Vol 3 Chapter 210: Take it easy
Akiyama's gaze was placed on the Lingyun ring in his hand, and his eyes showed a very complicated look. I don't know if it is anger or something.
The ring left by his grandfather Akiyama is Lingyun, so there is no doubt that his grandfather was once a proud knife, Ye Lingyun.
What happened to Ye Lingyun in the past, why did he be a man in the autumn house, and why only half a roll of arrogance.
All these mysteries are like a cloud of clouds in the heart of Akiyama, which makes him breathless.
"Akiyama!" Nie Tian suddenly stood up and put a hand on the shoulder of Akiyama and said: "Calm."
Qiushan barely calmed down and forced himself not to think too much.
In fact, Akiyama has always been very strange. He did not know the oriental jade of the sect of the gods. Why did the latter harm him?
Now think about it, perhaps there is a bigger secret behind it.
No matter what the secret is, Akiyama must be solved.
On the auction floor, Lin Yifang suffocated the appetite of everyone, and laughed and said: "You, the proud knives are the martial arts of the heavens. But my hands are only half a volume, and unfortunately, it is the lower half, so I cultivated It is even more difficult, unless it is a peerless genius. Otherwise it is difficult to cultivate successfully. The proud world knife is a priceless treasure, but only half a volume, so the old age is when it is the sale of the high-ranking monk, and the valuation is 100,000 yuan.
Lin Yifang is worthy of the 100,000 yuan Yuanjing for the proud knives. This price is reasonable.
Although the proud world is a martial art, but only half a volume, and the second half, its cultivation value is much worse. It can be said that in the absence of the first half of the volume, the second half of the volume is a display, and it is impossible to cultivate. Unless you are a peerless martial genius with no one in the billion, it can automatically make up for the flaws of the knife.
Therefore, the proud world knives are more of a collection meaning, valuation of 100,000 yuan, the law is in the middle.
From this aspect, it can be seen that Lin Yifang is still quite kind.
After Lin Yifang finished, he immediately saw Aoki Lily, and the latter immediately noticed it. Ying Ying smiled and said: "You are proud of the world's martial arts. You are big men, maybe you are a knife genius. Or your loved ones are very talented in the process of knives. If you cultivate a proud knives, you may be able to embark on the sacred spirits of the past, and challenge the geniuses of the spirits."
I have to say that Aoki Lily does speak. After her remarks, people who were not interested in the proud world of knives suddenly came to the spirit.
But the spirit is spiritual, and 100,000 yuan is not a small number.
There were not many people who had cultivated the knife, and there were fewer people than the kendo, so no one had bidding for a long time.
This kind of thing is too useful for useful people and too useless for people who are useless.
It is a pity that the people present are all people who think that they are useless.
Nie Tian saw it almost, smiled a little, and signaled to Jin Dabao.
Jin Dabao immediately agreed to go out of the VIP room, but he shouted: "Lily girl, no one has been bidding for so long, it is better to lower your price."
"Hey!" Hearing the words of Jin Dabao, Nie Tian spewed out a cup of tea.
This fat man is too tricky, and I am sorry that I am as wide as I am.
Aoki Lily smiled and said: "This son is really laughing, and the proud knives are the heavenly martial arts. If no one knows the goods, then our Da Yuan Chamber of Commerce will only be temporarily reserved."
Jin Dabao saw that he could not cut the price, but he had to say with resentment: "Well, this young master is offering 100,000 yuan."
Aoki lily smiled a little, suddenly like a peach blossom, the fat man almost could not stand, directly dragged back by Qiu Linger.
Proudly mad, he was photographed again by Nie Tian, and it was surprisingly smooth. In the absence of a competitor, it was easy to win.
"Thank you, Mr.." When the sound of Aoki Lily settled, Akiyama said to Nie Tianyi, sincerely said.
Nie Tian smiled lightly and was able to win the proud sword of Akiyama. He was also very happy.
Get the proud half of the arrogant knife, the strength of Akiyama will undoubtedly usher in a qualitative improvement, which is what Nie Tian is willing to see.
Next, the auction will continue.
Nie Tian has been paying attention to it, hoping to come out with a treasure of heaven and earth, enough to help Jin Dabao restrain the three thousand seals of the gods.
It is a pity that he has not found it so far.
After all, there are three thousand small worlds, and that kind of nine-level medicinal herbs can be met and not available.
The three thousand seals of the gods and devils are one of the top ten strong seals. The legendary ten-step seals, even the nine-order medicines, can only be restrained for a while.
Whether you can completely control the three thousand seals of the gods, the key is to look at Jin Dabao himself. If he can reach the realm of the Emperor before the three thousand seals of the three thousand seals of God, he can naturally control the three thousand seals of the gods, but if not, life will be dangerous at any time.
However, Jin Dabao does not have to worry about the resilience of the three thousand seals.
Before the Shenque three thousand seals, more than a dozen corpses were sealed. Nie Tian recently refining the purple dragons and serving them under Jin Dabao. Within a few months, Jin Dabao could easily suppress the three thousand seals of the gods. .
If his strength is raised fast enough, he can even be guaranteed to be safe within a year.
The auction is still going on, and the shouts are ringing.
The woman's energy is very strong, and the whole auction lasts for almost one day. She is always smiling, just like she just appeared.
Soon, the auction is coming to an end, but the X-Elves that Nie Tian has been expecting have not yet appeared, which makes him wonder if Ding Yifan would not intend to auction the X-Elves.
Close to Nie Tian's VIP room, the ancient taste of tea, but there is no worry at all.
Ding Yifan has already told him that the X Elf will be publicly auctioned, so he is naturally assured.
Even if Ding Yifan’s strength is strong and his status is high, he will never dare to take the red elders of the Alchemy Association.
In another VIP room not far away, Feng Liancheng has been waiting for some, and wants to leave.
But Mr. Magic Ten and Mr. Zi are a light face, as if waiting for something.
The magic ten has been perceived, and the owner of the white fire is in the auction house.
And he knows that the white fire master has not left, he is definitely waiting for something at the auction.
Since the white fire master is interested in this thing, then the magic ten can not help but be interested.
The master of white fire refers to the ancient meaning of the fusion of white fire and fierce letters.
The true identity of Mr. Mo and Mr. Zi is the body of the Doomsday and the strongest avatar.
The two big avatars of the magic ten were merged with the ancient meaning, and one was swallowed by Nie Tian. But what makes him strange is that he can only perceive the existence of white fire, and the red fire has no breath at all, as if it disappeared out of thin air.
At this time, the auction room finally had a movement.
Two exposed glamorous maids were carrying a heavy, heavy box, and the box was covered with a layer of black cloth, which seemed like something dangerous.
"Ghost X Elf!" Seeing the scene on the auction table, Nie Tian mouth tilted slightly and stood up.
