

Because on that, he felt the immortal fluctuations, and what surprised Mu Chen even more was that in his perception, the mysterious woman who had never been moved by any auction items finally had some emotional waves .
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