Cui Hao withdrew from the bidding first.

He can see that Li Fuchen and Bai Shuang are bound to win the split soul sword. The final price of this sword may be more than 100 billion medium-sized divine stone, which is a little beyond his budget.

The second person who withdrew from the bidding was Yin Leng youth, a disciple of the black dragon cult. No one knows why he withdrew from the bidding.

In the end, only plum dust and frost remained.

"90 billion." Li Fuchen raised his hand.

"100 billion." White frost added 10 billion at a time.

"110 billion." Li Fuchen also added 10 billion yuan.

It's not about getting angry, it's about telling the other person about your determination.

Finally, Bai Shuang gave up.

She has only 100 billion of the best stones on her body.

"Congratulations." Bai Shuang whispered to Li Fuchen.

Li Fuchen said: "maybe there is a long sword behind the Xuanshen tool. I'll accept this sword first."

Li Fuchen likes the split soul sword, which is the ultimate lower level Xuanshen tool.

Ziyun divine world is different from Xiaoqian Shenjie. Everything here can be met and can't be asked for as long as it reaches the perfect quality, especially the artifact.

Unlike Xiaoqian Shenjie, artifact can be divided into five grades, but in fact, the artifact with the highest level of Ziyun divine world is only equivalent to excellent level.

This is mainly due to the fact that the probability of a small thousand gods being born is too low. If only one or two of them appear occasionally, only a small part of perfect and ultimate artifacts can be forged. Compared with the artifacts of the whole Xiaoqian Kingdom, it is a drop of water in the sea, which is not worth mentioning.

So they don't know that the power of the real perfect level artifact is beyond its own level. The power of the perfect level is comparable to that of the ordinary level, and that of the extreme level is comparable to that of the medium level.

Li Fuchen has been using the upper spirit long sword, the quality is perfect level.

However, to say that the power of the perfect and even extreme level upper spirit artifact sword does not reach the lower level of xuanshenqi.

As with the strength level, the small realm is easy to overstep, but the big realm is not to be overstepped.

If we compare the perfect level and the extreme level superior spirit artifact to the spirit Master, the lower level Xuanshen tool is Xuanshen. The gap between the two is too large to make up for.

After handing in 110 billion high-quality stone, Li Fuchen got the split soul sword.

"It is worthy of being the ultimate lower level Xuanshen tool."

As soon as he held the split soul sword in his hand, Li Fuchen felt that there was an extraordinary sword spirit surging in the split soul sword. Compared with this sword spirit, Li Fuchen's own sword spirit was too weak.

"The batian Silver Hammer I got is of ordinary quality, and its power is already very strong. It can raise the strength of an ordinary spiritual master to a medium level. I don't know how strong the power of this splitting soul sword is."

Li Fuchen is looking forward to the power of split soul sword.

As long as the power of the ordinary God and the lower one can not be narrowed down, it can not be inferred that there is an infinite gap between them.

Now with the split soul sword, Li Fuchen is confident that he can fight with most of the lower Xuanshen.

Li Fuchen just said it casually, but his casual talk came true. At the auction, there was a long sword with mysterious artifact.

But this time, it's a medium Xuanshen long sword. The quality is ordinary. The starting price is 10 billion medium grade divine stone.

In the end, Bai Shuang took the sword with a price of 30 billion yuan.

"Congratulations." Li Fuchen speaks to Bai Shuang.

Bai Shuang picked a good-looking eyebrow, "ordinary level medium Xuanshen ware is too common, better than nothing!"

Compared with the lower level xuanshenqi of the extreme level, the ordinary level's medium level Xuanshen ware is indeed very common. It has no characteristics. It is higher in level and contains more mysterious power. Correspondingly, it has a higher demand for the holder.

Bai Shuang estimates that she can only activate the sword of the middle Xuanshen tool ten times at most. If she does more, her spiritual power will be exhausted.

At the end of the auction, the level of the items gradually increased. Gradually, the spirits and gods stopped quoting, and the children and sect disciples of the lower Xuanshen family began to offer.

"500 billion."

Nangong feifeng raises her hand.

What she is bidding for is an excellent seal stone with medium mysterious magic skills.

When the level reached the level of Xuanshen, he began to integrate his own metaphysical skills. However, how could it be so good to create? Nangong feifeng spent thousands of years to create a common lower level Xuanshen skill.

Therefore, seal stone is very important to her.

Tut!

Seeing the offer of these mysterious gods, the spirits were stunned.

Compared with Xuanshen, their wealth is not enough.

The auction ended in the end, with some happy and others worried.

Li Fuchen saw that the cold youth of the black dragon cult stared at him several times.Li Fuchen didn't care much. After he got the split soul sword, he was not only the cold youth of the black dragon sect, but also Cui Hao, as well as some other family and sect disciples.

Every man is innocent and has his own crime.

It's too hot not to attract some people.

Under the leadership of one of the organizers, a lower Xuanshen, people came from the auction site to a vast garden.

The garden is full of flowers, and the breath is charming.

In the middle of the garden is a large open space, surrounded by pavilions and pavilions.

"This is where the gambling takes place." Yan Beishan said.

He didn't sell at the auction. He had a long time ago. It was a perfect lower level Xuanshen long Dao given to him by the family. His real strength was not up to the ordinary spirit Master, but only the first-class superior spirit God.

