Mystic God-level Emperor System

"Fifteen and a half million."

Master Longjia’s old god is here.

From the beginning to the end, he was very calm and did not have any mood swings because the price of the Mu Xin Armor exceeded 15 million.

It was precisely because of this that Zhao Chenghai spoke just now, in order to remind the other party that there was no need to spend so many spiritual coins to buy a seventh-level magic weapon that might not last long.

"Fifteen million six hundred thousand."

The eighth prince of the Great Shang Dynasty spoke slowly.

"Sixteen million!"

Zhao Chenghai said in a deep voice.

"Pity."

Gu Changshu sighed softly. Although he was the biological son of Fa Xiang Jin Shen, his Fa Xiang biological father did not give him much support in this matter.

As long as the price of Mu Xin's armor exceeds 16 million, he can no longer bid. This has already exceeded the spiritual coins he currently owns.

"Did father give up... The price is a bit too high..."

Gu Qing and Gu Huan looked at each other with a little pity in their hearts.

If their father could obtain this Mu Xin armor, his cultivation level would immediately exceed the limit of Sui Nirvana peak.

Although it is not as terrifying as the real golden body of Dharma, it is still enough to stand out from the same level!

Price increases began to slow down.

After Zhao Chenghai shouted 16 million, the auction hall was silent for several breaths, and even Master Long Jia didn't immediately increase the price.

"Mr. Ancient, it's almost time for the hammer to fall, right?"

Zhao Chenghai reminded him.

The ancient three strong men reacted, nodded with a smile, and said to everyone: "Sixteen million, is there anyone who offers a higher price?"

"Seventeen million."

Master Longjia spoke slowly.

"Old bald donkey!"

Zhao Chenghai stared at Master Longjia with a flash of anger in his eyes.

This price was too much beyond his ability. The other party suddenly added one million spiritual coins and eliminated him directly!

"Ten million to seven million is already the limit. Even the price of an eighth-level divine weapon is nothing more than that!"

"It seems that the Mu Xin Armor fell into the Bian'an Temple today."

in the room.

Wei Yan originally wanted to say congratulations to Su Han, but found that Su Han curled his lips disdainfully, and his face suddenly became slightly startled.

Is it possible that the other party is not satisfied with this price?

This is seventeen million spiritual coins, not seventeen million taels of silver!

This huge sum of money can even enable everyone in a sect with more than a hundred people to practice to the realm of martial master!

On average, each person can have 170,000 spirit coins. An ordinary warrior who has been cultivating since childhood and has reached the level of Martial Master, not counting the magical weapons and only counting the pills he takes, may spend less than 50,000 spirit coins!

One hundred and seventy thousand per person is a very generous allocation. Isn’t that enough?

Thinking of this, Wei Yan subconsciously asked: "Mr. Yang, is the price a little lower?"

“The price is okay.”

Su Han nodded lightly.

It's just that this magic weapon was taken away by Bi'an Temple, which made him a little unhappy.

"If no one raises the price, then this Mu Xin armor will belong to Master Long Jia."

In the auction hall, Gu Sanqiang looked at everyone with a smile. His commission in this auction was not low, so he naturally hoped that the price could be higher.

Everyone was silent.

The corners of Master Longjia's mouth raised slightly.

At this moment, a figure suddenly walked into the auction hall.

Gu Sanqiang frowned and scolded the visitor: "The auction is in the middle of the process. Don't let anyone else in. What are the guards outside the door doing?"

But the next moment, when he saw the face of the visitor clearly, his expression changed in vain, and he said in surprise:

"Xiao Mingwang?"

There was a look of surprise on Zhao Chenghai's face.

Master Longjia and others also looked at the visitor.

The person who came was none other than the son of the master of the Mingwang Palace, known as Xiao Mingwang in the world. He had reached the peak of Sui Nirvana many years ago.

But today, everyone felt a palpitating aura from Prince Xiao Ming, which was clearly...

"Prince Xiao Ming has been promoted to Dharma Prime Minister?"

"Mingwang Palace has been hiding the news!"

"When was he promoted..."

Everyone's faces showed surprise and uncertainty.

Among them, Gu Changshu, Xiahou Si and others were the most shocked. Prince Xiao Ming was a figure of their generation. When he was young, his aptitude was not the best. He was known for being ruthless, ruthless and unpredictable. Therefore, he was not popular among his contemporaries. .

What is unexpected is that after not seeing Xiao Ming Wang for many years, when he saw him again, he was probably promoted to the Golden Body of Dharma!

As a result, all the Martial Kings present will be shorter than one!

"Because you didn't see me clearly just now, I'll spare your life."

King Xiao Ming glanced at Gu Sanqiang lightly.

A burst of cold sweat broke out on Gu Sanqiang's body, and a look of sarcasm appeared on his face.

As the first appraiser of the Jiecheng Auction House, he has his own sources of information. Two years ago, he knew that King Xiao Ming had condensed the golden body of Dharma!

"Gu Changshu, Xiahou Si, you are all here too, it's really lively."

Prince Xiao Ming glanced at everyone present, then fell on Gu Changshu, and said calmly.

"Xiao Mingwang, you...have condensed the Dharma?"

Gu Changshu said with a complicated expression.

"King Xiao Ming is the golden body of Dharma?"

Qingyun Peak Master, Ye Lan and other Martial Lords realized later and found that the Martial King present looked very strange. It turned out that the person who came was actually a golden body of Dharma!

In this case, doesn't it mean that there are two golden bodies of Dharma Prime Ministers sitting in the Mingwang Palace? The Wu kings of Qingzhou and Yuanzhou all looked at the Wu king of Yuzhou with strange expressions, especially Gu Changshu of the Great Sheng Sect and Fifth Ci of the Life and Death Alchemy Sect. Their sects were parallel to the Mingwang Palace, but this was only based on the fact that everyone There is only one golden body of Dharma

Under the situation of sitting in command.

If King Xiao Ming also has a golden body of Dharma, King Ming Palace will become the leader of Yuzhou’s martial arts!

Similar to the transcendent status of Bi'an Temple in Qingzhou!

"I condensed the golden body of the Dharma two years ago. In the past two years, I have only been consolidating the Dharma."

King Xiao Ming said calmly.

In his eyes, those who were once on par with him are now as weak as ants.

He can easily crush all the Martial Kings present. This feeling of mastering powerful power and crushing others is really exhilarating!

Condensed the golden body of Dharma two years ago?

Everyone's expressions changed again.

After a moment of silence, Gu San gathered up his courage and said with a smile, "I wonder why Prince Xiao Ming came here today?"

Master Longjia's expression changed slightly, and he was no longer as present as before. The other party must have come here for the Mu Xin Armor!

If a Dharma Prime Golden Body takes action, he won't be able to compete with the opponent at all!

"What else could it be for? Of course it's this Mu Xin armor."

King Xiao Ming chuckled, stretched out his hand and grabbed Mu Xin's armor from a distance.

Gu Sanqiang said with a sneer: "King Xiao Ming, the price for this Mu Xin armor has reached 17 million just now. Well, this price was paid by Master Long Jia, the abbot of Bi'an Temple in Qingzhou."

"Oh, Qingzhou Bi'an Temple."

King Xiao Ming nodded lightly. Bi'an Temple was still worthy of his fear. After all, it was rumored that the abbot of Bi'an Temple was a strong man in the Three Tribulations.

But today, he is the only golden body of Dharma present, so some things must be done according to his wishes.

"The Mu Xin Armor is not worth 17 million. I think it is worth 10 million at most. Call out its owner and I will make a deal with him face to face." King Xiao Ming said calmly.