The Mythical Realm

There are still three pieces left. The real good things are all in these three pieces. Do you want them all? You want it all. What do we want?

They looked at Ye Yun, but there was no anger in their eyes, as if they were looking at a fool. They really thought that there was no one with the highest financial resources among the monks present? Do you think that after the real treasure appears, your tens of thousands of excellent spirit stones can be photographed?

Zhuge Chong and Zeng Xuan are also looking at Ye Yun, a face of helplessness.

To tell you the truth, Zeng Xuan didn't like Ye Yun much, but he didn't hate him. He and Zhuge Chong are different in character, but they have the same temperament because they are both broad-minded people in the end. It is very rare to attack the cultivation world secretly in this treacherous and treacherous manner.

At the moment, seeing ye Yun speak so, Zeng Xuan couldn't help frowning. The last three pieces are so precious that even the Shenxiu palace sent them to bid for one of them. It will be much simpler to bid in the name of Shenxiu palace. At least most monks dare not compete with them.

But if it's Ye Yun, it's hard to say. A son of a hermit family from an unknown place is useless in Kyoto, even if the power behind it is powerful. Qin Empire, no matter how powerful the background, who can be bigger than the royal family?

Although Kyoto City has its own rules and regulations, if you are a hermit family kid, if you really take all three pieces of auction, then someone stealthily attacks you and snatches your treasures. The law enforcement guards of Kyoto City may not find out.

"Ye Yun, just auction. Don't talk too much." Zeng Xuan couldn't see it and whispered a warning.

Ye Yun raised his eyebrows and said with a smile, "thank you, brother Zeng Xuan. I'm just saying it casually. Maybe I don't want these treasures, so I won't bid for them. If it's just what I want, then there's going to be competition. "

Zeng Xuanwei sighed and stopped talking. He didn't like to talk much. Since ye Yun said so, let him go.

Zhuge Chong put his arm around Ye Yun and said with a smile, "Ye Yun, you are really brave. After the auction, we will have a good chat. After a while, it will be the selection of disciples of Shenxiu palace. You must come."

Ye Yun smiles, but in his heart he knows that Zhuge Chong is helping him. Soon after the auction, the disciples of Shenxiu palace will be selected. During this period, as long as he works with Zhuge Chong, no one will dare to fight secretly. After the selection of Shenxiu palace disciples, once Ye Yun became a disciple of Shenxiu palace, how many people would dare to fight against him openly and secretly?

Ye Yun can understand the meaning, and other people are naturally the same, can only hum twice, no longer speak.

On the auction stage, Yue Yunfan's eyes and eyebrows were filled with smiles. Such an auction is what he expected. With Ye Yun, the son of the reclusive family with huge sums of money, this auction will surely make a lot of money.

"Maybe some friends have heard of this auction. Yes, it's the red flame sword." As Yue Yunfan's voice dropped, he raised his hand and touched it twice. A flash of fire rose from the sky, and a sword surrounded by the fire appeared.

The red flame sword is red all over the body. There is a faint meaning of burning heaven and earth. It seems that if you move it slightly, it will be a fire dragon and flame wave, burning the earth.

"It's really the red flame sword. It's really this unique Xuan tool."

"Yes, it's said that this red flame sword was the treasure of Yanyang ancestors 300 years ago. Although it's not an immortal soldier, it's the pinnacle of the unique Xuanqi. Looking at the world, there are only a few Xuanqi that can be compared with it."

"It's just that although this red flame sword is precious, it has one disadvantage. It needs to be stimulated by the spirit of fire, but ordinary monks can't sacrifice it."

"Nonsense, this ChiYan sword needs to be driven by the spirit of fire to give full play to its real power. It can be cut out with one sword and burn the river and sea."

"His cultivation is low. He doesn't understand the power of the ChiYan sword. There's no need to talk to him about it."

Ye Yun's eyes fall on the red flame sword, and his heart is filled with surprise. The spirit of fire in the red flame sword is surging. It seems that every flame is beating. It will burst out at any time and burn everything.

"What a powerful Xuanqi. It's interesting." Ye Yun raised his eyebrows and said in a low voice.

