Shrouding the Heavens

Chapter 604: Nine Heavens and Blue Fall Bell King

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Each piece of King's Soldiers will consume infinite natural resources and earthly treasures, and it cannot be forged with all the resources of a great sect, and only holy lands, god dynasties, and the top powers can have them.

Just imagine, how many people can obtain and hold the weapon that the peerless god Jiang Taixu sacrificed for a lifetime

Anyone who holds it in their hands can sweep away a group of people of the same level, invincible, and a rare opponent!

The body of the bell is as big as a baby's fist, emerald green, clear and bright, you can tell it is a treasure at a glance, and you can't help but want to hold it in your hand and play with it.

"Bi Luo Zhong..."

In Jiuli Tianque, as soon as the old man presiding over the auction said the name and the reserve price, the people in the hall erupted.

"It turned out to be the legendary bell king!"

The entire palace was full of noise, many people were shocked, and they all started talking, and many people pushed forward, wanting to see carefully and what happened.

Just because of the three words "Bi Luo Zhong", the auction hall was in chaos, everyone was excited, and many important figures walked out of the private room, and watched with their eyes.

The Biluo Bell, famous all over the world in the past, is a magical and powerful weapon. When the bell rings, the world is silent, heroes fall, and everything is shattered.

Twenty thousand years ago, there was a King Biluo in Zhongzhou, just like Jiang Taixu, the god king of Donghuang today, he is an invincible king, and he sacrificed the weapons of his life, one can imagine how precious they are!

Biluo is the first heaven of Taoism, and the sky is filled with blue clouds, so it is called "Biluo". If you dare to call yourself king by such a name, you are naturally unique.

The Biluo Bell, known as the King of Bells, is as famous as the Nine Gods Soldiers sacrificed by the Yuhua King 15,000 years ago, and it is recorded in many ancient books in Zhongzhou.

"King Biluo, King Yuhua, is a powerful king in Zhongzhou, and the weapons left behind are rare in the world and have immeasurable value!"

"I'm afraid not many people can afford this Biluo Bell King. I don't know how many precious materials were spent back then, and it was finally made of the Nine Heavens Biluo Shenyu."

"The most important thing is its power. If it is held in the hands of a sage-level figure, it will be invincible in the world when there are no ancient saints, and when there is no Dacheng King Body."

Everyone thought about it in their hearts, and they all knew that it must be a sky-high price. Unless the ancient gods and the Holy Land made a move, no one would be able to afford it. It was too precious.

"700,000 catties of pure sources will be auctioned!"

When people calmed down a little, the old auctioneer loudly announced the reserve price. As soon as he said this, there was a brief silence, and then there was an uproar.

"How is this possible, only 700,000 catties of pure energy?!"

Almost no one dared to believe that this was the legendary Biluo Bell, a treasure that an invincible king spent his whole life refining, how could it be so cheap

"It's fake, it's definitely not the real Biluo Bell!"

"Is this an imitation, and not the King of Bells recorded in the ancient books?"

Many people questioned and did not believe that the reserve price of a divine clock would be so low. They thought it was fraudulent and not a treasure.

"Everyone, stay safe and don't be impatient." In Jiuli Treasure Que, the old auctioneer lightly knocked on the body of the bell, and immediately there was a clear bell sound, which cleansed people's souls.

"It's the bell king, but there's a stain..."

The Biluo clock, which was as big as a baby's fist, was turned over, and people found a bloodstain on the inner wall of the clock, like a stain, dull and dull.

"what happened?"

"Not long ago, someone found the body of King Biluo lying in a bloody cave..."

When everyone heard this, they immediately knew what was going on. The dragon marrow produced by the ancestral roots can also produce pollution. Even if the war treasure is soaked for a long time, it will be melted away.

It has been a miracle that the Biluo Bell has not been completely destroyed after being soaked in a bloody source of earth for 20,000 years.

"It's a pity that a sacred object has been abolished like this. Unexpectedly, King Biluo was peacefully in a blood cave."

"This is really an incalculable loss. The legendary Biluo Bell has just been wiped out."

Everyone shook their heads, and the enthusiasm suddenly faded.

"Everyone, this is not an ordinary weapon. It is made of Jade Jade Falling from the Nine Heavens. You must know that this is a divine material that can be used to forge weapons for saints. Even saints in ancient times couldn't find it. If you find the peerless earth milk, Or the top-level dragon marrow can completely wash away the blood stains and restore the Bi Luozhong. Moreover, if it continues to be nourished, it will be invulnerable to all evil and will be indelible forever."

Many people's hearts were moved again, and their minds became active, but many people still shook their heads.

"Forget it, the price is too high. Ground milk and dragon marrow are invaluable, and you need top-notch ones. Who can afford them?"

"Eight hundred thousand catties of pure source!"

"850,000 catties of pure source!"

Although many people said that the price was too high, they still made a bid during the auction, and it was very fierce.

