After not seeing each other for more than ten days, Hua Yingyue's face has undergone a huge change!

She seems to be in a bad mood, resting her chin with one hand, facing the noisy auction site, ordinary people will have two expressions, either feel stimulated, blushing and fully devoted, or feel irritable, sighing uncontrollably, Want to end this sooner.

But Hua Yingyue was obviously distracted, as if her spirit had been separated from the lively auction scene, and the blankness in her eyes showed that she was actually not thinking about anything.

What's more terrible is the faint blackness on Hua Yingyue's face. There is no doubt that death is approaching her at an extremely fast speed.

"How could this be?" Su Dong sighed, thinking in his heart.

Su Dong was very engrossed. If Li Yunqian hadn't reminded him, Su Dong would have almost missed the auction of his dagger.

Standing behind the auction stage, Su Dong couldn't see the auctioneer's face clearly, but it was not difficult to judge from his trembling voice that he was very excited at the moment.

"At the last moment, our Chris Auction House has prepared a very special auction item for you, please take a look!"

After the auctioneer finished speaking, he pointed to the side of the auction stage, and the searchlight was projected accurately, hitting Su Dong's short sword. A movable square table carried the sword, and slowly moved from the corner to the auction stage. right in the middle.

"It's just a broken sword. There are tens of thousands of this thing in our family." A young voice sounded impatiently, which immediately caused a burst of laughter.

The auctioneer smiled slightly and said: "Everyone here is qualified to go to the Shenwu battlefield for trials. Which one is not the pride of heaven? But I'm afraid you really don't have this dagger at home, because it has super-type spiritual power!"

shuh~

A simple sentence from the auctioneer made the scene quiet, followed by a series of surprises and doubts, even the listless Hua Yingyue cheered up.

"No way? This dagger doesn't look like a high-level one. Unless the foundry masters are bored, why make a low-level dagger that belongs to super-type spiritual power?"

"It makes sense, the foundry masters won't be so boring."

Facing these voices, Su Dong was also helpless.

Under normal circumstances, foundry masters would indeed not forge low-level super-type spiritual power weapons, because super-type spiritual power requires at least four geniuses with multi-type casting abilities to gather together.

Most of the talented foundry masters are arrogant, and it is not easy to get together. It is obviously not cost-effective to gather such a group of geniuses together, but only forge weapons of Lingwu level.

But Su Dong is different, he has all kinds of spiritual power, no matter when he forges any weapon, it is all kinds of weapons, even if he wants to make a single-type spiritual power weapon, he can't make it.

The auctioneer smiled and stretched out his hand, motioning everyone to be quiet, and said: "I don't know why the foundry masters made this super-spiritual weapon, but this super-spiritual weapon is placed here. the most important."

"As we all know, the more types of spiritual power a spirit weapon contains, the stronger its attack power will be. Even if it is used by a warrior with a single spiritual power, some additional attribute attacks will be added to the attack."

"Everyone is an elite among the elites. You should understand that a slight increase in combat power also means a breakthrough in the limit! In battle, even the slightest difference will make a huge difference, which is related to life and death!"

The auctioneer was so excited that the boys and girls gradually began to breathe heavily.

Weapons with super-type spiritual power are rare and precious, because they are stronger than weapons of the same level in terms of attack power, not too much, about 5.00%.

Don't look at this small 5.00%, but it means the limit and the peak!

This is like an exam, the full score is [-], if someone can get [-], they will surpass all [-] points!Leave behind those who have done their best!

Of course, having a super-spiritual soldier does not mean that you will definitely win, because fighting is always a complicated matter, including many unpredictable factors.

But no one can deny that the probability of victory of a fighter with a super-type spiritual weapon is a little higher than that of a fighter without it.

Seeing that the atmosphere was almost brewing, the auctioneer said loudly: "The dagger that is being auctioned now belongs to the elementary level of Lingwu, and has super-type spiritual power! After testing by our Chris Auction House, this dagger has at least ten Double spiritual power!"

"Yes, I used at least this word, because our auction house's machinery can only detect the twelve most widely used spiritual powers, and this spiritual weapon has exceeded the limit of detection machinery! How much spiritual power is it? , is a mystery to our auction house!"

shuh~

These words pushed the atmosphere of the auction to a climax. This humble dagger actually possesses more than twelve levels of spiritual power! ?This is too unbelievable!

According to the legend, there are divine weapon blades with more than twelve levels of spiritual power, but those are divine weapons, who can see them?

Now that a short sword of spiritual level with more than twelve levels of spiritual power is in front of them, how can these young fighters not be excited!

They are all still young, and their cultivation bases are generally not too high. The weapons at the beginning level of Lingwu are not the strongest, but they are the most suitable for them to use at this age!

"I want this sword! Don't grab it from me!" A burly young man stood up and shouted loudly.

"Come on, the auction is naturally for the highest bidder, so why should it belong to you!?"

Most of the young people are impulsive, and the auction site became very hot immediately. The auctioneer saw that the situation was a little out of control, and hurriedly said: "The auction starts now! This mysterious super-type dagger starts at [-]!" Points! Every price increase is no less than [-], who is willing to pay [-] points to buy this mysterious super-type dagger!? Who!?"

