"The next auction item, an immortal-level residual weapon!"

"Wow!"

When the last auction item was presented, everyone stood up at the entire auction, but many people in the VIP room looked at the holy weapon on the auction table without any hesitation, with greed in their eyes.

What is the concept of an immortal-level holy weapon?

The complete version of the Seal of Ten Thousand Masters in Fang Bai's body is just an immortal-level holy weapon. The Zi Tian Emperor was trapped in the Demon Realm for a thousand years and no one could do anything about him. He was just the only immortal-level holy weapon he relied on.

The Great Qin Dynasty had only a handful of immortal-level holy weapons, only only seven, including the one that the Divine Fire Sect had participated in the restoration.

The only holy object possessed by the Great Qin Dynasty is the statues of the four sacred beasts located in the Imperial City, which is the capital of the Great Qin Dynasty.

As for the artifact, it is completely different from the so-called artifacts in the Five Elements Continent. The artifacts in the Five Elements Continent are just a perfect piece of equipment here. The artifacts, in the Holy Spirit Continent, are something that only gods can possess.

Having an immortal-level holy weapon can roam the world. The world is so big that it cannot be left to go anywhere.

Listening to the auction items at the final auction were immortal-level residual weapons, even Yin Bai was shocked. She only had a legendary holy weapon. She had seen the power of the ancient holy weapon. It is not an exaggeration to describe the power of the ancient holy weapon as the four words "reversal of the Qiankun".

"I must get this broken weapon!"

In the private room not far from Fang Bai, a white-haired boy spoke, and a ray of golden light appeared in his eyes.

"Immortal-level residual weapon is just used as an isolated natal Taoist weapon." Ying Tian narrowed his eyes. As the eldest prince of the Great Qin Dynasty, he had never found a suitable holy weapon to make his natal Taoist weapon. Even in the dynasty's treasure house, ancient holy weapons were not uncommon.

Even in the entire Holy Spirit Continent, the immortal level holy weapon is not often auctioned, because it is too rare. Any immortal level holy weapon will be used to nourish it yourself and treat it as your own natal artifact. The immortal level holy weapon is perhaps the brightest star in this era...

Even Fang Bai couldn't help but take a cold breath. If the spirit of this residual weapon is still there, it means another system-level "old grandfather". In other words, as long as you get this thing, you must at least be a "pseudo-protagonist" existence.

"Wife, can we afford this thing?" Fang Bai asked as he stood in the VIP room, looking at the piece of equipment.

Listening to Fang Bai's words, Yin Bai couldn't help but blush, "This... is hard to say."

It was a broken broken sword, with a dark blue body, as if breathing, sometimes deep blue, sometimes black and blue. Even if you are so far away, you can feel the evil spirit on this broken sword.

"Yellow Spring Sword!"

In Xiaoyao Pavilion, the auctioneer just said this name and didn’t even introduce it, and the people in the hall were excited.

"It turned out to be the sword of the Emperor of Death who was the world seven thousand years ago!"

There was noisy in the pavilion, and many people's expressions were shaking, and they all started to talk. Looking at the broken sword, many people couldn't help but open their eyes wide.

It’s just because of the three words “Huangquan Sword”.

Huangquan Sword, the natal Taoist weapon of the Emperor of Death in the past and Naihe Sword, Huangquan, Naihe is the scene of hell. If you dare to take these two names with your natal Taoist weapon, you will naturally be unique in the world. Emperor of Death is also the only one who goes to the Nine Nethers and retreats without any hesitation.

The Yellow Spring Sword is called the Sword of Death. Blood will be seen when you use the sword. This sword is a pure Shura Law sword, which is similar to Fang Bai's former weapon Shura Blade. The more creatures you kill, the greater the power of this sword will be.

"Huangquan Sword, Naihe Sword, alas, the two immortal holy weapons of the Emperor of Death, the Huangquan Sword Lord kills, and Naihe Sword Lord saves the world."

"I'm afraid this broken sword cannot be captured with money. When Emperor Death went to Jiuyou, Demon Realm and other places, I don't know how much precious materials it took to cast this Huangquan sword."

