"Master Nephew?"
Huang Fangzun looked eagerly at the Jiulong Yin.
With the background of Yaochi Xianxie, it can afford this price.
But Ye Liuyun knew that the Jiulong Yin was not from Ye Lingyue's hand, and naturally he was unwilling to bid.
But if she didn't bid, the grandpa ... Ye Liuyun was also riding a tiger at this time.
"Five hundred and fifty spirit stones."
In desperation, Ye Liuyun had to make a bid.
"Yaochi Xianxie is one of the three ancestors, and Yezhangjiao is also the Ye family. Actually only paying this price, it is too much. It is too much. 12,000 spirit stones."
The Qing Sect Master of Hunyuanzong smiled.Not in a hurry, but also quoted the price.
Although the Hunyuan Sect has experienced a catastrophe, the Qing Sect Lord is backed by the Beiqing Royal Family, and the ancestor Hunyuan Ancestor is backing up. There are really some spirit stones in the world.
Hunyuanzong was destroyed, not many people knew the truth.
But the Qing Sect Master knew that the destruction of the door was inextricably linked to Ye Lingyue.
Master Qing also knew that it was impossible to seek revenge from Ye Lingyue in this life.
But if you can grab the artifacts made by Ye Lingyue, you can at least humiliate the Ye family.
"Amitabha, Nanwushan is the land of Buddha gates, bloody things like swords, Nanwushan is not interested."
Among the two monks in Nan Wushan, the younger man groaned and said.
Seeing Nan Wushan's unwillingness to bid, Ye Gu was a bit disappointed.
Right now, only Bagua Tianmen has not bid.
Whether Jiulong Yin can sell a good price depends on the attitude of Bagua Tianmen.
After all, everyone knows that the Eight Diagrams Tianmen represents Gu Yuehai.
If it is said that in the entire human world, who has the most spirit stones in hand, it is undoubtedly the Lone Moon Sea.
"If this sword really came from Ye Lingyue's hand, it would be worth the price. This is a good sword, and it just lacks a handy sword. This Jiulong Yin seat offers 20,000 intermediate spirit stones.
As soon as Changwu spoke, there was another uproar.
Worthy of being a gossip Tianmen, double the price of Jiulong Yin with a bid.
This price also successfully deterred Yaochi Xianxie and Hengyuanzong.
Seeing no one bid again, Ye Gu arched his hand at Chang Wu.
"Congratulations to the deputy gatekeeper for successfully winning this sword."
Having said that, Ye Gu wanted to put Jiulong Yin away and give it to Changwu.
"Slow down."
At that moment, Chang Wu suddenly raised his hand and stopped Ye Gu.
"This is the deputy head?"
Ye Gu was stunned for a long time. He couldn't succeed. Chang Wu wanted to repent?
"Twenty thousand spirit stones are correct, but according to the rules, the magic weapon must be tested before it is shot. I also have an artifact on hand, I do not know how it compares with Jiulong Yin?"
Saying that, Chang Wu had some wrists, but he saw several meteor shadow darts on his hand.
When he saw the darts, Ye Lingyue's eyes narrowed slightly.
No, something she worried about still happened.
I knew that the Eight Diagrams Heaven Gate would not be willing to give up. Ye Gu's counterfeit Jiulong Yin is not a real artifact, but the few darts in Changwu's hands are real artifacts.
Chang Wu wanted to try Jiulong Yin with a meteor dart.
Ye Lingyue was worried, but Ye Gu was very disappointed.
The darts in Changwu's hands were black all over, and they looked plain and dull. If it were not in Changwu's hands, no one would believe it was a celestial spirit weapon, let alone an artifact.
What's more, Ye Gu is very confident in Jiulong Yin.
"Then the deputy laborer stepped forward and tried."
Ye Gu said nothing, and did a please action.
"That's offended."
Chang Wu said nothing, got up and walked to the Jiulong Yin.
His behavior terrified Ye Lingyue.
She rolled her eyes and strode forward.
"Master Ye, why don't you let the assistant help you try the sword?"
Ye Lingyue volunteered to take the initiative, but Ye Gu was very surprised.
"you?"
Ye Gu looked at Ye Lingyue, this kid was unwilling to evaluate Jiulong Yin, and Ye Gu had some opinions.
Look at his thin arms and legs, Jiulong Yin's weight, can this kid lift it up?
Ye Guhu doubted.
But Ye Gu thought again, if in the hands of a child like Ye Fangshi, who has no power to restrain chickens, Jiulong Yin can show his dignity, is it not even more able to prove this Jiulong Yin's divine power?
Thinking of this, Ye Gu looked a little slow.
"Yes, let you try. If you can't use a sword, don't force it."
Ye Gu said, Ye Lingyue walked to Jiulong Yin.
"Boy, can you do it with you? Would you like this lord to help?"
Sect Master Qing does not have good intentions.
"Sovereign Lord Lau is worried, this sword is still enough to control."
After all, Ye Lingyue grasped Jiulong Yin.
I have to say that this Jiulong Yin made by the Ye family looks really like that.
Not to mention its shape, but it's pretty good just by looking at its weight.
As soon as Ye Lingyue started, he felt that the sword was cold, and the sword weighed less than two hundred kilograms.
After feeling the weight of the sword body, Ye Lingyue frowned again.
Her refined Jiulong Yin, in the hands of others, may have hundreds of pounds, but in the hands of her and Emperor Xin, it is as light as a feather, and it is very agile to use.
With just one point, this counterfeit Jiulong Yin has lost 180,000 miles.
"What a little brother, you really can't call this sword. Come here, or this Sect Master will help you."
Sect Master Qing said, laughing, and stepped forward.
He didn't dare to compete with the Eight Diagrams Tianmen for this Jiulong Yin. It would be okay to have a hand addiction.
Ye Lingyue raised her eyebrows and flicked her wrists. The sound of the two-hundred-jin Jiulong Yin buzzed, and the sword light flashed, and a ray of snow chopped out.
Sect Master Qing did not expect that Ye Lingyue would suddenly be in trouble.
Although he was not afraid of Ye Lingyue's skill, the Jiulong Yin was an artifact after all, with a sword slashed out, which had caused Qingzong Master's scalp to numb for a while.
A haunted man walked under his feet, his figure swaying.
Jianguang crossed his chin, but it was just right.
The Qing Sect Master only felt that his chin was cold, and the beautifully trimmed beard had been cut off.
"I'm sorry, Sect Master Qing, I shook my hand and didn't control it well."
Ye Lingyue smiled a few times, and looked embarrassed.
"Your boy ... be careful."
The Qing Sect's anger was badly corrupted, and the sword that this young man only wielded was chaotic and unruly, and it didn't look like a sword move at all.
Sect Master Qing is not easy to say that he deliberately hurt people.
"It seems that this Jiulong Yin is indeed well-deserved, and even the Green Sect Master can hardly stop it."
Seeing this, Chang Wu smiled, stood up, and walked to Ye Lingyue. He had a thoughtful look under his eyes and looked at Ye Lingyue and the sword in his hand.
Chang Wu squeezed the darts in his hand, but he was faintly revealing, and his light flashed.