"Twenty-one thousand dollars!"
This time the bidding still came from Tiansan's box, but the voice changed into a woman's voice.
"is her!"
Upon hearing this voice, many people guessed the origin of this woman. The master of fusion in the Sixth Prince's house once defeated a middle-stage fusion master who assassinated the Sixth Prince.
"Twenty-five thousand dollars!"
But the bidding sound soon followed from Tianer's box. It seemed that the owner of this box was determined to win the Black Sword.
"fifty thousand!"
At this moment, a faint voice came from the Dijiu box!
"Oh my god, 50,000 top-grade spiritual crystals. I'm afraid I will never earn so many top-grade spiritual crystals in my lifetime!" A distracted man sighed.
"You probably won't make enough in a lifetime or even two lifetimes!" The old friend sitting next to him said with a smile: "I don't know who is in the Nine Boxes here. Not only does he dare to compete with the master of fusion for the sword, but he is so rich!"
The number of fifty thousand made both Tiansan and Tianer's boxes silent.
As an auctioneer, Cheng Bufan was extremely excited. In his opinion, it would be quite good if this black sword could fetch 20,000 top-quality spiritual crystals. Now, it actually sold for a sky-high price of 50,000.
So, with a trembling voice, he said: "The distinguished guests in the Dijiu box bid 50,000 top-quality spiritual crystals. Do the guests in the Tian 2 and Tian 3 boxes continue to bid?"
Tianer and Tiansan remained silent.
Fifty thousand top-grade spiritual crystals is not a small sum for any force.
"Fifty thousand top-quality spiritual crystals once!"
"Fifty thousand top grade spiritual crystals twice!"
"Fifty-one thousand dollars!"
Finally, the mysterious guest in Tianer's box opened his mouth to continue bidding. Just as Song Yan was about to continue bidding, the voice from Tianer's box continued: "Little friend, I am the old man Tianjian. You give this sword to me, and I owe you." A favor!”
"Old Man Tianjian?"
Buzz!
The crowd exploded again, and then looked at Tianer's box with awe.
The old man of Tianjian, also known as the real man of Tianjian, now occupies the ninth position on the list of male immortals. He is also a swordsman. His swordsmanship is extremely superb. He once fought three demon cultivators in the late stage of integration with one sword, but the last three demon cultivators were Two were killed and one was injured.
At the same time, the old man of Tianjian once challenged the Black and White Sword Immortal. Although he lost, he still supported ten moves in the hands of the Black and White Sword Immortal.
Thinking of this, everyone looked at the Dijiu box with envy. The favor of the old man Tianjian was worth at least 10,000 top-grade spiritual crystals.
Just when everyone was curious whether the owner of the ninth box would give the old man Tianjian a face and withdraw from the competition, or continue the competition, Song Yan's voice sounded: "I'm sorry, senior, this junior also practices swordsmanship, so this sword I can’t let it go, please forgive me, senior!”
He actually refused
Everyone was shocked when they heard Song Yan's words.
"Why did he refuse?" In the private room on the ground, the face of the woman called senior sister suddenly looked a little confused and worried.
In Tiansan's private room, Li Sixuan showed a gloating smile: "Haha, that kid really doesn't know how to live or die. He doesn't even give Old Man Tianjian face!"
Even if a master in the late stage of fusion meets his father, Li Tianxing, he still has to discuss friendship with his peers. What's more, this old man of Tianjian is not an ordinary late stage fusion.
"In that case, let's each rely on our abilities!" Old Man Tianjian responded.
"Thank you very much, senior, I'll pay you 55,000 yuan!" Song Yan said.
In the private room on the ground, the woman's face became more and more worried, and she murmured to herself: "No, I have to persuade him!"
With that said, she got up and walked out of the box.
"Senior sister, where are you going?" Lu Qi asked.
"You stay well in the box, I'll be right back!" The woman said lightly, then opened the door of the box and walked out.
In the Dijiu box.