"The key is that even if it is just a broken sword, it will not have any power. As long as you feed enough souls, it is impossible to restore the style of Emperor Death who was dominating the world back then."

Everyone thought about it and was moved. The ordinary cultivators sitting in the hall also knew that this sword must be a sky-high price, and only people from the big families could compete for it.

"Low price, starting with ten rule fragments!"

When people calmed down a little, the auctioneer loudly announced the low price. After saying this, the originally calm hall was in an uproar again.

"Ten Rule Fragments..."

"One ten million Holy Spirit Coin!"

"Isn't it said that the starting price is 100 million Holy Spirit Coins?"

"Isn't this very normal? It is said that a real ancient-level holy weapon was auctioned, and the final transaction price was 600 million Holy Spirit Coins. As an immortal-level holy weapon, can it be measured by money?"

"Oh, I can only see this holy weapon."

Many casual cultivators in the hall could only sigh. The starting price of 100 million yuan has eliminated countless people, and some people will find it difficult to take out the money for their entire lives.

"Fragments of the Law? What is it?" Fang Bai asked in confusion.

"That's it!" Yin Bai's hand flipped, and a rune fragment flashing with strange light appeared in his palm. It was irregular, and the runes on it could not be seen clearly, but it was a bit fascinating.

"What's the use?" Fang Bai took the fragment of the law and asked afterwards.

"If you want to enter the middle stage of the True Dharma Realm in the early stage, you must comprehend the power of the law, and only the fragments of the law can allow them to get in touch with the law in advance." Yin Bai explained.

"If only this function is available, is this one too expensive for 10 million yuan?" Fang Bai frowned.

"The fragments of the law can not only be used to comprehend, but also to incorporate the laws into your body, so that the body can adapt to the power of the law. The most important point is that if you want to understand the second law, you must use the fragments of the law as a medium, so that the two laws will not conflict in your body." Yin Bai continued.

"In other words, if you want to understand the power of the second law, you must have such a thing?!" Fang Bai looked at the fragments in his hand and couldn't help asking.

"Yes!" Yin Bai nodded: "The Holy Spirit Coin can only be regarded as a transaction currency on the mainland, and this fragment of law is the hard currency between all races in the mainland!"

"Eleven!"

"Twelve!"

The auction began while Fang Bai and Yin Bai talked.

Many people came for the last auction item, so they had already prepared the auction items, so the competition was very fierce.

Soon, the price reached the price of twenty pieces, which was 200 million.

But many people know that the real competition has not yet arrived, and this immortal-level holy weapon must be at least about one hundred pieces.

"Fifty pieces, I want this broken sword, Ying Tian." Ying Tian said in a deep voice.

Ying Tian directly brought out his name and raised the price to fifty pieces. The scene immediately became popular. Some people who were originally planning to hide also began to take action.

"I'm really sorry, I'm very envious of this sword. I want it fifty-five, Xiang Tongshen!" A man with a rough voice dared not be lonely and continued.

"Sixty pieces, Bai Luo thanked me." A cold voice sounded during the auction.

Ying Tian frowned when he heard these two voices and couldn't help but clench his fists: "Seventy!"

"Eighty!" A lazy voice that was quite familiar to Fang Bai sounded at the auction.

"Fang Heizi?" Hearing this voice, Fang Bai was shocked, "Is this guy here also the Holy Spirit?"

"Is it the Emperor's Lord?" Zhang Zihong couldn't help asking as he heard the big devil's scream.

"Yes, it's him, but when you get here, don't call the emperor lord, so as not to cause bad things." Fang Bai warned that although there is no taboo to talk nonsense in the Qin Dynasty, it's better not to cause trouble from the mouth.

"Oh, OK!" Zhang Zihong nodded and understood the teacher's consideration.

In the end, the price gradually increased to about one hundred as the heirs of several major families competed for it, and the price increase rate gradually decreased, and in the end it was added one by one.

"Husband, do we... want to compete?" Yin Bai thought for a moment and asked.

Fang Bai shook his head: "It's not worth it, no need."

After receiving the new Seal of Ten Thousand Masters, Fang Bai always had a very incredible feeling. The system was fusing his new body. He could not tell him what new changes were there yet, but Fang Bai felt that there would be a new change, which would likely bring him great surprises.