The fat man who yelled loudly to buy this spirit weapon just now heard that it was an auction with points, his expression turned ugly, and he said loudly: "I don't have so many points, can I use gold?"

The auctioneer smiled and said, "I'm sorry, but the owner of this short sword has already confessed that he only needs points, not gold and silver treasures!"

"Cut! What are gold, silver and treasures? Our house has already become a disaster. If you don't have points, just play around! One thousand points, I'm out!" A thin soldier stood up and said loudly , and at the same time held up his number plate high.

The fat man with a loud voice blushed with embarrassment, he forgot that this is the battlefield of martial arts!No one is short of money!

As soon as they heard that it was an auction of points, many people retreated immediately. After all, no matter how rich the family was, they could not exchange points for Shenwu Battlefield. Every point was earned by fighters with their fists!Relying on strength!

"two thousand!"

"Three thousand!"

The bidding was going on fiercely, and it was raised to [-] points in the blink of an eye!

Hua Yingyue was also eager to try, but when she heard that the price was so high, it was completely beyond her ability, so she shook her head and sighed.

After all, Hua Yingyue doesn't practice martial arts at all, and she doesn't have any points. She is just doing some research work here, which can be regarded as her hobby.

More than half of the people stood up excitedly and pushed the price up desperately.

"I'll pay eight thousand!" A bald-headed soldier raised the number plate in his hand and said in a deep voice.

The person next to him turned his head and yelled strangely: "Death bald! You are so high-level, why do you want a low-level Lingwu weapon?"

The bald head said calmly, "I have two younger brothers."

Everyone was speechless for a moment. Most of the people here are from famous families. Even if they are not suitable for themselves, it is still a great gift for brothers and sisters.

Weapons with at least twelve levels of spiritual power!Although it is the first level of Lingwu, it has the highest attack power among all the weapons of the first level of Lingwu!none of them!

"Ten thousand!"

"twelve thousand!"

"Fifteen thousand!"

"Twenty thousand!"

The price reached a crazy [-] yuan. The soldier who bid was a little older and very personable. He liked to rub a black ring on his right hand with his left hand.

It seems that he has a good reputation among the fighters participating in the auction. Although his bid is very fierce and he doesn't like to leave room for others, no one complains about him.

"I'll pay [-]!" A voice lazily sounded.

Added [-] points in one click! ?What a great deal!

Everyone hurried to look, only to see that it was Nian Fuguang, Xiaojiaoqinyin's rumored fiancé, and a coquettishly dressed woman was sitting beside him, Nian Fuguang's fat hand was stretching out in her arms, wanting to rub .

"Young? You want this thing to give to Miss Qin. If it is, I won't argue with you. It's an early wedding gift for you two." The slightly older soldier said very gracefully.

Nian Fuguang curled his lips, and said disapprovingly: "Qinyin is my wife, how can there be any reason to give a big gift to my wife? Naturally, good things should be given to little lovers."

After all, Nian Fuguang deliberately hugged the little fairy beside him even tighter, and the girl let out a series of wanton smiles.

Everyone here sighed, Nian Fuguang is a famous evil young man, it would be a waste for Xiaojiao to marry him.

The very gracious soldier shook his head slightly, and then sat down, presumably because he was unwilling to fight against Nian Fuguang. There were some sighs on the scene. Little things are against him.

Just when Nian was in high spirits, a soft voice came from the last row of the auction, "I'll offer [-]."

shuh~

Everyone hurried to look, but found that no one knew the speaker.

"Who is this? Why haven't I seen it?"

"Yeah, I'm also surprised. If you can spend [-] points, you must at least reach the fifth theater, right? I haven't heard of such a character on the battlefield."

Su Dong watched clearly from behind, the one asking the price was actually the one next to him, a young man with two sharp eyebrows.

From the very beginning of the auction, he sat there motionless, no matter how lively or noisy the scene was, he was always so quiet.

But after the floating light appeared back then, the young man frowned slightly, nodded slightly to the person beside him, and then the person stood up and called out fifty thousand points, an exaggerated number.

The place is boiling!

Fifty thousand points is indeed very high, very high, but if someone dares to challenge Nian Fuguang, I am afraid that is the main reason for everyone's surprise!

Nian Fuguang's face turned pale. The figure of [-] points was really embarrassing for him, because all his points added up to just over [-] points. If he bid again, he would have to return to the primary battlefield, which would be embarrassing.

That is to say, a freak like Xiaojiao Qinyin, who likes to toss around when he has nothing to do. He obviously hit the fourth theater, but spent all his points in one go, and started again from the first theater.

"Young man, only [-] points, you just get a few hundred thousand points, scare this guy to death."

"That's right, young man, you can't lose face. What is your identity? How can you lose to a stranger."

The daring ones have already started molesting Nian Fuguang, making the atmosphere of the scene even more enthusiastic.

It's not that Nian Fuguang doesn't want to argue, but it's a pity that the points in the Shenwu Battlefield are hard currency, and the young and the young are not jugglers, and they can't change the points.

"Good boy, you wait!"

Nian Fuguang said a cruel word, and before the auction was over, he dragged the vixen beside him away in embarrassment.

"[-] points, deal!"

The auctioneer probably didn't expect such a high price, and blushing with excitement, he smashed down the small gavel in his hand.

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