Eternal Demon King

"Must get this thing!"

Yang Xuan gritted his teeth secretly, he had already decided that if he wanted to take down this elusive sword, it could not fall into the hands of others.

This time he was full of confidence because he had a lot of spirit stones in his storage ring.

Even if there are not enough spirit stones, he still has other treasures that he can exchange.

...

As the host of the auction house, it is not how high the cultivation base is, but the outstanding eloquence.

Even if it is a junk item, it can turn waste into treasure when it arrives in the hands, and people will compete for bidding.

Obviously, Qian Hui is such a person, with excellent eloquence.

When the scene calmed down, he smiled and said: "Everyone, this sword species not only contains profound kendo, but its hardness is also rare in the world. My Yunxuan Pavilion has a venerable shot, but a full blow can't damage it in the slightest."

"What, Venerable can't be damaged!"

"Old Qian, are you sure you're not joking, this thing is as hard as you said!?"

There was an uproar in the audience, and almost everyone was shocked.

"This thing needs to be settled, but I want to see who dares to fight with me?"

Suddenly, a cold and arrogant voice resounded throughout the audience, domineering and strong, as if he had spoken, this sword species already belonged to his name.

"Who is this, what a big tone, when we people don't exist?"

"The voice came from the No. 7 box!"

"Box 7, that is You Fen!"

"It's him, this son is really arrogant!"

Just as the crowd continued to clamor, Qian Hui frowned and said to Box No. 7, "Young Master You, do you know the rules of my Yunxuan auction house?"

As soon as these words came out, the audience fell silent, and everyone could hear the anger in Qian Hui's words.

This is also normal. In Yunxuan Auction House and even the other two major auction houses in the Holy City, there are only three rules.

One: No fights can take place at auctions.

Second: Don't bid indiscriminately.

Third: no personal threats.

Obviously, You Fen's words just now contained a personal threat, which seriously violated the rules of the Yunxuan Auction House.

For a time, the eyes of the crowd all turned to Box No. 7. It was a top-level box, standing out among the many boxes, and it was quite luxurious.

"Is this kid coming to the auction too?"

"He is too arrogant and will pay the price sooner or later."

The faces of Dongfang Yun and the others were not good-looking. After all, not long ago, they almost had a conflict with You Fen.

Yang Xuan didn't say a word, and was not surprised that You Fen came to participate in the auction, but his eyes were still on Box No. 7.

The No. 13 box where they were located was not far from the No. 7 box, but they could only see a corner of the No. 7 box. In addition, there were restrictions in front of the box, and even if they looked directly, they could not see the people inside.

After a brief silence, You Fen's laughter came from Box No. 7.

"Old Qian, I'm really sorry, this kid just arrived and didn't know the rules of your auction house. Just now I just wanted to buy this sword, so there was something inappropriate in my words, and I didn't mean to break the rules."

"Is it advancing by retreating?"

Yang Xuan sneered in his heart, knowing that this matter is over, and Qian Hui should not pursue anything more.

Moreover, You Fen has a great background and a prominent family background, and Qian Hui and even Yun Xuan Pavilion dare not do anything to him.

"Forget it this time, not next time."

As expected by Yang Xuan, Qian Hui snorted lightly, then looked around the audience and said:

"The base price of this sword species is one million spirit stones, and the price increase each time shall not be less than 100,000 spirit stones. Please feel free to bid and bid. I, Yunxuan Auction House, guarantee the safety of your life."

"The reserve price is only one million spirit stones, and this sword species will definitely fetch an astonishing price!" Dongfang Yun snorted.

"Yeah, the reserve price of the first item in previous auctions was also hundreds of thousands of spirit stones. It seems that this item is really a treasure." Qian Zui said.

"No matter how many spirit stones, I will definitely get this thing." Yang Xuan suddenly said.

Dongfang Yun and a few people were startled, but they were relieved quickly.

Because Yang Xuan is not only a strong physical body, but also a swordsman with superb swordsmanship.

On the other hand, Duguyu was indifferent, his eyes were always on Qian Xueqian on the display stand.

Dongfang Yun and the others were quite speechless when they saw his appearance, and they didn't know what happened to him.

It's possible that he fell in love with Qian Xueqian, but this was the first time we met.

It is unimaginable that Duguyu, the stuffy gourd, would fall in love with that woman at first sight.

Only Yang Xuan understood the reason, and was ready to help Duguyu later, but now he had to bid for the sword species.

Thinking of this, he found that as Qian Hui's voice fell, there was no one bidding in the entire auction hall.

A million spirit stones are indeed unbearable for ordinary warriors, but for those warriors with prominent family backgrounds and extremely high cultivation, this amount of spirit stones is nothing.

"Fight, even if you spend all your savings, you have to get this sword."