"1.2 million catties of pure source!" Ye Fan also spoke. He thought that the Bi Luo Clock was very extraordinary and should be able to melt away the stains. After all, it was cast for the Nine Heavens Jade Falling Jade, so it can be nourished and nourished. Not only can it recover, but it should also be able to continue to grow.

He raised hundreds of thousands of catties of pure energy at once, causing people to look sideways, and many people hesitated for a while, wondering if they should continue to increase the price.

"One and a half million catties of pure source." Another voice came, very calm and calm, it was Jin Chixiao from the golden family, with the blood of the ancient king flowing.

"1.55 million catties of pure source." Another person spoke.

"1.8 million catties of pure source." Ye Fan continued to increase the price.

"Two million catties of pure source." Jin Chixiao didn't change his face, as if he was about to settle down.

"Are you crazy? The Biluo Clock has already been stained, and it can still be contested like this. This is really a source of courage!" Everyone was surprised.

1.8 million catties of pure energy was Ye Fan's bottom line, but seeing that it was Jin Chixiao who was competing, he felt that it was necessary to add fuel to the flames. He didn't intend to deceive this person, but there will be a dragon marrow auction soon, and he feels that it is necessary to let it consume more, so as not to compete with him again when the time comes.

"2.1 million catties of pure source." Ye Fan's tone was not firm, as if he was yelling out the price through gritted teeth.

"2.3 million catties of pure source." Jin Chixiao was very forceful, and added 200,000 catties of source in one go.

"Two hundred... 400,000 catties of pure source." Ye Fan seemed to hesitate even more, hesitating a bit when quoting.

"2.6 million catties of pure source!" Jin Chixiao was very straightforward.

"Brother Jin is too much. There are serious stains on the Biluo clock. It is no longer the magic show it used to be. Its power is not as good as it was back then. 1.8 million catties is the limit."

Next to him, the man in purple persuaded him, and several other disciples of Qishi Mansion also thought it was worthless, and tried to dissuade him one after another.

"I'm determined. Our Golden Clan has the Earth God Milk, which can completely wash away the stains and restore this bell king." Jin Chixiao secretly transmitted the voice.

"What?" Several people were startled and extremely envious. If it can be restored, no matter how much money it takes, it will be worth it, and it can reproduce the demeanor of the invincible king.

In the end, the people in the hall became numb, and Ye Fan raised the price bit by bit, forcing Bi Luo Zhong to a sky-high price of three million catties.

"Hey, no, he is determined to win, and he can still bid." Ye Fan observed with Yuantian divine sense, and felt the other party's emotional fluctuations with a twitch in his heart.

"3.1 million catties of pure source!"

"3.2 million catties of pure source!"

Ye Fan cooked the meat over a warm fire, pushing the price to 3.5 million catties, and ignored it.

In the end, even Jin Chixiao became impatient. He didn't have so many sources on him. After communicating with the person in charge of Jiuli Tianque and getting permission to pay in the future, he pushed the price to 3.7 million catties in one go, becoming the final source. Winner.

"This bastard!" Jin Chixiao gritted his teeth, the price was too high. He stared at the private room where Ye Fan was, with endless killing intent in his heart, and then sneered.

There was an uproar in the auction hall, the price was really sky-high, extremely crazy, and it made people feel unreal.

Afterwards, another treasure was auctioned, which was a volume of the ancient Gemini King's manuscript, which recorded part of the process of enlightenment. Although it was only a fragment, it was of inestimable value.

Ye Fan thought about it, and then participated in it again. This time, he faithfully made an "entrustment" again. He still hesitated every time he asked for a price, but kept pushing up the price.

"Damn To, your acting sucks!"

"It's disgusting, the price increase is too obvious!"

In the end, this incomplete book of Enlightenment was also charged a sky-high price, which aroused the wrath of heaven and earth.

"Next time you play by yourself!"

"Fuck you to death!"

Many cursed and were furious.

Ye Fan naturally did it on purpose, he just wanted to do it to the end, let these people understand his role, and pave the way for the auction of dragon marrow.

Then, as expected, he did not change his bad habits, and "entrusted" two treasures, which reached sky-high prices.

"The last treasure, a bottle of purple dragon marrow, with twelve drops in total, has a base price of 1.2 million catties of pure source, but it must be auctioned with equivalent Shenyuan."

There was another uproar in the hall, and finally the finale dragon marrow was presented. This is a peerless fetish, which can not only prolong life, but also assist enlightenment.

A transparent jade bottle, everything inside is clearly visible, there are twelve drops of dragon marrow, blooming with divine splendor, making the hall full of purple awns, fragrant and intoxicating.

Each drop is as big as the belly of a thumb, incompatible with each other, crystal clear and bright, with purple clouds shining like purple air coming from the east, the hall is full of dense air, and the fragrance directly penetrates into people's souls.

Twelve drops, each drop has a guaranteed reserve price of 100,000 catties, which can be called a shocking sky-high price, no matter how rich and powerful it is, it will hurt.

