Immortal Mad Devil

“150 jins of mixed-element fine iron!”

“200 Jins of mixed-element fine iron!”

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A thousand jins of mixed-element fine iron!

The price has soared all the way, and in less than a quarter of an hour, a thousand catties of mixed yuan fine iron has been broken through, and it has become the most expensive item in this auction, and the price is still rising.

When the price soared to 1,500 jin, it gradually slowed down. After all, even if the price is prepared, it cannot be obtained by any force.

Moreover, some people are watching the changes and some are weighing.

Qin Yu is among them.

After meditation for a long time, Qin Yu made a decision in his heart, and directly opened the mouth and said: “One thousand six hundred catties!”

Although this cursed blade has a far-reaching reputation, One of them is important to Qin Yu. Drinking millions of blood can kill Ancient Saint.

Qin Yu desperately needs this point. He does not have a top powerhouse by his side. He encounters powerhouse strikes and has no life-saving means. Therefore, this cursed blade is now in great need of him.

Not only that, Qin Yu wondered in his heart that the reason why this cursing blade is like this must be some kind of tricky, and even there may be some kind of powerful existence in it. This powerful existence is probably a “curse “.

Qin Yu wants to figure it out!

When I heard Qin Yu’s voice, all the cultivators who had previously given up bidding were shocked.

The reason for giving up on continuing the auction is that one is to keep the Hunyuan fine iron for the next three, and the other is that the weirdness of the cursing blade makes many cultivators somewhat dreaded, and the price is so high that they gave up.

But now, this fanatic has also participated in the auction, which makes all these cultivators think of it.

Even the fanatics of extremely mysterious origins have taken a fancy to this cursing blade. It is obvious that it is indeed extraordinary.

There are also some people who want to raise the price deliberately. They want to see how much Hunyuan Jingtie this fanatic can put out.

If other items, many cultivators will not bid because of Qin Yu’s reputation, so as to prevent offense, then naturally they will not be afraid of this cursing blade.

To put it bluntly, it depends on the value of things. Moreover, with the Qiankun Pavilion, I am afraid that it will not reveal the identity. As for the previous fifth question sword, it is bringing about one’s own destruction.

In this way, the price soared all the way, reaching 3,000 jin Hunyuan fine iron in less than half a quarter of an hour…

This made many cultivators stunned. This is true for any force. It’s astronomical. After all, this Hunyuan fine iron is different from the others, and every Great Influence has to use it to forge wild soldiers…No one has much inventory.

“The last time the Blade of Cursed shot more than 3,000 catties of mixed-element fine iron, this time I don’t know how much.”

“More than 3,000 catties…can take out so much There are not many powers in the entire world. After all, it is necessary to refining desert soldiers.”

“This time I am afraid that the price will be higher. This madman will take action and let others take it seriously. Now.”

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Qin Yu only took a shot, and he didn’t continue to bid, but what he didn’t expect was that the price was doubled. The reason why he started to bid before was because there were few people bidding, and he thought the dust was going to fall. Didn’t expect…

Listen to the soaring numbers, Qin Yu brows slightly wrinkle, not moving Sensually he waited quietly, but there was some doubt in his heart. Could it have spread already? Are these people here prepared?

If this is the case…

When the price of the cursed blade reached four thousand catties of mixed yuan fine iron, there were very few bidders, and only two or three people were left, Qin Yu spoke, he said indifferently: “5000 Jin!”.

Suddenly jumped from four thousand jin to 5000 Jin, completely suppressing all the cultivators in the auction field.

This is no longer a hundred catties of mixed element fine iron, but a thousand catties more on the basis of four thousand catties, which adds up to a total of 5000 Jin, even if it is a cultivator who is prepared. , Few can have so many Hunyuan fine irons!

Furthermore, this time, a thousand catties of mixed-element fine iron has been increased, which makes all the cultivators confused and curious, this fanatic… how many mixed-element fine iron are there?

Apart from this, even more cultivator. Thousands of thoughts flicked through my mind. Thinking back to the origins of those madmen circulating, everyone was shocked.

Could it be…this fanatic really came from…

For a while, these cultivators were all frightened by their own guesses.

When everyone was shocked, a cultivator said: “Five thousand and one hundred catties.”

The voice came from a VIP room not far from Qin Yu. It should be two. No. VIP room.

Qin Yu’s eyes flickered slightly, indifferently said: “6,000 jin!”

Although his body is only more than 3,000 jin, Qin Yu has other heavenly materials and earthly treasures. , Can be exchanged for a large amount of mixed element fine iron, so Qin Yu is confident.

At the same time, in VIP room three.

A high-spirited and vigorous, about 18-19 years old, a young man wearing a golden Battle Armor with a smile on his face, said: “Six thousand one hundred catties.”

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“Young Sect Master, no need to offend others!” An Elderly said hoarsely.

“Offend? I didn’t intimidate him, but bid normally…” the youth corner of the mouth slightly raise, with a touch of confidence.

“He bluffed other people, but he couldn’t bluff me, Lu Xiangyang, and the god and demon of Heaven and Earth…hehe, even if I don’t need this cursing blade, I want him to bleed a lot. I want to see how much he has a lot of fine iron.” The young man said proudly.

“Seven kilojin!” Qin Yu’s voice sounded again.

This number stunned all the cultivators in the auction venue. Even Yu Linfeng sitting in the corner of the venue was feeling hairy. To be honest, the value of the cursed blade is 3,000 jin. It is hard to exceed 5000 at most. Jin.

But now, it’s seven thousand catties…

Yu Linfeng’s scalp is numb, and when he looks at the VIP room No. 2, the history of VIP Room No. 2 appears in his mind, and his face is muscled. He convulsed for a while. He remembered that the person in VIP room No. 2 took out the token of Heavenly Dao Sect, the head of the 33 Immortal Lands…

At that time, he asked, one At that time, Yu Linfeng didn’t disclose who the VIP room was. He just said that it was a distinguished person. The people in the VIP room No. 2 didn’t ask too much. Didn’t expect actually got involved with the fanatic now.

If someone else might look forward to it, but as the Pavilion Lord of the Qiankun Pavilion, Jade Linfeng dare not look forward to it. Maybe it will take down the auction.

“Seven thousand one hundred catties!” Lu Xiangyang said indifferently in the VIP room No. 2.

In VIP room No. 1, Qin Yu’s brows were slightly twisted, and the five people of Hao Jingshen also stopped and continued to eat shouted. They also noticed the abnormality and looked at the voice of VIP No. 2 Fang, Ni Chen stood up directly and said, “Lord Demon, I will meet him and see what dared to clamor with Lord Demon.”

“Come back.” Qin Yu said gently. .

After that, Qin Yu indifferently said: “10,000 jin.”

“10,100 jin.” A confident voice came from VIP room two.

“Young Demon Lord, he deliberately competed with Young Demon Lord, do you want to abolish him?” Tong Kuangwu couldn’t sit still!

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