Eternal Reverence

Cui Hao was the first to withdraw from the bidding.

He could tell that Li Fuchen and Bai Shuang were bound to win the Soul Splitting Sword. The final price of this sword might be more than 100 billion middle-grade god stones, which was a bit beyond his budget.

The second one who withdrew from the bidding was a gloomy young man who was a disciple of the Black Dragon Cult. No one knew why he withdrew from the bidding.

In the end, only Li Fuchen and Bai Shuang were left.

"Ninety billion." Li Fuchen raised his hand.

"One hundred billion." Bai Shuang added ten billion in one breath.

"110 billion." Li Fuchen also added 10 billion.

This is not to vent your anger, but to tell the other party your determination.

In the end, Bai Shuang had no choice but to give up.

The mid-grade divine stone on her body is only 100 billion.

"Congratulations." Bai Shuang secretly transmitted voice to Li Fuchen.

Li Fuchen said: "Maybe there is a mysterious artifact long sword behind, I will accept this sword first."

Li Fuchen is very fond of this ultimate low-level mysterious artifact long sword Soul Splitting Sword.

Ziyun God Realm is different from Xiaoqian God Realm. Anything here, as long as it reaches the perfect quality, is hard to come by, especially artifacts.

Unlike Xiaoqian God Realm, although artifacts are divided into five grades, in fact, if you get Ziyun God Realm, the ultimate grade artifact is only equivalent to the excellent grade.

This is mainly because the chances of the birth of Gods in the Little Thousand God Realm are too low, and if one or two occasionally appear, only a small part of the perfect-level artifacts and extreme-level artifacts can be forged, and the entire Little Thousand God Realm's Compared with the divine weapon, it is a drop in the sea, and it is not worth mentioning at all.

So they don't know at all that the power of a real perfect-level artifact is beyond its own level. The power of a perfect-level low-tier artifact is comparable to that of an ordinary-level mid-tier artifact.

The high-level spiritual artifact long sword that Li Fuchen has been using is of perfect quality.

But what I want to say is that the power of the high-level spiritual artifact long sword of the perfect level or even the extreme level has not reached the level of the low-level mysterious artifact.

Like the level of strength, small realms are easy to surpass, and big realms are not something you can surpass if you want to.

If we compare the high-level spiritual artifacts of the perfect level and the extreme level to the spirit masters, the lower-level mysterious artifacts are the mysterious gods. The gap between the two is too great to make up.

After handing over 110 billion mid-grade divine stones, Li Fuchen got the Soul Splitting Sword.

"As expected of an ultimate low-level mysterious artifact."

The moment Li Fuchen grasped the Soul Splitting Sword in his hand, Li Fuchen felt a transcendent sword energy surging in the Soul Splitting Sword. Compared with this sword energy, Li Fuchen's own sword energy was too weak.

"The Batian Silver Hammer I got was only of ordinary quality, and its power is already very powerful. It can raise the strength of an ordinary spirit master to the level of a medium spirit master. I don't know the power of this soul-splitting sword. to what extent."

Li Fuchen is looking forward to the power of the Soul Splitting Sword.

The gap between him and the lower mysterious gods has narrowed infinitely, and he may even be no weaker than the weakest lower mysterious gods, but as long as he lives to a certain age, the lower mysterious gods must be extremely powerful, which cannot be speculated by common sense.

Now with the Soul Splitting Sword, Li Fuchen is confident that he can fight most of the lower Xuanshen.

Li Fuchen was just talking casually, but his casual talk came true. At the auction, another mysterious artifact long sword appeared.

Only this time, it is a middle-ranked mysterious artifact long sword, the quality is ordinary grade, and the starting price is 10 billion middle-grade god stones.

In the end, Bai Shuang won the mysterious artifact long sword at a price of 30 billion.

"Congratulations." Li Fuchen sent a voice transmission to Bai Shuang.

Bai Shuang raised her beautiful eyebrows, "Ordinary-level middle-level mysterious artifacts are too common, so it's better than nothing!"

Compared with the ultimate-level low-level mysterious artifacts, ordinary-level mid-level mysterious artifacts are indeed very common and have no special features. They are only higher in level and contain more mysterious power, but correspondingly, the demand for their holders is also high.

Bai Shuang reckoned that she could only activate the long sword, the medium-ranking mysterious artifact, at most ten times, and if there were more, her spiritual power would be exhausted.

At the end of the auction, the level of the items gradually increased. Gradually, the spirit gods stopped bidding, and those descendants of the Xuanshen family and sect disciples began to bid.

"Fifty hundred billion."

Nangong Feifeng raised her hand.

What she bids for is an excellent mid-level mysterious skill sealing stone.

When the level reached the level of the mysterious god, he began to integrate the mysterious magical skills created by himself, but the mysterious magical skills were not so easy to create. Nangong Feifeng spent thousands of years, but he only created an ordinary low-level mysterious skill.

Therefore, an excellent mid-level mysterious skill, Sealing Stone, is very important to her.

Tut tut!

Seeing these quotations from the mysterious gods, the spirit gods were dumbfounded.

Compared with Xuanshen, their net worth is not enough at all.

The auction is finally over, some people are happy and some are worried.

Li Fuchen saw that the gloomy young man from the Black Dragon Sect stared at him several times.

Li Fuchen didn't care too much. After getting the Soul Splitting Sword, it wasn't just the dark and cold youth of the Black Dragon Sect who were staring at him, but also Cui Hao, and some other family and sect disciples.

Every man is innocent and conceives his crime.

The ultimate low-level mysterious artifact is too hot to handle, and it's hard not to arouse some people's covetousness.

Led by one of the organizers, a low-level mysterious god, the crowd came from the auction site to a vast garden.

The flowers in the garden are blooming and the atmosphere is charming.

