Just look at Wan Yuelou and you will know...

When Lin Fei really walked into the third floor of Wanyue Tower, he knew that this was the true foundation of one of the three major sects. The first and second floors before were just for outsiders to see. They looked very lively, but the real treasures were only one or two...

But on the third floor...

Lin Fei just glanced at the auction catalog and knew that he was right this time. The auction catalog of more than ten pages was densely filled with various treasures of nature and earth. Even Lin Fei, who was knowledgeable, couldn't help but be amazed after reading it. It is worthy of being Wanyue Tower. Not to mention anything else, the treasures of the catalog alone accounted for more than one-third of all the fleets this time. It is conceivable how much Wanyue Tower is in Wanghai City...

Without sufficient status and foundation, will those fleets hand over the gains they have obtained through life and death to Wanyuelou for auction?

"Sure enough, the fragments of the realm gate..." Lin Fei found the fragments of the realm gate in the auction catalog without much effort. As the finale of this auction, this fragment of the realm gate was placed at the end of the auction catalog. However, this is normal. The quota for entering and leaving the Death Knives Realm has always been precious. Many sects that are not among the top ten have even paid most of the annual harvest in exchange for a quota for entering and leaving the Death Knives Realm. For example, the Lingding Sect that Lin Fei encountered before was like this.

If the Lingding Sect mastered the fragments of the realm and could freely enter and exit the Death Knives Realm, how could it be that most of the annual harvest was handed over to Qianshan Sect?

"Why is there only one piece?" Lin Fei slowly frowned after closing the auction catalog. Lin Fei remembered it very clearly. The elder brother Wang, who was the Lingding Sect, had said that this time, at least two fragments of the realm gate would appear at the sea meeting. If they were combined into one, they could freely enter and exit the Death Knives Realm within hundreds of years...

But now there is only one piece...

This is a bit embarrassing.

Forget it, take this piece first, let’s talk about the remaining piece, no matter whether it is stealing or robbing, you can always think of a way...

After making up his mind, Lin Fei put down the auction catalog in his hand and began to care about the auction in front of him...

This time, Lin Fei did not dominate everything alone like the first and second floors before, and did not give others the opportunity to participate. The purpose of going to the third floor has been achieved. If he doubles the offer at any time, it would be a bit too much...

Of course, Lin Fei would not let go of what he liked...

"I believe everyone here knows that this time, the Flying Immortal Fleet of Lishan Sword Sect chased the witch sea for seven days and seven nights, and finally killed the Sea Demon Mountain. For thousands of years, the Sea Demon Mountain has destroyed hundreds of ships and swallowed countless monks in Wanghai City. Here, I will give the victims of the thousand-year-old, thank you for the senior brothers of the Lishan Sword Sect." Speaking of this, Zhao Sihai paused slightly: "The golden elixir of the Sea Demon Mountain has been secretly sent back to the northern border, so we naturally have no chance to see it, but one of the seven bone spurs of the Sea Demon Mountain has been transferred to Wanyue Tower..."

As soon as Zhao Sihai said this, the atmosphere on the third floor changed suddenly. Many people's eyes were staring at the brocade box at Zhao Sihai's hand. The brocade box contained one of the seven bone spurs of the famous Simon Demon Mountain. This is a famous ferocious object of Wu Hai. Thousands of years ago, the Simon Demon Mountain appeared in the Wu Hai. From that day on, ships were constantly killed, and countless monks died under the seven bone spurs.

Over the past thousand years, these seven bone spurs have absorbed the sun's essence and the moon day and night, and the essence and blood of countless monks have been poured out. They have already been sacrificed by the Sea Demon Mountain Sacrifice. With the blow of the bone spur, even giant ships such as the Senluo Ship Flying Immortal Ship may be penetrated by armor...

This is a real treasure of heaven and earth, and even the Grand Master of Jindan will be moved.

Sure enough, as soon as Zhao Sihai offered the reserve price, there were a series of bidding sounds below.

"Forty thousand spirit stones."

"Forty-five thousand spirit stones."

"Fifty-five thousand spirit stones."

"Six hundred thousand spirit stones."

"Seven hundred thousand spirit stones."

But in the blink of an eye, the price of this bone spur was raised to 700,000 spirit stones, and it seemed that no one wanted to stop. When Lin Fei raised the sign, the price had reached 1 million spirit stones.

Lin Fei thought for a while: "One and a half million spirit stones."

As soon as the price was released, almost everyone looked here and wanted to see who was so rich, and that the price was raised by 500,000 spirit stones...

"Senior Brother Lin of No. 78 bid for 1.5 million spirit stones!" Only Zhao Sihai on the stage touched his nose, thinking that if you knew that this young monk who looked in his twenties was actually the real owner of the Sword Forging Square, he would probably not be so surprised. Where is the Sword Forging Square? It is the culprit of the recent economic depression in Wanghai City. In just one month, it has swept away the life savings of countless monks. For them, what is one hundred and five million spirit stones...

"One,600,000 spirit stones."

Just as Zhao Sihai was thinking about this, a sound suddenly came from a corner of the third floor. Zhao Sihai looked in the sound and his heart suddenly became tight. Damn, it was him!

The one who shouted out one hundred and six hundred thousand spirit stones was a middle-aged Taoist priest.

The middle-aged Taoist priest looks over forty years old, with a fairy-like and profound spirit, which makes people feel good at seeing it. However, Zhao Sihai knew that this middle-aged Taoist priest was not as easy to meet as he looked. He was a famous Heishan Taoist, a real Jindan master...

Most of Wu Hai knew that this Heishan Taoist was born in the Qingyun Sect in the North, but for some reason, he suddenly one day he turned out of the Qingyun Sect and fled all the way to the death knives. Heishan Yizang in Wu Hai for hundreds of years. No one expected that by a hundred years later, when Heishan Taoist walked out of Heishan, he would have bravely entered the realm of the Golden Pill...

Then, the Heishan Taoist returned to the northern border and killed the four elders of the Qingyun Sect. When the head of the Qingyun Sect took action personally, the Heishan Taoist escaped back to the Death Knives Realm. Therefore, the Death Knives Realm could only accommodate the defect of the power of the Golden Pill, and instead became the best protective umbrella for the Heishan Taoist. In a while, the Qingyun Sect, who was killed four elders in a row, could not do anything to the Heishan Taoist...

Instead, it made the reputation of Heishan Taoist rise day by day...
Chapter completed!