Supreme Being

Chapter 372 The auction is over
Mithril is the last material Ye Han wants to elevate the three-eyed giant mechanism beast to the level of a holy king. So many auction items have been auctioned before, and now the auction has reached the later stage, Ye Han thought he would be disappointed today But when he returned, he didn't expect Mithril to appear suddenly at this time.

It is not that there is no mithril in the Xingji sect, but it is hundreds of years old, which is not enough for Ye Han.

Millennium Mithril is the bottom line. It can barely raise the Three-Eyed Giant to the level of the first or second star of the Holy King.

If in the future one wants to refine a seventh-level or even above-level organ beast, ten thousand years of mithril, or even tens of thousands of years of mithril are indispensable.

Of course, the inheritance that Ye Han got was only the peak of the Nine Stars of the Holy Monarch, and there was no way to raise the mechanism beast to the seventh level. For Ye Han, four to five thousand years of Mithril was enough.

The middle-aged man also knew that those who knew the thousand-year-old mithril were from some special professions, and the rest of the people probably didn't know what this piece of stuff was. This can be seen from the confused expressions of everyone on the first floor.

However, the Millennium Mithril is not the first layer that can be auctioned off, so the middle-aged man didn't care at all.

Looking at the third and second floors, the middle-aged man said: "Thousand-year Mithril, the base price is [-] Qingpin low-grade crystals!!"

Now that the auction item has arrived, the bidding price has finally increased from the low-grade green spar at the beginning, through the high-grade green spar, to the current low-grade green spar!

At this moment, the people on the first floor finally understood what a good thing Millennium Mithril must be.

"150 green grade inferior spar!!"

A room on the second floor, a room that has not made a bid from the beginning until now, suddenly heard an old voice.

"Two hundred green-grade low-grade spars!!"

Ye Han also made a move. For the Millennium Mithril, Ye Han was determined to win it, so he called for the price from the beginning.

The others on the third floor did not bid.

Lei Hao also wanted to ask for the price at first, so it was better to cheat Ye Han, but because of the previous lessons, after thinking about it, Lei Hao still fell silent, in case he was cheated, there is no crystal to hand in, Then his result must be thrown out of the Yongyuan Auction Chamber of Commerce. At that time, not only he, but also Xuanyinzong will be ashamed.

There are very few people on the second floor, except for craftsmen and some special professions, there are too few people who have used Mithril for thousands of years.

In the end, only Ye Han and the old voice on the second floor were left to bid.

Not long after, the value of the Millennium Mithril surpassed the value of five hundred green-grade low-grade crystals!

The middle-aged man smiled in his heart. Although the thousand-year-old mithril is precious, it is only raw material after all. Six or seven hundred is almost the peak, but judging from the current situation, even if it exceeds one thousand, it is not impossible.

The middle-aged man is a middle-level powerhouse of the Sage Monarch, and his judgment is still very accurate. Whether it is Ye Han or the owner of the old voice on the second floor, it is obvious that he is determined to win the Millennium Mithril. It will not be long before he really surpassed one. Qianqing grade inferior spar.

The owner of the old voice on the second floor finally couldn't stand it anymore.

"Although the old man is a strong Sage Monarch, he is only an idle three-star Sage Monarch. If things go on like this, spars will not be enough. No way, the Millennium Mithril is the key for the old craftsman to break through from the fifth level to the sixth level. , don’t give up on this.”

Every room actually has a loudspeaker. The old man took the loudspeaker and said through the loudspeaker: "Friends on the third floor, old man Xue Yutong, the thousand-year-old Mithril is very important to this old man, please Friends on the third floor raise their hands high"

"Xue Yutong, I didn't expect it to be Xue Yutong, the strongest of the Holy King!"

As soon as Xue Yutong's name came out, many people were extremely surprised. The powerful saints have a high status in the Qingtian Empire. Except for those real hermits who don't want to be known by others, most of the saints, even if their appearance has not been spread, their names But it is widely circulated.

"It is said that Senior Xue is already a top-ranked fifth-rank refiner, and it seems that he wants to break through to the sixth-rank refiner through the Millennium Mithril."

After thinking about it for a while, everyone understood why Xue Yutong was so eager for the Millennium Mithril.

The next moment, everyone looked at the third floor playfully, Holy Monarch, how will the third floor respond?
In the room on the third floor, Ye Han was also taken aback, and Zi Wan said: "Xue Yutong is quite famous among the three-star saint kings. I didn't even fall into the slightest disadvantage in my hard work. Now that a few years have passed, I don't know what the situation is. Is it the middle stage of the three-star emperor? Or the late stage? Or the peak."

"However, at most the three-star peak of the Holy King, it is impossible for the intermediate level of the Holy King, otherwise Xue Yutong will stay on the third floor today."

"Ye Han, what are you going to do?"

Zi Wan knew that when Ye Han exploded, it was not impossible for Shengjun below the intermediate level to win, so Xue Yutong could not be taken seriously, not to mention that they were not a monster like Xingjizong, which Xue Yutong could not provoke at will.

Ye Han smiled, picked up the loudspeaker and said, "I'm sorry Senior Xue, this junior is determined to win the Millennium Mithril!!"

Xue Yutong's face sank suddenly, and then he sneered a few times: "In that case, I will give you the thousand-year-old Mithril."

Xue Yutong didn't raise the price anymore, because his worth was about that much, and he couldn't afford to bid any more.

Practitioners on the first level gloat over misfortune, whether it is the second level or the third level, they are not existences that they can provoke, but if they can see one party being deflated, they will be very happy.

On the second floor, Xue Yutong's face was gloomy, and a fierce light flashed in his eyes from time to time.

"If you don't want to give you face, then I can only kill you. Anyway, the old man is only a casual cultivator. Even if he kills Ziyu from the six super sects, so what? Tianzong, it's all bullshit!"

With Xue Yutong's retreat, the Millennium Mithril finally fell into Ye Han's hands.

In the following auctions, the reserve price will be among the low-grade crystals of the green grade.

There are Qingpin low-medium martial arts skills, Qing-pin low-medium martial arts, and various other precious materials. Soon, many items in the auction house were finally auctioned off.

The middle-aged man was obviously very satisfied with this auction. He clapped his hands and said loudly: "Thank you again for coming to the Yongyuan Auction Chamber. From now on, this session of the Auction Chamber has come to an end. Please leave as you please."

As soon as the words fell, the middle-aged man disappeared in a flash.

Ye Han was still very satisfied with today's harvest, and the corner of his mouth curled up: "The auction is over, Lei Hao, Lei Hao, are you ready?"

In the next room, Lei Hao shivered unconsciously.

(End of this chapter)