Chapter 237 The Boiling Auction House                                                         �

The price was shouted out immediately, and everyone was trembling, and everyone showed disappointment.

This level of martial arts is no longer something that ordinary people can possess. Even if many elders, deputy sect leaders and others are taken out for auction, they will be heartbroken.

In order to make a mere drop of soul liquid, it is not worth it at all. So there are fifteen drops of soul liquid, but there is still a chance.

"A magical martial arts." Just when the old auctioneer was about to make a final decision [Dingdian Novel      www.booktxt.xyz] sound, Jiang Fan finally bid.

The old auctioneer looked at the VIP room where Jiang Fan was in shock, and then said in surprise: "The distinguished guest in VIP room No. 3 bid for a magic-level martial arts part, but there are those with higher prices?"

The identity of being able to stay in the VIP room is generally extraordinary, and there will be no random yelling. What's more, with the terrifying heritage of the Six Domain Auction, no one dares to cause trouble here. Even disciples from the Three Courtyards will be punished if they dare to cause trouble at the Six Domain Auction. They are not worried that Jiang Fan will be yen for random yelling.

However, this price is too much more than a drop of soul liquid, which is a bit unbelievable.

"What? God-level martial arts?" In the VIP room just now, the long-haired man with sword-eyed eyebrows suddenly shrank, and the flashes between his eyebrows and coldness appeared.

"Senior brother, what should I do? Who is this VIP No. 3? This person is simply crazy. A god-level martial art is enough to buy three drops of soul liquid." Someone spoke immediately, and everyone here looked ugly.

The long-haired man sneered: "Check, check and see who dares to snatch soul liquid with me, Longze. In this Xuan Domain, no, in the entire Xuanzhou, who dares to scramble for treasures with me is seeking death."

"No one raises the price, then this first drop of soul liquid belongs to the distinguished guest in VIP Room No. 3." The old auctioneer's voice rolled and he spoke quickly.

Soul liquid was soon brought to the door, and the one who came here was a half-step human emperor. The moment he saw Jiang Fan, he frowned slightly, as if he was puzzled by Jiang Fan's identity.

Such a young junior can use magical martial arts?

As Jiang Fan shook his hand, a thought power rolled away, blessing the old man, and a brand new memory was immediately passed on to this man.

"What?" the old man was slightly surprised.

The god-level martial arts are genuine and real. This old man has extraordinary knowledge. He can send soul liquid to himself, so he naturally has the vision to identify the authenticity of martial arts.

When a drop of soul liquid was put into his bag, Jiang Fan heard that the second drop of soul liquid had begun to be auctioned below.

The auction price of the second drop of soul liquid was raised to an extremely high in the blink of an eye, and some people continued to bid for a magical martial arts.

"A part of the God-level martial arts!" Jiang Fan shouted again.

"What?" Countless gazes condensed again in an instant, and stayed in the No. 3 VIP Room where Jiang Fan was.

Who is this VIP room in No. 3? The second drop of soul liquid is going to be auctioned, and the price plus is so crazy? Could it be that the god-level martial arts don’t cost money?

It is not uncommon for wealthy people to come to the auction hall, but this is the first time Jiang Fan has appeared like this. After all, although the value of soul liquid is extraordinary, it is still far from comparable to that of the god-level martial arts.

"The god-level martial arts are top-level martial arts, and the god-level martial arts are top-level martial arts." In the VIP Room No. 9, a cold voice came out.

Some people who were originally excited to bid were immediately extinguished and all showed helplessness. Compared with this kind of tycoon, others could only play on the same side, but fortunately, there was still a chance to go after the Sixteen drops of soul liquid auctioned today.

In the VIP Room No. 3, a faint smile flashed across Jiang Fan's face and he spoke directly: "Two god-level martial arts skills!"

"Damn it, it's just a thousand cuts. Who is this person? Dare to compete with me, Longze for soul liquid?" In the VIP Room No. 9, the long-haired man who called himself Longze spoke sternly, clenched his fists tightly, and said coldly: "Two god-level martial arts skills, plus one god-level martial arts skills."

"Three god-level martial arts!" Jiang Fan spoke again.

"Four god-level martial arts!" Long Ze's voice was extremely low.

"Five god-level martial arts!" Jiang Fan spoke again the moment the other party's voice fell.

The two of them made a bid in just a short moment. In less than a few dozen breaths, the entire auction house had entered a state of boiling. Even the old guys who had lived here for hundreds of years who had been calm and calm were moved and could not calm down.

The five-part martial arts are worth a lot of crazy. If so many god-level martial arts are placed in a small and medium-sized sect, this sect can jump up in just ten years and become the top sect that dominates the realm, which is comparable to the Honghuang Sword Sect. Of course, within forces like the Honghuang Sword Sect, in addition to martial arts, there are at least one or two, or even two or three ordinary magical techniques.

He is rich and powerful, and he is really rich and powerful. He is so scary. What is the origin of the people in the VIP Room of No. 3? Could it be a master who walked out of the Gate of China? I wonder how many people speculated and thought about it at this time.

