Yu Qingwan took the box, blushed inexplicably, put it away and said, "then I'll take it temporarily. If you want to take it back, I'll give it back to you."

Breaking Dawn and Wu Xibin looked at each other for a while. They laughed badly and showed an expression you know. Unexpectedly, their city Lord was really good at picking up girls. It was the first time they saw Yu Qingwan showing such a shy daughter.

Lan Yu stared at the two old guys who were disrespectful for their old age, and coughed softly: "the spirit of the instrument has come up. Look."

The eyes of everyone in the elegant room were all on the light curtain. A cluster of cyan light was suspended on a delicate hand-shaped platform full of mysterious lines. The dense runes around were connected together to form a dense chain to imprison the spirit inside.

Even so, the spirit of the instrument seemed to want to break free from the bondage and stirred up circles of ripples visible to the naked eye around the platform.

Lan Yu's pupil contracted, and then he threw out his majestic mental strength, went straight to the table and glanced at it.

Breaking Dawn and Wu Xibin also released the divine sense exploration one after another, but they were blocked by the prohibition and returned without success. They were surprised on their faces and itched in their hearts.

Breaking Dawn asked, "Lord, can you find out what spirit is imprisoned in the prison?"

Wu Xibin also asked, "there is an invisible cold sword spirit in the prohibition. The spirit should be taken from a Heavenly Sword."

Yu Qingwan's heart was touched. She was not interested in the spirit of the instrument, but she was immediately interested when she heard what Wu Xibin said. There was a trace of the remnant soul of the ancient true spirit swallowing the sky beast sealed in the feather divine sword. This kind of true spirit can swallow up the souls of other true spirits and expand herself. If she got that thing, it may restore the remnant soul of the swallowing sky beast.

On the stage, old Dong looked at the spirit with great fear and said in a deep voice, "what is imprisoned in the 9981 heavy seal is the spirit drawn from a Heavenly Sword. It is a remnant of the ancient spirit shortage. Its value has been immeasurable. I discussed with my boss for a long time before I decided to set the starting price of this spirit at 200 million medium-grade spirit stone."

"Scared!"

"Old Dong! Are you sure Shouyuan chamber of commerce is right? Auction the ancient true spirits? And at this price... Who can afford it?"

"Cut, just because you can't afford it doesn't mean others can't afford it. Don't measure the tyrant's world with your poor eyes. It's a remnant of the ancient true spirit. It's not too much to set the starting price to one billion and ten billion."

"That being said, none of us has seen what the so-called ancient true spirit shortage looks like. Who knows whether it is true or false?"

"Don't you want to die? Dare you say such words in public? NIMA, stay away from me. If the Shouyuan chamber of commerce wants to clean you up, don't involve me."

Yuwen Tianjue tried to invade his divine consciousness into the prohibition, but he was bitten back by the power of the prohibition. The sea spirit platform was shocked and almost fainted. He took a breath of cool air and became extremely dignified, saying: "Third uncle, do you think the ghost is real? The ancient true spirit has disappeared. I don't know how many years ago, how can there still be ghost? Wei Youwei, that scum won't fool people with the soul seal of a ninth order Warcraft?"

Yuwen Jue whitened Yuwen Tianjue's eyes and said, "it's really the 9981 heavy ban, and there should be no fake. Besides, you boy really dare to think that even if it's a ninth order demon soul, it's also a legendary existence between heaven and earth. It's definitely not a loss to buy it. Besides, Wei Youwei can't make fun of the ancient true spirit unless he doesn't want to open it."

Yuwen Tianzi licked his mouth and said, "if it's really the ghost of the ancient true spirit, I'll take it! This time it must not fall into the hands of others."

Yanghua Yu patted Yuwen Tianjue on the shoulder and said: "Tianjue, you are good everywhere, but the whole person is too confident. Don't forget that there are many hidden old monsters in the two chambers of Commerce and auction houses. They must also want to get the ghost of the ancient true spirit. Next, there will be a bloody storm. Let's let them explore the limit price first, and then it's not too late."

Yuwen Tianjue flashed an unhappy color in his eyes and said, "well, I'll wait."

Not only did Yu Wentian have the idea of photographing the real spirit and ghost, but also the people of the two chambers of Commerce and many old monsters who have not shot once until now released their divine consciousness, locked the platform and kept turning around.

Fu long held his chin in the palm of his right hand, and his eyes glittered. He disdained and said, "it seems that many people want to get the real soul, but how many people are sure to take it? That's desolate! Even if this thing is photographed back, if you can't take it, you will definitely play with fire and burn yourself."

