Top-grade Human Warrior

  On the auction stage, the Ziyin Seven-Star Knife was over four feet long and two inches wide at its widest point. The hilt was eight inches long, and on the body of the knife, seven purple stars coiled around it, emitting a sharp and unparalleled aura that swirled around it. The back of the knife was half an inch thick, with plenty of power stored within.

  "This sword was purchased from the Tian Nan Wang Dynasty's four-product ancient city of Mo Jie at a starting price of 550,000 taels of white silver, with each bid increase not less than 50,000 taels of white silver!"

  The girl in the blue long dress put the Purple Iron Seven Star Blade back into its scabbard, then sat up and looked around, finally fixing her gaze on the Tianzi Pavilion's private room, a faint smile appearing at the corner of her mouth.

  The Purple Iron Seven Star Blade was originally prepared for the Cold State Double Knife Sect, but the green skirted girl knew that if the Double Knife Sect thought it could easily obtain this blade, it would be absolutely impossible, because the other three sects would never let the Double Knife Sect get it so easily.

  And now there is also a mysterious black-clad man in the arena.

  "Six hundred and fifty thousand taels!"

  As expected, Tianzi Pavilion's private room made the first bid, and it directly added 100,000 taels.

  "Six hundred and fifty thousand taels! And that's without any markup!" The girl in the blue dress smiled lightly as she announced the price of the Tianzi Pavilion.

  "Seven hundred thousand taels!"

  At this time, Dizigong also reported a price, which was 50,000 taels higher than Tianzigong.

  "Am I hearing this wrong?! It's just the beginning and they've already added 150,000 taels of white silver! What kind of people are in the Tianzi Pavilion and Dizipavilion?!"

  "Haha, you don't know, do you? Inside the Tianzi Pavilion are the master and great elder of the Double Blade Sect, Zhao Long. As for the Diziguan, it's their old arch-nemesis... the master of the Golden Light Gate, Chi Ming! These two old enemies have met again, and it will definitely be a fierce battle! You should know that last time at the auction, the master of the Double Blade Sect really made a sneak attack on Chi Ming, the master of the Golden Light Gate!"

  "This is going to be good!"

  "Who says it's not?! In two months, it'll be the bloody trial of the four major sects of Hanshui Province! If Double Blade Sect gets this Purple Iron Seven Star Knife, the overall strength of its inner disciples will increase greatly. You know, among all the inner disciples under 24 years old, Lu Jinfeng of Double Blade Sect has an exquisite and peerless treasured soldier! This is something that the other three major sects don't have!"

  "If that's the case, then the Wuying Palace and Dihu Temple probably wouldn't let the Double Blade Sect easily obtain this extraordinary human-grade sword!"

  "Haha, that's natural. The master of the Wuying Palace inside the Xuanzi Pavilion is Sun Yu, and the abbot of the Dihu Temple inside the Huangzi Pavilion is Shi Emo!"

  "Wow! All four private rooms are filled with big shots!"

  "That's natural, the four major sects have booked all four boxes for the whole year, and almost every auction, the four major sects will be present! So over the years, the old grievances between the four major sects have been accumulating more and more, getting deeper and deeper!"

  "I just wonder what kind of big shots are inside those four VIP rooms of Shen Bing Wujin!"

  "It seems like a few six-product families with deep foundations, but compared to the four major sects, they're naturally nothing!"

  "Seven hundred and fifty thousand taels!"

  At this time, Li Ke in the Zijian Pavilion finally made a bid. He had promised Ling Yun that he would give him a human-grade sword, and this purple iron seven-star knife was exactly what he wanted.

  "Huh? The private room in the Zijian Pavilion is actually occupied by that family from Hanshui, and they even dared to raise the price to 750,000 taels?"

  "Haha, isn't this just asking for trouble?"

  "Ah!"

  On the auction stage, the green-robed girl's face showed a hint of surprise, then immediately broke into a happy smile and shouted: "The Zijin Pavilion box bids 750,000 taels of white silver!"

  "Eight hundred thousand taels!"

  In the Tianzi Pavilion, the leader of the Double Blade Sect, Yi Daitian, followed closely behind and made a bid, with an air of determination to win.

