Chapter 1172
The appearance of the Reassuring Sword immediately heated up the atmosphere in the auction house, but the next few treasures were all lukewarm, cooling down the atmosphere that had just been burning.

Su Yun's control over the rhythm is indeed very strong. After seeing that the enthusiasm of the crowd seemed to subside, she clapped her hands again, and then said with a smile: "The next treasure, I believe you will never be disappointed. If you have this treasure, even Even if you encounter a cultivator at the Pure Yang Realm, you can fight!"

After hearing Su Yun's words, the monks in the auction house were all aroused by her curiosity, and they all secretly guessed in their hearts, wondering what kind of treasures Jinyulou will bring out this time.

"If my guess is correct, Jin Yulou will probably take out Miss Xu's Pojun dagger this time!" Ling Tian smiled and glanced at Xu Wei who was sitting next to him, and said in a low voice: "In addition to Pojun Apart from the dagger, I can't think of any other treasure that can do this!"

Xu Wei also nodded with a smile. Although the Pojun Dagger can only strike three times, it is a pure Yang middle-grade magic weapon after all. If it is taken out now, it will definitely attract everyone to compete. I am afraid that even those sitting in the elegant room will bear it. Can't help but shoot.

Su Yun looked at the monks who were eagerly waiting for the next treasure to appear in the auction hall with satisfaction, then lightly clapped his hands and said, "Now, let's invite this treasure out!"

Before the words were finished, a maid in a white dress came out from behind with a silver tray in both hands. Everyone cast their eyes on the silver tray, wanting to see what Su Yun said could be compared with a monk in the Pure Yang Realm. What is the magic weapon to counterbalance?
"It seems to be a dagger, but I really can't imagine what kind of supernatural power this dagger has, which would make Hall Master Su say such a thing!"

"I think this dagger is at worst a pure-yang low-grade magic weapon. It's definitely not something we can dream about, but it's enough to see this kind of treasure!"

"I think this treasure can definitely be sold for a sky-high price, and it will definitely fall into the hands of those sitting on it in the end. We don't have so much soul to buy it!"

……

After the monks in the hall saw the broken army dagger covered under the black velvet cloth, they all whispered to each other, all of them were extremely curious about this treasure.

"This treasure, called the Breaking Army Dagger, is a middle-grade pure yang magic weapon. Although it can only be used three times, it has the combat power to kill early pure yang monks and severely damage pure yang mid-stage monks!" Su Yun stretched out his hand to uncover the black flannel, and sure enough, the Pojun Dagger appeared in front of everyone.

If this magic weapon could only be used three times, it would be more than enough for the finale. Because of this defect, its value plummeted, otherwise it would definitely be sold for a sky-high price.

Although everyone knows that it is impossible for Su Yun to tell the true details of this treasure, the power of the Pojun Dagger must be discounted, but even so, just a few words of pure Yang middle-grade magic weapon are enough to make them talk Excited, not to mention that even if this magic weapon is not as powerful as what Su Yun said, even if it can only severely injure the early stage monks of Chunyang, holding it in their hands, they can still protect themselves a bit more.

Especially for those big forces, if they hand over this army-breaking dagger to talented disciples who are about to go out to practice, it is almost guaranteed that they will run rampant in the cloud and haze realm, even if they encounter a monk in the middle stage of Chunyang, they may not be able to escape .

As for those who have enemies who are cultivators of the Pure Yang Realm, they are even more eager for this treasure. Even if their spiritual essence is not enough to buy this treasure, they are secretly thinking about it.

Su Yun nodded in satisfaction, and said with a smile: "I don't need to tell you, everyone can know the value of this treasure. The reserve price of this army-breaking dagger is [-] bottles of spirit essence. If you are interested, you must not miss it! "

At the end of her speech, she even glanced at the elegant room upstairs. Those who can really afford to sell the Pojun dagger should be sitting in the elegant room at this moment. To be honest, even she said It is not allowed what price this magic weapon can be sold for in the end.

"One thousand and one hundred bottles of spirit essence, I know I can't afford it, anyway, I paid the price!" As soon as Su Yun finished speaking, someone below shouted loudly, and directly added a hundred bottles of spirit essence, but this kind of People are just messing around, and they will never continue to bid to interfere.

"[-] bottles of spirit essence, since no one bids, then I'm here, you'd better not rob me, I can get this treasure the best!"

"Are you kidding me? How could such a precious treasure be taken away by you at such a low price? I'll offer [-] bottles of spirit essence!"

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The monks in the lobby opened their bids one after another. In a short while, the one who broke the army dagger had been called out for a high price of two thousand bottles of spirit essence. These powerful monks are not interested in this treasure, and if they don't have so much spiritual essence to buy the Broken Army Dagger, the hundred bottles of spiritual essence that have been bet outside will be confiscated in the end, and it will be a heavy loss.