As Jiang Fan shouted out the five god-level martial arts skills, no one increased the price. The second drop of soul liquid was soon sent by the old man again. In the old man's inexplicable eyes, Jiang Fan once again handed him the cultivation methods of five god-level martial arts skills.

Behind Jiang Fan, Liu Yuning and Lin Sanqian were excited and looked at Jiang Fan dumbly. They only knew that Jiang Fan's combat power was amazing. He could already go above and above to fight against the heavenly beings. After entering the heavenly beings, he had more than once the record of hunting the human emperor. However, he did not expect that Jiang Fan's wealth and wealth would reach such a level, so rich and generous, and it seemed that the god-level martial arts were like the most valuable and most trashy mysterious martial arts. He could take out countless kinds of them at will.

Seeing Jiang Fan's relaxed and casual attitude, Lin Sanqian and the others had no doubt that Jiang Fan could continue to use more god-level martial arts.

The third drop of soul liquid began to be auctioned. The moment this drop of soul liquid appeared, Long Ze's voice came out in the VIP Room No. 9: "A god-level martial art!"

Perhaps because of Jiang Fan's existence, Long Ze had already shouted a price that exceeded everyone's expectations as soon as he opened his mouth, which made many big shots who had originally come to look ugly in the VIP room.

At today's auction, can all the soul liquid be taken away by the people in the two VIP rooms of No. 3 and No. 9?

"Five god-level martial arts!" Jiang Fan said at a price that could scare people.

In an instant, a powerful aura rushed out of the VIP Room No. 9 where Long Ze was located, and Long Ze's voice was conveyed: "I wonder who this friend is? Can you sell me Long Ze for a face and give me this drop of soul liquid?"

"Soul liquid is useful to me. I'm sorry, I can't let it go." Jiang Fan responded.

Long Ze? This is considered a territory belonging to the Xuan Realm. I guess many of the people who came here are also warriors belonging to the Xuan Realm. Long Ze has nothing to do with me, and I don’t seem to know me.

The others are secondary. Jiang Fan must have won a lot of auctions of sixteen drops of soul liquid. This is related to his next cultivation plan. Moreover, only by refining sixteen drops of soul liquid can he truly fight against some top human emperors in the future. Even if he faces such a kind of existence with a great means, he will have a certain amount of self-protection and even resistance.

"Long Ze, it's Long Ze, this person is back." Liu Yuning's voice was filled with a deep fear.

"Oh?" Jiang Fan glanced at Liu Yuning.

Liu Yuning immediately said: "Senior brother, this Long Ze is a top genius named Zhenxuan Realm ten years ago. When this man was in the Qi Po Realm, he killed two warriors in the True Body Realm. He was valued by a mysterious force in the Creation Shenzhou and sent people to take him away. He is also the only genius in Xuanzhou who was valued by the Qi Po Realm in the Qi Po Realm and accepted it. It is said that this man has the body of a hidden dragon."

"The body of the hidden dragon?" Jiang Fan smiled and stopped asking too much.

The third drop of soul liquid was quickly sent over, and Jiang Fan still handed over the five god-level martial arts to the people in the auction hall of the Sixth Domain.

At the same time, the fourth drop of soul liquid had already started auction. Just when Jiang Fan was about to call for a price, the old man who was just responsible for bringing the soul liquid to him said, "Young Master, why not give up a drop of soul liquid? To that Long Ze?"

Jiang Fan glanced at the old man at the Six Domain Auctions and immediately narrowed his eyes: "Give it to him? Long Ze paid such a price? How can you do business without doing it?"

"Young Master, don't mind. I kindly reminded me that our auction house naturally wants to make a profit. However, this Long Ze's identity is not simple. Behind it is a terrifying force in the Creation Shenzhou: the Huanggu Long Sect, who is one of the three dragon souls of the Huanggu Long Sect, which is equivalent to the identity of the successor." The old man spoke immediately.

"I appreciate the kindness of the Six Domain Auction Store, but I, Jiang Fan, have nothing I want yet. Let's just say, what is the price to pack the remaining thirteen drops of soul liquid together? I want them all." Jiang Fan said with a faint smile.

"Jiang Fan, are you Jiang Fan?" While the old man knew Jiang Fan's identity, his face suddenly changed and he showed a strange look.

When he heard Jiang Fan want to pack the rest, he immediately said: "Today, many people are coming for soul liquid, so sixteen drops of soul liquid are auctioned separately, and few people can afford the price together. It's not impossible for you to have all of them, but in this way our auction will have to bear a lot of pressure. Let's do this, I'll let the auction be suspended, and our auction house will discuss internally first, how about it?"

"Yes!" Jiang Fan nodded, then narrowed his eyes and quietly closed his eyes and rested.

The old man appeared at the bottom of the auction house for a moment, and his voice rolled: "Sorry, everyone, the auction is suspended for a short while."

This kind of auction suspension rarely occurs, which makes many people look weird and talk about it, as if they think of something. In the No. 9 auction, a joke suddenly appeared on Long Ze's face: "The auction will be suspended? It's interesting and interesting, I'm afraid there is something unexpected."

"Senior brother, is it the one in VIP No. 3 who can't show off his martial arts and is shouting for price?" Someone immediately spoke behind Long Ze, and he also received responses from many others.

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