Chapter 238 Ten kinds of supernatural powers
Chapter 238
"If the remaining thirteen drops of soul liquid are to be packaged, the value is the thirteen god-level martial arts and skills, how about it?"
"However, our Six Domain Auction Store is facing great pressure to do this, and even a loss of reputation, so we cannot directly package the soul liquid to auction it to you, but use this as the base price. What about?" The old man spoke seriously.
"No problem!" Jiang Fan glanced at the man.
"Okay!" the old man responded immediately and walked out immediately.
"Senior brother, these six-domain auction houses are simply a lion's mouth. Why did you agree? A kind of god-level martial arts is usually worth three drops of soul liquid. Thirteen drops of soul liquid only require four or five god-level martial arts. How could it take so many thirteen pieces?" The moment the old man walked out, Lin Sangan spoke directly, looking indignant.
"It's nothing. Getting the soul liquid auction is the most important thing. Others are nothing. Those god-level martial arts are worthless to me." Jiang Fan responded calmly.
In the auction hall, the old auctioneer appeared here, his voice rolling: "I want to announce one thing. The remaining thirteen drops of soul liquid will be packaged for auction together, and will no longer be auctioned separately. The starting price for auction is the thirteen god-level martial arts."
The entire auction house was in an uproar, and many people even began to scold: "The six-domain auction house is untrustworthy and starts on the ground. Isn't this equivalent to the starting price of a drop of soul liquid several times, and the starting price also requires a god-level martial arts. Who can afford it?"
"Not bad, and we have to auction together. Thirteen kinds of god-level martial arts. Are you kidding at the Six Domain Auction? I don't believe that who can pay for this price?" In a VIP room, someone stepped out, his face was cold and ugly.
The old auctioneer narrowed his eyes: "Auction alone, each drop of soul liquid finally auctioned to the price of five god-level martial arts. Just now, almost no one bids, so it is difficult for us to do it in the auction. We had no choice but to come up with this bad strategy. The average price was reduced by five times in package auction. I hope you all actively participate."
"Do you have the thirteen god-level martial arts? I want it." Jiang Fan's voice rolled out at this time and resounded throughout the auction hall.
He knew that it was time for him to speak out.
There was silence all around, and in an instant the entire auction hall seemed to be heard. Many people had faint pupils, gathering at the door of the No. 3 VIP Room where Jiang Fan was, and they all wanted to see through everything.
Thirteen god-level martial arts, looking at the entire Xuan Realm and even the six realms of Xuanzhou, if not counted as the three major courtyards, there would not be more than five forces to be used. As for the people who came here today, even the Long Ze would probably not be able to use them.
What is the identity of this VIP No. 3 person in the room?
"It's too much!" At the same time, in the VIP No. 9 room, Long Ze, who was just looking forward, smiled stiffly and his voice was cold.
Stepping out, Long Ze walked out of VIP Room No. 9, staring at the door of VIP Room No. 3 where Jiang Fan was, with murderous aura and unconcealed. In front of countless people here, Long Ze showed an extremely violent domineering spirit, as if he was about to force his attack to attack VIP Room No. 3 in the next moment.
"Senior brother, please calm down. This is the inside of the auction house. Although we are not afraid of these six domain auction houses, the foundation of this auction house cannot be underestimated. It has branches in the Shenzhou of Creation. We accompany our senior brother back to the Human Emperor Realm, so we have to accumulate strength and strive for the secret treasure of the Shenxu. It is not advisable to cause trouble for the time being," the few people following Long Ze immediately secretly used their mind power to send a secret voice.
Long Ze's anger was extinguished a lot invisibly, forcibly suppressing the murderous intent in his heart, and suddenly gritted his teeth and spoke: "What is martial arts? God-level martial arts are just garbage. Magical powers, I am willing to use a magical power technique to exchange for the remaining thirteen drops of soul liquid."
Using magical powers to exchange for treasures? Such things can make people crazy.
The magical power technique is an extremely precious treasure in any sect and cannot be taken out for auction. At least there is no one in the Human Emperor Realm to auction magical powers. Not to mention the thirteen drops of soul liquid, even thirty drops of soul liquid, the value is not as valuable as the most ordinary magical power technique.
He was rich and powerful. The person in the VIP room No. 3 originally took out more than a dozen god-level martial arts skills to auction soul liquid. It was already a prodigal act, but this Long Ze was even more exaggerated and directly took out his magical powers.
This extremely famous top genius in Xuanyuan, who was taken away by the forces in the Creation of China, has become crazy today. This is no longer an auction, but a fighting spirit. Youthful spirit always fights, and Long Ze must swallow this breath.
Many people's expressions became more exciting, and they looked at the direction of VIP Room No. 3 with some pity. The people in VIP Room No. 3 were considered to be of great wealth and their origins were probably not simple. But no matter how powerful the origin was, how could they be compared with Long Ze? Even the disciples of the Three Courtyards had to lower their heads in front of people like Long Ze. Even the saint son who came out of a holy land would have to consider it if they wanted to deal with Long Ze. The ancient dragon sect behind Long Ze is said to be not weaker than the power of the holy land.
This time became silent, and many people were waiting for Jiang Fan's opening in VIP No. 3 room.
