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Chapter 2274 Mysterious Character

Even if a incomplete Holy Lord-level weapon has research value, it can be said to be a sky-high price to spend 15 million Holy Sources on it.

After all, although Holy Lord-level weapons are very rare among the major races, there are still some, so there is no need to waste them like this.

But Xiao Ye didn't care at all.

He believes that the Great Sage of Time, Xuan Xiao, can interest the other party, which means that this broken bell is definitely not simple, so these holy sources are worth spending.

"Now, auction the rare treasures brought by the Saint Taoist race." At this moment, Xuanlong standing in the center said, while looking at Xiao Ye.

"Are you coming?"

Feeling Xuanlong's gaze, Xiao Ye's heart skipped a beat and his eyes became hot.

Sure enough, under his gaze, he saw an elder from the temple walking up with a flawless white jade tripod in his hand.

This jade cauldron is only one foot high, and the lid on it fits tightly and is sealed very well, but it has a very special aura that comes out of it.

"It is indeed a soul treasure!" Xiao Ye became energetic.

He carries the Soul Forging Bible and is very familiar with the fluctuations of soul treasures.

"I think someone has already guessed what it is."

"Yes, this is the Taoist race of the Holy Taoist race, the Taoist Roots, which can repair the soul wounds of those who are powerful at the level of the Holy Lord."

Xuanlong opened the jade cauldron and took out a piece of light blue rhizome, which shone with crystal light. Suddenly, a wave of soul waves like a vast ocean swept across, making everyone's souls tremble uncontrollably.

"What a terrible soul treasure!"

"Can it actually repair soul wounds at the Holy Lord level?"



At this moment, everyone was taking a breath of cold air.

The soul treasure itself is very rare, let alone reaching this level. It is absolutely rare and rare, and it is difficult to see another one.

There were eyes among the human race, looking in the direction of Xiao Ye.

Xiao Ye issued a saint-level mission through the Human Race Temple, searching for thirty kinds of soul treasures, including the 'Taotie Root'.

"The starting price for this item is five million Holy Sources, start now!"

When Xuanlong announced the start of the bidding, Xiao Ye's expression suddenly changed.

This 'Taotiant Root' is indeed the soul treasure he needs, but the price at the auction is too outrageous, it is on the same level as the incomplete Holy Lord weapon.

But there are still many people who are tempted by the saints among the major races.

"I will give you eight million Holy Sources!"

Xiao Ye gritted his teeth and participated in the bidding. The bidding price soared to 15 million Holy Source coins.

"How can the Holy Son of the First Emperor still produce so many holy sources?"

"Looking at the appearance of the Holy Son of the First Emperor, he is bound to win this 'Gourmet Root', so don't fight with him anymore."



Xiao Ye's posture shocked the saints of all major races who participated in the auction. Many of them hesitated for a moment, then shook their heads and gave up.

The reason why they took action was because the 'Taotiant Root' is a rare treasure. It is difficult to find another one. They can just take it for emergencies. It is not something they need. Such a sky-high price is already beyond their reach.

The psychological endurance range is reached.

As for the human race, no one participated in the bidding, and Xiao Ye successfully obtained the 'Taotiant Root'.

However, the warriors of the true spirit lineage did not feel any joy at all. Instead, they frowned.

They knew very well that Xiao Ye lacked ten kinds of soul treasures. Now it took so many holy sources to acquire just one kind. What about the next nine?

Although Xiao Ye has accumulated a lot of holy sources over the years, he cannot afford such squandering.

"The preparation is still not sufficient, but this is the only way for now." Xiao Ye's eyes were determined.

You must know that the starting price of each treasure is set by the race that supplies the treasure. Even the human temple cannot interfere, and Xuanlong cannot give him an accurate figure in advance.

However, the last ten soul treasures must be obtained no matter how high the price is, so it is necessary to pay a high price.

Immediately afterwards, several more soul treasures appeared one after another, each of which was an unworldly treasure for each major race. The starting price was 5 million Holy Sources.

But without exception, Xiao Ye directly bid high prices for all the soul treasures he needed.

"Is the Holy Son of Heaven crazy? How many holy sources are there in him?"

"Is the rise of the Holy Son of the First Emperor related to these soul treasures?"



There was an uproar in the entire Luan Kong Valley. Everyone was calmed down by Xiao Ye's handwriting. Some people thought of it a lot.

"I've got four pieces together, but there are still six more to go!"

"what to do?"

"These races have set the bidding prices for soul treasures too high!" Xiao Ye clenched his fists, with cold sweat streaming down his forehead.

The holy source he collected from the Nine Meridians of Taichu Ancient Clan and during this period has been almost consumed!

Through Xuanlong, he learned that the last six soul treasures would also appear on the scene. This was simply a bottomless pit. Even if he took out the few remaining high-grade holy artifacts and auctioned them to obtain the holy source, he would not be able to fill this hole.

Moreover, the Dayan Ancient Clan is once again ready to intercept him.

"Everyone!"

At this moment, a very pleasant sound suddenly sounded, like the sound of a piano being caressed, making Chaosong Valley suddenly quiet.

Everyone's eyes are looking towards a certain holy peak.

The location of this holy peak in Chaos Kong Valley is very remote. On the top of the holy peak, there is only a figure covered in a wide black robe, sitting cross-legged. A breeze blows, outlining a rather graceful figure.

This is a big family gathering.

There were so many aliens sitting in the corner like this that they were not conspicuous at all, and no one paid attention to them.

"The Chaos Holy Lotus, Ten Thousand Sources Holy Liquid, and Era Essence that will be auctioned next... these six treasures will be of great use to me."

"I have already communicated with the head of the Xuanlong of the Human Race Temple, and I will buy it for 50 million Holy Sources in one go. I hope you can give it some face and stop bidding with me."

The figure sat cross-legged and spoke crisp words, causing a burst of fragrance to flow through the empty valley.

This mysterious man actually quoted a high price and contracted six treasures?

You know, this is a grand event for a large family, so this tone is too loud.

But the strange thing is that after the mysterious man spoke, there was no objection among the major races. Even the holy ape race, which has always been unruly and unruly, seemed to be extremely afraid of this mysterious man.

"Are you here for me?" Xiao Ye's eyes narrowed.

The names of the six treasures reported by this mysterious man turned out to be the last six soul treasures he lacked!

The figure shrouded in black robe seemed to have sensed it, and a pair of eyes shot towards Xiao Ye, making eye contact.

"Son of Taichu, I don't mean any harm." The other party said softly, transmitting the message.

"Haha, then why did you do this?" Xiao Ye asked with a sneer.

(Sorry, I got home very late from work, so I had time to type. The third update is here!)


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