Chapter 857： auction

"Great Desolate King, let's make a plan in advance. If you buy this wooden heart armor, you and I will spend ten years each, taking turns."

Shounan King Road.

"This is natural."

Dahuang Wang nodded slightly.

Among the four great martial kings in the Medicine Death Valley, the Great Desolate King is the strongest, and is already in the early stage of Broken Nirvana, while the Shounan King is the peak of He Nirvana.

The remaining Silver Flower Kings and Poisonous Kings are only Yuanni, and their cultivation bases are much weaker than that of the two, so they did not plan to come to the city this time.

They knew that with their own background, it would be difficult to compete for Muxin Armor from so many Wu Kings, and only the Great Wild King and Shounan King would have a better chance.

Peak Master Qingyun, Fang Yao'i and others are just Wu Zun, who are not interested in Mu Xin Armor, nor dare to be interested.

In addition to being an entourage of the two Wu Kings and running errands, I also wanted to see what level the Tianjiao of the other two states had reached.

It was just that the two of them had just set foot in the city, and they heard news about Su Han from time to time, which made them very shocked and angry.

"Su Han is not dead!"

A sharp look flashed in Fang Yao'i's eyes.

The hatred that Fang Hong died in Su Han's hands was almost extinguished. After learning that Su Han was not dead, the ashes rekindled, and the raging flames ignited in his heart again.

"Did you hear it just now? Someone said that Su Han killed Qian Qiongyu in the Palace of King Ming, and his cultivation is almost the same as you at this moment."

Peak Master Qingyun suddenly spoke.

Unlike Fang Yaoye, he is much older, and his cultivation level has also entered the soul gathering early.

"The rumors are always rumors, it may not be Su Han or not."

Fang Yaoni snorted coldly, "Besides, even if Su Han is really not dead, he wouldn't be able to set foot in the concentrating state so early, don't forget, he is a black waste pill!"

"There is too much secret in this person, I can't tell.

If he is really not dead, your brother and my brother’s enmity will be avenged. "

Peak Qingyun said lightly.

Dahuang King frowned slightly, and glanced at the two of them, "Vengeance? Why did Fang Hong and Qingwu die in Su Han's hands, don't you know in your heart?"

The two did not expect that the Great Wild King would suddenly interject, their expressions changed slightly, and they were afraid to speak.

"The Great Desolate King, it is normal for them to have revenge. Su Han was once a disciple of the Medicine Dead Man Valley, but he was not grateful, and he attacked and killed the warriors in Medicine Dead Man Valley. He took revenge."

Shounan Wang said lightly.

After a pause, he looked up and down Dahuang Wang, with a suspicious look on his face: "It's not because you took Chen Su as a disciple and you stood on Su Han's side?"

Fang Yaoye and Peak Master Qingyun looked at each other, their faces a little unsightly.

Dahuang Wang’s attitude towards Zhou Tao’s line is also a point that they are usually quite jealous of. If it weren’t for Dahuang Wang, to the extent that Yinhua Wang hated Su Han, they could use the power of Medicine Death Valley to arrange for Su Han. Assault.

"I am not right to people."

Dahuang Wang said lightly.

"That's fine."

King Shounan nodded, and then said: "Go to the Jiecheng Auction House first and ask about the starting price of the Muxin Armor."

"Let's go."

Jiecheng Auction House.

As the owner of Muxin Battle Armor, Su Han was given a separate room from which you could see everything at the auction.

"Young Master Yang, Jiecheng Auction House will eventually charge a commission of five cents. You should know this beforehand?"

Wei Di sat not far from Su Han, smiling.

"Well, five hundred draws, I still understand this rule."

Su Han nodded faintly.

"What is the origin of Yang Guo? There seems to be no such person among the major sects..."

Wei Di stopped speaking, but thought slightly in her heart, and finally she concluded that the name Su Han had given might be a false name.

The warriors who participated in the auction entered the venue one after another. Su Han saw Lin Shang, Ye Lan, and at the same time saw Qingyun Peak Master and Fang Yao'i and others.

"I've seen the Poisonous King and the Silver Flower King. The two that they followed should be the other two Martial Kings, the Dahuang King and the Shounan King?"

A strange color flashed in Su Han's eyes.

He had never seen these two Wu Wangs before, and he did not expect to see them at the Jiecheng Auction House today.

In a short period of time, the auction house was almost full, and there were as many as thirty or fifty martial arts experts exuding the aura of the king of martial arts.

Wei Di smiled lightly: "Young Master Yang, you choose to auction the Muxin Armor at our Jiecheng Auction House. In this regard, our Jiecheng Auction House will not disappoint you.

Even in Qingzhou, Yuanzhou, and Yuzhou, some auction houses are larger in scale than Jiecheng auction houses, but they can't invite so many kings in a short time. "

"I also hope that the price will not disappoint me."

Su Han smiled lightly.

"Young Master Yang, don't worry, according to today's situation, Mu Xin Armor will only sell for a good price."

Wei Di said.

After everyone came, the auction began. Since an auction was specially organized, it is naturally impossible to only sell Su Han's wooden heart armor.

In this auction, there are a total of more than 20 kinds of curiosities, among them are medicines, spiritual materials, magic weapons, and even a set of martial arts!

In a short period of time, the turnover reached 20 million.

According to the rules of Jiecheng Auction House, the Jiecheng Auction House has earned a commission of one million soul coins.

"The profit of an auction house is extremely high. As long as there is a means and a way to suppress people, the profit of this kind of capitalless business can be compared with the profit of a first-class sect..."

When Mu Xin's Battle Armor did not come out, everyone was very restrained, and there was no such thing as spending money for anger.

Everyone is gathering momentum, waiting for Mu Xin's armor to appear.

About an hour later.

All the auction items that served as a foil were sold out, and a few of them went unsold. Immediately after Wei Ti's master, the old man personally boarded the stage.

"Everyone, the last auction item is the Mu Xin Armor. If you have any doubts about this, you can raise it now."

The old man glanced away and smiled at everyone.

"Mr. Old, are you sure it is the Muxin War Armor and not the Mutian War Armor?"

A broken Nirvana king suddenly spoke.

He is the Wu King'Zhao Chenghai' from the Palace of King Ming. For the authenticity of Mu Xin's armor, he is most concerned about the broken Nirvana present.

Only the Mutian War Armor has no effect on the Broken Nirvana, and it is as useless as a chicken rib, but the Mu Xin War Armor is different.

If it is the pinnacle of the broken nirvana, you can even reach the level between the broken nirvana and the golden body of the Dhamma through the power of the wooden heart armor!

"Yes, Brother Gu, can you be sure that it is Muxin Battle Armor? After all, this thing hasn't been seen for many years, and how damaged is it? Is there any dark disease?" Pudu Mountain Xiahousi also slowly said.