"They took out a thousand holy sources just for a mid-grade holy weapon. Could it be those guys from the Double-Eye Ancient Clan?" The corner of Bu Yichen's mouth twitched.
Even he felt a little distressed after taking out a thousand Holy Sources.
"What?"
"It's him!"
Bu Yichen looked at the sound, and his pupils suddenly shrank, with a look of disbelief on his face.
Because the person who spoke was surprisingly Xiao Ye, who was sitting in an ordinary seat.
The entire auction house fell silent, and all the Saint Kings stared at Xiao Ye in astonishment.
A boy with a talent in the Saint Realm could actually put out a thousand Holy Sources to bid for a mid-grade Holy Artifact? Even the Great Sage Taixu who was sitting with Xiao Ye was shocked.
"Boy, this is the temple auction. It's not a place where you can be as arrogant as you like. Can you just take out a thousand holy sources?"
A sharp shout spread, it was Bu Yichen who was sitting in the luxurious box.
"How can I be so presumptuous by asking for fair competition? If I can't produce a thousand Holy Sources, the Holy Temple can do whatever they want with me."
"On your side, if you don't want to bid any more, just shut up."
Xiao Ye and Bu Yichen looked at each other in the air and said calmly.
He didn't have a good impression of the Dayan Ancient Clan, not to mention the other party's attitude made him very unhappy, so naturally he wouldn't be polite.
"you……"
Bu Yichen was furious, clenched his fists, his face was ashen, and finally sat back helplessly.
The price of the Infinite Holy Sword has already been raised to one thousand Holy Sources. It is not cost-effective to bid any more and will affect subsequent plans.
"Since no one bids, then this Wuji Holy Sword will belong to Saint Xiao Ye." The elder on the auction table said loudly after confirming with Xiao Ye.
"Brother Xiao Ye, it seems that you have grabbed a lot of holy sources from the saints of the major ancient tribes. But you have taken out so many, don't you plan to bid for the seven treasures you need?"
"Forget it, I'll help you when the time comes." Great Sage Taixu didn't ask too much. He looked at Xiao Ye and couldn't laugh or cry, feeling that it was not worth it for Xiao Ye.
Xiao Ye smiled slightly.
For him, this Infinite Holy Sword is indeed very suitable for him. A thousand Holy Sources are not wasted, but they are just a drop in the bucket of the Holy Source on his body.
Xiao Ye placed a thousand holy source space rings, completed the handover, and obtained the Wuji Holy Sword.
"What a heavy knife!"
As soon as he took it, Xiao Ye's body suddenly trembled, and the seat under him almost collapsed. He burst out with the power of the holy level, and then he tightened his grip on the Wuji Holy Sword.
"What a great knife!"
Xiao Ye looked at it carefully, with excitement on his face.
The Wuji Holy Sword was much more powerful than any other holy weapon he had ever seen. There was no need to use the Holy Law to cut it down with just one strike. The Supreme Saint would probably be split in half by the force.
The most important thing is that when he got the Wuji Holy Sword, it exuded a domineering and boundless sword energy, which actually caused the holy method he cultivated - the way of the sword, to be activated and running.
"What...what is going on?" Xiao Ye was extremely horrified and feared that he would not be able to suppress it. He quickly put away the Wuji Holy Sword and prepared to study it later.
The ownership of the first treasure has settled, and the second and third treasures have appeared one after another.
Almost all of these treasures are suitable for powerful people in the Holy King Realm, so it triggered a round of crazy competition.
Xiao Ye watched calmly, waiting for the treasure he needed related to the soul to appear.
"Windless Dao Fruit!"
When the fifth treasure appeared, Xiao Ye clearly felt that the Great Sage Taixu beside him was breathing rapidly.
I saw the temple elder on the auction stage, with a fruit emitting misty light appearing in his hand. It emitted seven colors and had a transcendent Taoist charm.
"Windless Dao Fruit?" Xiao Ye's face was full of curiosity.
"This is a treasure that can only be refined by a saint king. If I get this item, I can definitely become a saint king from a young age and break through to a great saint king within a hundred years!"
"It's just brother Xiao Ye, if I bid for this treasure, I'm afraid I won't be able to help you..."
Taixu Great Sage's eyes were fiery and he hesitated a little.
"It doesn't matter, Brother Taixu, you can just bid directly." A warm current flowed through Xiao Ye's heart.
At this time, the Great Sage Taixu was still thinking about him.
"Okay, maybe there will still be some Holy Source left in me by then." Great Sage Taixu was tempted and participated in the bidding.
The starting price of the Windless Dao Fruit was 500 Holy Sources. The atmosphere in the entire auction house became heated. Many Holy Kings bid for it, and the value skyrocketed.
At the end of the day, the high price made more and more holy kings stop.
"Seven thousand holy sources!"
The Great Sage Taixu spoke, and many holy kings suddenly fell silent, but his eyes were still nervous.
Although he has been famous for a long time, he does not have many holy sources, which can be seen from his level of temple membership.
"Haha, Taixu, back then you and I became saints at the same time, but you were pretentious, pretending to be noble, and unwilling to join any camp."
"Now seven thousand holy sources is your limit, right?"
At this moment, a sinister sneer sounded, and a Holy King shrouded in black robes stood up: "I will give you...eight thousand Holy Sources!"
Boom!
As soon as these words came out, it was like a thunder strike, making the Great Sage Taixu's heart tremble, and his face turned livid: "Sage King Tianfang!"
This person had not participated in the bidding just now, but he spoke at a critical moment, which was obviously a sniper attack on him.
"If you can't afford a higher price, just take the kid around you and get out."
"The formation created by you three holy warriors is too ridiculous. I'm afraid you will never be able to catch up with me in this life." The holy king mocked.
"you!"
The great sage Taixu became angry.
indeed.
He can no longer afford a higher price.
"Alas, it seems that I have no chance with this treasure." A helpless smile appeared on Taixu's face, and he was about to sit back.
But at this moment, an indifferent voice suddenly came from beside him.
"Although Brother Taixu is unwilling to join any camp, at least he is doing his best for the human race. On the contrary, senior you, when the war broke out with the demon clan, I never saw you participating in the war."
"Don't worry, Brother Taixu can still afford this price. We will pay... ten thousand Holy Sources."
hiss!
The Great Sage Taixu looked over and saw that the person who spoke was Xiao Ye, and he suddenly took a breath of cold air.
Ten thousand holy sources?
Just kidding!
You know, the average holy king's total net worth is probably only this much.
"Xiao Ye, don't be ridiculous, now is not the time for a battle of spirits..." Great Sage Taixu suppressed the gratitude in his heart and quickly shouted through the voice.
"Brother Taixu, you and Jiang Kong have both sacrificed a lot for me. Every drop of kindness should be repaid with a spring of water."
"And now, it's time for me to repay my kindness."
Xiao Ye transmitted the message, and at the same time flicked his finger, a space ring flew towards the Great Sage Taixu, and said loudly: "Brother Taixu, this is the holy source you placed on me."
He could see that the Holy King who suddenly came out was the enemy of the Great Sage Taixu, so naturally he could not just sit back and ignore it.
"this……"
The Great Sage Taixu took the space ring, scanned it with his holy consciousness, and was immediately confused.
There are exactly 10,000 holy sources in this space ring!
"Brother Xiao Ye, thank you very much..."
The Great Sage Taixu took a deep breath, his eyes turned red, and his originally lonely figure straightened up.
