482: C482 Compete

C482 Compete

Ye Wufeng smiled and said, "I was the one who got rid of his strongest trump card, the Evil Ghost King. I didn't expect him to be in such a miserable state. He has already fallen to 13th place."

"Six hundred thousand."

"Seven hundred thousand."

The bidding price rose rapidly.

"Big brother, who do you think will win in the end?" Poison Girl crossed her legs and asked in boredom. Everyone present was armed to the teeth by the Eldest Young Master. There was no need for anything. They had come to the auction to support their big brother and to watch the show.

The young master thought for a moment and said, "I don't know who will win in the end, but I know it's definitely not You Junhen."

"Why? He was originally ranked ninth, and he was also a prince. Regardless of whether it was in terms of financial resources or demand, he was stronger." Du Xianer asked, puzzled.

"It's very simple, because I know that there is something he needs more in the auction items. That thing is for saving his life. He doesn't dare to spend all his points on other auction items." Ye Wufeng said indifferently.

"I think it would be best to win against Spell Little Xu. From what I know, the speed, power, and endurance of his spells can even be compared to the Spirit Clan's Ling Youhui. The reason why he was only ranked 23rd was because of his physical body. He couldn't use his full strength in his attacks. If he can solve the problem of his defense and focus all of his energy on his offensive spells, then... He might be able to make it into the top 10." The little fatty analyzed the situation seriously.

Ye Wufeng nodded in agreement. He also felt that this brat, Shu Xiaoxu, had come to the auction for the Spirit Devouring Bell.

"One million!"

"One million and two hundred thousand!"

You Junhen was defeated in the position of one million. Although he had prepared tens of millions of points for the auction this time, his divine soul had been damaged. This was the most deadly thing. If he didn't obtain the final Soul Tempering Pill... It would be meaningless no matter how many divine artifacts he had won.

"1.5 million!" Little Priestess Zhishui was still in pursuit. Her mission was to stop Shu Xiaoxu from obtaining the Spirit Devouring Bell. The two of them had been fighting for many years. Although Shu Xiaoxu's talent made her envious, however, the weakness of his weak body allowed her to suppress him. However, once Shu Xiaoxu obtained the Spirit Devouring Bell... He would be able to focus all of his energy on attacking, and the situation would be reversed. His 22nd place would be taken away by him at any time. Although the name of the little Daoist nun was' Zhishui ', however, she was more competitive than anyone else.

"Two million!"

"Two million one hundred thousand!"

"Three million!" As Shu Xiaoxu shouted the three million with red eyes, Priestess Zhishui opened her mouth. She didn't continue bidding. The three million points had already exceeded half of all the points she had. Among all the auction items, what she needed the most was not the Spirit Devouring Bell. She could not be like Shu Xiaoxu, who did not care about the price.

"Three million points once!"

"Three million points twice!"

"Three million points for three times!"

"Congratulations to 'Spell Palace' Shu Xiaoxu for being the first to obtain the high-grade divine artifact 'Spirit Devouring Bell'!" Qian Mei'er made the final decision.

Little Xu Shu let out a long sigh. Fortunately, it was not a big deal. After obtaining the divine artifact that he wanted the most, he excitedly paid the points. After refining the Spirit Devouring Bell on the spot, he could feel the powerful defensive power. A sense of security that he had never felt before suddenly arose in his heart. He suddenly shouted at Little Daoist Priestess Zhishui, "Damned girl, your good days have come to an end. Wipe your neck clean for me! After the auction, I will challenge you immediately!" After he finished speaking, he made a vicious beheading gesture. From this, one could see how badly he had been bullied in the past.

"Humph!" Little Aunt Zhishui snorted coldly, but her eyes were full of worry.

"The second auction item is the high-grade divine artifact, 'Ice Wings'. This item is refined from a high-grade Saint Stage's' Ice Phoenix Clan 'feather, and its speed is twice as fast. At the same time, it also has a top grade divine ability,' Myriad Feather Ice Blade '. Each ice blade is equivalent to a strike from a Fourth Grade Saint."

As a display, Qian Mei'er spread the wings of ice on her back. She was as beautiful as a goddess of ice walking down from the clouds. With a sway of her body, she instantly drew a shadow of ice on the stage. Her speed was twice as fast as lightning.

" Ten Thousand Feather Ice Blade! "The sound of rolling cold air was heard. Suddenly, countless ice blades appeared out of thin air and shot out like mercury. Their power was not any weaker than the 'Golden Wind Jade Dew Ten Thousand Sword Technique' that she just released.

"Boom..." After the power was released, Qian Mei'er smiled and walked back to the auctioneer's seat.

"Amazing. Other than doubling the speed, there is actually such a level of divine ability."

"The most terrifying thing is such a powerful attack. It is actually instant cast!"

"This... every single one of them is equivalent to a strike from a Fourth Grade Saint. This... this divine tool can also be used to challenge a Prodigy List? Isn't this considered cheating? "

"Just this strike alone, I'm afraid that those who have reached the 30th level of the Prodigy List won't be able to withstand it!"1

"High-grade divine artifact, 'Ice Wings', starting bid is 10,000 points. The auction begins!"

"100,000 points!"

"Two hundred thousand!"

"Three hundred thousand points! "

"One million!"

The bids rose and fell, and the Ice Wings were even more popular than Spirit Devouring Bell. Whether it was appearance, speed, or attack, it could be said to be perfect. The strength of the geniuses ranked close to the Prodigy List was originally between Uncle Zhong. With the Ice Wings, the outcome of the battle would be reversed.

"Two million!"

"Three hundred thousand!"

"Five million!" Little Daoist Priestess Zhishui gritted her teeth and directly spammed all the points in her hands. She had been running all over the place for the past month. She had done it for this Ice Wings. The Daoist Priestess was also a woman. As long as it was a woman who was fierce in shopping, it would be unstoppable.

"Five million points once!"

"Five million points twice!"

"Five million points for three times!"

"Congratulations to Fellow Daoist Zhishui of the Emei female courtyard for obtaining the high grade divine tool, the Ice Wings."

Daoist Priestess Zhishui excitedly accepted the Ice Wings and refined them on the spot. A pair of dazzling and beautiful ice crystal wings spread out from her back and lightly flapped a few times. Facing Shu Xiaoxu, she coldly smiled and said, "You have attack and defense, but do you have speed? With my current speed, your attacks can't hit me at all. You still want to suppress me? Dream on! "

"You..." Shu Xiaoxu could not help but say his last words. It was not easy for him to turn his body around, but in less than a quarter of an hour, he was destroyed. But luckily, although he would not be able to kill this damn girl in the future, he could wash away his previous shame, but he would not lose again. With the Spirit Devouring Bell, he would at least be invincible.

"The third item for auction is the high-grade divine artifact, the Astral Light Sword."

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