After 20 Years Of Silence, The Clone Is Now Invincible

Time passed quickly, and two hours passed in the blink of an eye.

During this period, various treasures appeared, making people dazzled. There were elixirs, armors, and skills, and even Semi-Saint devices that were in short supply, which made countless people crazy and kept bidding.

In the end, it was bought by an old man with the cultivation of Heavenly King at the price of 16 million Spirit Stones.

Yan Bufan looked at it with boredom. These things were treasures for others, but in his eyes they were not worth mentioning, and he looked down on them all.

"Sensing the flame of the same origin as the Ten Thousand Poisons Holy Flame, the Ten Thousand Poisons Holy Flame can be advanced to Ninth Grade after absorbing it." Suddenly, the voice of the system sounded in Yan Bufan's heart.

Yan Bufan was stunned, and stood up suddenly, with an incredible look on his face: "It can actually be advanced!!!"

This was the first time he heard the system say that flames can be advanced.

That's right, other people's flames can be advanced, why can't his.

Yan Bufan thought for a moment, probably because he had been staying at home and had not encountered a suitable flame, so the system did not issue a reminder until he encountered a suitable flame now.

"What's wrong with my husband?" Ye Yahan was startled by Yan Bufan's behavior.

"Good thing, don't worry." Yan Bufan smiled.

He was looking forward to it. At that time, he would have another Ninth Grade flame clone.

At the same time, a beautiful maid came up from the backstage, holding a silver plate in her hand. On the plate was a flame, and the flame was placed in a square glass box.

The silver plate was placed on the auction table.

The blue-clothed woman Wan Yinyin smiled and said: "What is being auctioned now is a flame. After identification, this flame comes from a Conferred King strongman. The flame is a companion, the attribute is poison, and the flame level is Sixth Grade, very close to Seventh Grade, which is terrible."

"The starting price is one million Spirit Stone, and each bid is not less than 100,000 Spirit Stone."

"One million and one hundred thousand."

As soon as Wan Yinyin finished speaking, someone in the hall immediately raised a sign and said.

"One million and two hundred thousand."

"One million and four hundred thousand."

"One million and eight hundred thousand."

The bidding price kept rising.

Yan Bufan watched quietly, not in a hurry to bid.

As time went by, as the price got higher and higher, fewer and fewer people bid.

In the end, the price was fixed at 4.2 million Spirit Stone, and the bidder was a man in a black robe, and an extremely ugly face could be seen through his hat.

Four million and two hundred thousand once.

Four million and two hundred thousand twice.

Just when the hammer was about to fall for the third time, Yan Bufan lazily said: "Five million."

The sudden surge in the price made many people stunned, and they couldn't help but look towards Yan Bufan.

The black-robed man's face immediately darkened, and his eyes almost spit fire.

I thought the poisonous fire was already in my hands, but Cheng Yaojin suddenly appeared, how could he not be angry.

The black-robed man raised the sign and gritted his teeth and shouted: "Five million and one hundred thousand."

He couldn't give up. Once he had this poisonous fire, his poison skills would be taken to a higher level. Not only would he have the strength to fight against the Basic Accomplishment King, but he could even break through his cultivation within two or three years and become a Basic Accomplishment King.

Yan Bufan said without hesitation: "Six million."

The black-robed man suddenly turned his head and stared at Yan Bufan, looking as if he wanted to tear Yan Bufan into pieces, and shouted: "Six million and one hundred thousand."

Yan Bufan's eyes met the black-robed man and he said slowly: "Seven million."

Seven million?

Many people were shocked. This was not a small amount. It was almost as much as the wealth of a Great Accomplishment King.

"Whose family is this kid from? He is too wasteful."

"The poisonous fire is worth only about four million Spirit Stones at most. Even if the family is rich, it can't be spent like this."

...

Many people secretly shook their heads, feeling a little jealous, thinking that Yan Bufan could only come up with so much money because of his family connections.

In a corner of the hall, Yan Xitong and two of her besties were also attending the auction.

"Xitong, I'm so envious. It would be great if my family was as rich as theirs." Yan Caier looked at Yan Bufan in the VIP seat with envy.

"Why don't you marry him? His family's money will be yours in the future." Pan Xiaowan teased.

"Go away, although he is very handsome, he is too wasteful, and this kind of person is definitely a playboy, I don't like him." Yan Caier pouted and said.

Yan Xitong smiled and said, "You all misunderstood him. He is not a spendthrift."

Yan Caier was stunned and asked, "Xitong, do you know him?"

Yan Xitong smiled and said, "Yes!"

Pan Xiaowan asked curiously, "Tell me quickly, how can he not be a spendthrift?"

Yan Xitong said, "He should have earned all this money himself."

Yan Caier guessed, "Business genius?"

Except for this reason, she really couldn't think of any other way to earn so many Spirit Stones.

Yan Xitong shook her head.

"Alchemist?" Pan Xiaowan thought of Yan Xitong's profession. Since both parties knew each other, it was very likely that this man was also an Alchemist like Xitong.

"Right." Yan Xitong said.

"He is younger than you, right?" Pan Xiaowan frowned, "It's hard for you, a Fifth Grade Alchemist, to earn so much. How could he do it? Is he also a Fifth Grade Alchemist?"

Yan Xitong shook her head and smiled, "No."

"No?" Pan Xiaowan frowned even deeper.

"Xitong's Talent in Pill Refining is the best in our Qingyan lineage. How could anyone surpass her?" Yan Caier said proudly.

"He is a Sixth Grade Alchemist." Yan Xitong said.

The two immediately fell silent.

"Actually, I think it's not bad to marry him." Yan Caier said shamelessly.

"Xitong, can you introduce him to me?" Pan Xiaowan also said.

The two were moved. Sixth Grade Alchemists are rare in the clan, even rarer than Heavenly Kings. They are usually nowhere to be seen.

If you can get to know a Sixth Grade Alchemist, the benefits are simply unimaginable.

Most importantly, this Sixth Grade Alchemist is still so young, and his future is definitely limitless.

"Okay." Yan Xitong did not refuse.

...

The black-robed man Zhang Li laughed grimly, which made people feel creepy. His lips moved slightly: "Boy, I will remember you."

Yan Bufan nodded and replied calmly: "I know."

Would he be afraid of the threat of a Conferred King?

It's a joke!

The black-robed man didn't bid any more, and Yan Bufan finally won the Sixth Grade Poison Fire at the price of seven million Spirit Stones.

Is seven million expensive?

For others, of course it is expensive, but for Yan Bufan, who is as rich as a country, it is just a drop in the bucket.

What's more, this money is spent on improving strength, which is even more worthwhile. Money is external, and strength is the foundation.

After a while, someone brought the Sixth Grade Poison Fire, Yan Bufan paid the money and put the flame into the storage ring.

The auction continued.

Soon another hour passed.