"Two thousand five hundred bottles of spiritual essence. It just so happens that my grandson is going out for training recently. With this treasure, I can let him go out without worry. Please do my old man Fang a face!" Ling Tian said in a private room next to them. In the middle, an old voice sounded, although this person offered a high price, but he felt a bit of relying on the old to sell the old, as if as long as he opened his mouth, no one else would compete with him.

After Xu Wei heard the old man's voice, her complexion changed slightly, and she said in a low voice, "It seems to be Fang Wudi, a monk from the Fang family in the nearby Yongzhou City. It's not rushing to Yunlan Mountain!"

"This person doesn't seem to have participated in the meeting of stepping on the immortal platform in Luoying Valley, otherwise I will definitely have some impressions!" Ling Tian also frowned slightly. The price of the sword will not be too high.

"Although Fang Wudi is a cultivator at the early stage of pure yang, but his lifespan is approaching, and there is no hope of advancing, he will naturally not join in the fun. It is said that what he wants to do most now is to find a pill that can help advance to the middle stage of pure yang , As for the matter of stepping on the Immortal Terrace, where it is obvious that there is no hope of getting a place, he will definitely not waste his energy!" Xu Wei also knew the nearby strong men very well, and introduced Fang Wudi's details to Ling Tian in a low voice.

"Fang Wudi, others are afraid of you, and I, Zhao Sheng, are not afraid of you because others are afraid of you. I, Zhao Sheng, are not afraid. Two thousand six hundred bottles of spiritual essence, this magic weapon is of great use to me, and I will never let it go!" The voice also sounded in the elegant room upstairs. It seemed that this person had a grudge against Fang Wudi, otherwise he would not have confronted him like this.

Ling Tian didn't expect that someone would dare to give Fang Wudi any face. He turned to Xu Wei who was beside him and asked with a smile, "Miss Xu, who is Zhao Sheng? It seems that he has some grudge against Fang Wudi!"

"Zhao Sheng is the suzerain of the Tianshui League near Yongzhou City. Although he only has the peak cultivation of Sanxian, he is said to have the combat power of a monk in the early stage of Chunyang. In order to compete for territory, he has a long-standing grudge with the Fang family. Treasures such as the Pojun Dagger, Naturally, it is impossible to be bought by the Fang family casually!" Xu Wei smiled and nodded, the more people participating in the competition, the more intense the competition, the greater her gains in the end.

After Zhao Sheng opened his mouth, several forces also joined in the battle for the Pojun Dagger. Since some of them took the lead, the rest of them naturally don't have to worry about Fang Wudi, so the price of the Pojun Dagger , is also rising steadily, rushing towards the high price of [-] bottles of spiritual essence.

And this is because the Breaking Army Dagger can only be used three times, otherwise, the price of this magic weapon will be as high as [-], or even [-] bottles of spirit essence.

"Three thousand seven hundred bottles of spirit, Zhao Sheng, are you really not giving me face?" Fang Wudi called out the high price again, and then shouted aggressively towards Zhao Sheng's elegant room.

A smile appeared on Su Yun's face, and he said softly: "Patriarch Fang, if you don't have the spiritual essence in your hands, then you should withdraw from this competition. No one in our Jinyu Tower dares to threaten others!"

As soon as these words came out, Ling Tian couldn't help being surprised. He didn't expect that Jin Yulou's strength was stronger than he imagined. Although Fang Wudi was a cultivator in the early stage of Chunyang, Su Yun didn't give him any face. With absolute confidence, believing that the forces behind her can suppress Fang Wudi, she would never say such a thing.

"Section Master Su said well, whoever has the most spirit essence in the Jinyu Tower is the boss, four thousand bottles of spirit essence, I will order this treasure!" Zhao Sheng lightly clapped his hands, then burst into laughter, only In terms of momentum, Fang Wudi has already been suppressed.

Fang Wudi's elegant room was silent all the time. It seemed that he should have given up competing with Zhao Sheng for the army-breaking dagger. In the end, this treasure fell into Zhao Sheng's hands as he wished.

"It seems that Zhao Sheng is really eyeing the opponent's family. With the Pojun dagger, coupled with his own strength, he can already threaten Fang Wudi. Maybe the Tianshui League will attack the opponent's family soon, but this has nothing to do with us. It doesn't matter!" A smile appeared on Xu Wei's cherry lips, and she was quite satisfied with the high price of [-] bottles of spirit marrow sold by the Pojun Dagger, even if [-]% was taken away by Jin Yulou, she could still get [-] Six hundred bottles of spiritual marrow, for her, so much spiritual marrow is enough to support her cultivation to the pure yang state.

"Next, the treasure that our Jinyu Building will take out is a pure Yang realm monk who accidentally obtained it when he was exploring the secret realm. It is extremely precious!" Su Yun smiled and pulled everyone's attention back to himself. Then a maid in a white dress came up behind her, holding a silver tray in her hand, and in the center of the tray was a half-foot-long wooden box.

Seeing what Su Yun got so attractive, everyone cast their eyes on the wooden box, and everyone secretly looked forward to it, guessing what kind of treasure this wooden box would be.

(End of this chapter)

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