Way of Immortal Sovereign

The deep words, like a sky thunder, echoed in the entire auction floor, causing everyone in the room to be shocked at this moment, and there was a strong unbelievable and shocked face on their faces.

One hundred thousand spirit stones to buy a high-grade spirit soldier?

Is the mysterious person in the six-story private room crazy?

But Ye Tianlin's face suddenly stiffened at this moment, and he suddenly became sluggish, as if he couldn't believe the voice still echoing in his ears.

After Chen Xuantong gave up the bid, he almost regarded the magic thunder gun as something in his bag, but at the last moment, the mysterious person in that single room would actually compete with him?

Moreover, the price he had paid far exceeded the spirit stone he was carrying, and he was unable to bid any more.

The high-grade spirit soldiers, which were originally at their fingertips, changed hands at the last minute.

Thinking of this, Ye Tianlin stood up suddenly, and the spiritual power in his body burst out involuntarily, staring at the hazy window of the single room, his expression was colder than ever.

His handsome face was like a block of ice at the moment, and his heart was full of anger, but he didn't dare to vent it wanton.

After all, this is Wanbao Pavilion, and that mysterious person can enter the sixth-story solitary room, and his status and status must be higher than himself.

Who is it? !

Recalling that low and rough voice, Ye Tianlin couldn't help but squinted his eyes. That voice was strange to him, but he had a strange sense of familiarity. In his mind, he recalled the powerful old generations of the top forces in Black Yuan City. No one matched.

At this moment, everyone in the room was holding the same doubts as him. To enter the Wanbao Pavilion private room, the identity of that person must not be simple. There are only a few people like this in the entire Blackyuan City. Who will it be? ?

"Haha, Brother Tianlin, what a pity." Chen Xuantong joked with a playful expression after the initial shock. At the same time, he also looked suspiciously at the sixth-floor window and kept guessing in his heart.

Ye Tianlin glanced at the former sullenly, before casting his eyes on the man on the auction stage, and said coldly: "Who is in the room?"

Seeing Ye Tianlin's expression on Senhan's face, the man who presided over the auction was also nervous. He smiled bitterly and said, "Master Ye, you should know the rules of our Wanbao Pavilion, not to mention that I don't even know the identity of that adult, even if he does, I can't disclose it either."

At this moment, in the private room on the sixth floor, Ye Hao also gave a slightly embarrassing cough, because Yan Xin promised that no matter how many spirit stones could be removed, he wanted to make a final decision and auction the magic thunder gun.

It's just that the price he paid seemed a bit exaggerated. Looking at the shocking gaze that was constantly projected from below, he looked at the charming woman on the side and sneered: "Master Yan, doesn't it matter?"

Yan Xin pursed her red lips after the initial weird look, and said with a smile: "It's okay, you can quote any price."

Indeed, the value of a high-grade spirit weapon was around 40,000 spirit stones. Since she decided to give the magic thunder spear to the mysterious spirit formation master in front of her, no matter how much it quoted, it made no difference to Wanbao Pavilion.

After chuckles, Yan Xin suddenly made a pretty face, and solemnly said: "I don't know Mr. Ye Han, would you like to be my guest of Wanbao Pavilion?"

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Ye Hao couldn't help frowning. If he was restrained by Wanbao Pavilion because of a high-grade spirit soldier, then he would have to try.

"Mr. Ye Han, don't worry too much. Whether you agree or not, that magic thunder gun belongs to your husband."

Perceiving the change in the tone of the former, Yan Xin hurriedly smiled and said, "Become my Wanbao Pavilion guest, your freedom will not be restricted in any way, and if you encounter trouble in the future, our Wanbao Pavilion will also become yours. Backing, full protection."

Hearing this, Ye Hao stretched his brows slightly, and said, "Then what should I pay? You Wanbao Pavilion, you will never make a loss, right?"

Hearing the former's tone loosening, Yan Xin's pretty face smiled thicker, and said: "It's very simple. In the future, my Wanbao Pavilion will have problems with spiritual formations. I hope that Mr. can help solve them. Of course, if you make spiritual formations, you must hand it over to Wanbao. The profit from the auction is 60% for the husband and 40% for the Wanbao Pavilion. You and I are mutually beneficial."

In Yan Xin’s view, the future achievements of the mysterious spiritual formation master in front of him may surpass Master Fan Lin in the City Lord’s Mansion. Not to mention the age of the former, just by judging from the spiritual gathering formation he casts, he can judge what this person is. The spiritual array he mastered was even more mysterious than Fan Lin who was in the subtle realm.

It is really worth the price to win such a promising spiritual formation master and pay a high-grade spiritual soldier.

And Ye Hao nodded after being silent for a while. After all, with the help of people, the charming black dress woman in front of him is extremely sincere to him.

Besides, Wanbao Pavilion is one of the top forces in Black Yuan City, and its background even surpasses the three major families. Now the Ye Family is gradually weakened. He has become Wanbao Pavilion Guest Qing, and he may have unexpected help to the Ye Family in the future.

Seeing Ye Hao agree to come down, Yan Xin was overjoyed, with her attractive eyes slightly curved, she stretched out her jade hand gracefully, and said with a smile: "Then I wish us a happy cooperation."

Ye Hao also stretched out his hand and held it together with the white, slender hand. A warm and soft touch made his heart shake.

As if perceiving Ye Hao’s abnormality, Yan Xin pulled out his jade hand without showing any traces, and immediately took out a token exuding mysterious fluctuations, and said with a smile: “This is my Wanbao Pavilion token, Master Ye Han must keep it. If you encounter trouble in this Black Yuan city, your husband can crush this token, and my Wanbao Pavilion will naturally have the strongest go for refuge."

After putting away the token and the sacred lotion that Yan Xin handed away, Ye Hao looked at her coquettish face and said weirdly: "Aren't you afraid of me running?"

The value of a spiritual lotion and a high-grade spirit weapon is close to fifty thousand spirit stones. Wanbao Pavilion gave it to himself so generously, which made Ye Hao strange at the same time, and finally had the supernatural status of the spirit formation master. , Has a very intuitive understanding.

"Hey, we naturally believe in Master Night Han. Besides, it is a matter of mutual benefit. Why does Master Ye Han run?" Yan Xin said with a trembling smile.

Yan Xin is in charge of Wanbao Pavilion. It is very clear that if you want to win a spiritual formation master, you must pay. Moreover, after seeing the terrifying effect of the gathering spirit formation, she is even more sure that if this gathering spirit formation talisman is auctioned, its The price must be far higher than that of the spirit raising array.

By that time, Wanbao Pavilion's profits will be far more than a high-grade spiritual soldier.

"Master Yan, the Demon Thunder Spear is here." Just then, outside the room, a strong voice sounded respectfully.

"Send in."

As Yan Xin's lazy voice fell, a middle-aged man in the life sea realm entered, put down the dark and quaint demon thunder gun that was filled with strong evil spirits, and then respectfully exited.

"Master Ye Han, it belongs to you." Yan Xin Qiao said with a smile.