Martial Inverse

Chapter 516 Giant of a Million

"Heavenly Saint Soldiers!"

When these four words were uttered from the mouth of the old antique from the Langye Holy Land, the audience fell silent for an instant, and even Xiao En and Wu Jiasheng, who had always been calm, couldn't help but cast their voices. With surprised eyes, the divine light surged in the pupils, a little, and both of them nodded slightly.

This undoubtedly proves that this piece of dull iron is a fragment of an innate holy soldier!

"hiss!..."

Immediately, gasps were heard from the audience, and even Xu Li and the others were stunned, unable to recover for a long time.

Congenital holy soldiers, which require many inborn psychic treasures, and then tempered and forged by saints. The power is second only to the emperor's soldiers, and it is the treasure of the gates of the holy places!

It can be said that the innate holy soldier is no longer measurable by value. It is priceless and cannot be sold!

Therefore, when these people heard that this ordinary piece of iron turned out to be a fragment of an innate holy soldier, no one could remain calm!

Even if it is just a small fragment, it is definitely a sky-high price!

Because, first, the material that makes up this holy weapon.

Saint soldiers generally require at least ten kinds of psychic treasures that are naturally raised. Isn't the combination of different kinds of treasures very valuable for research?

Second, the implication left on the fragments was endowed by the saint who used the holy weapon at that time. If it is captured and added to ordinary soldiers or spiritual weapons, it will increase its power by several percent!

With such an effect, one can imagine how expensive this holy soldier fragment will be?

"Innate Saint Soldier?"

Feng Hao's heart moved, just hearing the name, he knew that he would definitely not be an ordinary thing. Looking at the shocked faces around him, the curvature of the corner of his mouth became more obvious.

I'm afraid it's just luck this time!

"I'll offer 500,000 martial crystals!"

An old man with white beard and hair squeezed out from the crowd and directly offered a sky-high price.

"It's the Supreme Elder of Xingyun Palace..."

Someone in the crowd recognized the old man's identity,

He turned out to be a super powerful, and he was also the Supreme Elder of Xingyun Hall, one of the six halls!

"I will offer 550,000 martial crystals!"

Another old man came out, his voice was loud and his words were like thunder, and he didn't give way to the Supreme Elder of Xingyun Palace.

"I will offer 600,000 martial crystals!"

The Supreme Elder of the Xingyun Palace cast a glance at him, and directly added 50,000 Wujing in one gulp.

"I'll pay 650,000 yuan!"

The later old man bid again without any hesitation.

When Feng Hao was stunned, the fragments that were originally said to be only worth 100,000 martial crystals soared to a huge amount of 650,000 martial crystals. If it wasn't for the possibility of them continuing to shout, Feng Hao would have directly contacted them deal.

"Humph!"

Seeing the two men asking for their own prices, the expressions of those old antiques in Langye Holy Land all sank, showing a little displeasure.

Isn't this going to grab something from your own hands?

"I will offer 800,000 martial crystals!"

The old antique holding the fragments of the holy weapon directly added 150,000 martial crystals in one breath, with a cold voice.

Obviously, he is bound to get this fragment of the holy weapon!

His asking price immediately made the faces of the two of them darken, their eyes flickering, but in the end they still didn't dare to confront him.

"I will offer 900,000 martial crystals!"

When that old antique was triumphant, a heavenly master who was sitting there stood up and raised one hundred thousand martial crystals.

Indeed, those two old men were afraid of their identities, but these heavenly masters, who came from various domains, were not afraid of them at all.

Obviously, the value of this holy soldier fragment is far more than the simple 800,000 martial crystals.

"One million Wu Jing!"

As soon as his voice fell, Sean stood up, with an indifferent smile on his face, and looked at the old antiques cheerfully, "If the price is higher than this, you take it."

"hiss!..."

There was a gasp in the crowd.

Although they knew that the fragments of this holy weapon would be a sky-high price, they never thought that it would reach a million!

This contrast is undoubtedly huge!

Originally, the sloppy guy that almost no one in the audience was optimistic about, now a salty fish turned around and jumped into a dragon. Now, it can basically be said that he is really the champion of the ground group!

As he said, he has never lost, will not lose, he only wants one defeat!

Thinking about it, most people twitched in their hearts.

This really is hell!

Whether it is luck or strength, no one can be sure, but it is right that this guy is evil.

"Since Master Xiao En agrees, I will offer 1.2 million Wu Jing!"

For Xiao En, the old antiques did not dare to offend him too much, otherwise they would run into Langxie Gambling Stone Workshop to make trouble, and the loss would not be a little bit.

"It's so bold, I'll leave it to you!"

Glancing at the black iron piece again, Sean still didn't increase the price.

First, this is still in Langye in general. If you offend too much, you can't prevent them from doing black hands. Second, that fragment has been buried for a long time, and the aura has been dissipated. One million martial crystals, this is indeed already The limit is reached.

Of course, if there are still fragments of holy soldiers with aura remaining, their value will be far more than just a million martial crystals.

"I wonder if Master Xue is willing to give in?"

That old antique smiled all over his face, and directly added a master to his title.

Apparently, he believed that Feng Hao had practiced the sky-level pupil technique, and he would naturally not neglect this future sky-level master.

"certainly!"

Feng Hao was already overjoyed.

Such a piece of shard is to call back 1.2 million Wu Jing, which makes him extremely satisfied.

As for the research value of holy soldiers?

In other words, there is a supreme emperor's weapon hidden in his body that surpasses the innate holy weapon, and it is still intact!

Therefore, to Feng Hao, this fragment of the holy weapon is nothing more than a chicken tendon, and he can't wait for it to be exchanged for a huge amount of Wujing.

Buying different crystals, even these millions of martial crystals, is actually not a lot.

"Thank you, Master Xue, for letting me go!"

The few old antiques were all overjoyed, they immediately took out a ring, and after counting Wu Jing, handed it to Feng Hao, as if afraid that he would regret it.

After a transaction, everyone was happy, and the two superpowers of the Zongdian could only sigh secretly and retreat into the crowd.

After the transaction was 10%, the complexions of those prefecture-level masters who participated in the gambling turned even paler.

"Ugh!..."

Feng Feng let out a long sigh, his expression was a little gloomy, "I lost!"

After all, he took out a ring and handed it to Feng Hao, then turned around and left the venue without looking back, not even receiving the final reward.