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Chapter 250: Spirit Pattern Pen

"Eighty thousand."

A soft and somewhat arrogant voice sounded, and Ye Mu looked at Lin Yue'er beside him in astonishment.

"How did you..." Ye Mu was interrupted by the other party as soon as he started speaking.

"Because you want it so much, I'll help you." Lin Yue'er's fair and pretty face was full of smiles.

Ye Mu smiled bitterly and said, "Then you can't spend spirit stones like this!"

Lin Yue'er curled her lips and hummed: "I have a lot of money, so you care about me!"

Ye Mu had no choice but to say: "I owe you a favor, and I will definitely pay it back."

"Who wants you to pay back?" Lin Yue'er muttered dissatisfiedly, looked at the woman in black in the front row, and said with a smile: "Do you want to pay back?"

Seeing Lin Yue'er's rich and wealthy look, Ye Mu, Yuan Hong and others were dumbfounded, and everyone present looked weird. I really don't know where the yellow-haired girl came from, for a bead that she didn't know the details of, she did this.

Increase price!

However, this mother-in-law is really rich.

"I'm asking you, do you want to add more? If not, I will take the things away." Lin Yue'er shouted to the woman.

Hearing this, the woman frowned slightly. The price had exceeded her expectations. Moreover, she had a more important goal during her trip, so she couldn't waste spiritual stones on this thing.

Even if this was really a powerful spiritual heart, it was far from worth the price, so after much hesitation, she gave up.

Seeing this, Cen Yu on the stage felt a little regretful, but he was very satisfied that the pearl could fetch such a price. If these two people hadn't bid for it, he would really have lost money.

Thinking of this, his eyes looked at Ye Mu and the woman much softer.

"If no one bids again, then the heart of the spirit pattern will belong to this little girl." Cen Yu chuckled, and emphasized the words "heart of the spirit pattern" a little harder when he spoke, in an attempt to impress other people in the hall.

People who practice spiritual patterns have noticed that the price has increased again.

But obviously his wish failed, and in the end he could only give this thing to Lin Yue'er.

As soon as Lin Yue'er took the rusty bead into her hand, she threw it to Ye Mu.

Her straightforward action made Ye Mu a little stunned. Even if the bead was not good-looking, there was no need to look down upon it so much, right?

Lin Yue'er seemed to have seen what he was thinking, her pretty face turned red, and she explained: "Don't get me wrong, I'm not a spirit pattern master, I can't understand this, it's better to just give it to a professional like you.

, it was originally taken for you."

Ye Mu was silent for a few breaths, and finally said: "Thank you."

"Why are you so polite? If I need to use you in the future, I won't be polite." Lin Yue'er chuckled.

"You are welcome to disturb me at any time." Ye Mu said with a smile.

"With your spiritual talent, coupled with your mysterious spiritual book, you should be able to use the heart of spiritual patterns." Qingluan's voice sounded, making Ye Mu feel happy.

There were so many people here right now that it was inconvenient to open it, so he put the beads into the space bag and waited until the auction was over to take a look.

I spent eight million mid-grade spiritual stones, so I couldn't afford to lose money.

Ye Mu cast his gaze on the stage, quietly waiting for other things worth taking action. However, after the Heart of Spiritual Patterns, nothing good appeared again.

Some of the elixirs at the auction were very expensive, and he couldn't use them. As for the spiritual treasures, although Ye Mu was greedy, he didn't have to do it with the Demon God Sword in hand, so in the next auction, he

He remained silent and secretly observed the reactions of the three major forces.

As time passed, the auction gradually came to an end, and the bidding continued one after another, and the atmosphere in the hall was particularly heated.

On the stage, Cen Yu was smiling broadly, the fat on his face was squeezed together, and his eyes were so narrow that they were almost invisible.

"Haha, next is the last item in this auction." As he said that, a light flashed in the fat palm, and a strange wave slowly rippled, as if there was an invisible pressure coming.

, shrouded in everyone's mind.

At the same time, the people from the three major forces finally reacted.

Most of Ye Mu's attention was focused on them. When Cen Yu took out this thing, he clearly felt that there was something strange about the bodies of the three major forces, and the spiritual energy around them seemed to be trembling.

Noticing their abnormality, Ye Mu stared closely at the pure white light in Cen Yu's hand.

Cen Yu brushed it with one hand, and the light on it faded away, revealing the objects inside.

It was a pen. The tip of the pen was as white as snow, and they were tightly closed together. The body of the pen was completely black, with a golden dragon pattern engraved on it. In an instant, the golden dragon seemed to come to life, flying around the body of the pen, with a tyrannical force.

Coercion swept across.

That kind of powerful pressure soon spread throughout the entire hall, and everyone looked at the simple black pen in surprise.

"what is that?"

"It looks like a spiritual pen."

"What kind of spirit pattern pen can have such power?"

"..."

There were various voices in the field, all of which were surprised by the powerful pressure of the black pen.

Ye Mu stared at the black pen with the flying golden dragon. If he said it was a spirit pattern pen, he didn't believe it. A powerful spirit pattern master didn't need a spirit pattern pen at all. He could carve spirit patterns with just a few moves. That kind of method

, mysterious, where do I need a spiritual pattern pen?

Of course, nothing was absolute, and he couldn't be sure.

