As far as Feng Qingyang knows, although the sects in the Divine Realm have sent many cultivators and some have sent elders, they probably don’t bring many spirit stones. It is already the limit to be able to afford the 10,000-year-old sunken silver soul, and I don’t know what will appear later.

If a precious thing appears, it would be a pity...

Lu Tianyu smiled when he heard this, "There is nothing to be a pity. Among the three things behind, I am sure to win two of them."

What a great courage!

Lu Tianyu had already sold more than 30 million spirit stones before, and the flowers that were not surprising in the ten thousand years of Shen Yin Soul would have to be sold for at least 30 million. The two things behind are probably only more valuable than the ten thousand years of Shen Yin Soul.

It is enough for ordinary people to take pictures of one of them.

Lu Tianyu actually wanted to take two pictures. How many spirit stones did he bring?

Even if the green lotus bamboo he sold is very popular, he can't have hundreds of millions of spirit stones, right?

Feng Qingyang didn’t know that what Lu Tianyu lacked the most was spirit stones.

The spirit stones obtained by selling Qinglianzhu alone and the spirit stone land in the Jisheng Cave together have more than 200 million spirit stones. What's more, the hundreds of millions of spirit stones brought by Lu Tianyu from the Three Realms were almost useless.

Not to mention millions of spirit stones or hundreds of millions of spirit stones, he can afford it.

Besides, he had calculated that the most valuable thing on the ruins of the ancient sage can not exceed 100 million. It is not that no one can afford a higher price, but that the most cash for those monk families is 100 million spirit stones.

For extra things, they will pick up cultivation or make various carvings and decorations.

The spirit stones he carries are enough to capture the sunken silver soul and the "breaking" sword.

Of course, the premise is that no one deliberately makes trouble with him.

At this time, the price of the Shenyin Soul of Ten Thousand Years had soared to 15 million, and there were still several people bidding, so it was obvious that the price still had a trend of rising.

Lu Tianyu was not in a hurry. He waited until only one person was left and the price reached 18 million, and then he slowly spoke, 20 million. He added an increase of 2 million at once.

The people at the auction were already numb. If it were someone else, they would be a little surprised, but since it was Lu Tianyu, there was nothing to be surprised.

Lu Tianyu's price increase just now reached five million or two million at one point, which is nothing.

The person who increased the price was from a private room on the third floor. After hearing Lu Tianyu's voice, he obviously wanted to retreat. After shouting 21 million, he no longer made any sound. Lu Tianyu captured the 10,000-year-old silver soul with a top-grade spirit stone of 22 million.

Compared to the intenseness before, the ten thousand years of sunken silver soul seemed a bit dull, which made many people feel unsatisfied.

At this moment, the auctioneer cleared his throat and said, "Everyone, what we are going to auction next is the second last thing at this Shang League Conference, a soul-level mysterious soldier that has not yet opened the sword soul. Although this mysterious soldier has not yet opened the sword soul, it is a real soul-level mysterious weapon, and the sword will emit a burning soul aura..."

Lu Tianyu didn't finish listening to the auctioneer's words, but just stared at the strange and familiar long sword below.

Sure enough, it was indeed another "breaking" sword.

After the auctioneer announced that the minimum price was 10 million top-grade spirit stones, Lu Tianyu calmed down and said, "Did you sense it clearly? Is that sword another 'break' sword?"

Lu Tianyu cannot touch it with his own hands, and can only judge it based on the naked eye that it should be another broken sword. But if it is, it still needs to be asked whether it is the Breaking Sword and the Breaking Sword. No one can be more sure of the authenticity of the "Breaking" sword than them.

"Really, it's true! I can feel the breath of my brother." The excited voice of the Soul-Breaking Sword sounded.

"Maybe I recognize who it is? Why can't I feel it?" Potian Jian said with a little anxious tone. It also tried to communicate with the sword, but felt nothing.

"I can't feel it's Laoji, but I'm sure it's our brother. Brother, you can't feel it because the box has a forbidden seal, and you are just a soul-level mysterious soldier now and have insufficient spiritual power. Once you get closer, we can awaken its sword spirit."

The sword was placed in a transparent long box, and the box was banned. The spiritual power of the soul-breaking sword could not enter it and could not awaken the sword spirit of the sword. If you get closer, it could try to awaken the sword spirit, but if you want to actually get the sword, you still need to find a way to remove the box. After all, there is a ban in the box, sealing the "broken" sword.

If the seal is not removed, even if the sword spirit is awakened, it will not come out.

"Since that's the case, let's wait a little longer. I try to slap the sword. If it doesn't work, I won't blame me for snatching it." A sharp look flashed in Lu Tianyu's eyes.

Since he was sure that this was another "breaking" sword, he was determined to win.

At the same time, the price of the "Breaking" sword has been bidding for 20 million. This price has made many people grow up because everyone knows that this is obviously just the initial price. However, when everyone thinks that this is a soul-level mysterious soldier, everyone feels relieved.

Although the soul-level mysterious soldiers are only one level apart from the spirit-level mysterious soldiers, the difference in their strength to the cultivators is not the same level. There is a sword spirit in the soul-level mysterious soldiers, and the help of the sword spirit to the cultivators is not merely measured by spirit stones.

Everyone's interest in soul-level mysterious soldiers is obviously much higher than a piece of Qi refining material that has been sinking silver soul for thousands of years, and it has risen to a price of 40 million in a short while.