Zhong Yi also looked at Song Yan with great schadenfreude and said, "Boy, you are so stupid. So what if you buy this sword? If Old Man Tianjian wants to take it away, it's not like you have to pick it up."
"Don't think that others are as dirty as you!" Song Yan curled his lips and said. If it were an ordinary fusion master, he would really snatch it away, but the old man Tianjian is a celebrity. He really wants to snatch something from a junior like him. If it spreads, it will definitely lose face.
Tuk Tuk!
There was a knock on the door.
"Xiao Yu, go open the door!"
The box door opened and a woman walked in from the outside.
As soon as he saw this woman, Li Xiang'er couldn't help but have a look of surprise on her face. She immediately stood up and greeted her: "Sister Tianluo, how did you know Xiang'er is here?"
Yes, this woman is Li Tianluo.
Seeing Li Xiang'er with a surprised look on her face, Li Tianluo was slightly startled, then smiled and said, "Yes, I heard you were here, so I came over to take a look!"
As she spoke, she sent a message to Song Yan, asking him to give up the fight for the Black Sword.
Feeling the concern and worry in Li Tianluo's words, Song Yan couldn't help but feel warm in his heart. However, he was still not ready to give up. It was not his style to bully the weak and fear the strong.
"Fifty-five thousand five hundred dollars!"
At this moment, Old Man Tianjian made another bid, which only increased by five hundred yuan, indicating that this had reached his limit.
"Fifty-six thousand!"
Song Yan only added 500 yuan.
"Why are you still bidding?" Li Tianluo said again.
Song Yan smiled at her and told her not to worry.
Old Man Tianjian was silent.
Then, after three inquiries, Cheng Bufan announced that Song Yan had obtained the black sword.
Soon, a waiter delivered the black-black sword to the Dijiu box. Song Yan paid the spiritual crystal, and this eighth-grade spiritual weapon truly belonged to him.
"Chiyin!"
Song Yan pulled out the jet black sword. The blade was pitch black, seemingly edgeless, and even had some rust on it.
"This is what the Black Sword looks like. Why does it feel like an ordinary iron sword?" Qin Xiaoyu said.
"The Divine Sword just defiled itself!"
Song Yan smiled and input a stream of true energy into the sword. Suddenly there was a buzzing sound. At the same time, a cold sword intent came out of the sword and enveloped the entire box.
For a moment, Zhong Yi and Tie Mo's expressions changed, and their whole bodies felt stiff.
"What a sword!"
Song Yan couldn't help but praise, and then withdrew his true energy. This sword really suited his liking. If he used this sword to activate the Heaven-Breaking Sword Technique, he could save at least half of his true energy and double the power.
Li Tianluo left, but before leaving, he told Song Yan the name of a teahouse.
The next few auction items were extraordinary, but Song Yan had no interest in them.
An hour later.
After the auction ended, Song Yan left Zilan Pavilion with Qin Xiaoyu, Tianlao and others.
"You all go back first, I have something else to do!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Song Yan directly used the Great Teleportation Technique and disappeared in place.
The two distracted guards who acted as guards quickly released their spiritual consciousness, but found that there was no trace of Song Yan at all.
In a certain alley, Song Yan, who had changed his appearance and outfit, walked out, and then came to a relatively quiet small teahouse.
The small tea room was very quiet, there was not a single customer, only the shopkeeper was dozing on the counter.
"I'm sorry, sir, we're closed today!"
"I'm here by invitation!" Song Yan said.
The middle-aged shopkeeper's eyes flashed, and he immediately said: "Young master, follow the younger one!"
Under the leadership of the shopkeeper, Song Yan came to the backyard and found that Li Tianluo was standing in front of a pool with his back to him.
The shopkeeper had quietly retreated, and Song Yan came behind Li Tianluo in a flash. He reached out and hugged her from behind, and said softly: "Did you miss me?"
Author's digression: Second update, thanks to Sister Huimin for the reward (to be continued)