Sun Dayou looked at Han Yu and kept shaking his head, but Han Yu gave him a confident look, which made Sun Dayou instantly stunned. Is Han Yu really sure? Sun Dayou's heart suddenly calmed down inexplicably, and he began to have blind confidence in Han Yu.
"Okay, deal!" Han Yu said without hesitation. After he finished speaking, Han Yu let go of the servant's hand. Seeing the murderous intent in Chen Yan's eyes, his neck shrank in fright, and he stepped aside without daring to say a word.
Chen Yan took one last look at Han Yu, the corners of his mouth were slightly upturned, a cruel expression appeared, and then he tore off the package that the attendant was carrying, put it on the counter, and slowly opened it.
Chen Yan was not in a hurry to take out everything at once, because he wanted to torture Han Yu mentally.
The first time Chen Yan took it out was a wooden box. After the wooden box was opened, the scent of the medicine immediately filled the nostrils. It was actually a fifth-grade spirit medicine. The market price was one million taels of silver, which could be exchanged for two lower-grade spirit beads.
Chen Yan glanced at Han Yu with a sneer, in his opinion, this fifth-grade elixir alone can crush Han Yu. The rest of the people also think so, what good stuff can an outer disciple come up with
Chen Yan slowly took out the second item, which was an extremely precious piece of refining material, which was estimated to be worth at least 1,200,000 taels of silver.
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When Chen Yan took out the seventh item, countless breathless voices erupted from the scene. It was actually the core of a seventh-order profound beast. The monster core of the seventh-order profound beast has a market value of 700,000 taels of silver. Although it is the least valuable among the seven treasures, it is precisely the treasure that can best demonstrate Chen Yan's strength.
Seventh-order profound beasts, whose cultivation base is comparable to the seventh level of Xuanwu, are inherently stronger than humans in combat power. And Chen Yan was able to kill the seventh-order profound beast with his cultivation at the seventh level of Xuanwu. It must be said that Chen Yan is very scary.
Hearing the sound of breathing cold air around him, Chen Yan was extremely proud. For practitioners, wealth is naturally important, but strength is the most proud thing.
"My things are over!" Chen Yan put away the cloth bag, and the middle-aged man inside gave a quick count and gave a number that shocked the audience. The total value of Chen Yan's seven items is as high as 8.2 million taels of silver.
Such a huge number is out of reach for many inner disciples, and many people's gazes towards Han Yu have turned into pity.
Chen Yan stepped aside, folded his arms, looked at Han Yu triumphantly, and said, "Boy, it's your turn!"
Han Yu walked to the counter with a blank expression and put the package on the counter. Although he was very calm, in the eyes of many people, he was just pretending to be calm.
Han Yu didn't pour out the contents at once, but took out a monster core. When he saw that it was only the core of a ninth-order primordial beast, Chen Yan burst into laughter.
The onlookers also burst into laughter, the core of the ninth-order Primordial Beast, the market price of 50,000 taels of silver, is simply garbage in front of Chen Yan's treasures.
The middle-aged man inside pouted, showing contempt, and said impatiently, "Is there any more?"
The second thing that Han Yu took out was the monster core of the ninth-order Primordial Beast. Everyone laughed, and now Han Yu was simply a clown in their eyes.
On the other hand, Sun Dahou saw that Han Yu was so calm, even if the surrounding laughter continued, he did not change color, and his eyes could not help but become anticipatory.
Han Yu's third thing is naturally the core of the ninth-order primordial beast. Not only that, but the thirtieth one in a row is the core of the ninth-order primordial beast. The laughing voice gradually became smaller, I don't know if everyone was tired of laughing or what.
There is an indisputable fact in front of him. Even if Han Yu's ninth-order primordial beast core is garbage, the total price has now reached 1.5 million taels. This number cannot be ignored even by inner disciples.
Until now, people have finally realized a terrible problem, that is, thirty monster cores means killing thirty ninth-order primordial beasts. This may be nothing to many inner disciples, but Han Yu is just a cultivator of the ninth level of Yuanwu.
The most important thing is that Han Yu's package is still full, and taking out the thirty monster cores is only a small part of all his items. And according to the previous appearance, it is very likely that all Han Yu's package is the core of the monster.
Thirty monster cores don't take up a lot of volume, so how many monster cores are in Han Yu's package
Even Chen Yan couldn't be calm anymore, and his determined mentality gradually began to get nervous.
When Han Yu took out the fifty ninth-order primordial beast core, many people could already roughly guess the total value of Han Yu's package. The people at the scene were immediately divided into two camps. One camp guessed that Han Yu would win, and the other camp guessed that Chen Yan would win. Win, the number of people is basically the same.
And those who decided that Han Yu lost believed that Han Yu's package could not be all the core of the ninth-order primordial beast.
Soon, Han Yu took out the 100th ninth-order Primordial Beast Core, and even the middle-aged man in charge of statistics was numb. And now the total price on Han Yu's book has come to 5 million grain silver, which is not far from Chen Yan's.
The camp of the two waves of supporters tilted like a flood, and almost 90% of the people believed that the final winner would be Han Yu. Chen Yan's face turned a pig's gall, his whole body began to tremble, cold sweat poured down his forehead, and an unprecedented sense of fear rose in his heart.
Time passed quietly, Han Yu's actions were consistent, and he took out the core of the monster from the package again and again. Although the time was not long, Chen Yan lived like a year. He finally knew what was mental torture. Without saying a word, Han Yu slowly took out the core of the monster, which made him a hundred times more uncomfortable than repeatedly stabbing him in the heart with a knife.
"One hundred and sixty-four, already one hundred and sixty-four!"
"50,000 taels each, one hundred and sixty-four pieces is exactly 8.2 million. He has already tied with Chen Yan. Is there any monster core in his package? How many more?"
"Now even if he takes out a small piece of grass from the package, he can still defeat Chen Yan!"
People went crazy, Han Yu used one after another of the ninth-order primordial beast cores to tie with Chen Yan.
The crowd crowded around, they all wanted to see how many monster cores were in Han Yu's package.
At this moment, Chen Yan's eyes were sluggish, and his body was trembling. The sweat not only drenched his clothes, but also wet the ground under his feet, as if he had been poured into a large bucket of water.
Han Yu didn't continue to sell the key, picked up the bag and poured out all the cores of the monster inside, and suddenly the crackling sound resounded in everyone's ears like thunder.
You don't need to count to know that Chen Yan was defeated, completely defeated!