"Thirty-two thousand taels."

"Thirty-five thousand taels."

"Four hundred thousand taels."

Warriors in the Ningxu Realm are all silver-filled masters, especially those who participated in the auction this time, there are also several warriors in the late stage of the Ningxu Realm.

A warrior in the late stage of the Ningxu Realm is only one step away from being able to advance to the Third Flower Realm. Once he becomes a master of the Third Flower Realm, he can go anywhere in the world and be regarded as a top expert in the open. As for the powerful people in the Divine Yuan Realm and the powerful people in the Qi Realm, he will not come out without any trouble.

Although a thousand-year-old ginseng plant is not enough to promote the warriors in the late stage of Ningxu Realm to the Sanhua Realm, it can more or less increase some foundation and save years of hard work. As long as there is a little ambition, no one will turn a blind eye and give up on his own initiative.

"Five hundred thousand taels."

Wan Hankong stroked a ring on the middle finger of his right hand and said lightly in his mouth.

He didn't take the 500,000 taels seriously. As a senior disciple of Lianyun Village, his wealth is not comparable to ordinary warriors in the Condensation Realm.

"Five fifty thousand taels."

Lu Lingfeng followed the offer.

The money he had wasted wasted and he didn't feel sad at all. The warriors were traveling around the world, ate the wind and rain, and did not have too strong obsession with money. If they could exchange money for strength, they would naturally not be reluctant to let go.

"Six hundred thousand taels."

The quote was a late-stage warrior of Condensing Realm with a fleshy face. After quoting the price, he looked deeply at the VIP room where Lu Lingfeng and Wan Hankong were, with murderous intent in his eyes.

"One million taels."

Lu Lingfeng didn't want to continue to get entangled like this, so he simply increased the price by 400,000 taels at once. If others continued to quote, he would give up. If others did not quote, he would not feel a loss. The Nine-Turn Xuan Gong is not an ordinary skill. Every time he upgraded to a small level, his attack and defense would be greatly increased. At that time, the Nine-Turn True Qi will be in full swing. Ordinary warriors in the early stage of the Condensation Realm will not be able to break his defense at all. Ordinary warriors in the middle stage of the Condensation Realm can only barely let him suffer a little injury. This is the case when he does not resist.

Wan Hankong and several competitors were stunned by this increase. It was not that they did not have a million taels of silver, but were shocked by Lu Lingfeng's courage. Although the warriors did not have too strong obsession with money and silver, it would undoubtedly be much more convenient to walk around the world with silver. In some luxury places, they spent a lot of money and didn't have enough silver. They were really embarrassed to go in. Even if they were martial arts masters, they needed face.

"One million taels once, one million taels twice, one million taels three times, the deal is completed."

In the end, the thousand-year-old ginseng was taken by Lu Lingfeng for one million taels of silver.

"interesting!"

Wan Hankong laughed furiously, and the frequency of rubbing Binghan's ring became higher and higher, with a cold smile in his eyes.

"It seems that I should be a bad person by nature. I rarely want to be a good person. I bid fairly, but I failed. I said that good people have no good rewards and the disaster has been ruined for thousands of years. This sentence is correct. Hehe, since that is the case, don't blame me, you asked for it."

The late-stage warrior of Ningxu Realm with a fleshy face smirked, revealing a murderous intent. Several nearby Ningxu Realm warriors felt this vicious murderous intent and couldn't help but feel terrified. They began to sympathize with Lu Lingfeng. Why didn't the other party understand the principle of holding a treasure?

One item after another came on stage, all of which were the best among the finest items, much more precious than the thousand-year-old ginseng in the previous ones. The starting price of each item was more than 200,000 taels of silver, and the final price was more than one million taels of silver. One of the top Xuan-level top-grade pills was even sold at a high price of 2.5 million taels of silver, creating a record for this auction. However, there were very few people competing, because the competition was no longer a warrior in the Ningxu Realm, but a master in the Sanhua Realm.

Facing the masters of the Three Flower Realm, no warrior in the Condensation Realm dares to provoke. In this world where strength is respected, strength is the truth.

As the auction is about to end, the finale items are on stage.

"The finale of this auction is this mysterious top-grade weapon, Lengyue Sword. Lengyue Sword is the personal weapon of Lengyue Sword 50 years ago. It killed countless enemies. It was made of ten thousand years of cold iron. The starting price is 3 million taels of silver, and the price is no less than 100,000 taels of silver each time."

As the owner of Fengxiang Jewelry Store finished speaking, the entire auction house was silent.

