The Evil Imperial Monarch: 1873 Dragon and Phoenix Sword

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"This Milan auction house is really rich and powerful. Even this kind of holy sword can be auctioned." Ye Chu also sighed in his heart. The holy sword is definitely not everywhere.

Ye Jingyun hummed lightly: "This woman is just talking nonsense. She can make up everything to sell the sword. If she can play such a high Shengwei, no one will sell it."

"Hehe..."

Ye Chu smiled slightly, these words are naturally true, this sword can't hit the Shengweilai like the red robe woman said.

Shengwei, if it is 100%, is a peak saint.

Even if there is only 50% of the Shengwei, no quasi-sage can stop it. If they can play 50% of the Shengwei so easily, no one will sell this kind of thing.

Ye Chu is of course very clear about the sacred artifacts. He has a few sacred artifacts. Almost all the beauty has at least one or two sacred artifacts. It is simply impossible to play such a high-component sacred weapon. Success is already amazing.

"Lot No. 2, the authentic dragon and phoenix holy sword, starts at 800,000 cold stone. Please quote the price."

The woman in the red robe gave an introduction again, with the goal of bluffing some people. The price of 800,000 cold stone is definitely not low, which is equivalent to three times the transaction price of the baby grass just now.

The high price deterred some bidders. Ye Chu only saw about half of the bidders.

"This king wants this dragon and phoenix holy sword!"

The highest price has not been announced yet, the Fatty King Qin shouted loudly, looking very arrogant, and scanned the crowds present.

"Hehe, if King Qin is interested, you can make an offer." The red-robed woman didn't change her face and waved to King Qin to sit down and bid.

Qin Wang hummed coldly and directly entered a number on the bidding stone. After a while, the transaction price of the second lot came out.

"Lot No. 2, the Dragon and Phoenix Sacred Sword, the last sold price, 1.2311,000 cold stones, let us congratulate Chu Sheng..."

What everyone didn't expect was that it was not King Qin who succeeded in the end, but the red-robed woman raised her hand to indicate the location on the north side of the main hall, the white-haired old man named Chu Sheng.

"Uh..."

"Chu Sheng is here too..."

"It turned out to be Sheng Chu, now that big fat man has eaten a turtle..."

Everyone secretly applauded, Fatty King Qin's expression was also extremely ugly, and he pushed a maid beside him, then stood up and gave Chu Sheng a cold look, showing the murderous intent in his eyes.

"Uh, this fat guy doesn't want to live anymore..."

"I still want to kill Chu Sheng, can it be better than Chu Sheng..."

"This is the closest existence to a saint..."

There was a lot of discussion in the field, and Ye Chu also heard some descriptions. He looked to the south and found that the old man was not bad at all.

The closest thing to the existence of a saint means that he has not yet entered the realm of saints, but among the quasi-sages, he must be invincible, so he dared to call him Chu Sheng.

"Huh! The shameless old guy peeked at my offer!"

Fatty King Qin snorted coldly, and immediately scolded him. Everyone was shocked. They all knew who he was scolding. Naturally, it was Sheng Chu.

It turned out that King Qin’s bid was 1.23 million cold stones. He was confident that no one would pay a higher price than this, but Chu Sheng only paid a thousand more cold stones than himself. The sword was snatched away, apparently peeking at his bid.

"Uh..."

"This fat man is crazy..."

"It's chaotic, don't let it go, this is..."

Everyone present was shocked. The few strong men who were sitting close to the Fat King Qin even wanted to leave here, and didn't want to wait to be killed by the powerful Chu Sheng in case they started fighting.

"King Qin, please calm down, and there are things you like. This is only the second lot." The red robe woman in charge immediately smiled and persuaded.

But she didn't seem too nervous. She didn't seem to be worried about King Qin. It was Chu Sheng, who just snorted now: "Smelly boy, don't shut your mouth and beat you to thin!"

"Old fellow, come here if you have something..." King Qin was very angry.

"Go..."

Chu Sheng took the shot, and a faint sacred power swept towards King Qin, and the few High Grade Zong Kings closest to King Qin immediately moved away.

"Bang..."

But what everyone didn't expect was that King Qin didn't have any damage. He was just pushed back a small step and crashed into the arms of a maid.

"Two people, if you want to fight, please go out."

The red-robed woman's face immediately sank, Chu Sheng raised her head and took a glance. There was no seizure, and she turned and left.

The fat King Qin slapped the dust on his body, and lay down with his arms around the two maids, and said to himself: "Huh, old guy, you don't have to run if you can't beat it..."

"Well, King Qin please also respect yourself. If this happens again, don't blame the little girl for asking you to go out." The girl in the red robe didn't look good, and King Qin didn't say much, she seemed to treat this woman very much. It is fear.

The woman in the red robe said: "Please rest assured that there will be no fighting at the Milan auction house. Please carry lot 3 below."

The Shengwei in the field dispersed, and all the heroes were relieved, but there were still some real masters who didn't change their colors in the field, and Ye Chu with Ermei was one of them.

"It seemed that someone was staring at us just now..." Ye Jingyun looked around, but found no other people.

Ye Chu said softly: "This Chu Sheng is afraid that the name is not true. Just now there are two true quasi-sage peaks hidden there, both of whom are half-footed into the holy realm. Naturally, Chu Sheng dare not. Seizure."

"It seems that the fat man has a lot of background..." Ye Jingyun hummed lightly.

Tan Miaotong reminded softly: "Jingyun, keep your voice down, we are just here to see..."

"Well, what are you doing so nervously? Isn't there still a No. 1 in the world? What are we afraid of..." Ye Jingyun patted Tan Miaotong's cheek, and her beautiful eyes shaved Ye Chu a few times.

Ye Chu lightly coughed a few times. At this time, Lot 3 had already been brought up. It was also not a mortal thing, it was an ancient borrowing of the magic circle, and the legend was written by a master making circle.

Although Ye Chu is interested in this thing, he wants to buy it and give it to the small three-six, maybe it can improve the level of some small three-six, but the starting price is too high, the starting price is 600,000 cold stone, he can not afford.

The Milan auction house is worthy of being one of the most powerful existences in this Zishui Lake, and each of the next lots is nothing ordinary.

On the occasion of the establishment of the Millennium Celebration, the Milan auction house produced some important objects or rare objects.

These things opened up Ye Chu's vision, many of which he hadn't seen or heard of.

It also included a puppet, a puppet in the quasi-sacred realm, which attracted a lot of people at the scene to bid, and finally sold for the highest price of nearly two million cold stones.