Chapter 1296

"The next thing to auction is a volume of magic." Ziyi middle-aged looked around the audience and said, "this volume of magic is the sword formula of Wei Yaoxian king."

"But ten Yao Jian Jue?" An old man asked in a deep voice.

"Yes, it's the ten Yao Jian Jue." Ziyi middle-aged nodded.

There was an uproar.

"Fairy King's sword formula?"

"Even the fairy King's sword formula has been auctioned in the heaven auction house?"

"Based on the ten Yao Jian Jue, we can break through the next realm."

"Based on the sword formula of Xianwang level, we will be strong even in the fairyland in the future." The monks in the field began to talk.

Nowadays, the younger generation generally set foot in xianzun.

The breakthrough of each realm of xianzun realm needs to be based on the road.

Not everyone, like Ye Hao, is not a top-level fairy king. He is lazy to learn.

"The king of Wei Yaoxian reached the third level of Xianwang in those years." "With the sword formula of King Wei Yaoxian, I can go further."

Luo Fu didn't say anything, but his eyes were very hot.

"I think you all know what level the ten Yao sword formula is." Purple middle-aged slowly said, "this level of sword rhyme can be used as the inheritance of the clan."

After a pause, the middle-aged purple clothes began to say, "the bottom price is 5 billion, and each increase must not be less than 100 million."

Ye Hao's face was startled and said, "so valuable?"

"The ten Yao sword formula can be passed down from generation to generation." "Don't tell me that you also have this level of sword formula in your hand?"

"There is no such level of sword formula." Ye Hao shook his head.

Ye Hao did not.

His collection of the worst is the fairy King's high-level sword formula.

In the early days of the fairy king, there was no such thing.

The Chilian fairy knew that Ye Hao must have mastered the Immortal King's sword formula in his hand. The problem is that Ye Hao could not impart it to Luo Fu and her.

The price of Jian Jue has been rising.

It didn't take long to climb to six billion.

"6.3 billion."

"6.4 billion."

"6.5 billion." Luo Fu bid at this time.

"Luo Fu, how many immortal stones have you brought?"

"Eighty."

"I'm afraid you can't take eighty."

"I still have some supplies in hand, which can be exchanged for 35 billion yuan."

"It seems that you have got a lot of good things this time."

Luo Fu just smiles and doesn't respond.

"7.1 billion."

"7.3 billion."

"7.5 billion."

It didn't take long to reach 8 billion.

"8.5 billion." Luo Fu had a bad feeling in his heart.

Luo Fu was worried.

She was worried about friars' competition in the box.

Once the monks in the box compete, do you want to give up?

"8.6 billion." A peaceful voice sounded in a box with the character of heaven.

"8.7 billion." Let the audience did not think that the opening is a corner of the hall in a man wearing a hat.

The hat covered his appearance.

It's not true.

As soon as the mind was near him, a terrible force sprang open.

"8.8 billion." The price of the double box is increased again.

"8.9 billion."

Seeing that hat man also increased the price of Tianzi box, the one could not help but be angry, "Sir, but do you want to do the right thing with me?"

"No shortage?"

"There is no shortage of giants."

"Mr. Wu Kui is here, too."

Many friars felt that the man with a hat would admit his advice after he reported his name, but the man wearing the hat said faintly, "in the auction, the one with the higher price will get."

"But there's another sentence I don't know if you've heard it?"

"Which one?"

"What's on the auction floor is either you've got it or you've got it."

"It won't bother you."

"There is seed." There was no lack of silence after that.

However, many monks on the scene knew that the man with a hat might not be able to leave Xiaoyao city alive.

"Nine billion." Luo Fu saw that Mr. Wu had withdrawn from the auction and said.

Dai Douli's man glanced at Luo Fu's direction and then said faintly, "9.1 billion."

When Luo Fu wanted to increase the price again, he was stopped by Ye Hao, "give it to him."

"Why?"

"This is not something you can offend." Ye Hao said softly.

"But --"

"Isn't it just a sword formula? You want me to give it to you. ""Do you have any extra Jian Jue?"

"Is that all right with you?" Ye Hao stretched out his hand and a sword formula appeared in his hand.

"Thunder thirteen swords." When Luo Fu saw the five big characters on the secret script, he seemed to see a unique sword formula shuttling through the thunder and lightning.

After looking at Luo Fu in the preface, he said, "whose sword formula is this?"

"The sword formula of a fairy king named Ningyang."

"Is Ningyang powerful?"

"The ninth floor of the Immortal King."

"What?" Luo Fu widened his eyes.

Immediately Luo Fu felt that the sword formula in his hand became extremely heavy.

This is the sword formula of the king of immortals.

In terms of power, it is countless times more powerful than the ten Yao Jian Jue.

As Luo Fu studied it a little, her pretty face became ugly.

"What's the matter?"

"If you want to make the best use of the thirteen thunder swords, you can only have the body of thunder."

"Well." Ye Hao thought for a moment, and then a sword formula appeared in his hand, saying, "this should be suitable for your cultivation."

After Luo Fu took over, he saw that there were five big characters clearly written on the secret script.

"Xuanyan sword formula."

Luo Fu took a look at it for a while, and then he saw a touch of brilliance in his eyes and said, "this sword formula is suitable for me."

"This sword formula was created by a strong man named Gu Meng, who was the ninth floor of the Immortal King." Ye Hao looked at Luo Fu and said faintly, "if you have a chance to meet this one, don't forget to call a teacher."

"Well." Luo Fu nodded and asked curiously, "don't you need this sword formula?"

"No need." Ye Hao can't say that he doesn't think he looks up to this sword formula, can he?

In fact, both Ningyang and gumeng belong to the three general pavilions.

As Ye Hao became the minor owner of the three general pavilions, all the three general pavilions were open to Ye Hao.

Among them, there are fairyland level magical powers.

Ye Hao just casually extracts some.

"Can you give me the thirteen swords of thunder?" Red practice fairy looked at Ye Hao pathetically.

"No Ye Hao glances at the red Lian fairy.

"I promise I won't talk any more." Chilian fairy pulled Ye Hao's clothes.

"What kind of cute can you sell me?" Ye Hao reluctantly throws the thunder thirteen swords to the red practice fairy.

Ye Hao knows that Chilian fairy didn't lie.

This mysterious skill has thunder attribute, so she is very suitable for practicing this sword formula.

Red practice fairy surprised to take over.

She felt more and more that it was such a famous decision to come and say hello.

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