Those with fewer people choose pavilions; those with more people choose pavilions.

Yan Beishan and Li Fuchen had only two people and chose a small pavilion to sit in.

There are tables and chairs in the pavilion. The table is full of snacks and fruits. It looks very attractive.

Picking up a colorful fruit, Yan Beishan chewed on it and said to Li Fuchen: "when gambling, both sides will take out the lottery. Only when both sides agree, the gambling will start. If someone wants to bet with you, you must not be impulsive."

Yan Beishan was afraid that Li Fuchen would suffer losses, he reminded.

"I understand."

Li Fuchen nodded.

On the second floor of a pavilion on the second floor, Cui Hao lives in the first seat, and the children of Cui family sit in other places. One of the children of Cui family looks at Li Fuchen from a distance, and defends injustice and says: "brother Hao, wait till you have a bet with him to see if you can get the split soul sword."

Cui Hao said: "the other party is not a fool. How can he regard the split soul sword as a colorful head? Besides, if he takes out the split soul sword, I will take out the corresponding value of the treasure or God stone."

Cui Hao naturally hopes that Li Fuchen can use the split soul sword as a color head. He is very confident in his own strength. He is also an ordinary spiritual master, and he is much better than ordinary spiritual masters.

Unlike Yanbei mountain, it seems that he is an ordinary spiritual master. In fact, his real strength is only the first-class superior spirit God.

"Brother Tianhao, do you think the spirit Master brought by Yan Beishan has at least a medium level spirit Master level?" Chen Yu was surprised.

The spiritual Lord is not Chinese cabbage. The ordinary spiritual master is rare in Huangfeng City, and the medium spiritual Lord is even more rare.

Fortunately, he invited Li Tianhao, the powerful spiritual master. Otherwise, he might suffer a great loss this time.

Li Tian Hao didn't care and said: "don't worry, even if he is a powerful spiritual master, I will drink hatred in my hand."

There is also a great gap between the medium and the powerful, and the gap between the powerful and the powerful.

Li Tianhao is confident that he can break into the next canglanling master list.

So he didn't care about Li Fuchen at all. What he really cared about was the spiritual Lord on the list of spiritual masters.

"I don't know how many spiritual masters will appear in this gambling fight."

In a pavilion, Nangong feifeng sits in it. Beside her, there are two upper spirit maidens.

She attended the party mainly to attract the Spirit Lord.

Before, only three five-star Royal animal families and thirty-six four-star imperial animal families participated in the secret land of the domain god beast. Now, almost all the Royal animal families in canglan city are involved, and the Nangong family is under great pressure.

What's more, who knows that there is still a small secret place in the secret realm of the domain gods and beasts. This small secret place restricts the entry of Xuanshen, and only the spirit God can enter.

Therefore, all the Royal animal families are recruiting spiritual masters.

So far, Nangong feifeng has recruited some spiritual masters, but they are all ordinary ones.

If you want to gain something in a small secret place, Nangong feifeng thinks that at least a medium-sized spiritual master is needed.

When Nangong feifeng's thoughts were flying, the gambling began.

"Qian Guang, come out to fight!"

"Zhong Ming, I can fight with you. What about your lottery? Don't be too stingy. "

"I've made a billion stone."

"Well, I promise you, I'll give you a billion stone."

After talking about the lottery, two figures appeared in the open space, and they immediately exchanged hands.

These two people are not the spiritual Lord, but the second-class superior spirit God. Therefore, there are not many people who watch carefully. Everyone is waiting for the Spirit Lord to come on stage.

The battle of the Spirit Lord is wonderful.

However, after dozens of gambling, there was no spiritual master.

"Brother Beishan, I don't know that the one around you is the spiritual Lord. My friend wants to have a bet with him." In a pavilion, a young man faces Yanbei mountain road.

Yan Beishan looks at the other party. He knows Wang Tao. The family of the other party is also a five-star family, but it is not as good as the Yan family. Only the middle level God sits in the family.

Yan Beishan did not immediately agree to each other, but asked Li Fuchen: "brother floating dust, what do you mean?"He didn't know whether Li Fuchen was willing to gamble or not.

Gambling, gambling, there are elements of gambling, who knows the strength of the other side to what extent, kick to the iron plate that is miserable.

"As long as the lottery is enough, I can gamble." Li Fuchen is short of Shenshi. He used more than half of the Shenshi he earned from refining Shendan. He didn't use it at all. If he could make some Shenshi in gambling, it would be better.

As for losing, he didn't think about it.

Not to mention ordinary spiritual masters, medium spiritual masters and even powerful ones. Even if they are the spiritual masters on the list of Cang Lan Ling masters, Li Fuchen doesn't care much about them, unless they are those who rank very high.

Seeing Li Fuchen's meaning of gambling, Yan Beishan began to talk about lottery with each other. "Wang Tao, my friend is willing to gamble, but it depends on whether your lottery is enough. If it is too little, it's OK."

With Li Fuchen's powerful spiritual master's strength, he is sure to win this gambling battle. If he does not seize the opportunity, Yan Beishan will not give up.

At the end of the day, the two sides talked about a 20 billion grade stone.

"Brother floating dust, come on." Yanbei mountain road.

Li Fuchen stood up and said, "I will come when I go."

There are a lot of 20 billion medium grade divine stones. He has to refine the divine pill for half a month before he can earn it.

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