In the center of the garden, there is a large open space surrounded by pavilions and pavilions.

"This is where the gambling fight takes place," Yan Beishan introduced.

He didn't make a move at the auction. He already had the long sword of the mysterious artifact. It was a perfect-level low-rank mysterious long sword bestowed on him by his family. spirit god.

If there are few people, choose a pavilion; if there are many people, choose a pavilion.

There were only two people, Yan Beishan and Li Fuchen, they chose a small pavilion and sat in it.

There are tables and chairs in the pavilion, and the tables are filled with snacks and fruits, which look very attractive.

Picking up a multicolored fruit, Yan Beishan took a bite and said to Li Fuchen: "During the gambling, both parties will take out the lottery. Only when both parties agree can the gambling begin. You must not be impulsive."

Yan Beishan was afraid that Li Fuchen would suffer, so he reminded him.

"I see."

Li Fuchen nodded.

In a two-storey pavilion, on the second floor, Cui Hao lived in the first seat, and the Cui family's children sat in the other seats. One of the Cui family's children took a look at Li Fuchen from a distance, and said, "Brother Hao, you will bet with him later." In the last round, let's see if we can get the Soul Splitting Sword."

Cui Hao said: "The other party is not a fool, how could he take the Soul-Splitting Sword as a prize, not to mention, if he took out the Soul-Splitting Sword, I would have to take out treasures or sacred stones of corresponding value."

Cui Hao naturally hopes that Li Fuchen can use the Soul Splitting Sword as a prize, he is extremely confident in his own strength, and he is also an ordinary spirit master, he is much stronger than ordinary ordinary spirit masters.

Unlike Yan Beishan, who looks like an ordinary spirit master, but his real strength is only a first-class high-ranking spirit god.

"Brother Tianhao, you said that the spirit master Yan Beishan brought was at least at the level of a medium spirit master?" Chen Yu was surprised.

Spirit masters are not Chinese cabbage. Ordinary spirit masters are relatively rare in Huangfeng City, and medium spirit masters are even rarer.

It's also fortunate that he invited Li Tianhao, a powerful spirit master, otherwise, he might suffer a big loss this time.

Li Tianhao said indifferently: "Don't worry, even if he is a powerful spirit master, he will still be hated in my hands."

The same is the spirit master, the gap between the medium spirit master and the powerful spirit master is huge, and the gap between the powerful spirit master and the powerful spirit master is not small.

The next Canglan Lingzhu Ranking is open, and Li Tianhao is confident that he can break into it.

So he doesn't care about Li Fuchen at all, what he really cares about is the spirit master on the spirit master list.

"I don't know how many spirit masters will appear in this gambling fight."

In a pavilion, Nangong Feifeng was sitting inside, and on both sides of her were two high-ranking spirit god maids.

She attended this party mainly to attract the spirit master.

Before, only three five-star beast-families and thirty-six four-star beast-families participated in the Realm of Divine Beasts. Now in Canglan City, almost all the beast-families have participated. The Nangong family is under great pressure.

And who would have known that there is actually a small secret realm in that secret realm of beasts, this small secret realm restricts the entry of mysterious gods, and only spirit gods can enter.

Therefore, all the major beast families are recruiting spirit masters.

So far, Nangong Feifeng has recruited some spirit masters, but they are all ordinary spirit masters.

In order to gain something in the small secret realm, Nangong Feifeng felt that at least one middle-level spirit master was needed to lead it.

Just as Nangong Feifeng's thoughts were racing, the gambling began.

"Qian Guang, come out and fight!"

"Zhong Ming, it's fine if you want me to fight with you, but what about your prize? Don't be too stingy."

"I will give out one billion mid-grade god stones."

"Okay, I promise you, I will also give out one billion middle-grade god stones."

After talking about the good luck, two figures appeared in the open space, and they fought in an instant.

These two people are not spirit masters, but second-rate high-ranking spirit gods, so not many people watched seriously, and everyone was waiting for the spirit master to come on stage.

The battle of the spirit master is wonderful.

But after dozens of gambling games, no spirit master appeared.

"Brother Beishan, I don't know that the person next to you is the spirit master. My friend wants to fight with him." In a pavilion, a young man said to Yan Beishan.

Yan Beishan looked at the other party. He knew this person. His name was Wang Tao. The other party's family was also a five-star family, but it was not as good as the Yan family. In the family, only the middle domain god was in charge.

Yan Beishan did not immediately agree to the other party, but asked Li Fuchen: "Brother Fuchen, what do you mean?"

He didn't know if Li Fuchen was willing to gamble.

There is an element of gambling in betting and fighting. Who knows what the strength of the opponent is, and it will be miserable if it hits the iron plate.

"As long as the lottery is enough, I can gamble." Li Fuchen is very short of divine stones. The divine stones he earned from refining the divine pills have been used up half of them at once, and they are completely useless. That would be great.

As for losing, he never thought about it.

Not to mention ordinary spirit masters, medium spirit masters and even powerful spirit masters, Li Fuchen doesn't care too much about the spirit masters on the list of blue spirit masters, unless they are extremely high-ranked spirit masters.

Seeing that Li Fuchen wanted to gamble, Yan Beishan began to talk about the lottery with the other party, "Wang Tao, my friend is willing to gamble, but it also depends on whether your lottery is enough, if it is too little, then forget it."

With the strength of Li Fuchen's powerful spirit master, he is still very sure of winning this gambling fight. If he doesn't seize the opportunity, Yan Beishan will not give up.

In the end, the lottery that the two sides negotiated was 20 billion mid-grade divine stones.

"Brother Fuchen, come on." Yan Beishan said.

Li Fuchen stood up, "I'll come as soon as I go."

20 billion mid-grade divine stones is a lot, and he needs to refine the divine pill for half a month to earn it.