Shenwu Evil Emperor

Chapter 347
As soon as Ling Yuchen's words came out, everyone in the auction house stared.

900 million Chaos Stones is really not a small amount. The general sect forces cannot afford this amount of money. Even some big sect forces have to think carefully about using such a large sum of money.But this young man is full of self-confidence. It seems that to him, 900 million Chaos Stones are nothing at all.

As soon as the words fell, Ling Yuchen wiped the storage ring with his right hand, and 72 dazzling golden lights rushed out, like 72 scorching suns, surrounding Ling Yuchen, the golden light faded slightly, revealing the true content inside, it was actually 72 shining rings Glowing little golden gun!

This is exactly the set of big Japanese golden guns that I got to kill the Japanese bandits!
Seeing these 72 small sparkling golden guns, everyone's pupils shrank, and their eyes were completely filled with dazzling golden light.

"72 golden guns! All of them are low-grade spiritual weapons!"

Many people were shocked. Although the single quality of this set of golden guns cannot be compared with that of the Han Tianjian, the 72 golden guns are exactly the same and clearly have special uses. It is very likely that they can form a powerful formation. A set of spiritual weapons, if used properly, is far more useful than a single attacking spiritual tool in many cases.

"Hmph, a mere set of low-grade spiritual weapons is worth at most 500 million Chaos Stones."

In the VIP room, Wan Shanlie snorted coldly, and said in a gloomy voice, his words were not very full of energy, and he seemed to know that his words were quite rascal.

If such a set of spiritual artifacts were to be auctioned in the Wufang Pavilion at this time, the reserve price would be at least 200 million Chaos Stones, and it would definitely cause many people to scramble for them. After some bidding, at least 800 million Chaos Stones could be sold. Therefore, he said that it is worth at most 500 million Chaos Stones, which is quite small.

"Then count it as 500 million." Ling Yuchen said flatly without even looking at Wan Shanlie.

His right hand touched the storage ring again, and eighteen golden lights flew out again, and these eighteen golden lights were far brighter than those 72 golden guns.

The golden light faded, and eighteen golden men with various weapons and appearances appeared beside Ling Yuchen.

"King Kong Puppet!"

"This is a treasure from the ancient times!"

Seeing these [-] golden men, there was another murmur in the auction hall. In ancient times, the art of puppetry was quite powerful and had an extremely far-reaching impact.Many sects that focus on puppet art rule the roost.

However, with the end of the modern era, many puppet arts have been lost one after another, which makes many people sigh.But now, the young man in green shirt suddenly took out [-] puppets, and they knew that they were extraordinary products at a glance. How could everyone in the auction hall not be surprised.

"Hmph, I thought I could come up with a better treasure, but it turned out to be nothing more than eighteen puppets." In the VIP room, Wan Shanlie said sarcastically with a look of disdain on his face.

Wan Shanlie's words came into Ling Yuchen's ears clearly, Ling Yuchen didn't speak, but just glanced at Wan Shanlie with contempt in his eyes.

Seeing Ling Yuchen's eyes, Wan Shanlie was furious, and was about to speak when suddenly, a voice came from somewhere in the auction house.

"This seems to be the Eighteen Heavens made by Master Mingkong!"

Hearing this voice, even Elder Mo on the auction stage was shocked, and looked towards Ling Yuchen's side intently.

If the eighteen ordinary puppets were sold individually, the total value might not be as high as the 72 golden guns just now.But if it is the Eighteen Heavens Luo made by Master Ming Kong, a puppet master in modern times, then its value is definitely higher than 72 golden guns.

Because, Master Ming Kong, who made the Eighteen Heavens, once said that these Eighteen Heavens were made by his life's painstaking effort, and they are his pinnacle work. If someone can inherit his mantle, they can continuously improve the Eighteen Heavens. Luo's ability.

A set of puppets that can evolve is even more terrifying than a martial artist that can grow, because puppets will not resist, are absolutely loyal, and have no fear of death. They are definitely priceless treasures!

"That's right, these eighteen puppets are probably the legendary Eighteen Heavens!"

Elder Mo has been in charge of the Wufang Pavilion for many years, has seen countless treasures, and has an extraordinary vision. Just now, he was just shocked that the young man in green clothes could take out two sets of valuable treasures with a wave of his hands, so he didn't look at them carefully.Looking at it now, it is found that these eighteen puppets are indeed different from ordinary puppets, and they are very similar to the eighteen Tianluo recorded in some classics.

"What is the origin of this green-clothed boy, who has such a treasure on his body!" He couldn't help thinking to himself.

At this moment, many people, like him, had a strong interest in the identities of Ling Yuchen and the others, and began to speculate one after another.

In the VIP room, Wan Shanlie's face turned from red to purple again. From Elder Mo's somewhat shocked expression, it can be seen that these eighteen puppets are most likely the legendary Eighteen Heavenly Luo. Only then did he understand Why did Ling Yuchen glance at that contemptuous look just now.

