Fantasy script: I am the villain of destiny

"The starting price, three thousand spirit stones!"

"This broken thing, three thousand spirit stones? Thinking about money is crazy!"

"Not worth it!"

Someone said, shaking his head again and again.

However, some people took a fancy to this armor and began to bid!

"four thousand!"

"Five thousand!"

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In the end, this battle armor sold for a high price of 13,000!

Ye Xuan was a little stunned. This thing, as someone said, the broken position is the fatal heart position, how can it be auctioned for such a high price?

Next, the auction continued, with five or six more items being auctioned in a row.

There are medicinal pills, weapons, and some materials for cultivation!

There are also items that made Ye Xuan very excited, but he endured it, these are not his goals.

"The next item is a spar, from the ancient spiritual realm, containing extremely rich essence, comparable to the best spirit stone, and as we all know, this kind of essence, for some monks who are in pain, have It's very restorative."

The pure host smiled, and then did not introduce more.

After all, spar such a thing, to put it bluntly, is a higher-level essence stone.

It can indeed play a role in curing pain, but there are also many panaceas in this world, and the substitutes are too great.

However, when Ye Xuan in the audience heard it, his mind moved, and he finally arrived!

"The starting price, six hundred spirit stones!"

Six hundred spirit stones are not too high!

After the hostess's voice fell, after a moment of silence, someone immediately made an offer.

"Eight hundred!"

"one thousand!"

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A voice rang out,

The price of spar is also slowly rising,

Ye Xuan has not made a move for the time being, because it is not yet the end, and people are constantly making offers, but there are also people who are constantly withdrawing.

Obviously, everyone's attitude towards this spar is a dispensable mentality.

If it's too expensive, then there's no need for it!

In the end, when the price reached 1,800 spirit stones, many people withdrew one after another, and only a few people followed.

When it reached 2000, just as the host was about to drop the hammer and the dust settled, suddenly, a voice sounded next time!

"Two thousand and five spirit stones!"

This person is Ye Xuan!

After Ye Xuan finished speaking, he immediately cast his eyes on the scene.

However, no one said anything!

This thing, if useful, is worth the price!

"Three thousand spirit stones!"

A voice sounded in the field. It was the last person who followed the film before. The voice came from the box, so no one could see who this person was. However, to be able to enter the box, the assets must be unusual.

"Three thousand five!"

Ye Xuan did not hesitate to increase the price!

This time, the other party frowned, obviously dissatisfied, and seemed to give up after thinking about it.

three thousand five,

A spar is not worth the price!

In the end, Ye Xuan successfully took the spar at the price of 3,500!

With this spar, and the relic in his hand, he has a greater chance of rushing to the Xuanwu realm!

at this time,

In a box, a man with scars on his face was sitting there, and behind the man stood two giant men, both over two meters tall.

Seeing that the spar on the stage was temporarily taken down, the man smiled grimly, and the scars on his face suddenly twisted like a centipede.

"This kid, dare to snatch things from me, and seek death!"

At this time, a giant man took a step forward when he heard the words, and said in a buzzing voice, "Master, I will kill him."

Fei Tianhe waved his hand and said, "No, the auction house has auction house rules. If we come out to mix, we must obey the rules."

The spar, I just wanted to photograph it, not really want to get it.

His goal is that spirit sword!

"Yes!"

Giants back down!

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In the auction house, the auction continues!

After three more rounds of bidding, finally, a simple and unpretentious spirit sword was brought up.

Ye Xuan's spirit was instantly lifted.

At this moment, Young Master Sun beside him suddenly said, "This sword looks pretty good, Yirou should like it."

Obviously, the other party moved his mind!

Ye Xuan also frowned at this, but he didn't take it to heart. Since he didn't discover the secret, he just wanted to take a picture, so he wouldn't follow too hard!

Without too much elaboration, the host announced the starting price on the spot!

"Eight hundred spirit stones!"

From the starting price, it can be seen that in the eyes of the auction house, this thing is an ordinary spirit sword, which is higher than the normal grade sword.

However, since it is a spirit sword after all, there are still many people participating in the auction!

"Three thousand!"

"Three thousand five!"

"…"

"…"

"Six thousand five!"

"…"

"…"

soon,

The price went up to more than six thousand.

Ye Xuan didn't make a move,

And the grandson next to him is constantly increasing the price.

"Eight thousand!"

In the end, the price reached 8,000, and there were fewer and fewer auctioneers.

"Eight thousand five!"

Sun Gongzi quoted the price again, and 10,000 spirit stones was his reserve price.

Sure enough, after Sun Gongzi finished speaking, several followers immediately gave up.

It is really not worth it for a spirit stone with a small ten thousand to win a spirit sword!

"Nine thousand!"

Just as Sun Gongzi was about to withdraw his sword, another voice suddenly sounded.

Judging from the direction from which the sound came, it was the box that had just competed for the spar.

Sun Gongzi thought about it for a while, and said again, "Nine thousand five!"

The people in the box are all VIPs, but he is not too worried. His Sun family is also qualified to enter the box. However, the Lingyu on his body sensed this acquaintance beside him, so he temporarily came to the auditorium. superior.

"Ten thousand spirit stones!"

"One in case!"

In the box, Fei Tianhe had a gloomy expression on his face, and it was obvious that the rivalry's contention had caused him to have some killing intent.

However, after two rounds, Sun Gongzi also withdrew.

Just as Fei Tianhe was about to take the spirit sword into his pocket, suddenly, another voice sounded.

"twelve thousand!"

twelve thousand!

As soon as the voice came out, the audience immediately looked towards Ye Xuan's direction again.

In the box, Fei Tianhe's face sank even more, and he was about to succeed, but someone jumped out to bid!

"Ten thousand and four!!"

He raised his hand again and said loudly.

Once the price was increased by 2,000 spirit stones, the audience instantly became quiet and all looked at Ye Xuan!

"Fifteen thousand."

Ye Xuan is calm and bound to win!

At this moment, the door of the box was suddenly opened with a creaking sound, and a man with a scar on his face stood in front of the door, his face was gloomy, and he looked very bad. At first glance, he was a ruthless character.

And after the man appeared, Ye Xuan noticed that everyone's eyes changed, including the grandson next to him!

"One thousand and sixteen."

Fei Tianhe stood in front of the door, looked at Ye Xuan coldly, and continued to quote!

He felt the killing intent from the far away audience, but Ye Xuan didn't care.

Suddenly, Ye Xuan glanced at the grandson next to him, and there seemed to be a questioning intent in his eyes.

Sun Gongzi turned his head: "??"