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Chapter 239 Bidding! (2)

"Ten thousand spirit stones once, ten thousand spirit stones twice, are there any more bids?" Shui Yizhen looked around and saw that no one bid again, and immediately made the final decision: "Ten thousand spirit stones three times, fetal breathing blood stone auctioned, and the deal was completed!"

Immediately, under the envious gaze of many warriors, a guard from Wanjia Shang Alliance directly sent the fetal breathing blood stones, and Ye Jian immediately paid out a hundred medium-grade spirit stones.

"Fortunately, I had cheated the Ninth Prince 500 medium-grade spirit stones before. Otherwise, I would not have bought so many good things." Ye Jian chuckled in his heart. After buying a few items, only about two hundred medium-grade spirit stones left in his hand.

The next things were basically tens of thousands of spirit stones, so Ye Jian had basically no bidding ability, so he decided to seize the time to refine the evil energy in the fetal breathing blood stone in the next few hours.

The fetal breathing blood stone is smooth, just like a warm jade. However, as soon as Ye Jian's hand was pressed on the fetal breathing blood stone, a blood-colored evil spirit was released from the blood stone, which made people disgusting. At the same time, all the blood in Ye Jian's body boiled.

"Old ancestor, I will refine this matter first." Ye Jian closed his eyes and said cross-legged.

"Don't worry, if I'm here, you can refine it." Ye Wentian nodded slightly, and immediately shook his sleeves, and a hazy white mist suddenly surged out, covering Ye Jian's body.

Being in the fog, having cut off contact with the outside world, and no longer heard the fierce bidding outside the private room, Ye Jian's heart calmed down instantly.

"Master Eighth Master, I will absorb the evil spirits of this stone first, and then give them to you." Ye Jian said.

"Boy Ye, be careful. Your qi and evil energy are of the same level. If your will cannot resist the erosion of evil energy, use the qi to drive the evil energy out." said the Eighth Master.

"Well, I understand." Ye Jian said, taking a deep breath, and at the same time, his body and mind were open, sucking the fetal breathing bloodstone in his palm with all his strength.

It was like a whale swallowing water, and the huge blood-colored evil spirit in the fetal breathing blood stone surged out, all of which gathered into his body through Ye Jian's palm. At the same time, a disgusting feeling arose.

Ye Jian's chest was filled with blood, his mind was filled with blood, and the blood in his body was boiling. The blood-red evil aura was like thousands of sharp blades, constantly abrading Ye Jian's will.

Ye Jian simply closed his eyes, but at the same time he kept urging the sword force to constantly resist the evil spirit. The sweat had already wet Ye Jian's clothes, but Ye Jian never gave up.

Half an hour passed, and the 93rd item of the auction outside had been auctioned. All that was left was the bidding for the experts in the private room on the third floor. As for the others, they had long become spectators.

Finally, another stick of incense passed. Under the abrasion of evil spirit, the sword in Ye Jian's body became even brighter, as if an embroidered sword finally burst into sharp sharpness after being sharpened by a whetstone.

Swish ~!

A certain shackle in his heart seemed to be opened. Suddenly, the sword force in Ye Jian's body burst out with a sword sound, and then thousands of dazzling lights burst out. The blood-colored evil spirit in his body had already encountered it and immediately disappeared.

"Well, I actually broke through in such a short time, good, good!!" In addition to Bai Wu, Ye Wentian sensed it and immediately twisted his beard and smiled.

Swish~!

Ye Jian suddenly opened his eyes, and two exquisite sword lights shot out from his eyes, slashing towards the surrounding white mist in a cross. With a clamor, all the white mist dissipated.

"The Great Perfect sword force can already cut off nothingness, and it is indeed very strong." Feeling the sword force with essence light blooming in his body, Ye Jian immediately said happily.

After an hour of evil abrasion, Ye Jian's will now become more pure, and then combined with the Great Perfect sword force, even warriors in the late stage of the Yuan Realm will find it difficult to shock his mind with their pressure.

The fetal breathing blood stone that absorbed the blood-colored evil spirit turned into a spotted bluestone, which seemed ordinary, but Ye Jian knew that there was a small piece of gold stone outside the sky.

The palm of his hand shook immediately, and the stone was immediately put into the space ring by himself. Ye Jian then raised his hand in exchange, and a ball of purple true energy surged out, with a crackling sound.

If someone carefully identified it, he would definitely know that the ball of purple yang true energy in Ye Jian's palm is not an ordinary purple yang true energy, but the purple yang true energy after the Great Perfect sword force is merged into the Great Perfect sword force. This is the benefit of the Great Perfect sword force.

After the sword force of a warrior reaches the Great Perfection, the sword force will merge with the true qi in the warrior's body, just like the six-in-one thing in the past, and the true qi of the sword force will increase dramatically no matter which aspect it is.

Therefore, when Ye Jian is now using the "Lengyue Tribulation Kill", there is no need to do the prerequisite work. He has to spiral the true energy and sword momentum in his body in order to achieve fusion. For Ye Jian now, the Lengyue Tribulation Kill is a casual way to pick up the Lengyue Tribulation Kill.

