C1218 Immortal Slaying Nine Swords
The nine Flying Sword were three feet long, and each of them looked like they were polished from jade. Compared to ordinary Flying Sword, they were more like a piece of art. They had a sparkling and translucent sense of beauty, but the sword Qi that burst out from them was terrifying.
Each of the nine Flying Sword released an extremely sharp sword Qi the moment they were injected into the true essence!
Everyone's attention was attracted, especially those sword cultivators.
"Each of these nine Flying Sword has a formation pattern engraved on them, complementing each other. Their power is unfathomable, and they have mastered the formation. They must have been forged by someone who is proficient in formations." Bi Nianer's eyes were dazzled, and she was very tempted.
She was also a sword cultivator, and she really wanted to bid for these nine Flying Sword, but she knew that she didn't have enough money.
"Do these nine Flying Sword have a name?" A strange light flashed in Mr. Long's eyes.
"The Immortal Slaying Nine Swords are refined from Immortal Meteorite Stones. I believe everyone knows what Immortal Meteorite Stones are." The woman in charge of the auction looked at Mr. Long and said with a smile, "What's wrong? Mr. Long is interested."
Mr. Long shook his head.
Although he was interested in the Nine Swords of Immortal Execution, he was only an alchemist after all. Sword Dao was not his main business.
Meanwhile, the crowd below was already discussing the Immortal Meteorite Stones.
Although it was not as valuable as the Later Rocks, it was still a rare treasure. It was rumored that there was a wondrous rock that had fallen and was stained with immortal blood. The immortal blood was extremely domineering, making the Fallen Immortal Stone carry a type of murderous aura.
However, the Immortal Slaying Nine Swords weren't refined completely by the Fallen Immortal Stone in the end, and there were some impurities added to it. Otherwise, it would have been an immortal treasure a long time ago. Naturally, Su Bai wasn't very interested in this.
The Immortal Slaying Nine Swords were sold for five million spirit crystals.
The major powers immediately rushed to bid for them, and they raised their prices as if they were afraid that they wouldn't be able to bid for half a price.
In merely the time it takes for an incense stick to burn, it had already risen to forty million spirit crystals.
Bi Nian'er gritted her teeth fiercely, and her beautiful face was filled with resolution. "45 million spirit crystals."
"Hehe, you're too petty to want to bid for the Immortal Slaying Nine Swords at forty-five million spirit crystals." A mocking voice sounded.
Qin Wentian leaped up, directly raising it to 50 million crystals.
The woman in charge of the auction laughed so hard that her eyes almost turned into crescent moons. One could only imagine how much commission she would get from this auction. She could even sell off a training hall on Xuan Ji Star.
Bi Nian'er's expression darkened.
The Bi Family and Qin Clan had always had quite a bit of conflict. Back then, when the Bi Family rose to power, they were only second to the ten great ancient clans. The He Qin Clan had quite a bit of friction with each other. The Bi Family was no longer as powerful as before, but the Qin Clan had gone too far.
"What is it? Do you feel wronged?" Qin Wentian sighed. "If you feel wronged, then don't come to the Chaotic Auction House to compete. Don't you know who you are?"
Bi Nian'er was instantly enraged.
"Who are you scolding?" She berated in a delicate manner, unable to restrain her anger.
It didn't matter if she was scolded, but she had scolded the Bi family. That was to stab a knife into Bi Nian'er's body. The Bi family could not be humiliated!
"Fifty-one million spirit crystals."
Qin Wentian glanced at Bi Nian'er. He was filled with pride and mockery, and was so angry that Bi Nian'er was on the verge of tears.
None of the people present didn't have eyes, and dared to bid against Qin Wentian. Even if they had the funds, they didn't have the courage to offend the Qin Clan.
"Congratulations, Young Master Qin, for obtaining a treasure." Mister Long cupped his hands and smiled.
"Mr. Long, you are too polite. I will invite you to the residence for a chat another day." Qin Wentian had given Mister Long enough face.
Everyone thought that the Nine Swords of Immortal Slashing belonged to Qin Wentian.
The woman in charge of the auction was only going through the motions and was about to close the auction house.
But at this moment, an indifferent voice rang out in every corner, causing everyone's expressions to stiffen. Qin Wentian's eyes flashed with a cold light.
The sound of a needle dropping could be heard.
"60 million crystals!"
Bi Nianer suddenly turned her head and looked at Su Bai. She felt that he looked familiar, but because Su Bai had changed his appearance and concealed his aura, she couldn't remember him for a moment. She just clenched her fists tightly. She felt that the Immortal Slaying Flying Sword didn't belong to him anymore.
"65 million spirit crystals!"
Qin Wentian and Su Bai had fought each other. He had plenty of money.
"Seventy million!"
Su Bai was still as calm as ever. He was worried that he wouldn't be able to spend a few trillion spirit crystals.
The two of them were fighting each other. The Immortal Slaying Nine Swords had been raised to ninety million crystals, and they were about to break through a trillion crystals.
Everyone's faces were filled with shock and disbelief.
There really was a fool who dared to oppose the Qin Clan.
Mister Long shook his head as he saw this and revealed a trace of a disdainful sneer. Even if he were to compete with the Ten Great Ancient Clans in terms of financial resources, so what? Without the backing of a super power, offending the Qin Clan would only lead to death.
"One trillion spirit crystals!"
Amidst the commotion and cries of alarm, everyone's emotions were pushed to the peak. The Immortal Slaying Nine Swords were already far more valuable than its own value. It was sold for an astronomical price. Other than exclamations, there was nothing else that the people present could express.
A trillion spirit crystals was the savings of a small faction for decades.
Even the members of a super faction didn't dare to throw so much money at them.
"Who is this person?" The elders of the Wang Nian Demon Sect started to think.
In the crowd, if one were to say who was the most unhappy, it would be Qin Wentian. It was the type that was extremely unhappy.
As the young master of the Qin Clan, the feeling of being compared to him was extremely unpleasant. It made him want to kill him.
"One trillion and one million!" For the sake of face, Qin Wentian gritted his teeth and said.
This had already completely surpassed his family background. Even the Qin Clan would do this for a supreme treasure. Even if it was just a series of treasures, they wouldn't be so arrogant as to throw away so many spirit crystals.
"One trillion and two million." Su Bai still didn't blink. He was surprisingly calm. It was as if it was a small matter.
"May I ask where you are from?" Qin Wentian finally couldn't hold it in any longer. He put on a fake smile and asked about Su Bai's identity.
Not only that, Su Bai's words made him extremely angry.
"You are also worthy?"
"Haha, I am not worthy. I'm afraid there aren't many people in the entire Canglan Star Domain who are worthy. You are the majority of the cultivators in the entire Canglan Star Domain. You are inferior to you. It's rare to see someone who is arrogant to this extent."
Qin Wentian was worthy of being the young master of the Qin Clan. He was still a scheming person. With just a few words, he placed Su Bai on the opposite side of everyone present.
He seemed to have already seen that Su Bai had corrected his mistake and admitted his mistake.
However, what made his eyelids twitch was that not only did Su Bai not panic, he even grinned and said in a harmless manner, "In a sense, you are right."2
God was right!
To be able to have such a thick face, he was truly invincible. He was just short of saying: "I'm not targeting anyone. Everyone here is a spicy chicken."
The people from the various major powers all glared angrily.
A cultivator who was emitting the aura of the late Golden Core Realm walked straight toward them. His figure was as tall as a mountain, and he gave off an extremely oppressive aura as he said with a cold smile: "What do you mean? Translator."
- The content came from [Mikoo Reading].
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