Chapter 950

Hearing the price quoted by Lei Jiangu, the eyes of Qingqi, the young leader of the blood shadow sect, suddenly became cold. He glanced at the guy with a bloody face, sneered and said, "500000."

"Half a million." the man of Lei Jiangu also delivered a sneer and a leisurely offer to Qingqi.

All eyes were focused on the three forces, and the other forces did not intervene in their competition. They just watched with interest as the three people pushed the price higher and higher.

"Little Lord, the price of 500000 is already the upper limit. If we continue to increase the price, we will suffer a lot. We still need to leave enough funds for the final competition. Either let the pill go out."

It seems that Qingqi still refuses to admit defeat and wants to continue to increase the price. The old man dressed as an elder beside him quickly whispered persuasion.

"Five hundred and fifty thousand!"

Qingqi frowned. After a little meditation for a moment, he quoted a final price. He had made up his mind. No matter which party increased the price, he would directly give up the bidding.

However, just after the price broke out, both Yuan Xi of the Badao society and the man with a face full of flesh showed a look of irony and sat back on his seat.

The two men's actions stunned Qingqi's face, and immediately seemed to reflect something. They raised a cold smile at the corners of their mouth and whispered to themselves, "well, these two guys dare to calculate me. When the auction is over, whether Yuan Xi or Lei Wei of Lei Jiangu, don't let them go easily!"

"Hehe, the blood shadow gate offered 500000 gold coins. Is there anyone else who wants to increase the price? If not, the two white jade cold pills belong to the blood shadow gate!" the white haired old man seemed quite satisfied with the price. At present, he asked with a smile. After seeing that no one continued to increase the price, he finally rang the silver bell on the booth.

On the booth, after the white haired old man nodded to the backstage, a maid carefully held a dark blue scroll in a silver plate and held it on the booth with both hands. The old man directly took out the scroll and put it under the high light of the booth, and immediately smiled mysteriously at the people in the venue.

"Everyone, the next thing that needs to be auctioned must be the thing that everyone is most interested in. I think there will be no lack of market in any case!"

After listening to the old man's words, ye Tian also vaguely guessed what the scroll was. At present, he also raised great interest.

"This auction is a spiritual skill. Please take your eyes. Xuanjie advanced spiritual skill: weeping blood knife!"

The old man's dry palm shook violently, and the scroll suddenly spread out on the table. Suddenly, there was a sharp smell from it, and a subtle smell of blood diffused from it.

"Oh, this is a good thing. You can think about it."

It can be seen that the scroll above the booth, Nirvana venerable, is also full of interest.

"Venerable, this is... Sabre technique?" Ye Tian stopped his eyes on the scroll and looked at it slightly. He found that a spiritual skill hidden on the scroll should be a kind of sabre technique.

"Yes, this blood weeping Sabre is an assassination Sabre technique, which is different from other sabres. This blood weeping Sabre is an extremely simple spiritual skill. There are only two moves, one to weep blood and the other to return to the blade. These simple two moves have extremely good power and extremely fast shooting speed. It is said that it is a spiritual skill that will be trained to perfection and its power is not inferior to that of the earth level."

Nirvana venerable nodded and explained.

"Well, it sounds interesting. I like it."

Ye Tian also pinched his chin and nodded. This straightforward and no fancy spiritual skill is quite to his taste.

"Try to buy it. Although the blood crying Sabre is very good, it is not very famous because it is an assassination sabre. Many people don't know it. I don't think many people will bid with you. In the future, you can try to use some weapons. In terms of hiding your identity, it's also a good choice. The spirit skill itself is simple and practical, and it's really suitable for you."

While saying this, the nirvana venerable also sighed slightly, "in fact, if you are interested, I can teach you more spiritual skills, but you are right."

"Hey, you can't chew too much. Let's try to win this magic first. In the future, you can also consider the sabre technique."

With a smile, ye Tian also locked his eyes firmly on the scroll, waiting for the white haired old man to give a starting price.

As the nirvana venerable said, this blood sobbing Sabre is not very famous, which also makes many people have little interest in this magic when it appears. After all, many people can see that this blood sobbing Sabre is an extremely simple magic. Many people don't get much cold about this magic

Seeing that there was no warm response below, the white haired old man also shook his head reluctantly, smiled dryly, and said: "it seems that everyone's expectation for this spiritual skill is not high. Then, his starting price is 300000 gold coins. Now, please start making a price."

As the voice of the white haired old man fell, the auction venue was not as eager as before, but quiet.

For the vast majority of people, it is not a wise decision to spend such a price to buy a spiritual skill that is not famous and has only two moves. After all, these two simple moves are too few in the process of fighting against people. If you miss a blow, you will have fewer means to fight with people.

Of course, such a problem does not exist for ye Tian.

What the strong in Nirvana pursue is the ultimate shooting speed. Ye Tian deeply felt it when he fought with the strong in the eight families.

After attacking at a certain speed, it is even faster than the sound!

At that speed, the two simple and direct moves of the blood sobbing knife are obviously quite practical. In combination with his speed shadow, I think it can produce some satisfactory results.

The quiet atmosphere in the auction house lasted for about five minutes. It was still that no one was willing to buy the magic. The white haired old man finally sighed and just wanted to announce the termination of the auction of the blood crying knife. A voice suddenly made him breathe a sigh of relief, but suddenly sounded from a VIP Hall.

"If no one increases the price, I'll take 300000."