Feng Qingyang was stunned in surprise, "Forty million, buy a soul-level mysterious soldier? This... is it too crazy, right?"

"The sword spirit can practice independently. The sword spirit can be cultivated to a certain level, and the strength it exerts can even make the sword holder's strength exceed the realm. Therefore, the price of soul-level mysterious soldiers can be far higher than that of spirit-level mysterious soldiers. But at a price of 40 million, buying soul-level mysterious soldiers is definitely not low. I guess, the value of this sword is not just because it is a soul-level mysterious soldiers, right?"

When he said this, Long Wuhen and Lu Tianyu had a little doubt in his eyes.

When this sword appeared, Lu Tianyu's face changed a little, and the determination in his eyes made Long Wuhen very puzzled. Lu Tianyu is a Qi refiner. Although it is a spiritual level, the soul-level mysterious weapon cannot be refined for the time being. However, the Qi refiner is "a lot of knowledge" after all. Although the soul-level mysterious weapon is important, it is far from necessary in the eyes of the Qi refiner.

Moreover, the people who participated in the bidding for this sword all came from the third floor and the private rooms on the top floor. It would be fine if the monks on the top floor could hold the sword, even if they could play the sword, they would not be like Lu Tianyu, and they would have to get it.

There is only one possibility that this effect can be caused.

That is, this sword is not just a soul-level mysterious soldier, but there must be other secrets hidden in it.

Lu Tianyu smiled and did not deny it, "Don't you think this sword looks familiar?"

Feng Qingyang and Long Wuhen were stunned. They looked at the sword carefully, and then looked surprised, "This... this sword and the sword you used seem to be... this sword is yours, right? I haven't heard that your sword is lost."

When Feng Qingyang and Long Wuhen were in Shuwuhuang City, they saw the Soul-Breaking Sword used by Lu Tianyu, and even fought with the Soul-Breaking Sword. Naturally, the Soul-Breaking Sword looked like. Unexpectedly, the sword auctioned now is almost exactly the same as the Soul-Breaking Sword in Lu Tianyu's hand, which makes people wonder that this sword is the one that Lu Tianyu lost.

Lu Tianyu shook his head and said, "This sword is not my soul-breaking sword, but it comes out the same place as my soul-breaking sword. So I have to get this sword."

"I understand. Is there anything we need to help?" Feng Qingyang said.

"No, hello, I'm sure I'll win this sword." A sharp feeling flashed in Lu Tianyu's eyes. Feng Qingyang understood Lu Tianyu's meaning. If he couldn't take the sword, he would definitely snatch it by any means.

Feng Qingyang and Long Wuhen looked at each other and made a decision. When necessary, they would help.

The price of the "Break" sword has risen to 50 million top-grade spirit stones. This price is enough to make the big families on the ruins of the ancient sages painful. Those big families who originally wanted to buy a soul-level mysterious soldier finally sighed and stopped bidding.

At this time, only two people were still bidding. Lu Tianyu could hear the voice of the person on the third floor. It was Xie Xun who had never appeared. His tone was a bit furious, which made Lu Tianyu guess what was going on.

It is estimated that the "broken" sword in their hands was taken away by the owner of Wanbao Pavilion and placed on the auction table.

Think about it, although the Lord of Wanbao Pavilion is not the organizer of the Business Alliance Conference, as the Lord of Wanbao Pavilion, he must ensure that the auction is fair. How could he let Xie Xun and Yinli Sanren commit fraud?

Lu Tianyu guessed it well, and the one who took the broken sword was indeed the owner of Wanbao Pavilion.

At this time, in the private room on the third floor, Xie Xun whispered angrily: "No matter what, we must bring the sword back."

Yinli Sanren also sighed depressedly.

The sword was taken away "openly" the day before the auction began.

The person who took the sword was naturally the famous Wanbao Pavilion Master.

Speaking of which, it is also a bit of bad luck to Yinli Sanren and Xie Xun. Yinli Sanren was buried in the divine realm, and Xie Xun was trapped in a certain place for thousands of years. They lacked the necessary understanding of many things on the ruins of the ancient sage.

For example, the owner of Wanbao Pavilion.

With the cultivation of Yinli Sanren and Xie Xun, they naturally heard about the reputation of the Lord of Wanbao Pavilion, but they also heard that the Lord of Wanbao Pavilion has not appeared for a long time, and the top floor of Wanbao Pavilion has not been opened for a long time. In addition, it has not been seen that this famous Lord of Wanbao Pavilion has appeared for so long. They naturally thought that the Lord of Wanbao Pavilion had already died, and never thought that the Lord of Wanbao Pavilion would suddenly appear in front of them and take the "breaking" sword.

Thinking of the scene last night, both of them shivered at the same time.

From the appearance of the Lord of Wanbao Pavilion to the removal of the "Breaking" sword by him until now, they have never had the true appearance of the Lord of Bao Pavilion. What the Lord of Wanbao Pavilion left to them was just a shadow.

That's right, it's indeed a shadow!

But just a shadow was enough to shock Xie Xun and Yinli Sanren.

That is the shock of the weak facing the strong!

Yinli Sanren is the middle stage of the Qitian Jisheng, and Xie Xun is the peak stage of the Qitian Jisheng, but when they face the Lord of the Wanbao Pavilion, they could not even have the intention to resist. The other party's strength made the two feel that they were as weak as ants. They could only break the sword and were helpless.

Yinli Sanren sighed, "Aren't you afraid of angering the head of Wanbao Pavilion?"
Chapter completed!