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After listening to Xu Jiujiu's introduction, many soul masters participating in the auction became jealous.
This knife is simply superb.
It is worthy of being an eighth-level soul guide!
This is a soul guide tailor-made for powerful attacking soul masters.
In Box No. 1, Dai Yueheng's eyes widened, and his desire to get the knife reached its extreme.
Especially after Xu Jiujiu added the sentence "This sword can be used by a Seven-Ring Soul Saint. With it, it is not impossible for a Soul Saint to challenge a Soul Douluo above his level", Dai Yueheng even wondered why such a good sword was not given to him directly.
The Dai family has done so much for the empire, but they are not worthy of this sword? Who could have imagined the compatibility between the Dai family's White Tiger Martial Spirit and this Tyrant Tiger Soul Refining Sword?
"Hiss, it's really top-grade, but it's a pity that it doesn't match my ability. But you can take a picture of this Tyrant Tiger Soul Refining Sword. Old Chen should be suitable for it."
Even if it is a weapon spirit, the spirit master can choose to integrate the spirit into the existing weapon for use.
Lei Zhen pointed at the screen and further explained to Chen Ming, "The appearance of this Tyrant Tiger Soul Refining Sword is more than 90% similar to that of the Wolf Lord. It will not affect the Wolf Lord's original ability, but can also provide an additional Tyrant Sword Soul Slashing Skill, and at the same time can amplify the effect of the Wolf Lord's own soul skills."
Chen Ming also nodded.
This Tyrant Tiger Soul Refining Sword is indeed a top-grade piece.
It can be said that the value of this knife at least exceeds the soul bone used to make it.
Chen Ming thought about it for a moment and felt that this Tyrant Tiger Soul Refining Sword was indeed suitable for Old Chen.
However, considering that he was short of money and that someone had already taken a fancy to the knife, Chen Ming suppressed his impulse.
"The auction of this Tyrant Tiger Soul Refining Sword will begin now. The starting price is 600,000, and each bid must not be less than 5,000 gold soul coins."
As Xu Jiujiu finished speaking, you could see the numbers on the screen constantly changing. People in several boxes were competing quickly, and soon the price of the knife was driven up to one million.
Lei Zhen became anxious when he saw two boxes on the screen competing fiercely for the price.
"Xiao Ming, aren't you going to do it?"
Chen Ming said: "Brother Lei Zhen, don't be anxious, let them continue to fight."
Chen Ming looked at the flashing information. Finally, as the bid price exceeded the price of the knife itself, the bidding speed began to slow down. Finally, Box No. 1 won the Overlord Soul Refining Knife for 1.56 million gold soul coins.
"Xiao Ming!" Lei Zhen was anxious.
Chen Ming smiled and said, "Brother Lei Zhen, why are you so anxious? The people in Box No. 1 must be those from the Shrek team. Among them, the only one who can mobilize so many gold soul coins and is the most suitable for this Tyrant Tiger Soul Refining Sword is Dai Yueheng."
"What does that have to do with us? Do you want to snatch it from him?"
"That certainly can't be called robbery. I said before that when we face the Shrek team, we'll cut off one of his legs. Then we can see if his leg is more valuable than this knife."
Chen Ming said some very cruel words with a smile, which made Qingli's face stiffen and she wished she was deaf at this moment.
Dai Yueheng, the eldest son of the White Tiger Duke's Mansion, is likely to be the next White Tiger Duke.
As a citizen of the Xingluo Empire, she certainly had respect for the Duke of White Tiger. At this moment, hearing Chen Ming say such cruel words, she felt extremely unhappy.
However, she still had to maintain her own ethics, at least not disturb the guests' normal communication for now.
Of course, I was mostly complaining in my heart, saying that this young man was really good at bragging.
The first item was taken down from Box No. 1, and then a long voice was heard.
"Next is our second lot of the day."
As she finished her words, the screen flashed, and soon twelve well-made shells appeared on the screen. Seeing these shells, Box No. 1 exploded again, and He Caitou strongly requested to take pictures of these twelve fixed-install soul guide shells.
"The second lot is these twelve fixed-type soul guide cannon shells, also made by Mingde Hall. They are all level six, and have the properties of water, fire, earth, wind, light, darkness, poison, lightning, ice, metal, explosion and paralysis. At least a level six fixed-type soul guide cannon is needed to fire them. If you want to fire them continuously, you have to use a level seven or higher fixed-type soul guide cannon."
They are all level six fixed-type soul guide shells, and the damage from each explosion may threaten the Soul Douluo.
If they are fired at the same time, even the Contra will have difficulty escaping under the blockade.
"Hiss, even this kind of thing leaked out of Mingde Hall?"
Long Aotian took a deep breath, feeling that Mingde Hall was too corrupt. For the sake of money, someone actually sold such a strategic-level item to the Xingluo Empire.
On the other side, in Box No. 2, none of the members of the Sun and Moon Team showed any change in expression as they looked at the twelve fixed-type soul guide shells on the screen.
Listening to Xu Jiujiu's tone of praise for the twelve fixed-type soul guide artillery shells, as well as his well-hidden pride in being able to get these goods from Mingde Hall, they found it funny.
Especially the leader of the Sun and Moon Royal Team, Mr. Ma, sneered.
He is a senior executive of Mingde Hall and knows best the quality of Mingde Hall's products.
In the outside world, the soul guides produced by Mingde Hall are the best of the best and are sold at sky-high prices. In fact, these soul guides are just something that can be easily made by the soul engineers of Mingde Hall.
As for these twelve fixed-type soul-guided shells?
Once you have seen the ninth-level fixed-type soul-guided artillery shells, you will no longer be shocked by the sixth-level fixed-type soul-guided artillery shells.
How many level nine fixed-type soul-guided shells does Mingde Hall have?
Of course, Mr. Ma was not aware of this secret.
However, during the years he had worked at Mingde Hall, he had seen more than ten production files for ninth-level fixed-type soul-guided artillery shells.
This was still something he could see.
"The starting price for these twelve soul-guided shells is 650,000, and each bid must not be less than 5,000 gold soul coins!"
Xu Jiujiu announced the price of these twelve fixed-type soul guide shells.
The people of the Body Sect had no idea of auctioning.
In fact, almost no one has any idea about these twelve fixed-type soul-guided shells.
It is true that these twelve fixed-type soul-guided shells are more valuable than the Tyrant Tiger Soul-Refining Sword, but only a few people can use them.
After a long time, only Box No. 1 reported the lowest price.
Seeing that Shrek wanted it, Chen Ming kindly helped them raise the price to help them make up for the heated bidding atmosphere.
After the second item, various rare treasures appeared one after another, including the left arm bone, the right arm bone, the left leg bone, an extremely rare metal and an eighth-level long-range attack soul guide.
The three soul bones are all more than ten thousand years old, in extremely good condition, and the attached soul skills are also good.
Chen Ming looked at the eighth-level soul guide weapon, the Creation Cannon, which was bought by Box No. 1, and showed a satisfied look.
Of course he helped again, raising their prices and scaring away other competitors.
"You're welcome."
Chen Ming hummed a few words and waited for the introduction of the last two lots, which were the final big draws.