In the end, the broken sword fell into the hands of the Divine Fire Sect. After all, as the number one weapon refining sect in the Great Qin Dynasty, this sect is rich enough to rival a country. The money to shoot a broken weapon is different from the casting of a new immortal-level item, and this amount of money will not be damaged.

"Teacher, since the auction is over, we have to say goodbye first." Hu Nao and Huo Yu knelt down at Fang Bai, and their eyes were full of reluctance, but...

"Don't you stay?" Li Badao looked at the two friends in front of him in surprise and asked.

Hu Nao and Huo Yu looked at each other, and Hu Nao smiled bitterly at Li Badao: "Brother Badao, we have the difficulties of having to leave."

"Take care!" Fang Bai patted the two students on the shoulders, everything was speechless.

At the request of the two of them, Fang Bai also condensed the disciple seal in their bodies. The teacher used to protect them, but now they have some ability, so it is their turn to repay the teacher.

"We were born in Class 2 of 3rd Years, and died in Class 2 of 3rd Years. Take care of us!" The two of them knelt in front of Fang Bai, kowtowed three times, and resolutely left the box.

Not long after, Fang Bai left Xiaoyao Pavilion with the radish head of Class 2 of the third year. The auction was over, so it would be meaningless to stay there.

But among these radish heads, only Li Zicheng was a little depressed, because not only did he not buy the things he liked, but his good friends also became like this.

The others were immersed in the sadness of Huo Yu leaving.

"You are finally out, we have been waiting for you for a long time!" A somewhat arrogant voice came.

"Isn't it reasonable to cheat us so much money and not give us some compensation?" Another person ridiculed, then laughed.

Several figures appeared around, and it was Lin Fan and his group who appeared around, surrounding Fang Bai and others.

"Those people from Qingteng Academy..." Zhang Zihong couldn't help but take a deep breath and stopped Li Badao beside him who was about to take action. "Don't be impatient and see what these people want to do."

Silently, many people appeared around, blocking all the ways out of Fang Bai and others.

"You have cheated me for 21 million yuan. Tell me, do you have to compensate me if you have something to compensate me?" Lin Fan smiled and walked to Fang Bai and others.

Looking at the person in front of him, Yin Bai was about to slap him to death. Fang Bai grabbed Yin Bai and shook his head at her.

"So, what do you want to do?" Fang Bai asked with a narrow look, "Kill someone and robbery in the Emperor City?"

"No, no, no, after all, Daqin is a country that governs the country according to law. How could I do such a violation of the law?" Lin Fan seemed to have taken everything into his hands, with a calm smile on his face and continued: "I just want to bet on something with you."

Lin Fan had investigated the identity of the private room before he came. The owner of the private room was just a small nobleman from the Western Continent, and these students were just students from a garbage school.

That's why he was so arrogant without fear.

"What do you want to bet?" Fang Bai asked with a smile.

"What if you don't gamble, just bet 30 million?" Lin Fan asked lightly. Although Daqin prohibits killing, it is not prohibited to gambling. Such legitimate gambling is advocated.

"What if I don't gamble?" Fang Bai asked playfully.

"Although I can't take action against you clearly, but... do you think you have room for rejection?" Lin Fan said with a sneer on his face, the threatening meaning was very clear.

Fang Bai pretended to be a little angry and looked at Lin Fan, gritted his teeth and said, "In other words, if I agree, you won't cause trouble for us, right?"

"Of course!" Lin Fan nodded as if he was sure to win.

"I lost, I lost 30 million to you. What if you lost?!" Fang Bai asked afterwards.

"Of course it's also 30 million!" Lin Fan affirmed, feeling the highest cultivation of these people in front of him. The man in front of him was only in the late stage of the inner demon realm. Lin Fan could handle these small characters alone.

"I agreed!" Fang Bai's face showed a very reluctant expression.

"Teacher Fang... don't, this is obviously a trap!" Zhang Zihong looked at Fang Bai with an "urgent" look.

"Yes, yes, Teacher Fang..." Li Zicheng, who had been cheated so many times, naturally understood what Teacher Fang wanted to do, and then pretended to be anxious.
Chapter completed!