Opening Auction Desolate Ancient Sacred Body

Chapter Thirteen The Chosen One!

Hearing what the gray-clothed old slave said, Zhou Yu suddenly woke up. To be able to Fang Ping's extra auction house in the imperial city for no reason, the backstage must not be underestimated.

Don't look at the fact that the host doesn't have any Spirit Power fluctuations, if they don't have any fluctuations, it's just some old monster pretending to be a noob.

Besides, to be able to offer such an awesome item in an auction, even Sacred Land, which is at the bottom of the ranking, would not be able to offer it.

Thinking about it this way, I feel a little arrogant.

But he is still not reconciled!

Just watching a supreme Cultivation Technique pass by him like this, he was really annoyed.

But Su Yu didn't let him assist outside the court, and there was nothing he could do.

Zhou Yu sat on his seat unwillingly, staring at the Cultivation Technique on the field with a gloomy face, his eyes showed strong unwillingness.

Zhao Ruoyu, who was sitting on the other side, saw this scene, the corners of his mouth were raised, and his big watery eyes kept flickering. With great joy, he laughed and said:

"Hey hey, Zhou Yu, don't you want to increase the price?"

I finally won the victory. If Zhao Yu beside me stopped me in the last auction, the origin of the Desolate Ancient Sacred Body would also be owned.

However, in any case, this wave of myself is not a bad loss.

Zhou Yu snorted coldly and said no more.

Who made own financial resources inferior to others?

If the Zhou family was in its prime, let alone a mere billion, even five billion would be enough for him.

But the problem is that the Zhou family is not in its heyday now, and it is even very likely to fall into the ranks of the top ten families.

"Anyone else want to participate in the auction?"

Su Yu said calmly, his eyes swept over the VIP seats.

There are many people in the VIP seats who have not opened their bids yet, and Su Yu feels that there must be old Yin coins in it.

These old Yin coins either did not bid, or the bids scared people to death.

Right now, the price of this game has reached one billion, and he feels that there will always be old Yin coins in it who will not be able to sit still.

After all, Primordial Chaos is very tempting!

Below, those people in the ordinary seats trembled one by one. They have witnessed too much madness today.

Billion!

It's still the best Spirit Stones, what kind of concept is that, many people don't know.

But they know that one billion is something ordinary cultivators like them cannot earn for countless years.

One billion is enough to buy half of the imperial city, at least half of the shops in the imperial city can be bought.

If these billions are piled up together, the Spiritual Qi emitted by the Spirit Stones alone can allow an ordinary person to breakthrough seven or eight large Realms in an instant.

The light shining on the Spirit Stones alone was enough to blind them.

But today, it ended with an auction.

No, the ending of an item made them see the sky-high price of one billion top-quality Spirit Stones!

Su Yu frowned and said:

"no yet?"

The small wooden hammer in his hand fell with his voice, and tapped the auction case lightly.

Logically speaking, this group of old Yin coins should not be able to bear it anymore.

But Mao didn't bid yet?

Su Yu regrets it a little now. If he had known Zhou Yu had hired foreign aid, he would have earned a billion or so.

Now that the transaction was made at a price of one billion, he always felt that he was losing money.

Fortunately, the system has completed the own task, which is still very friendly to him.

"One billion times!"

"Twice a billion times!"

The speed of the small wooden hammer in Su Yu's hand also gradually slowed down, and he once again scanned the VIP seats in the audience.

To his disappointment, none of those people seemed to be bidding.

Zhao Ruoyu stood up with a look of certainty, and bowed to everyone in the auction house, saying:

"The little girl is here to thank everyone for your kindness."

After all, he stared at Primordial Chaos on the auction stage with fiery eyes.

"One billion..."

"Wait!"

At this moment, a hoarse voice came, making everyone present jump.

Su Yu quickly turned his gaze to the last row of the VIP seats, he could sense that the voice came from the last row.

His gaze swept across the last row one by one, and finally stopped at a young man covered in black robes in the corner of the VIP seats.

His slightly pale face could be vaguely seen under the black robe, which was morbidly pale caused by extreme excitement.

However, his eyes were full of madness.

The first time I saw this young man, the system had already told him all the experiences of this young man.

This young man is Xiao Yan.

He is the young master of the Xiao family from the three major families in the border town of the Eastern Region of the Shenhuang Continent. He has shown a strong talent since he was a teenager.

He practiced martial arts at the age of three, reached the peak of Qi Gathering at the age of nine, and Nirvana at the age of twelve.

It stands to reason that he should have had a lot of glory, and it is not impossible to achieve Venerable in the future with his aptitude.

In fact, a month ago he did.

At only sixteen years old, he had already become a strong man in the Dharma Phase realm. He was accepted by a big Sect in the Eastern Region and became the direct disciple of a certain Elder.

It can be said that he is one of the best existences among the young generation in Sect.

But unfortunately, a month ago when he and several junior sisters were carrying out the Sect mission, he was attacked by a mysterious person, causing his Dantian to be broken and the Cultivation Base to be scattered.

Fortunately, he had a hard life, and returned to Sect with his tenacious will.

Originally thought that Sect would reshape Dantian for him, and then find that mysterious person to kill and avenge him.

But what he didn't expect was that after returning to Sect, he heard that his own master closed door training, and Sect also ignored him.

Finally, the Sect Leader came forward and told him that Dantian was too broken and unable to recover, and disappeared after leaving this sentence.

He knelt in front of his master's gate for seven days and seven nights, and finally fainted to death.

When he woke up again, he found that the special spiritual veins in his body had disappeared. Annoyed, he went back to find his master.

Who knows, this time his master gave him four words:

Make the most of everything!

In the end, an Elder in the Sect couldn't stand it anymore, and told him that there was a great opportunity in the Imperial City, and smuggled him into the Imperial City.

Originally, he worked as a waiter in a tavern in the imperial city, but there was a mysterious voice telling him that if he wanted revenge, he should go to the Tiantian Auction.

He inquired a few people and learned that the lord of the imperial city had appeared in an auction house for no reason, and only then did he believe that the mysterious voice in his mind was real.

After arriving outside the Tiantian Auction House, a mysterious force pulled him into the VIP seats. It wasn't until just now that the mysterious voice told him to take this Cultivation Technique.

On the auction stage, Su Yu also browsed through his introduction, looked at the words gradually drifting in the void, and sighed:

"If there are no exceptions, what a perfect son of heaven!"

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