But that kind of terrifying coercion is enough to show how powerful its master is, and it seems that only those who have reached the seventh level can have that kind of mysterious fluctuation.

While Ye Mu was guessing, Cen Yu on the stage also smiled.

"As you can see, this is a pen with extremely strong spiritual power. After appraisal by the auction house's appraiser, it is very likely that this is a spiritual pattern pen left by a strong man in the fate calamity realm. His spiritual pattern attainments during his lifetime

, at least at the high-grade sky pattern level."

hiss.

"Destiny Tribulation Realm? High-grade Heavenly Pattern?"

Everyone in the huge hall was shocked when they heard this.

You must know that what a strong man of this level leaves behind basically has a legacy about what he left behind. Even if there is no legacy, there will still be some insights about the realm left behind.

And this is not the most important thing. The most important thing is to be able to use this thing as a clue to find the place where the powerful man who suffered the fate died, and thus obtain the secrets he left behind.

If you are lucky and your talent is reasonable, this kind of opportunity is enough to make people fly into the sky.

In the main hall, countless people stared at the black pen in Cen Yu's hand with red eyes. If it weren't for Cen Yu's strength and the power of Xuanyang City, someone would have already gone up to grab it.

"Everyone also knows that there is news about the appearance of an ancient cave in Xuan Yang Forest, and this pen may have been left by the owner of the cave." Cen Yu said slowly, looking at the reactions of everyone in the audience, a flash of light flashed in his eyes.

A look of satisfaction.

"According to the investigation by the powerful people in our city, the owner of the ancient cave is most likely the Lord of Xuanyang Territory five hundred years ago."

After hearing this, everyone in the audience was already a little confused.

Territory Lord Xuanyang? How is that possible?

Looking at the many powerful people who were shocked, Ye Mu had a puzzled look on his face. Territory Lord Xuanyang sounded like he was awesome, but he had no impression at all.

Looking at Yuan Hong, Yuan Hong also looked shocked at this time, as did several other people. Ling Qingzhi, who had always been as cold as an iceberg, could not maintain a cold posture, with her rosy mouth slightly open, and her beautiful cheeks.

Visible shock and astonishment.

"Ahem, what is this...is Territory Master Xuan Yang famous?" Looking at the looks of a few people, Ye Mu couldn't help but ask, he didn't know, this was too embarrassing.

Hearing Ye Mu's voice, Yuan Hong turned to look at him and said with a wry smile: "More than just being famous? Do you know how the name Xuan Yang Forest came from?"

Ye Mu's heart was slightly frightened, and he said tentatively: "Isn't it because of this Xuanyang Territory Lord?"

Yuan Hong nodded slightly and said: "More than five hundred years ago, a genius emerged in the Xuanyang Forest. No one knows where he is from, but since he began to rise to prominence, he has been in this area.

On the land.”

"And he calls himself King Xuan Yang. No one knows where this strange title comes from. They only know that a guy named King Xuan Yang swept through various forces and finally established an extremely huge force."

"This force is called Xuanyang Palace. Five hundred years ago, the area ruled by Xuanyang Palace was as large as a country. This area was called Xuanyang Territory. King Xuanyang himself naturally became Xuanyang Territory.

Lord of Yang Territory."

"Xuanyang Palace?" Ye Mu frowned and asked, how could there be no trace of such a huge power, and he had never heard of it.

Seeing his confused look, Yuan Hong chuckled and said: "You may not have heard of Xuanyang Palace, but you should know about the three major sects of our neighboring country, Dayan Kingdom, right?"

Ye Mu nodded, he knew this, so he said: "I heard it, if I remember correctly, it should be Weiyang Sect, Yuanyang Hall, and Jiyang Taoist Sect."

Yuan Hong said with a smile: "Yes, it is these three families, and these three families, hundreds of years ago, belonged to the same power, which was Xuanyang Palace."

"It is rumored that Territory Lord Xuanyang's peak strength is enough to sweep through many empires on the Qingxuan Continent."

Yuan Hong's voice was light, but it shocked Ye Mu's heart. The three major sects of an empire once belonged to the same force, and what kind of Xuanyang Territory Lord was so powerful?

How did such a powerful person die?

Yuan Hong looked at Ye Mu's expression and knew what he was thinking, and said with a smile: "I don't know the cause of death of the Xuanyang Territory Lord. However, he fell into Xuanyang Lake in the Xuanyang Forest. Presumably, there

There should be some clues."

Ye Mu nodded lightly, then glanced at the stage and said, "If the ancient cave is really left by Territory Lord Xuanyang, then I'm afraid we won't be able to solve this mission."

Hearing this, Yuan Hong smiled bitterly and said, "Let's wait and see. If something goes wrong, we will notify the sect elders as soon as possible."

Ye Mu nodded helplessly, that was all he could do.

If the ancient cave was really left by the Xuan Yang Territory Lord, it would not be at a level they could contact. If they tried to do it forcefully, they would only lose their lives in vain.

There are many forces in the Xuanyang Forest, and there are many extremely vicious people. There are also three major forces and local snakes like Xuanyang City. If they want to compete with these people for opportunities, they are afraid that they will be swallowed to the bone.

But Ye Mu didn't panic, because he had Qing Luan, but with Yuan Hong and the others around, he couldn't be exposed, so he could only take one step at a time.


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