Cui Hao first withdrew from the auction.
He could see that Li Fuchen and Baishuang were bound to win the Soul Splitting Sword. The final price of this sword might be more than 100 billion middle-grade sacred stones, which was a bit beyond his budget.
The second person who withdrew from the auction was the cold youth, a disciple of the Black Dragon. No one knew why he withdrew from the auction.
In the end, only Li Fuchen and Baishuang remained.
"Ninety billion." Li Fuchen raised his hand.
"One hundred billion." Hoarfrost added 10 billion in one breath.
"110 billion." Li Fuchen also added 10 billion.
This is not to breathe, but to tell the other party, one's own determination.
In the end, Hoarfrost gave up helplessly.
The middle-grade sacred stone on her body is only 100 billion.
"Congratulations." Baishuang whispered to Li Fuchen secretly.
Li Fuchen said, "Perhaps there is a long sword behind the mysterious artifact. I will laugh at this sword first."
Li Fuchen liked this extreme low-level profound artifact Long Sword Soul Splitting Sword very much.
The Ziyun God Realm is different from the Little Thousand God Realm. Anything here, as long as it achieves perfect quality, can be met but not sought, especially the artifact.
Unlike the Little Thousand God Realm, although the artifact is divided into five grades, in fact, when you get the Ziyun God Realm, the ultimate level artifact is only equivalent to the excellent level.
This is mainly because the probability of the birth of the artifact god in the Little Thousand God Realm is too low. If one or two appear occasionally, only a small part of the perfect and ultimate artifacts can be forged, as well as those of the entire Little Thousand God Realm. Compared with the artifact, a drop of water in the sea is not worth mentioning.
So they don't know that the true perfection-level artifacts have powers that surpass their own levels. The perfect-level lower-level artifacts have powers comparable to normal-level mid-level artifacts, and extreme-level lower-level artifacts, and powers are comparable to middle-level mid-level artifacts.
The high-level spirit artifact long sword that Li Fuchen has been using is perfect in quality.
But what I want to say is that the power of the perfect and even the ultimate level high-level spiritual artifact long sword has not reached the lower-level mysterious artifact level.
Like the level of strength, a small realm is easy to overcome, and a large realm is not something you can surpass if you want to surpass it.
If the perfect level and the extreme level upper spiritual artifacts are compared to the spiritual master, the lower profound artifacts are the profound gods, and the gap between the two is too great to make up.
After handing over 110 billion middle-grade sacred stones, Li Fuchen got the Soul Splitting Sword.
"It's worthy of being the ultimate lower-level profound artifact."
The moment he grasped the Soul Splitting Sword, Li Fuchen felt a superb sword aura surging in the Soul Splitting Sword. Compared with this sword aura, Li Fuchen's own sword aura was too weak.
"The quality of the Tyrant Silver Hammer I got is only normal, and its power is already very powerful. It can raise the strength of an ordinary spirit master to a medium spirit master level. I don't know the power of this soul splitting sword. To what point."
Li Fuchen looked forward to the power of the Soul Splitting Sword.
The gap between him and the lower profound gods has been infinitely narrowed, and it may even be no weaker than the weakest lower profound gods, but as long as the lower profound gods live to a certain age, the strength must be extremely strong, and common sense cannot be used to speculate.
Now that he had the Soul Splitting Sword, Li Fuchen was confident that he could fight most of the lower Profound Gods.
Li Fuchen just talked casually, but his casual talk was fulfilled, and a mysterious long sword appeared at the auction.
Only this time, it was a mid-level profound artifact long sword, the quality was ordinary, and the starting price was 10 billion mid-level divine stone.
In the end, Bai Shuang took down this mysterious long sword at a price of 30 billion yuan.
"Congratulations." Li Fuchen spoke to Baishuang.
Bai Shuang raised a pretty eyebrow, "Ordinary mid-level profound artifacts are too common, it's better than nothing!"
Compared with the extreme-level lower-level profound artifacts, the ordinary-level mid-level profound artifacts are indeed very common, and they have no special features.
Bai Shuang estimated that she could only activate the mid-level profound artifact long sword at most ten times, and no matter how many times, her spiritual power would be exhausted.
At the end of the auction, the level of the items gradually increased. Gradually, the spirit gods stopped quoting, and those lower-level Profound God family children and sect disciples started quoting.
"Five hundred billion."
Nangong Feifeng raised his hand.
What she bid for is an excellent mid-level mysterious technique sealing stone.
The level reached the level of the Profound God and began to integrate the Profound Divine Skills created by myself, but the Profound Divine Skills were not so good to create. It took Nangong Feifeng thousands of years to create an ordinary lower-level Profound Divine Skill.
Therefore, an excellent mid-level mysterious skill sealing stone is very important to her.
Gee!
Seeing these quotations from the profound gods, the spirit gods were dumbfounded.
Compared with Profound God, their wealth is not enough.
The auction is finally over, some people are happy and some are worried.
Li Fuchen saw that the cold youth of the Black Dragon Cult stared at him several times.
Li Fuchen didn't care too much. After getting the Soul Splitting Sword, it wasn't just the cold youth of the Black Dragon Cult who followed him, but also Cui Hao, as well as some other family disciples and sect disciples.
Every husband is not guilty of guilt.
The extreme low-level mysterious artifacts are too hot to not cause some people to covet them.
Under the leadership of one of the organizers, a lower Profound God, everyone came from the auction venue to a vast garden.
The garden is full of flowers and the breath is charming.
In the center of the garden, there is a large open space, around the open space, pavilions, pavilions, everything.
"This is the gambling place." Yan Beishan introduced.