After understanding and understanding, the anger in Wan Shanlie's heart is getting stronger and stronger. In Mu Haizong, where there are many talents, he is a genius who has attracted much attention.Because of this, he dared to provoke Mu Changfeng under the watchful eyes of the crowd, and even openly put pressure on Wufangzong.

In his eyes, this young man in green shirt is just like trash, but this young man in green shirt who he regards as trash not only embarrasses him in full view, but also slaps him in the face with practical actions. But he has no way to refute, which makes him who has always been arrogant, how can he be calm.

"Hmph, even if the eighteen puppets are the Eighteen Heavenly Luos, they must obtain the mantle of Master Ming Kong to exert their power. If they are auctioned separately like this, they will be worth at most 500 million Chaos Stones. The sum of the two is only 1000 million. That's all."

Mu Changfeng said coldly. At this time, his complexion was not good-looking, but he was obviously much calmer than Wan Shanlie. From this point, it can be seen that Mu Changfeng is slightly better than Wan Shanlie.

Ling Yuchen still didn't speak, but the corners of his mouth raised a slight arc, and he touched the storage ring with his right hand again, and a dingy light rushed out. It was a long sword. The long sword was made of unknown material, and the hilt was as black as ink. The blade of the sword is curved like a snake, and the tip of the sword is like a snake letter with two forks. When it dances at will, it is cold, like a snake that devours people.

"Good sword!"

Seeing this long sword, many people's eyes lit up, and they couldn't help but let out a sound of admiration. Some people who knew the goods could tell at a glance that this long sword was a middle-grade spiritual weapon, although it was one grade lower than the Hantian Sword But this long sword is tricky and secretive, and it looks like a sharp weapon for killing people.

If this long sword is auctioned, it can be sold for at least 1000 million Chaos Stones.

Holding the Spirit Snake Sword, Ling Yuchen casually pulled out a sword flower, looked at Elder Mo below with great interest, and said indifferently: "Elder Mo, are these three treasures worth 2000 million Chaos Stones?"

"It's worth it, it's worth it." Elder Mo said repeatedly, feeling a trace of remorse in his heart. Although the young man didn't take out 900 million Chaos Stones, he just took out three valuable treasures, which is enough to prove , this young man has a rich family background, and his background is likely to be quite deep, that is to say, Wufang Pavilion is likely to offend a big force this time.

Thinking of this, Elder Mo hurriedly cupped his hands, and said: "This old man has no eyes, but still looks forward to Mr. Haihan. From today on, you will be my gold medal guest of Wufang Pavilion! Enjoy the most honored VIP treatment of Wufang Pavilion."

As he spoke, he took out a golden card from the sleeve of his robe, and with a slight movement of his fingers, the golden card shot steadily towards Ling Yuchen like an arrow off the string.

Ling Yuchen reached out to take it, took a look, and knew that it was the so-called gold medal VIP card. He was very upset about Elder Mo's arrogant attitude.

I wanted to smash the gold card in front of everyone, but I caught sight of Wan Shanlie and Mu Changfeng from the corner of my eyes, and with a second thought, I played with the gold card in my hand a few times, and pointed at Elder Mo He said lightly: "Then Chen will be disrespectful."

After finishing speaking, he turned his head slightly, glanced at Mu Changfeng and Wan Shanlie vaguely, and put the gold card into his storage ring in front of them.

"This bastard..."

Both Wan Shanlie and Mu Changfeng saw Ling Yuchen's provocative and protesting glance, and the anger in their hearts burned to the peak, and the aura on their bodies was surging violently. The young men and women behind Mu Changfeng all He was covered in chaff, his face was terrified, but he gritted his teeth tightly, not daring to make a sound.

Elder Mo has seen the situation in the three VIP rooms, and he knows in his heart that it is absolutely impossible for the three parties to be friendly. Although he is a strong man in the ancient realm, his strength is higher than these three parties, but at this moment, he dare not face it. If any party is suppressed, there will be a burst of bitterness in my heart.

Fortunately, Ling Yuchen took the gold card, and only provoked Wan Shanlie and Mu Changfeng with his actions, and then sat back without sarcasm, and Wan Shanlie and Mu Changfeng did not continue to attack, but their faces were ashen Sitting back on the chair, he remained silent.

Elder Mo immediately coughed lightly, and said: "You guys are all people with extraordinary bearing. It is an honor for Wufang Pavilion to come to my Wufang Pavilion. Next, there are many rare things in Wufang Pavilion to be auctioned. Mo Mo Don't waste any more time."

As soon as the words were finished, the woman in the blue skirt walked from behind the scenes to the center of the auction platform, looked at Elder Mo and said, "Elder Mo, you have worked hard."

"Well, girl, I'll leave this place to you." Elder Mo said lightly, and he disappeared from the auction stage, as if he didn't want to stay here for a moment.

A helpless smile flashed across the face of the woman in the blue dress. She heard everything behind the scenes clearly, and she also became very interested in the young man in the green shirt in the VIP room.

Meimu looked around, and she smiled slightly: "The item that will be auctioned next is..."

(End of this chapter)