Seven military merit points!
Only by killing two demons at the peak of the Hou Realm can one gain one military merit point. Seven military merit points is equivalent to killing fourteen demons at the peak of the Hou Realm!
That is a strong man at the peak of Hou Realm! It was an existence that she could only look up to.
Now, he has obtained so many military merit points.
All of this is thanks to the young man in front of me.
Zixuan looked back, and at this moment, there was a knock on the door.
"Is there someone looking for you?" Zheng Shiyi looked towards the door in surprise. After feeling it for a while, he chuckled and said, "Our treasure has been delivered. Please open the door."
Zixuan also quickly came to her senses, walked quickly to the door, and opened the door.
Outside the door, a man wearing auction house clothes respectfully handed over a Qiankun bag and said: "Dear guest, this is the treasure you auctioned."
After saying that, the man turned around and walked out of the room.
Zixuan quickly handed the Qiankun bag to Zheng Shiyi. This is a private room. After the people here auction the treasures, the people from the auction house will not come immediately to let them deduct the auction points.
Zheng Shiyi took the Qiankun Bag, and with a thought, soul-fixing beads flew out one by one.
Thirteen soul-fixing beads floated in the air, and the next moment, the Xingyao Glazed Lamp and the Pure Heart Green Lotus appeared.
The thirteen soul-fixing beads flew out one by one, as if they were fatally attracted by something, and flew into the star-glazed glass cup.
In an instant, a ray of light burst out!
The light was so bright that Zixuan was instantly blinded.
The bright light penetrated the room and surged around.
The next moment, the entire auction house was filled with light! Streams of colorful light continued to pour out from Room No. 108, and at the same time, an extremely rich ancient aura flowed out, covering the entire venue.
There is even a faint power of chaos in the breath.
For a moment, the eyes of the entire auction house fell on Private Room No. 108, and even the ongoing auction was interrupted.
"This is… "
"What's happening here?"
"This breath, there is a peerless magic weapon appearing in this world!"
"He just took a picture of a magic weapon, and then there was this aura!"
"The magic weapon is the soul-fixing bead he just took!"
"He...he has two other components!"
"Hunyuan Immortal Cup! He gathered together the Hunyuan Immortal Cup!"
In the auction house, everyone reacted quickly.
"No wonder he had to take a picture of this magic weapon before! It turns out that he already has two components!"
"In other words, he only spent 70,000 military merit points and obtained a low-grade magic weapon!"
In the auction house, everyone looked at the private room No. 108 with jealousy or envy.
"That's an earth-level magic weapon! An earth-level magic weapon that many saints don't have! Although he can enter the private room, it's only a herringbone private room. I'm afraid he won't be able to keep this magic weapon because of his strength."
"Indeed... no one will take action against him in the auction house, but as soon as he leaves the auction house and the Demon Slaying City, someone will probably take action immediately."
"Now everyone is paying attention to Private Room No. 108, and his identity cannot be hidden."
In the box No. 108, after the Hunyuan Immortal Cup was initially formed, its brilliance slowly returned to normal.
Zixuan has slowly regained her sight. Looking at the magic weapon floating in the middle of the room, her heart has already been filled with turmoil. Although she does not recognize the magic weapon and does not know its aura, she knows what kind of magic weapon it is.
Hunyuan Immortal Cup!
The auctioneer said before, that magic weapon!
That's an earth-level magic weapon!
He... He actually has two other components that make up the Hunyuan Immortal Cup!
According to legend, many saints do not have earth-level magic weapons, but he actually has earth-level magic weapons!
And he...
Zixuan looked at the man in front of her, but found that he was still as calm as before, with a calm expression on his face.
He...how could he still be so calm!
He has obtained the magic weapon of the Earth Level. He shouldn't be ecstatic, shouldn't he be so excited that he can't control himself? Why are you still so calm
It’s not like he doesn’t know what excitement is and what excitement is.
While Zixuan was confused, the second auction item had already ended.
After everyone was surprised, they slowly returned to normal and began to pay attention to the auction again.
On the auction stage, a transparent jade bottle appeared in the hands of the auctioneer, and there was a pill in the jade bottle.
"This is a Nine-Sky Spirit-Building Pill, which is taken by the ninth-level King Realm lord to help break through to the Holy Realm. Now, the Nine-Sky Spirit-Building Pill is being auctioned, with a starting price of 3,000 military merit points, and each increase must not be less than 50 points. Military merit.”
The auctioneer's voice fell, and soon the bidding was heard.
"Four thousand military merit points!"
"Four thousand one hundred military merit points!"
"Four thousand two hundred military merit points!"
"Four thousand three hundred..."
It's just that the sounds are more likely to come from the private rooms on the third or second floor. Most of the people on the fourth floor are saints, but they want the elixir to be of little use.
