Everyone frowned, it was the first time they had heard of such a strange rule.

However, if you think about it carefully, it is not unreasonable, if you let a person who is a great traitor and evil do all the bad things with the bloody sword in his hand, wouldn't it tarnish the prestige of the bloody sword.

Chen Wenfeng said again: "I don't talk nonsense, the auction begins." ”

"Three tens of billion!"

A voice rang out, reverberating back and forth throughout the auction hall.

"Which guy is so anxious?"

Many people muttered, and immediately followed the voice.

Because the auction of the treasure of the town is often not only a contest of spirit stones, but also a psychological battle, ordinary people will not rush to make a bid, but will first observe the surroundings to find out who may be their competitors.

As soon as Yan Lan heard it, he could hear that it was the sound of a smoke cloud painting.

Yan Lan turned his head, only to see Yanyunhua standing up, half-hunched over, staring at the bloody sword, his expression full of longing.

Yan Lan frowned slightly and groaned.

"Yanyun Painting gave me the nameless painting scroll, and in my opinion, the value of the nameless painting scroll is not under the bloody sword. In addition, he also told me some secrets of the Dry Bone Beast Domain, and I promised him that once he encountered a magic weapon of the ninth rank and above in the human realm, especially a treasure such as a magic sword, I would give it to him. ”

"Now it seems that Yanyun Painting is extremely fond of the Blood Sword, and coupled with his good heart, he has never done anything harmful, so he should be qualified to become the new owner of the Blood Sword. In that case, then I will do my best to take this sword for the smoke cloud painting. ”

At this time, many people let out a soft laugh.

"Three tens of billion, this kid is embarrassed to shout. ”

"Lao Tzu is 500 billion, and he is embarrassed to bid for it, this is a quasi-geodetic magic sword, after all, the price of the magic sword of the ninth grade of the human realm is hundreds of billions. ”

"In my opinion, this sword is afraid that it will not be able to shoot 100 or 30 billion. ”

"This sword will definitely be the final finale at previous royal auctions. It is conceivable how strange this year's finale is. ”

"After shooting the bloody sword, I'm afraid that I won't be able to shoot the final finale, it's really difficult to choose!"

"I hope everyone is staring at the finale to the treasure, the old man loves this bloody sword, and I hope no one will raise the price with the old man. ”

“......”

Yan Lan's spiritual sense was released, and he listened to everyone's words in his ears.

"Six hundred billion!"

When Yan Lan heard the prestige, a middle-aged man stood up and made a bid, his expression slightly arrogant.

"Eight hundred billion!"

Another person shouted out the price.

The smoke cloud painting exhaled deeply, like wilted grass and trees, and his eyes were full of despair.

The head of Chongyang said: "Cloud painting, don't force it, this sword is not something we can have." ”

The Yang Lu Prefecture Lord shook his head helplessly and said: "Even if I do my net worth, there are only 100 billion yuan, I have no ambitions, no spirit stones, and it is impossible to use the financial resources of the Yang Lu Prefecture's official treasury." Cloud painting, if anyone takes a picture in the end, I will be cheeky to borrow it and let you play with it for an hour, how about it?"

Yanyunhua nodded and said, "Hey, that's the only way to go." ”

After speaking, Yanyunhua stared at the bloody sword again, and kept swallowing saliva.

Yan Lan looked at the smoke cloud painting, smiled slightly, and then swept his eyes to see if there were any other bidders.

"Two trillion!"

Yan Lan's ears moved, and a familiar voice sounded, it was Wan Huichou's voice.

"Sizzle......"

The entire auction hall immediately let out a desperate inhalation, Wan Huichou actually took a fancy to the Blood Sword, if he made a move, ninety percent of the people present would lose their chance.

However, there are still some people who are unwilling to give up, because Chen Wenfeng said that in the end, it is not necessarily the highest price, but also depends on virtue and cultivation.

"Two and one hundred billion!"

"Two two hundred billion!"

"Two four hundred billion!"

“......”

Quotations come and go.

Qinglaifeng suddenly stood up and said loudly: "Three trillion!"

Subsequently, Qinglai Feng smiled faintly: "My Qing family is a meritorious family, the bloody sword is a meritorious relic of the imperial country, and the meritorious sword flower is a meritorious family, which will be a beautiful talk that will go down in history." ”

The implication of Qing Laifeng's words is obvious, that is, he hopes that others will not compete with him, otherwise it will be difficult to get by.

Wan Huichou said with a smile: "I didn't expect Laifeng Xiaoyou to also love the bloody sword, since this is the case, the old man will not fight, I hope that Laifeng Xiaoyou will use the bloody sword well and live up to its prestige." ”

Qing Laifeng smiled proudly, and at this moment, he suddenly felt like a bloody sword venerable, and the whole person was a little flustered.

"Three and a half thousand!"

A swordsman stood with his sword in his hand and shouted.

Qing Laifeng's face immediately darkened, turned his head and glared at the man, and then shouted: "Three six hundred billion!"

The swordsman then sat down and remained silent, presumably waiting for an opportunity to pass on his head in case Qing Laifeng was not fit to be the owner of the Blood Sword. After all, Qinglai is extremely arrogant, and his reputation in the imperial domain is not very good.

The Qinglong Prefecture Lord sat behind Qinglai Feng, looking at the bloody sword and Yan Lan from time to time, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and he smiled weirdly.

"Four trillion!"

A swordsman from a large sect also stood up and made an offer.

Qing Laifeng also glared at the man, and then shouted: "Forty-two hundred billion!"

Yan Lan shook his head and smiled, and said in his heart: "This is a normal auction, because this bloody sword is worth this price, not just to squeeze me just now, and desperately raise the price unconventionally." ”

"Five trillion!"

"Fifty-one hundred billion!"

"Fifty-four hundred billion!"

Three more nobles from the royal realm came forward to make an offer.

In the end, Qing Laifeng gritted his teeth and shouted: "Six trillion!"

Everyone was amazed, six trillion, has reached the price of the final finale treasure in previous years, of course, for the bloody sword, it is not ridiculously high, after all, the bloody sword in the past, it must be the finale treasure.

"Six three hundred billion!"

"Six trillion six hundred billion!"

"Six hundred thousand hundred billion!"

The three royal nobles are still raising their prices.

Qinglaifeng gritted his teeth and held back to continue to quote.

In the end, the three royal nobles raised the price to 8.3 trillion yuan, and the other two royal nobles gave up the price.

Qinglai smiled ruthlessly and said loudly: "Nine trillion!"

Qinglaifeng immediately attracted the attention of the audience.

"That kid from the Qing family seems to be determined to win the bloody sword!"

"The Qing family is a meritorious family, if you can get the bloody sword as the treasure of the Zhen clan, you will definitely be able to consolidate the foundation of the Qing family. ”

"I see, no wonder the Qing family is so desperate. ”

“......”

The atmosphere was silent for twenty breaths, and no one followed. The high price of nine trillion yuan is even higher than many finale treasures in previous years.

At the twenty-fifth breath, Chen Wenfeng said loudly: "Is there anyone who continues to follow the price?"

Qinglaifeng was proud of his head, he decided that no one would continue to follow the price, otherwise, he could only drool over the finale to the treasure next, after all, many forces had already concentrated all the costs and rushed to the finale treasure.

"Ten trillion!"

A small sound, like thunder on a sunny day, sounded in the auction hall.

Qing Laifeng's body was shocked, and he suddenly found that the offerer was actually Yan Lan, and immediately smiled coldly: "I didn't expect it to be you, and you will also fight with me?"