  "That old man, Chi Ming, is determined to make things difficult for me and the Double Blade Sect! It seems I'll have to instruct Golden Phoenix to be more ruthless. At next month's Blood Trial, she must kill a few more disciples of the Golden Light Gate. For every one she kills, I'll give her 10,000!" Yi Dai said with a cruel glint in his eye.

  "What about that Zengzi Pavilion, isn't it from the Han state's family? Don't want to live anymore?"

  Easily worn on his body, the old man Zhao Long in black clothes heard this and suddenly had a cold sweat, speechless.

  "Eight hundred and fifty thousand taels!"

  In the Golden Light Gate, a man in golden robes, Chi Ming, followed Yi Dai from behind and continued to raise the price. Chi Ming was burly, with a golden scar on his right cheek, making him look extremely ferocious. "Yi Dai, you old scoundrel! How could I, Chi Ming, let you easily get this top-grade human-tier sword? Last time at the auction, you made me lose twenty thousand taels of silver. This time, I won't let you off without spitting blood!"

  "What the...! What kind of people are inside Tianzi Pavilion and Dizipavilion?! They're raising the price so crazily!" Li Ke, who was inside Zijipavilion, glared at the private rooms of Tianzipavilion and Dizipavilion with indignation.

  He only had over 1.7 million taels of silver on him, and now the extremely valuable human-grade sword that was originally worth 500,000 taels had been driven up to 850,000 taels in white silver; this situation made him realize that having more silver tickets would indeed be better.

  Fortunately, he still had ten pieces of spiritual stone that hadn't been used, and if all else failed, he could only exchange the spiritual stones for silver notes.

  "One million taels!"

  Li Ke paid a higher price than Di Zige's Golden Light Gate, adding a full 150,000 taels of white silver.

  "What the grass! Who is inside the Character Pavilion? Actually added 1.5 million directly!" In the Character Pavilion, Jin Guangmen's master Chi Ming's face turned gloomy, and the golden scar on his face was slightly wriggling, looking extremely disgusting.

  "Hmm?" Meanwhile, in the Tianzi Pavilion, the leader of the Double Blade Sect, Yi Dai, also furrowed his brow slightly. Spending one million two silver to buy an extremely rare mortal-grade sword was almost his limit; if he were to increase the price again, it would affect the Double Blade Sect. This was something that Yi Dai naturally wouldn't allow to happen.

  As the master of a fifth-grade sect, everything is naturally centered around the sect. Although an extremely rare human-grade sword can greatly enhance the sect's strength, if compared to the safety and security of the sect, the sect is still more important.

  "Master, let's just forget it! If we raise the price again, that old man Qian Ming will definitely follow suit!" said Zhang Long, the elder, after a moment of contemplation.

  "En!" Yi Dai nodded slightly, his gaze slanting past the transparent quartz stone of the private room to look towards the Zijin Pavilion.

  "It seems that for next month's sect competition, I'll have to take out that treasured sword I've been keeping for years as a prize!" Yi Dai silently shook his head.

  "Haha!" Zhao Long heard from the side and burst out laughing, "What about that precious sword?"

  Auction house, with the Zijin Pavilion box, Li Ke called out a price of one million two silver, after which there was a brief silence, and no one else said another word, whether it was the other boxes or the field, clearly being stunned by this price of one million two silver.

  "One million two taels of white silver! Hehe... That black-clothed man, looks like he's quite different from the others!" On the auction stage, the blue-robed young girl smiled slyly. Her name was Ye Xiuyun, and she was the successor of the Eight Directions Pavilion in Hanshui City. Since childhood, she had been clever and cunning. Previously, when Li Ke had bid three thousand taels of white silver for that scrap iron kitchen knife, she had already looked at him with different eyes. Now, Li Ke had again bid one million two taels, a sky-high price that directly stopped the bidding for the Purple Iron Seven Stars Knife, making her even more curious in her heart.

  "I'll definitely take a look after the auction ends, and see who's the strongest!"

  "The noble guest in the VIP room of Zijian Pavilion has bid 1 million two silver, is there any further bidding?" The clear voice of the green-robed girl rang out again in the auction center.

  "One million two for the first time!"

  "One million two for the second time!"

  "One million two third time!"

  "Deal!"