"Only twelve drops, the reserve price is 1.2 million catties, why don't you grab it?!" Many people shouted that it was expensive, and the most important thing was to trade with Shenyuan, which blocked too many people.

"1.3 million catties." At this moment, Ye Fan spoke, his tone still so uncertain.

There was an instant silence in the hall, followed by cursing.

"I'm sorry, I'm acting again!"

"It's too wicked, you guys play by yourself, we won't bid anymore!"

"1.3 million jin for the first time, 1.3 million jin for the second time..."

"boom!"

The wooden hammer fell, and everyone patronized and cursed, and there was no competition. Ye Fan took the dragon marrow with 1.3 million catties and became the winner.

There was silence in the hall, and then there was a curse. People believed that this was a trick, and no one was tricked this time.

"Death, you are too greedy, you don't want to auction it, why bother?"

Next to him, the person in charge of the auction house burst into tears and choked up speechlessly. Just now, he had great "respect" for Ye Fan, but now he wanted to shoot him to death with the sole of his shoe.

Damn, this is a bottle of dragon marrow. It is hard to find anywhere in the world. It was supposed to be the grand finale, and it was bound to fetch a frightening sky-high price. In the end, this seemingly pleasing "trust" was set at the floor price.

"Trust!"

Everyone in the auction hall cursed.

The person in charge of the auction house wants to cry but has no tears, and wants to strangle Ye Fan to death.

Originally estimated, the most conservative estimate of the transaction price was more than four million catties, because this time it was not a low-grade dragon marrow, and more than one million catties would definitely not be able to be auctioned, and its value was immeasurable.

Amidst the angrily shouting and cursing of many people, the person in charge of the auction house beat his chest and stamped his feet, and was almost suffocated to death.

When everyone in the hall was gone and it was deserted, Ye Fan paid Shenyuan in the VIP room and put the bottle of Purple Dragon Essence into his bosom.

"It's a pleasant cooperation, and I will often come to join us in the future."

"Aren't you too guilty? That's no ordinary dragon's marrow. You pressed 1.3 million catties on the floor?" The person in charge of the auction house was furious.

"How can we say that we have a happy cooperation? The first few treasures, I will give you such a high price, and you will not lose at all. The last one should be my reward."

"We are innocent, we never ask for entrustment, it will ruin our reputation." The person in charge of the auction house was very angry.

"Isn't it just a bottle, not a tripod."

"Do you know what kind of dragon marrow that is? It's something dug out from the ancestral roots of Zilong. Do you know how many people died for these twelve drops of divine liquid? It's a peerless and fierce place, guarded by terrifying creatures , the master suffered heavy casualties!"

Ye Fan's heart moved, and he said: "Where was it dug out? There are ancient creatures guarding the underground dragon veins? Maybe we can cooperate, let's hear it."

"What do you say, it's nothing to do with you, hurry up, I don't want to see you again!"

"Don't get angry, old man. It doesn't take much to talk about it. I have a lot of research on the geography of mountains and rivers. I might be able to help you a lot then."

"You hurry up!"

In the end, Ye Fan was kicked out by a group of old guys. Several old auctioneers blew at him and listed him as the most unwelcome guest.

"Old man, you will invite me in the future. In the whole world, I am the only one who can help the powerful forces behind you." Ye Fan grumbled.

"Go, go, go, don't let us see you again."

"Princess Yueling of the Jiuli God Dynasty has gone to invite an expert, you little liar, leave quickly!"

Ye Fan was surprised that Princess Yueling of the Jiuli Dynasty was the second most beautiful woman in Zhongzhou. She was so stunning and famous that almost everyone in the younger generation knew about it.

"I don't know which experts she will invite?" He rubbed his nose, it was the first time he was driven out in such a state of embarrassment, and turned to leave.

Not long after, Ye Fan left Xiba City, planning to find a place to retreat to escape the catastrophe.

"Damn Yin-Yang Sect, if you dare to appear in front of me again, go to your old lair to cross the catastrophe, and blow up all your ancestral graves!"

Ye Fan walked away from Xiba City and walked towards a mountain range. He wanted to choose a no-man's land to sit in.

"You're finally here, we've been waiting for you for a long time." A nonchalant voice came out who kept everything under control.

"Did you send our purple dragon marrow?" The other person taunted and laughed.

Around, seven figures appeared, it was Jin Chixiao and his party who appeared in all directions, surrounding him from a distance.

"I think you are the ones who brought me the Biluo Bell. I will never forget that Bell King. You are very enthusiastic." Ye Fan said.

Jin Chixiao smiled, slowly shook his fingers, and said, "You have no chance."

Silently, an old man appeared in each of the four directions, blocking the sky and trapping Ye Fan in the center.

"It's a pity that you only auctioned off a bottle of dragon marrow. If you also bid for the letter of the Twin Kings, it would be two shocking gifts."

"To be a human being, you must be satisfied. The dragon marrow at the finale auction is a priceless fetish. We should be satisfied."