Lingxu, Sword Coffin, Blind Swordsman

Ru Meng's appearance immediately drew everyone's attention. She was simply too beautiful. Her eyes were captivating, and even the slightest flutter of her eyelashes could stir the hearts of many.

The charming aura she exuded with every move made people unconsciously circulate their Yuan energy to suppress their surging blood.

Gu Li and Li Guanqi, on the other hand, remained clear-eyed and unmoved. Gu Li might flirt with maids, but he held a respectful distance from such thorny flowers.

However, some of the younger members of the clans attending the auction for the first time were a bit embarrassed, their faces flushed as they lowered their heads.

Ru Meng stood elegantly on the stage, the light accentuating her graceful and voluptuous figure. With her wasp waist and wide hips, her swaying figure resembled a willow in the spring breeze as she walked towards the front of the stage.

With a wave of her hand, a sheathed long sword, radiating a powerful sword intent, floated in front of her.

The image of this sword also appeared on the light screen in Li Guanqi's room. Li Guanqi narrowed his eyes; with his discerning gaze, he could naturally tell that this sword was no ordinary item.

Meng Jiangchu suddenly said, "This is... Sword Saint Zhicheng's sword, Cicada's Breath?"

Gu Changsheng also said with emotion, "So Xu Zhicheng really is dead. No wonder the Xu family gradually disappeared; it must have been the descendants of the Xu family who brought it out."

Li Guanqi didn't expect Meng Jiangchu to recognize the owner of this sword. This sword should be a rare spiritual treasure-level long sword, with a nascent sword spirit and a sword intent of the Sword Heart Realm.

If someone could acquire it, not only would the sword's grade be extremely rare, but even more valuable would be the inheritance it contained.

Perhaps the sword also held the former owner's sword intent. Ru Meng also gave a brief introduction to the sword's origin, grade, and value.

As Li Guanqi had thought, but the starting price was quite intriguing. Ru Meng raised a finger, her lips slightly curved as she softly said, "Starting price, ten thousand high-grade spirit stones. Bidders may offer if interested."

A slight murmur arose below, but the bidding quickly became enthusiastic. In the blink of an eye, the price of the sword named Cicada's Breath had reached nine and a half million high-grade spirit stones!

The price of top-tier ancient treasures was only around three million, but this sword had soared to nine and a half million.

When the price of nine and a half million appeared, the entire first floor became much quieter. The price had exceeded some people's affordability, and the bidder was an old man with white hair sitting in the middle and back of the first floor.

Beside him was an excited young man. Li Guanqi smiled when he saw him. That person was none other than Zhao Bin, who had previously clashed with Li Guanqi.

Ru Meng softly said, "Nine and a half million twice. If there are no more bids, this Cicada's Breath will belong to guest number two hundred and ninety."

Zhao Bin's face was flushed with nervousness, and his palms were sweaty. "Twelve million."

A man's clear and casual voice slowly echoed in the private room. Instantly, everyone's attention focused on the center of the second floor, which was the largest private room in the entire auction house!

Inside the room, a sweet-looking woman grabbed the young man's arm and happily laughed, "Hahaha, I knew you were the best, brother!"

The black-robed youth sat in the chair, unable to help but shake his head with a smile, looking at his sister with doting eyes. "Alright, no buying anything else indiscriminately."

Zhao Bin's face was extremely unsightly, and all his previous excitement had vanished. He turned to the old man beside him and pleaded, "Old ancestor, let's bid one more time, please."

The old man frowned, his face calm as he coldly transmitted his voice, "Don't force me to beat you here. Can't you see which private room that is? Qin King Pavilion!!"

Only then did Zhao Bin react, his heart suddenly trembling, his face paling as he stiffly looked towards the second floor. He saw a man in a black brocade robe standing by the window of that private room.

The young man had a smile on his face, handsome and with a hint of mischievousness in the corner of his mouth. Zhao Bin quickly lowered his head; of course, he knew who this person was!!

The Emperor of the Qin Emperor City, Qin Wushang!!! Li Guanqi felt something and stood up by the window of the private room and turned to look.

Qin Wushang happened to turn his head, his eyes meeting Li Guanqi's. The young man nodded slightly to him. Li Guanqi did the same, but his heart was in turmoil!!

"A strong man!! An absolute strong man!!" Li Guanqi's feeling of palpitations was too strong. The other party should also be in the Integration Realm.

Just one look made his back feel cold, and a chill went straight to the top of his head!!! Gu Li also came to the side and muttered, "Tsk tsk, as expected of the Emperor of the Qin Emperor City, this temperament… this strength… it's terrifying."

Li Guanqi turned his head and asked, "You know him?" Gu Li laughed, "Who doesn't know Qin Wushang, the Emperor of the Qin Emperor City in the Misty Immortal Realm?"

"Said to be the number one genius of the Qin family in ten thousand years, entered the Refining Void Realm at eighteen, entered the Integration Realm at twenty, Saint-grade spiritual root, innate sword body."

"Anyway, in the battles of the younger generation, it is said that no one has defeated him yet. This is also the first time I have seen him." Li Guanqi nodded, feeling a strange sense of familiarity, but he couldn't say where he had seen him before.

On the other hand, Qin Wushang's mouth slightly raised, and he whispered, "Really like that old friend…" Because the first auction item was sold for tens of millions, the atmosphere of the entire auction became much more enthusiastic.

Each of the following auction items opened Li Guanqi's eyes. Rare and extremely difficult to find heaven and earth spiritual herbs and plants could be seen here, as well as all kinds of rare items. "One inch of Dragon Scale Divine Wood."

In Ru Meng's hand was a small enchantment, inside which was sealed a foot-long emerald green divine wood. It looked like the heartwood, with a rich green color and a strong vitality, and the surface seemed to be covered with tiny dragon scales.

Instantly, the atmosphere in the venue reached its peak, and everyone stared at this section of Dragon Scale Divine Wood. When refined into a pill, this thing was enough to extend the life of an Integration Realm old monster by a thousand years, and it also had miraculous effects on healing.

Li Guanqi narrowed his eyes, and Gu Li laughed beside him, "You want this? What are you going to use it for? You just broke through. Oh!! I understand, you want to buy it for Jiu Xiao, right?"

Li Guanqi didn't say anything, but that's what he was thinking. Without saying a word, Gu Li took out three storage rings and handed them to Li Guanqi. "Buy it! I have more if it's not enough." Li Guanqi was slightly stunned: "What's in it? Spirit stones?"

Gu Li shrugged: "No." "What is it then?" "Uh… there should be a total of 300,000 talismans, worth about 30 million?" Gu Changsheng's face twitched, and Meng Jiangchu laughed: "This kid is still as rich as before."

Li Guanqi swallowed and couldn't help but ask: "How many talismans do you have?" Gu Li smiled mysteriously when he heard this: "I don't know." "Dragon Scale Divine Wood, starting price of six million high-grade spirit stones."

Li Guanqi took a deep breath: "I'll consider it borrowed, thanks." Ahem, 26th, at 8pm in my dy live broadcast room, draw autographed sword flash cards, LF185