Douluo's first cut

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The moment when this steady and calm speech sounded, Saraston's expression changed drastically.

"Who?!"

His face was livid, he suddenly sat up from the sofa, his mighty aura exploded, and he forced the group of massage girls beside him and flew out.

Walking out of the room quickly, Salas's face was uncertain, looking down the source of the sound, only to find that someone's sharp gaze was hitting him, he couldn't help but be dazed, and said in a deep voice: "Fang Xuan!"

Fang Xuan was the one who pressed Salas at this critical juncture!

Fang Xuan folded his arms, glanced at Salas faintly, and directly ignored the Platinum Bishop of the Spirit Hall.

As early as the soul master qualifiers, he estimated that he was already on Salas' kill list. Since they were all enemies, he didn't bother to save this Salas any face, and even bothered to take care of the latter. .

Fang Xuan's indifferent reaction further angered Salas.

"Fang Xuan! Are you really going to fight this seat?!"

Salas looked at Fang Xuan coldly, and said in a deep voice, "Now take back your offer, and I can assume that the previous thing has not happened, and you are still a friend of our Wuhun Palace."

As soon as this remark came out, it caused a commotion in the auction house.

Many people heard the threat in Salas's voice, and their complexion changed. There was a lot of discussion and doubts around, all waiting to see how Fang Xuan would react.

"Hmph, Bishop Salas, to be your friend in the Spirit Hall, maybe not as valuable as you think!"

Fang Xuan snorted coldly, and said calmly: "It's at the auction site now, and it's still in my Tiandou Royal Auction Site. I'm afraid it will not be your turn to be arrogant in the Spirit Hall. Here, what you want depends on you. Take it for your own ability, as long as you can afford it!"

"You...good! Good! Good!"

Salas pointed at Fang Xuan, his face was blue and white, and finally flicked his sleeves fiercely before turning back to the room.

"cut!"

Fang Xuan curled his lips, not afraid of Salas' threat at all, he was determined to win this golden soul bone.

After a small episode, the auctioneer announced loudly: "Congratulations, the golden torso bones were finally sold by Fang Xuan. The price was nine million gold soul coins!"

There was a burst of warm applause around.

...

"There are six million gold soul coins!"

When it was time for the auction gold to be delivered, Fang Xuan first handed a purple gold card to Li Changfeng, the supervisor of the auction house. After thinking for a while, a light flashed on the soul guide ring on his right hand, and a colorful soul bone had already appeared in his palm.

This soul bone is the 10,000-year fantasy wisdom skull that was dropped every year!

This soul bone is not suitable for Fang Xuan to absorb, and it is useless to keep it. It happens to be sold for money to exchange for a soul bone that suits you!

"As for the remaining three million, use this soul bone instead!"

Taking the colorful spirit bone from Fang Xuan's hand, Li Changfeng's eyes lit up and he was surprised: "Head spirit bone!"

"Well, this soul bone is called the Wisdom Skull of Ten Thousand Years Fantasy Realm. It is a gem type and is suitable for the soul master of the auxiliary system. Although it is only an ordinary ten thousand year soul bone, it is a rare head soul bone that can enhance mental power. I think that three million should be more than enough." Fang Xuan said lightly.

"Of course! Of course!" Li Changfeng smiled, carefully put the purple gold card and soul bone away, then flipped over his right palm, and a round crystal tray appeared in his palm.

That 50,000-year-old golden torso bone lies quietly in the center of the tray.

"His Royal Highness, this is your soul bone!"

With a smile on his face, Li Changfeng respectfully handed the golden soul bone to Fang Xuan.

The golden torso bone!!

Fang Xuan's eyes surged with brilliant light, holding this golden soul bone, feeling a little excited.Chinese Novel Library www.cnxsku.net

Fingers gently stroked the smooth surface of the golden soul bone, and a soft warm current passed along the fingertips, making Fang Xuan amazed, this is indeed a rare precious soul bone!

Speaking of it, this is the first time he has made such a lavish shot. In a blink of an eye, he directly spent a whole nine million yuan, without even blinking his eyelids, it can be said to be spending money!

However, great value for money!

He believed that this golden soul bone would never let himself down.

"Fang Xuan, where did you get so much money, you actually took this golden soul bone!" Shui Bing'er blinked and looked at Fang Xuan curiously. The appearance is similar to discovering the new world. .

"I won't tell you!"

Fang Xuan put the golden soul bone into the soul guide casually, and glanced at Shui Bing'er faintly, would I tell you that this was the one who grabbed Tang San?!

After Fang Xuan photographed the torso of the golden glory, the heat of the auction site not only did not dissipate, but it was growing crazily, cheering like a wave!

In this auction, there are two finale treasures, which have attracted countless people!

One is the 50,000-year-old golden torso bone!

And the last treasure hasn't appeared yet!

According to the rules of the auction house, generally speaking, the more precious the items are, the higher the value!

Now, even the 50,000-year-old golden torso can only rank second!

Many people are secretly guessing what kind of rare treasure this final finale will be...

Fang Xuan also looked forward to the fact that he came to the auction house this time, just like many people, just to see the true face of this so-called "God-Level Treasure".

The auction is nearing its end, and the real answer will be revealed soon.

At this moment, the original noisy auction room suddenly fell silent, and under the gaze of countless fierce eyes, a beautiful maid carefully put on a tight and solid object covered with black cloth.

Everyone's eyes flickered, and they all looked towards the auction stage without blinking. Looking at the mysterious item covered with black cloth, they seemed to want to get a glimpse of the so-called "artifact"!

"You guys have been waiting for a long time. Now, let's reveal the true face of the last treasure in our auction house!"

With a mysterious smile on the face of the auctioneer, under the fiery gaze of everyone, with a big wave, he quickly lifted the black cloth on the stage, and the mysterious treasure hidden under the black cloth gradually appeared in front of everyone.

This is an irregular and strange iron crown, similar to a crown, but half smaller than an ordinary crown, only the size of a child's palm, which is not suitable for wearing on the head at all.

The iron crown was dark red, rusty, full of traces of time, and had a feeling of vicissitudes, and it was still broken.In front of the iron crown, you can vaguely see a bloody skull engraved on it, and a strong murderous aura is permeated!

"This is... the artifact?!"

Everyone was in a daze, looking at the dilapidated iron crown of skeletons, and they all showed disappointment, which was obviously far from the holy and noble appearance of the artifact in their fantasy.

"No, it's been a long time, the so-called "artifact" is this broken copper and broken iron!"

"It looks like a fake, how could the artifact be so shabby."

"Oh, your auction house deliberately came to amuse us, right? It made us look forward to it for nothing!"

The guests were very disappointed with this dilapidated iron skull crown. For a while, the audience was full of complaints.

Boxes on the third floor.

Shui Bing'er and Huo Wu looked at each other and couldn't help showing disappointment. Although they didn't report much hope for the artifact, they were greatly disappointed by the item they saw.

From the moment the skeleton iron crown appeared, Fang Xuan had been intently observing this so-called "artifact", and gradually frowned, with a thoughtful look in his eyes.

It's definitely not an artifact!

This is Fang Xuan’s evaluation of this broken iron crown. He has personally seen the old madman’s magical weapon, the demon knife Hongyu, whose power can be described as ruining the world, and the skeleton iron crown in front of him is fierce. Overflow, but far from the demon sword!

However, this kind of breath... seems a bit familiar!

Fang Xuan quietly stared at the skull crown in the distance, his eyes releasing a deep light.