"This thing is extraordinary. It is unique in my Sanctuary world. There are not tens of millions of spiritual stones on your body. Can you afford it?"

"Hmph, the dog's eyes are low on people."

"Tsk tsk, you really have a background, why didn't you go to the box, why squeeze with us here?"

"Is I going to go to the box to do your bird thing?"

"Yo drink, this is urgent, forget it, it's rare to talk nonsense with you, if you can get this sword, I will call you my father."

There was a lot of noise in the auction hall. Although no one had bid yet, many people were excited.

In the hundreds of boxes, the bigwigs of various forces, many big figures, and a few strong scattered cultivators were all silent, and they did not bid for the first time.

After all, the auction has just started, and it is meaningless to bid now. It is better to wait for the price to reach a certain height before bidding, so that the final decision can be made.

"One and a half million spirit stones!"

At this moment, someone raised a placard without saying, and directly added 500,000 spirit stones.

"Hmph, 1.5 million also wants to compete for this kind of swordsmanship treasure, I will pay 2 million."

"Two million and one million!"

"Two and a half million!"

"three million!"

...

Someone was the first to bid, and the others also forgot about You Fen and scrambled to bid, and the scene was extremely hot.

Every bidder wants to take the sword into his pocket.

Although this thing does not seem surprising, this is the first auction item of Yunxuan Auction.

According to previous auctions, Yunxuan Auction House has not produced any garbage.

Although I don't know whether this sword type has the inheritance of kendo or something else, this rare and rare treasure still attracts the interest of countless swordsmen.

That is, in half a minute of effort, the price has risen to tens of millions of spirit stones.

At this price, there are many fewer bidders.

When the price reached 15 million, the entire auction hall was completely silent, and many people looked at an old man who closed his eyes and snorted. It was this person who shouted the high price of 15 million.

The old man was hunched, wrinkled, very old, and there was not much aura on his body, but many senior warriors who looked at him stared blankly, because this person is obviously a supreme.

The supreme bid, who would dare to compete for ordinary warriors?

"Twenty million spirit stones!"

Suddenly, an old voice came from the third box.

While the crowd was surprised, they knew that the big man in the box had started bidding.

But this is 20 million spirit stones, just for a dark sword?

At this moment, countless people were shocked

Twenty million spiritual stones are by no means a small number, and there may not be so many spiritual stones on the body of some powerful people.

In Box No. 13, Dongfang Yun and the others saw that a mysterious sword species had captured 20 million spirit stones, and they were also speechless.

Although they are the young masters of the big family, they only have millions of spirit stones on them.

This is still years of savings, hard-won.

"It's just the beginning, just wait and see, the price will be pushed up." He Shaotian said.

Yang Xuan was silent. He originally had 8 million spirit stones on his body, and the storage ring sent by Zhang Yuntao had 2 million spirit stones, adding up to 10 million spirit stones, which was not enough to bid for swords.

He simply has other treasures on him, such as the Fountain of Life.

He believed that as long as he took out a drop of the fountain of life, he would definitely get the sword seed.

Therefore, he is not in a hurry and waits for the people in each box to bid.

"Everyone, do you have any bids? If not, then this sword..."

Before Qian Hui could finish speaking, a voice came from the No. 2 box, "This old man gave out 25 million spirit stones."

"Twenty-five million!"

Many people have been petrified, and the price is sky-high, making them lost for a while.

"I will give out 30 million spirit stones!"

Just when the crowd was shocked, an indifferent voice sounded from Box No. 7.

Everyone understood that You Fen took action and raised the price to 30 million spirit stones.

As soon as these prices came out, there was silence in the major boxes, and no one made any bids for a long time.

"Hey, it looks like this sword is about to fall into You Fen's hands."

"As expected of the young master of the You Family, you carry so many spiritual stones with you when you go out!"

"Yeah, 30 million spirit stones, this is barely enough to buy a low-grade artifact!"

The crowd whispered, and Qian Hui seemed to feel that the price was almost the same, and said loudly: "Thirty million spirit stones once, thirty million spirit stones twice, thirty million spirit stones..."

Before he finished speaking, a lazy voice sounded.

"Old Qian, I wonder if I can exchange something for something?"

"Who wants to exchange things for things, do you want to exchange them with low-quality artifacts!?"

"Box 13 should be Yang Xuan's voice."

"It turned out to be Yang Xuan, no wonder he is so rich and powerful!"

The crowd talked a lot, and all their eyes turned to Box No. 13, including Qian Xueqian and Qian Hui on the display stand.

"I don't know what Young Master Yang wants to exchange for it?"

Qian Hui asked in a deep voice.

Bartering is certainly possible, but only if the two are of equal value.

If not, it's a joke.

However, Qian Hui knew that Yang Xuan had an extraordinary origin and was definitely not short of treasures.