Peerless Soul Emperor

"Young master, we've finished counting all of them. There's a total of 130 million soul stones!" As soon as the chief appraiser said this, the entire hall went silent.

Pop, pop ~

The few people who were unable to bear the pressure immediately fell limply to the ground. The remaining people's legs were trembling and their ears were ringing!

130 million!

The half quarter income of the Falling Cloud Sect was even less than these twenty odd battle weapons!

Sometimes killing people was also an investment!

A low-grade earth-step combat weapon could be sold for a high price of two to three million. The medium-grade earth-step weapons were at least twice as powerful, and among those over twenty weapons, there were over ten mid-grade weapons!

One hundred and thirty million was still a relatively conservative price.

Qian Shuihan's mind buzzed for a moment, and then his body felt a little weak. She collapsed on Ye Feng's body and said softly:

"Brother Ye Feng, how about we split it?"

His aura was like an orchid.

It was rare for the ice beauty to reveal a little girl's looks.

In fact, to a certain extent, the Soul Stone was only a number for Ye Feng.

However, Qian Shuihan was a poison, the Qian Family would not let him off!

His zhen qi shook the lady away as he said, "Half is too much, around 30 million!"

"Young Master, with such a large amount of spirit stones, are you taking it in now or is it in your sect?" The chief refiner asked.

The wealth of the disciples of the Falling Cloud Sect could be kept in the sect or in every branch on the continent.

"No need. Ah Le, take me to auction the Heavy Armor!" Ye Feng said.

Zhou Le's hands were quick, he invited Ye Feng and Ye Mo out and walked them into an underground pavilion.

"Lord Ye, the Heavy Xuan Armor is a high-grade earth-step weapon. Those who bid are all powerful cultivators in the sect. Please be careful!" Zhou Le said.

Moments later, on the third floor of the underground pavilion, Ye Feng stepped in.

This booth was ancient and had a wooden wall inlaid with blue fluorescent stones. A few experts with auras that seemed like they came from the mortal world were carefully tasting the spirit tea.

"Who is it?" A skinny old man with dark brown skin shouted.

The man's fingertip trembled and the teacup in his hand shot out like a sword right into Ye Feng's chest.

A blue light flashed in the depths of Ye Feng's eyes. His palms were like cotton and stuck to the wall of the cup. With a flick of his wrist, the cup was bounced back.

Swish ~

The teacup cut through the air, emitting a wild cry.

That expert's eyes narrowed. With a flick of two fingers, he shattered the teacup and scattered the tea all over the ground.

"I'll bid for the Heavy Xuan Armor!" Ye Feng said coldly.

Inside the pavilion, there were five experts sitting cross-legged. Other than that scrawny old ghost, there was also a woman dressed in imperial clothing, a scholar, and Zhang Lingfeng!

Although there was no true qi fluctuation on the last person, no one dared to look down on him.

A fifth-grade blacksmith, a powerhouse in spiritual energy, Deng Lun!

Deng Lun stood up and clasped his fists, "You two young talents, how should I address you?"

Ye Feng swept a glance and happened to meet Zhang Lingfeng's eyes. Their eyes were very sharp, just like a needle.

"Junior Ye Feng, this is Elder Feng Xi's direct disciple, Qian Shuihan!" He returned the salute.

"I'm Ghost Valley, I was too much offense just now!" The skinny old man said. His figure was comparable to the Weeping Ghost Daoist.

"Fairy Ling, Lord Ye is so young. I really admire him!" The woman said.

"The Life Death Sword!" That ethereal scholar spoke, his sword intent soaring to the heavens with just a wave of his hand.

"Brother Ye, how have you been?" Zhang Lingfeng sneered.

Ye Feng's face turned cold and said: "Yes!" It's a pity that your dog claws were crippled by me! "

Shua ~ Zhang Lingfeng's expression immediately became unsightly. A crack appeared on the teacup in his hand.

The atmosphere was delicate!

Deng Lun realized that something was wrong and quickly tried to reconcile, "Lord Ye, Miss Qian Shui, please take a seat!"

As the two of them sat down, Deng Lun poured some of his mental energy into a cup of tea. The teapot flew up into the air as if it were being controlled by an invisible hand.

With a light flick of his finger, two cups of spirit tea appeared in front of Ye Feng.

"Master Deng, everyone is almost here, right? Why don't you invite the Heavy Profound Armor out for a look? " The Ghost Valley said.

"Good!" Someone, put your armor on! " Deng Lun called out as the muffled sound of footsteps could be heard.

Four Earth Soul Realm small heaven realm experts lifted up an iron frame. Wherever they stepped, the floor caved in for more than an inch.

The metal shelf was covered by a red cloth, and it could also be used to isolate one's spirit energy, making it so that no one could see its true appearance.

Pop, pop ~

The moment the red cloth was removed, a layer of golden light dazzled the eyes. A suit of armor with flickering golden scales appeared before the crowd.

The engravings on the armor were clear, and the golden scales were vivid and lifelike. There were also three feet long golden wings on the back of the armor, and it was majestic.

When the armor appeared, everyone was extremely excited. They wished they could immediately put it on and test its might.

"The Heavy Mystery Armor is personally forged by this old man. Its armor was taken from the body of the Demon Flood Dragon, which was a rank 6 deep in the sea. Its defensive power was extremely formidable to begin with.

With the nine inscription patterns, even a Heavenly Soul Realm expert would be able to block it. Of course, if he was unable to activate the nine inscription patterns, then it would be difficult to say.

I tried my best to make it a high-grade earth-step one. If it was a higher rank blacksmith, then it was very likely that he was a heaven-step armor!

Since it is a high-grade earth-step armor, then we will bid according to its actual price.

The starting price is thirty million spirit stones! " Deng Lun looked at the crowd with a smile on his face. If this armor was sold, he would be able to earn a lot of money!

A medium-grade earth-step armor wouldn't cost more than eight million at the highest price, but high-grade earth-step armor would cost thirty million!

"The old geezer likes it. I bid 35 million!" Gui Gu gritted his teeth and said.