Fang Xin frowned and said, "waste? This ancient true spirit sounds very powerful."

Fu Long said, "it's more than powerful. The ancient true spirits are beyond the existence of the ninth order Warcraft. Each kind is comparable to the legendary transcendental victory realm, that is, the martial Saint realm. The wasteland also ranks high among many ancient true spirits. The places where the wasteland passes through in the legend will turn into a wasteland and no grass will live."

Fang Xin was surprised and said, "if anyone can control this real spiritual famine, can't he turn a country into ruins at will?"

Fu Long said contemptuously, "your boy is really whimsical. Go and take a wild one and let me have a look?"

"This..."

Fang Xin was speechless, Wu Sheng! It was the first time for him to hear that this realm existed, which was completely beyond his understanding. He had been influenced by the realm of martial arts since childhood. Reaching wuzun was the peak. Unexpectedly, there was a realm behind him.

He said, "Mr. Fu, how powerful is the martial Saint realm? Turn over and destroy a country?"

Fu Long didn't have a good way: "I just saw in the ancient books that the realm after wuzun is wusheng. How can I know how powerful wusheng is? Anyway, compared with wuzun, the strong are only strong but not weak. After all, it has crossed a great realm. Why is it not a breath to turn over and destroy a country?"

Fang Xin's eyes lit up his desire to pursue the ultimate martial arts and said, "I must break through the martial Saint realm in the future!"

Fu Long shook his head and said: "It's good for you to have such a strong heart, but if you want to break through the martial Saint realm, you don't just rely on talent. The saint, who doesn't have a great opportunity? Even if you break through the martial saint, it's impossible without great luck! And... It seems that there is something missing in the world where we are now, and we can't break through the martial Saint realm any more."

Fang Xin felt as if a basin of cold water had been poured on his head. He was disappointed and said, "Mr. Fu Long really knows the past and the present. What is missing in this world? It makes it impossible to break through the realm of Wu Zun? Is there any way to cross that obstacle?"

Fu Long sighed, "I don't know. You really think highly of me. If I know, will the realm stay in the realm of King Wu?"

Fang Xin's eyes flickered and he made up his mind to find the reason.

At the moment, there is an old freak in room 10 on the third floor outside. He directly raised the price to 350 million medium-sized spirit stones, which attracted many Taoist gods to detect the past.

There was a very unpleasant cold hum in room 10, and then there was no sound.

Ning Xuelian had beautiful eyes and cried, "370 million!" she was determined to get the real soul!

Yuwen Tianjue was so hot that he couldn't help asking for a price, but Yuwen Jue pressed it on the chair and said, "don't be impulsive. It's just the beginning. What's your hurry?"

Yuwen Tianjue's heart was itching and said, "I can't help it!"

Yang Huayu said, "I can't help but have to bear it. You are the one who will inherit the power of the Zhaocai chamber of Commerce in the future. Don't you have any determination?"

Yuwen Tianzi pressed down his impulse and said, "well, I can bear it!"

"400 million!"

The old man's voice came from room 22 on the third floor, still as plain as water.

"Hehe, old man, I really want to know how many spirit stones you have in your pocket! 500 million!"

Room 2 on the fourth floor suddenly heard a voice that sounded extremely young.

The warriors swallowed.

"Who is this NIMA? Directly raise the price by 100 million?"

"There are local tyrants every year, especially today!"

"Who knows how many awesome characters are hidden on the fourth floor. Maybe it's the son of a big family."

Old Dong stroked his beard with a very plain expression. He seemed to be used to this big scene. He was just quietly waiting for the moment when everyone stopped bidding.

Yu Qingwan frowned and said, "these guys may not know that Zhenling can't be controlled by ordinary people at all. Only by running for the name of Zhenling can they dare to offer such a high price. Even if they buy it back, it's just a useless soul." She was extremely eager to get the ghost, but she was secretly anxious because she didn't bring much money this time.

Lan Yu saw Yu Qingwan's mind and said, "just call. I'll pay for the lack of money."

Yu Qingwan saved his life several times, which is not measurable by the spirit stone, and she is not the kind of person who needs to be paid for helping others, which Lan Yu appreciates very much.

Breaking Dawn and Wu Xibin raised their thumbs at the same time and laughed. Our city Lord is really willing to pay for girls!

Yu Qingwan was embarrassed by the obscene expression on Xiaoer's face and said, "just think I took care of the money you borrowed. I'll give it back to you at that time."

Lan Yu waved her hand and said, "no, 410 million!"

A warm current rose in Yu Qingwan's heart, and she smiled with a smile.

"It's room 4 on the fourth floor again! You really have money!"

The fighters exclaimed.