What does the concept of a top-grade weapon of Xuan-level weapons? It is no exaggeration to say that weapons are close to the category of divine weapons at the top-grade level of Xuan-level weapons. A top-grade weapon in hand is enough to increase the strength of a warrior by about 50%. None of the three flower realms masters present have a top-grade weapon of Xuan-level weapons. Even the world-famous silver-clothed magic sword Kang Wushuang uses is just a top-notch mid-grade magic weapon of Xuan-level silver light sword.

The same Xuan-level top-grade grade, the price of weapons is more than ten times the price of herbs. Tianwu Kingdom has a vast land and many herbs. It is normal to find some precious herbs occasionally, but it is not only difficult to find the materials of weapons, but they are either hidden deep underground or come from outside the sky. It is even more rare to see the casting divisions who cast weapons. People who seek weapons can be placed where they can go, and they are not their turn.

"Which weapon is not the top-level Xuan-level? Only my Silver Light Sword is the middle-level Xuan-level Xuan-level. If I can get this Cold Moon Sword, my ranking will be at least within 30 of the Dragon List, which will be like a tiger with wings."

Kang Wushuang was in a hot heart. As the chief true disciple of the Silver Clan, his weapon was actually at the mid-level Xuan level, which made him deeply ashamed. However, he had no choice but to cast the military casting division of the Silver Clan only had to cast the mid-level Xuan level. If you want better weapons, you could only look for opportunities from outside.

"Three million taels of silver."

Kang Wushuang stood up and made a domineering offer.

"Three million and five million taels."

The second quote is not the Firebird Sect's true elder, the Soul Chasing Sword Old, but the Golden-Clothed Constable Ling. Others are afraid of the Silver-Clothed Sword Kang Wushuang, and he has no reason to be afraid. As a government official, are you still afraid that the gang people will make people laugh when they tell them?

"Four million taels."

The third offer is Wang Duwei.

"Wang Duwei, why, are you interested in Leng Yue Sword?" Captain Ling looked at Wang Duwei in surprise. He remembered that Wang Duwei was not good at swordsmanship, but marksmanship.

Wang Duwei smiled and said, "If you fight on the battlefield, you must have long weapons and short weapons. Although my swordsmanship is not as good as gunshot skills, it is not much inferior to that of me."

"Four and two million taels."

Originally, the Soul Chasing Sword had no intention of directly clashing with Kang Wushuang, but when he saw Captain Ling and Wang Duwei both quoted, he couldn't help but quote. I don't want to compete with you, it's okay to compete with others!

"Five million taels."

Kang Wushuang made a cold offer, and he was bound to win the Leng Yue Jian.

"Six million taels."

"Six and a half million taels."

"Seven million taels."

"Eight million taels."

The price of the Leng Yue Sword has soared, which has stunned a group of warriors. The wealth of the Sanhua Realm masters is simply amazing. I am afraid that each of them has more than tens of millions of dollars in this situation. Of course, I don’t know if there is so much cash.

"Ten million taels."

Kang Wushuang glanced at the VIP room where the Soul Chasing Sword was located. Captain Ling and Wang Duwei were not easy to mess with. A mere yellow-level true elder dared to compete with him, which was simply seeking death.

"Forget it, I won't fight anymore. Kang Wushuang is worthy of being a peerless genius on the Dragon List and has an extraordinary wealth."

Wang Duwei gave up bidding. His swordsmanship was the second best thing he was at, not the first best thing he was at, and it was not worth spending so much money.

"One million taels."

Detective Ling didn't want to give up so quickly. He had accumulated wealth for so many years, and was waiting for this moment. Anyway, as his Golden Clothing Constable, he had no worries about food and clothing in his life.

The Soul-Chasing Sword Old Master couldn't give up at this time. He didn't bring so much silver. And judging from this attitude, Kang Wushuang's chance of succeeding was very high. If he didn't give up now, the other party would definitely hold a grudge against him.

"One Thousand Three Million Taxes."

Kang Wushuang breathed a sigh of relief, and now only he and Captain Ling were left, and he was 90% sure that he would get the Leng Yue Sword.

As expected, Captain Ling gave up the bidding. The 12 million taels were within his psychological endurance, and it would be better if he didn't want it. Not only would he spend all the money, he would also offend a dragon list genius who was at the peak of his life, which was not worth it.

Just as Kang Wushuang was at a great concentration, a voice sounded.

"Five million taels."

The speaker's voice is old and obviously an old man in his seventies.

(Since last week, Taixu has not saved manuscripts. The current results of this book are average. Taixu learned from his mistakes and cut off more than 30,000 words of saved manuscripts. In the next two or three days, things will be busy, Taixu will try to update as much as possible. Of course, a chapter every day is a must, I hope everyone can understand.)

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