Ten breaths passed, and just as the old auctioneer was about to speak and announce the thirteen drops of soul liquid, Jiang Fan's voice rolled out: "I bid... two magical techniques!"
boom!!!
Invisibly, there was already thunder and lightning in everyone's heart, and the wind and rain were rioting.
Two kinds of magical powers? In the VIP Room No. 3, who is this person? This is no longer a wealthy person, or a prodigal son. This person has a problem with his brain, or he is just talking nonsense to fight for a breath.
There are so many people present, and a few big figures can also show two kinds of magical powers, but that is the real family foundation. If it is taken out, it is equivalent to auctioning out the most powerful foundation in the sect and race behind it. No one can do this.
"Two kinds of magical powers, plus two kinds of magical martial arts!" Long Ze stared at the VIP room where Jiang Fan was.
"Four magical powers!" Jiang Fan's voice was slow and slow.
Crack Crack Crack!!!
Invisibly, the space between Long Ze's body seemed to begin to shatter inch.
A terrifying aura erupted, and there was a sign that it was about to destroy everything here. However, this is the Six Domain Auction. There is an extremely powerful force around the auction hall to suppress it. Even the Half-Step Human Emperor could not easily destroy everything here.
The air fell into silence, and Long Ze remained silent for a long time, his eyes became more and more gloomy, staring at the VIP room where Jiang Fan was, not sure what he was thinking about.
Until thirty breaths passed, in the VIP No. 3 room, Jiang Fan's voice suddenly sneered: "What does the Six-Domain Auction Store mean? Is it intentionally provoking trouble?"
Everyone in daze here finally reacted and their eyes looked at the old auctioneer suddenly became strange.
What does these six domain auctions mean?
Someone bids, if there is no new bid after ten breaths, even if the auction is successful, just after Longze bids, the old auctioneer is ready to announce it after less than ten breaths. Jiang Fan has bid for so long, and this person keeps silent, as if waiting for someone to overwhelm Jiang Fan's price?
This partiality is too obvious.
The old auctioneer was frightened and hurriedly made the final decision: "Okay, the remaining thirteen drops of soul liquid are all friends in VIP Room No. 3."
In a moment, thirteen drops of soul liquid were sent to the VIP room where Jiang Fan was under the extremely gloomy eyes of Long Ze.
The four magical techniques were taken out by Jiang Fan in the blink of an eye. In the same wave, he passed on four different cultivation memories to the old man belonging to the auction venue in front of him.
The old man was shocked and his eyes were extraordinary. He could identify the four magical techniques given by Jiang Fan at the first time. There was no problem. They were not false magical powers, nor were they incomplete magical powers, but four flawless magical techniques.
This is incredible. Jiang Fan, how could this Jiang Fan have such a huge net worth? Could it be that he took out the magical powers of the Demon-Tiang Academy to auction it?
But these are not things he cares about. He pays money with one hand and delivers the goods with the other hand. He only recognizes money in places like auctions. As for the origin of your money, no one cares about it.
"Okay, then next, we will auction the last treasure...the Great Burning Holy Liquid!" Below, the old auctioneer's voice sounded again: "Many people may not know the effect of this Great Burning Holy Liquid. This is an extremely mysterious and top-level spiritual liquid that does not belong to our human emperor world. It was passed down from other worlds countless years ago. Once refined, it can give birth to a powerful physique."
"Oh?" Many people's eyes were immediately attracted.
Someone immediately asked: "I wonder what physique this Great Burning Holy Liquid can give birth to? How powerful is it?"
The old auctioneer was speechless for a moment and shook his head and said, "This Great Burning Holy Liquid is too mysterious, and this is the only one in the Human Emperor Realm. Even our Six-Domain Auction Store cannot fully understand everything. However, with the reputation of the auction store, this physique can be at least comparable to the top ten physiques of the divine body list after it is born, and there is even a 70% or 80% chance that people can have a holy body. The starting price of the Great Burning Holy Liquid... a magical power."
"Two kinds of magical powers!" Long Ze was the first to speak.
Just as Long Ze's voice fell, a voice came from VIP No. 8 in the room: "Three kinds of magical powers!"
"Four magical powers!"
"Five kinds of magical powers!"
"Six kinds of magical powers..." For a moment, some mysterious existences in the major VIP rooms spoke one after another.
In just a moment, the price of this Great Burning Saint Liquid has been increased to six magical powers, which makes many people in the auction hall amazed.
What are the concepts of the six magical powers? The value is beyond estimation. Looking at the forces of all sizes in Xuanzhou, only three courtyards can be used, but the three courtyards are almost impossible to spend such a large and mysterious spiritual liquid for the unknown and mysterious spiritual liquid.
At this time, most of the people who bid for it were from the Creation Shenzhou, and many people's identities may not be simple. These people are too hidden. They didn't say a word when they auctioned the soul liquid just now, and they didn't seem to care about the soul liquid. But at this time, many people could actually take out five or six magical powers to auction.
"Seven kinds of magical powers!" Long Ze's voice rolled. He walked out of the VIP room, looked down on everyone here with a sneer on his lips. He was obviously prepared. He just fought for the soul liquid and just did it casually. His real goal was the Great Burning Holy Liquid.
At this moment, in the VIP No. 3 VIP room, Jiang Fan's voice suddenly came out: "Ten kinds of magical powers!"
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Chapter completed!