The increase in the price of this elixir is far less rapid than the increase in price during the previous Hunyuan Immortal Cup auction.
Zheng Shiyi's eyes lit up and he looked in the direction of the high platform. However, he did not speak directly, but waited slowly. This elixir was exactly what he could use. However, he did not know the price of this elixir at all. , it is better to wait until the price is almost stable before making a move.
Although the price of Jiuxiao Spiritual Pill did not increase as fast as Hunyuan Immortal Cup, slowly, the price also broke through to 8,000 military merit points. At this time, the price increase rate has become extremely slow.
"Eight thousand three hundred military merit points..." A voice came from the private room No. 71 on the third floor.
As the price dropped, no one around opened their mouths to call out the price.
"Since Gongliang Gongliang is interested in this thing, Yuan will not take away the beauty from others, and Yuan will withdraw."
"I also quit..."
"Congratulations, Lord Gongliang."
In many rooms that had been bidding before, everyone gave up bidding one after another.
On the high platform, the auctioneer began to shout: "Eight thousand three hundred military points for the first time, is there anything higher?"
In Room No. 108, Zheng Shiyi spoke again: "The price is 10,000 military merit points."
"Ten thousand directly?" Zixuan was stunned for a moment, but still quoted: "Ten thousand military merit points!"
"Ten thousand..."
"Someone has made an offer again!"
"The person who made the quotation is No. 108 again!"
"Why is it them again!"
"It's still the same as before, he directly quoted 10,000 military points!"
In the private room No. 71, the smiling face of Master Gongliang suddenly turned livid. The price he shouted just now was already high enough, and others gave him face and stopped fighting. But now, This guy who didn't know where he came from unexpectedly appeared again.
Ten thousand military merit points...
Naturally, he could spend 10,000 military merit points, but 10,000 military merit points seemed a bit too expensive to buy the Jiuxiao Spirit Pill.
Below, on the high platform, the auctioneer's voice sounded again, but Master Gongliang had a cold face and stopped bidding!
"Ten thousand military merit points. Congratulations to Room No. 108 for receiving the Nine Heavens Spiritual Pill."
Everyone's eyes once again fell on the private room No. 108.
"He got it again."
"Previously, when other people saw that it was Lord Gongliang who was bidding, they stopped bidding, but he still wants to make an offer!"
"Not only did he offend the Musk Eagle Demon Saint, but now he has offended the Great Lord Gongliang!"
Voices came out one after another.
As the auction continued, the bids for room No. 108 continued to ring out.
"Private Room 108!"
"It's him again!"
"How much did they auction for? It seems like they spent more than 300,000 military points!"
"It's just a herringbone private room, how can it have so many military merit points!"
"Have you noticed that in this private room No. 108, apart from the magic weapons that were taken at the beginning, the ones that were taken later were all elixirs and medicinal materials, and they are all resources that can help break through and enter the holy realm!
Is there a strong man inside who is trying to break through to the holy realm? "
"How is it possible? Although those powerful people cannot enter the Tianzi private room, they can still enter the Earthly character private room."
"It's really strange. Who is he? He has so many military merits."
On the high platform, in front of the auctioneer, a magic weapon floated in the air again. It was a brush-like magic weapon. As soon as the magic weapon appeared, everyone around them was stunned for a moment. Vaguely, they seemed to be watching. He reached the existence that he feared most deep down in his heart.
The auctioneer also rarely lost his mind for a moment before he continued: "This object is a thousand-changing magic pen and a low-grade magic weapon of the Xuan level.
It has the power to confuse people's minds and is the magic weapon preferred by masters of illusion. This magic weapon was once the magic weapon of the human race's illusionary saint.
The Reverend Huan Kong Saint later obtained this magic weapon, and he relied on this magic weapon to conquer the world, making breakthroughs and becoming a saint along the way. But later, Saint Huan Kong was plotted by the demons and died in the Jedi.
This magic weapon has also disappeared since then. Ten years ago, our president recaptured this magic weapon from the demons.
I think everyone has heard of the name of this magic weapon, and I won't say more. Now, the Qianhua Wanwan Fantasy Pen auction begins, with a starting price of 50,000 military merit points, and each increase in price must not be less than 1,000 military merit points. "
"Fifty thousand! The starting price is fifty thousand!"
"This is a mysterious magic weapon!"
"A mysterious magic weapon appears so early! The treasures auctioned in this demon auction seem to be more precious than those in the previous demon auction!"
"We cannot be disappointed with this kind of magic weapon. We can only take a look."
In the venue, everyone in the seats was talking about it. They didn't have the ability to compete for this magic weapon, they were just looking at it.
"Sixty thousand military merit points." Suddenly a voice came from high up. Everyone looked up, but the window of the private room No. 19 was opened, revealing the face of a middle-aged man who looked extremely arrogant.
(End of chapter)