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"I guess it's a soul poem, hehe!" Jian Zhi hesitated.

"Oh!" "It is possible. At least it should be extremely valuable." Lestat nodded in agreement.

At this time, the chattering gradually stopped. Seeing this scene, Ling Chi did not wait for anyone to ask, and said clearly, "Then the final item being auctioned is …"

"Incantation of Extreme Soul Poetry, Volume 1"

"Hua!" "Swish!"

"What, it's actually a soul poem? And it's an extremely rare thing! Oh my god!"

"Elder Ling, hurry up and speak. Stop hesitating and continue!"

"…"

As Ling Chi opened his mouth once again, the crowd below sighed. Those who had already bid for the item before were now even more depressed, and even they smiled bitterly in their hearts, "Such an extremely soul poem, it can let those experts who have just reached the Sword Spirit sense one more spiritual energy. In other words, if I can only sense one spiritual energy, I can sense the spiritual energy from other things and use it for my own use."

At this time, the beautiful maid also walked onto the stage, it was still covered by a red cloth, but beside the maid were two middle-aged men who were protecting her. Seeing this scene, the eyes of the people below the stage all turned red, and the burly man from the purple-gold VIP room also smacked the table in depression.

"It is indeed so!" Jian Zhi said excitedly.

"That's right! Little Zhi, how much money do you have left?" Lester nodded and asked suddenly.

"Other than the movement sword skill we obtained previously, we still have three hundred thousand," Jian Zhi nodded.

"Hehe!" "~ I wonder how many times I can read this Soul Poem. I'll just wait and see!" Lestat smiled mysteriously.

Looking at Lestat, who had been feeling uneasy ever since he had come to the auction house, Jian Zhi shook his head helplessly. He stopped thinking and continued looking at the stage.

After Ling Chi finished speaking, he heard a hiss below the stage, and most of them complained that he could only read the scroll twice. At this moment, Ling Chi continued, "The special effect of this soul poem, is that once you read it, you will have a chance to comprehend one more of the Plum Blossom's spirit energy when you reach the Sword Spirit, thus increasing your strength, and the effect of this spirit poem, as Gu Yi, is able to make people who have been persisting in their cultivation, and maintain the strength of their cultivation under very difficult circumstances. As for the ability to comprehend the spirit art, even though you have reached the level of the Plum Blossom, it is still possible for you to comprehend one more of the plum Blossom."

"Good!" "One honored guest has bid 2.1 million, is there anyone willing to raise the price?"

"Two million and two hundred thousand!"

"Two million and three hundred thousand. Are there any more?"

Obviously, after raising the bid by a hundred thousand, there weren't any big increases. At this moment, Jian Zhi looked at the scroll on the stage with bloodshot eyes, thinking to himself, This scroll is completely prepared for me. I've been training tirelessly all these years, and the environment is as bad as it can get.

"Little Zhi, you're probably very interested in that soul poem as well, hehe!" Lester, who was watching the bidding, suddenly spoke.

"Nonsense, why are you acting so weird today?" Jian Zhi said depressingly.

Lestat turned around and saw that Jian Zhi's face was slightly flushed. Smiling mysteriously, he poured the light blue sword Qi into the space ring. Immediately, a space ring appeared in his hand. He smiled at Jian Zhi and said, "Let's see what's inside."

Staring at Lestat's mysterious smile, Jian Zhi knew that this guy loved to keep people in suspense. He was always slow and unhurried when it came to making things clear, so he accepted the ring without any hesitation. But when he saw what was inside, his eyes widened and he cried out, "Oh my god! "So many interspatial rings and crystal cards."

At this moment, Jian Zhi found out that there were nearly a hundred crystal cards in the space ring. However, most of them were platinum crystal cards, and there were also eleven blue crystal cards, including one purple gold crystal card. There were also more than ten spatial rings.

Lester looked at the exaggerated expression of the old man, but didn't try to keep him in suspense. He then smiled and explained, "This is the space ring of the old man at the inn. I only found it when I was collecting the ring. When you were washing your face, I checked all the crystal cards one by one. How much do you think is inside?"

"Ugh!" "I don't want to," Jian Zhi said as he shook his head.

Looking at Jian Zhi's expression, Lestat chuckled and casually said, "50 million!"

Ah!" Although Jian Zhi was prepared, he was still shocked by the amount of money they had.

Looking at Jian Zhi who was screaming again, Lester thought for a while and said, "According to my guess, that shop should be a dark shop. When I opened the curtain this morning, I found a hidden door in the side wall of the window, and it seemed to be a mechanism that can move things up and down. From the arrangement in the dark room, I am sure that the old man's money is all black money, so we are not afraid of being hunted down with this money."

"Good!" Another customer made a bid. Three million! "

"Hua ~!"

At this moment, Jian Zhi's eyes lit up once again, and his breathing gradually calmed down. He was not afraid of money, more money was just an external object, but if he could use this external object to exchange for power, then this transaction would be quite worth it.

"Three million and one hundred thousand, is there anyone else?" At this moment, Ling Chi's voice also gradually became hoarse. The increase of one million caused him to become excited.

"Three million one hundred thousand going once!"

"One esteemed guest offered three million and two hundred thousand, is there anyone else?"

"…"

Within the auction house, every time someone increased the bid, a wave of exclamations would be heard from the hall. Just as another voice rang out, the exclamations of shock from the people in the hall increased once again.

"4 million! Honorable guest, he bid 4 million!" At this time, Ling Chi was already dancing with joy and excitement, waving his arms in the air as if releasing something.

… …

Today, at the sixteenth fragment of the night, the eruption continued …. Flowers, come!