He didn't make a shot at the auction. He had the long sword of the profound artifact. He had it long ago. It was a perfect-level lower-level profound-sacred long knife given to him by the family. His true strength was actually lower than that of an ordinary spirit master, but a first-rate upper-level sword. Spiritual God.
If there are few people, choose a pavilion, and if there are many people, choose a pavilion.
There were only two people, Yan Beishan and Li Fuchen, and they chose a small pavilion to sit in.
There are tables and chairs in the pavilion, and the tables are filled with snacks and fruits, which look so attractive.
Picking up a colorful fruit, Yan Beishan took a bite, and said to Li Fuchen: "When gambling, both parties will take out the lottery. Only when both parties agree, the gambling will start. At that time, if someone wants to bet against you, You must not be impulsive."
Yan Beishan reminded that Li Fuchen would suffer.
"I see."
Li Fuchen nodded.
In a two-story pavilion, on the second floor, Cui Hao is in the first seat, and the Cui family’s children sit elsewhere. One of the Cui family’s children looked at Li Fuchen from a distance, and said, "Brother Hao, wait for you to bet with him. In the last game, let's see if we can bring the Soul Splitting Sword over."
Cui Hao said: "The other party is not a fool, so how could he use the Soul Splitting Sword as a prize? Besides, if he takes out the Soul Splitting Sword, I will take out a treasure or a sacred stone of corresponding value."
Cui Hao naturally hopes that Li Fuchen can use the Soul Splitting Sword as his head. He is extremely confident in his own strength. He is also an ordinary spirit master, and he is much better than ordinary ordinary spirit masters.
Unlike that Yan Beishan, who looks like an ordinary spirit master, in fact, his true strength is only a first-rate upper-level spirit god.
"Brother Tianhao, do you think that the spiritual master brought by Yan Beishan is at least a medium spiritual master?" Chen Yu asked in surprise.
Spirit lord is not Chinese cabbage, ordinary spirit lord is relatively rare in Huangfeng City, and medium spirit lord is even rarer.
Fortunately, he invited Li Tianhao, a powerful spirit master, otherwise, he might suffer a big loss this time.
Li Tianhao didn't care: "Don't worry, even if he is a powerful spiritual master, he will drink hate in my hands."
The same spirit master, the gap between the medium spirit master and the powerful spirit master is huge, and the gap between the powerful spirit master and the powerful spirit master is not small.
Li Tianhao is confident that he can break into the next Blue Spirit Leaderboard.
So he didn't care at all about Li Fuchen, all he really cared about was the spiritual master on the spiritual master list.
"I don't know how many spirit masters will appear in this gambling fight."
In a pavilion, Nangong Feifeng sat inside. On both sides of her, there were two high-ranking maids.
She attended this gathering mainly to solicit the spirit master.
Previously, only three five-star royal beast families and thirty-six four-star royal beast families participated in the secret realm of the domain god beasts. Now in the blue city, almost all the royal beast families have participated, and the pressure on the Nangong family is extremely high.
And who would know that there is actually a small secret realm in that territorial god beast secret realm. This small secret realm restricts the entry of the Profound God, and only the Spirit God can enter it.
Therefore, the major royal beast families are recruiting spirit masters.
So far, Nangong Feifeng has recruited some spirit masters, but they are all ordinary spirit masters.
In order to gain something in the little secret realm, Nangong Feifeng felt that at least a middle-level spiritual master would be required.
Just as Nangong Feifeng's thoughts were flying, the gambling battle began.
"Qian Guang, come out for a fight!"
"Zhong Ming, it's okay if you want me to fight with you. Where is your color? Don't be too stingy."
"I have one billion middle-grade sacred stones."
"Okay, I promise you that I will also issue one billion middle-grade sacred stones."
After talking about the lottery, two figures appeared in the clearing, and they fought each other in an instant.
These two people are not the spiritual masters, but only second-rate upper spiritual gods, so not many people watch them carefully, and everyone is waiting for the spiritual masters to come on stage.
The battle of the spirit master is wonderful.
But after dozens of gambling battles in a row, no spirit master appeared.
"Brother Beishan, I don't know that this person next to you is the spiritual master. My friend wants to bet against him." In a pavilion, a young man said to Yan Beishan.
Yan Beishan looked at the other party. He knew this person, and his name was Wang Tao. The other party's family was also a five-star family, but it was not as good as the Yan family. Only the mid-level domain god sat in the family.
Yan Beishan did not immediately answer the respondent, but asked Li Fuchen: "Brother Fuchen, what do you mean?"
He didn't know whether Li Fuchen was willing to bet against him.
Gambling and gambling, there are elements of gambling in it, who knows what the opponent's strength is, it would be miserable to kick the iron plate.
"As long as the lottery is enough, I can bet on the fight." Li Fuchen is very short of the god stones. The god stones earned by refining the god pill were used for more than half at a time. That couldn't be better.
As for losing, he never thought about it.
Not to mention ordinary spiritual masters, medium spiritual masters or even powerful spiritual masters, even the spiritual masters on the blue spirit master list, Li Fuchen doesn't care too much, unless it is the spiritual masters that rank extremely high.
Seeing that Li Fuchen meant to bet on a fight, Yan Beishan began to talk about lottery with the other party, "Wang Tao, this friend of mine is willing to bet on a lottery, but it also depends on whether your lottery is enough. If there are too few, then forget it."
With the strength of Li Fuchen's powerful spirit master, he is still very sure to win this gambling battle. If you don't seize the opportunity, how can Yan Beishan give up.
In the end, the two sides discussed the lottery of the 20 billion middle-grade sacred stone.
"Brother Fuchen, come on." Yan Beishan said.
Li Fuchen stood up and said, "I will come as soon as I go."
There are a lot of 20 billion middle-grade sacred stones, and he needs to refine the sacred pill for half a month before he can earn it.