"This red flame sword is one of the most powerful metaphysical weapons under the immortal soldiers. It can exert all its power only by crossing the thunder disaster of the heaven and earth in the golden elixir realm. It is also a rare treasure for the monks in the golden elixir realm and even the ancestors of the Yuanying realm." Zhuge explained in a deep voice.

"Yes, I came to Shenxiu Palace today for this red flame sword." Zeng Xuan said slowly, and did not lower the voice, flow in the venue.

Originally, the crowd suddenly quieted down. Since it was the thing that Shenxiu palace was interested in, how many people could compete with them?

Yue Yunfan didn't show any displeasure on his face. He knew that although Shenxiu palace was involved and most of the monks did not dare to fight against Zhuge Chong, not all monks would give Shenxiu palace face, especially at such auctions.

"Five thousand excellent spirit stones!"

Sure enough, as soon as Zeng Xuan's voice fell, he heard a voice. The man was wearing a scarf and a long gown. It seemed that he was not a man of practice, but an elegant scholar."Since Mr. Leng is also involved, I would certainly not like to give up. Six thousand excellent spirit stones. "

Another voice sounded, but it was an ordinary looking middle-aged man in a linen jacket, his chest slightly open, full of black chest hair, looking very rough.

"The young man is Leng Yifeng, the young master of lenghua gate. He likes to be called Leng Gongzi, but his cultivation is not so good. He reached the first level of Jindan state three years ago, and has not broken through to the second level." Zhuge Chong looked in his eyes and said to Ye Yun, "the rough looking guy named Tian Yisheng is a casual practitioner, but he is a famous casual practitioner in the Qin Empire. You can see that he is more than 40 years old. In fact, he is over 80 years old. His cultivation reached the golden elixir as early as 20 years ago. He has traveled the world for 20 years. He has encountered some adventures. His cultivation has broken through the five levels of the golden elixir, which is extremely difficult Yes

Ye Yun nodded and said, "since elder brother Zeng Xuan wants to fight for this ChiYan sword, I don't want it. You can bid for it."

Zhuge chuckled: "it's all right if you bid. Anyway, what we want from Shenxiu palace will naturally compete by normal means."

Ye Yun said with a smile: "you release the name of Shenxiu palace, which is still a normal means?"

Zhuge chuckled and stopped talking.

"Ten thousand excellent spirit stone!"

Zeng Xuan's voice was cold, echoing in the air.

Leng Yifeng offered 5000 yuan, Tian Yisheng bid 6000 yuan. Zeng Xuan went so far as to raise it to 10000 pieces of spirit stone. It can be seen that Shenxiu palace is determined to win this ChiYan sword.

"You don't need to make such a big offer, brother Zeng? However, if you want to take away the sword, you can't do it. I'll give you 11000 Cold a maple smile, brush once actually open the folding fan, gently shake.

"Cool young master said it's right. The value of the ChiYan sword is far more than the price. Then I'll give 12000 pieces of the best spirit stone!" Tian Yisheng laughed a few times and followed the bid.

Zeng Xuan raised his eyebrows slightly. He expected that the ChiYan sword would not be photographed like this. It was not so easy to take a picture of Leng Yifeng and Tian Yisheng.

"Fifteen thousand excellent spirit stones." Zeng Xuan's voice was faint and sounded again.

There was a breath of cold air. Fifteen thousand high-quality spirit stones, how precious, but in Zeng Xuan's mouth, it seems to be 15000 top-grade spirit stones.

"Brother Zhuge, is this ChiYan sword so precious?" Ye Yun frowned and asked curiously.

Zhuge Chong looked at him, and his voice was very low: "it's worth it. People only know that the red flame sword is extremely powerful and unmatched, but they don't know that there are other magical effects. Wait and see."

Ye Yun moved in his heart. He didn't know whether Zhuge Chong regarded him as his own or had other meanings. He would say that the ChiYan sword has another magical effect.

For a moment, ye Yun's eyes narrowed slightly, but his mind passed through the soul turning tower of all living beings and contacted the ancestor of Kendo!