The right hand squeezed gently and immediately released it again. In an instant, a ball of purple yang true energy in Ye Jian's palm quickly emitted tiny purple yang sword energy, each of which was extremely sharp, scattered onto the wall of the private room, making a continuous puff sound.

Although the walls and ground have been planted with restrictions, thousands of small sword marks have been left.

"Yes, the Great Perfect Sword Strong." Ye Wentian spoke lightly, and the silver light flashed in his pupils. After a while, he said: "The skill you practice should be the Ziyang Sword Sutra, right?"

Ye Jian stopped his skills, nodded lightly, and then slowly sat down.

Seeing this, Ye Wentian didn't say much. After a moment, he slowly spoke: "Although this sword sutra is extremely powerful, the speed of advancement is really not satisfactory. You can cultivate to the third level in such a short time, which shows your talent."

"However," Ip Mantian immediately changed his mind, "Since you have chosen this technique, I won't say much, but I can give you some small opinions."

"The reason why it is difficult to practice the Ziyang Sword Sutra is that there is too little purple qi coming from the east in the morning. As long as you have enough purple qi, you can still advance smoothly." Ye Wentian said, "Seventy thousand miles away from Zhao State, there is a Purple Flame Mountain with 100,000 miles of sunshine. There are many purple qi in the mountains, rocks, plants and trees. Moreover, the ground is full of fire and the alchemy civilization is prosperous, which will be of great help to your alchemy."

"One hundred thousand miles of Purple Flame Mountain?" Ye Jian remembered silently in his heart. He did not care about the purple aura. After all, he would directly absorb the purple aura of the Ziwei Emperor Star. All he cared about was the prosperous alchemy civilization there.

Moreover, Ye Jian also decided that when his cultivation level breaks through to the late stage of Condensing True Realm, he would leave Zhao State and go to the outside world to explore. After all, when his cultivation level reaches the late stage of Condensing True Realm, I am afraid that no one in the younger generation of Zhao State would be his opponent, even if Mu Bingyun advanced to the Huayuan Realm.

Bang~!

A gong sounded, and the fierce auction hall calmed down again. Finally, the conference finally reached its final climax, the finale auction, and many of the experts in the private room on the third floor came for these things.

"Ahem." At the auction stand, Shi Yi Zhenren wiped the sweat from his forehead and said excitedly: "My friends, it's finally the climax of this auction."

"The auction prepared a total of three final items, each of which is worth Fion. Now, let's invite today's first auction item, a space ring."

As soon as Shui Yi Zhenren finished speaking, a maid in green immediately carried a jade plate and walked up quickly to Shui Yi Zhenren, who directly untied the red cloth covered on the jade plate.

"Then now, I'm about to unveil the first auction item today." Shui Yi Zhenren spoke slowly, and then his right hand slowly pulled open the red cloth cover.

"Damn Ye Jian, is it the spiritual ring of the Blood Refining Ancestor?" In the private room No. 24, Elder Jiu stretched out his neck and stared at the jade plate in the hands of Shui Yizhen, Shangchang's auction table below, but his heart was extremely nervous.

Wow~!

The red cloth cover was pulled down by Shui Yizhenren, and a large, simple and unpretentious skeleton ring inside appeared. The skeleton ring was lying quietly in the jade plate, extremely simple, just like an ordinary space ring.

"What is this? Isn't it just a space ring? Can it be used as the finale of the auction?" The crowd below suddenly burst into a boil, and the members of the VIP rooms on the second floor also kept spelling.

Shizui Zhenren looked quite embarrassed, and immediately coughed lightly, and the scene quieted again. Everyone stared at Shizui Zhenren in a daze, as if waiting for his answer.

"Friends, I don't know the origin of this ring, but this item was auctioned by someone else," Shui Yi Zhenren smiled faintly: "According to the original owner of this item, this space ring was the old monster of blood refining five hundred years ago."

As soon as this said, the audience suddenly became an uproar. Everyone began to whisper and whisper. In the private room No. 24 on the third floor, Elder Jiu looked anxious and really wanted to rush down and slap Shui Yizhenren to death with one palm to avoid more secrets.

"It is said that before the old blood refining monster died, he sealed all the treasures of the Blood Refining Sect in one place." Shui Yi Zhenren spoke lightly, and the surroundings suddenly became quiet, and everyone looked serious.

"And according to relevant people, this secret is in our Quzhou City area." As soon as these words came out, the scene became hot. When everyone heard this news, everyone's eyes turned red.

In the private room No. 24, Elder Jiu was so angry that he vomited blood. Ye Jian still knew how many secrets of the Blood Refining Sect were, but he must not know the true location of the secret, otherwise he would vow to cause a series of trouble. At the same time, Elder Jiu was even more hated to Ye Jian in his heart, thinking that after the auction was over, he would seize the opportunity to kill immediately and permanently erase the problems.

"And this spiritual ring is to open the secret key." As Shui Yi Zhenren finished speaking, the scene continued to heat up and became popular again. However, the experts in the private room on the third floor who were originally planning to watch the fun were now open, and the light in their eyes was blooming.
Chapter completed!
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