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"The materials and craftsmanship of this ninth-level fixed-installation soul guide artillery shell are extremely complex and precious."
Vina's voice was still ringing.
"We in the Butian Pavilion also have this and only this one soul guide cannonball."
"The starting price is 100 million gold soul coins, and each bid increase must not be less than 1 million gold soul coins!"
Many forces gave up the moment they saw the price.
One hundred million gold soul coins!
Do you really think this money came from the wind?
Did it fall from the sky?
Apart from the two empires, the Spirit Hall and the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect, no other forces can get their hands on this soul guide.
"Is this the weapon that destroyed the Fire Leopard Sect?"
Bibi Dong looked at the ninth-level fixed-type soul guide shells on the stage, her eyes flashing.
She has realized that the emergence of soul guides will greatly shake the Spirit Hall's dominance on the continent.
"Master, is this thing really that powerful?"
In another room, Jian Douluo also looked at Ning Fengzhi.
"I've seen the Fire Leopard Sect's appearance with my own eyes. If it's true, then its power is indeed enough to kill a Titled Douluo above level 95."
Ning Fengzhi nodded solemnly.
"Butian Pavilion is actually willing to sell such a powerful thing?"
A look of disbelief flashed across Jian Douluo's face.
This kind of treasure will be hidden like a treasure no matter which sect or faction it belongs to.
How could it be put up for auction like the Butian Pavilion?
Jian Douluo thought this behavior was somewhat mentally unstable.
In fact, he was not the only one who thought so. There were many people in the field who thought so.
"Young Master Ye of the Butian Pavilion is so unfathomable. I really can't fathom his thoughts."
I can only say that the people in Douluo Continent nowadays are really simple and honest.
These people really didn't think about the back door at all.
But this is probably related to their limited knowledge of soul guides.
"If our Tiandou Empire had this soul guide, then even if we faced the Spirit Hall, we would have some self-protection capabilities."
Prince Xuexing in another private room didn't think so much.
In his opinion, as long as this thing has the ability to deter the Spirit Hall, it is enough, and it can also give face to the Butian Pavilion.
It just costs a little more money.
As long as the royal heritage can be preserved, no matter how much money is spent, it will be worth it.
"This is what His Majesty wants us to see."
Inside the private room of the Xingluo Empire, the old man couldn't help but sigh as he looked at the ninth-level fixed-type soul guide cannonball on the stage.
"The Fire Leopard Sect was within the territory of our Xingluo Empire, but was destroyed without anyone noticing."
"I thought it was a Titled Douluo who had this ability, but I didn't expect the instigator to be just this tiny thing in front of me."
At this point, a look of worry flashed across the old man's face.
"It seems that the mainland is about to change."
Davis on the side did not have so many sad sighs, but instead looked intently at the ninth-level fixed-type soul guide on the exhibition stand.
"Can it pose a fatal threat to Titled Douluo above level 95?"
Davis licked his lips.
Unlike the feudal system of the Tiandou Empire, the Xingluo Empire is a completely centralized state.
Each generation of emperors was selected using an almost cruel Spartan-style training method.
This also determines that the emperor of the Xingluo Empire is extremely aggressive.
"We must get this thing. If it falls into the hands of other forces, it will definitely not be a good thing for our Xingluo Empire!"
The Spirit Hall, the two empires, and the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect are all ready to go.
"One hundred and ten million gold soul coins."
The Xingluo Empire was the first to bid.
"One hundred and twenty million."
The Tiandou Empire followed closely behind.
"One hundred and fifty million."
I can only say that it is worthy of the Spirit Hall, as they raised the price by 30 million in one go.
"Two hundred million!"
Ning Fengzhi also quoted a sky-high price.
Several forces were raising the price crazily, which made Ye Ling smile from ear to ear.
Fight for it, fight for it.
What you buy will only be a bomb!
But deep down in his heart, Ye Ling still hoped that what he would buy back in the end would be the Spirit Hall.
Who says the Spirit Hall is the strongest among all the forces?
"Young Pavilion Master."
Bai He's figure appeared behind Ye Ling.
"So, who is this person who has bought up nearly 80% of the soul guides in our Butian Pavilion?"
Ye Ling asked curiously.
"This person didn't have an invitation from us. He was able to enter our venue relying on his Contra strength."
"However, this person's aura is obscure, and I can't detect his identity. I think he must be a hermit."
"Hermit?"
Ye Ling sneered.
"Can a hermit afford so much money to buy our soul guide?"
"Is it necessary for a hermit to hide himself so deeply?"
A look of realization flashed across Bai He's face.
"I will immediately arrange for someone to keep a close eye on him."
"Um."
Seeing Ye Ling nod, Bai He turned around and disappeared into the room again.
At this time, the bidding in the field has become almost fierce.
Due to the competition among the four forces, the price of this fixed-type soul guide artillery shell has been driven up to 300 million gold soul coins.
But even so, several forces are still tightly holding on to the price.
"Four hundred million!"
Bibi Dong snorted and directly quoted a sky-high price.
"This madman."
Ning Fengzhi's face turned grim. This price was beyond his affordability.
"Your Highness, we don't have that much money!"
The Xingluo Empire had no choice but to give up.
"Spirit Hall!"
Xue Xing's eyes were also blazing with fire, as Xue Ye had only given him a quota of 400 million.
Not to mention that he had previously spent part of it on buying longevity pills.
Seeing that everyone was silent, Bibi Dong couldn't help but look proud.
Whether in terms of strength or financial resources, their Spirit Hall is number one on the continent.
"Looks like the Spirit Hall is the one that's still taking the picture."
As soon as Ye Ling finished speaking, he heard a voice coming from the auction venue.
"I don't have 400 million gold soul coins. I wonder if Butian Pavilion would accept a barter?"
There was an uproar in the field, and even Bibi Dong showed a look of surprise on her face.
Five hundred million gold soul coins. What in this world could be worth five hundred million gold soul coins?
"That's interesting."
Ye Ling recognized that this person was the one who almost bought up all the soul guides of the Butian Pavilion.
"The current auction price is 500 million gold soul coins. Sir, are you sure your item is worth 500 million gold soul coins?"
Vina hesitated for a moment before asking the person who had just spoken.
"It's hard to say whether it's worth it or not."
The person who spoke was a middle-aged man, wearing a black robe that covered his entire body.
This outfit looks somewhat similar to Tang Hao who is still nailed to the wall.
"Don't play tricks anymore."
Ye Ling's voice came directly from the private room.
"Since you dare to stand up, I think you must be extremely confident in what you have in your hands."
"Tell me about it, and let the people present open their eyes."
The middle-aged man nodded, and then took out a lead box about one meter long from the storage soul guide.
He opened the lead box cautiously, and instantly a powerful wave of soul power swept across the entire venue.
"One hundred thousand years...soul bone."
The hall was quiet for a moment before Ye Ling's voice was heard.
"Your Excellency, this is a very generous gesture."