Way of Immortal Sovereign

The deep words, like a thunder from the sky, reverberated throughout the auction house, causing everyone in the room to be shocked at this moment, with disbelief and horror appearing on their faces.

One hundred thousand spirit stones to buy a high-grade spirit weapon?

Could it be that the mysterious person in the private room on the sixth floor is crazy?

As for Ye Tianlin, his face was suddenly stiff at this moment, and he froze suddenly, as if he couldn't believe the voice that was still echoing in his ears.

After Chen Xuantong gave up the bidding, he almost regarded the magic thunder gun as his possession, but at the last moment, the mysterious person in the private room would actually fight with him?

Moreover, the price he offered has far exceeded the spirit stone he carried, and he simply cannot afford to bid any more.

The high-grade spiritual weapon that was originally at your fingertips changed hands at the last moment.

Thinking of this, Ye Tianlin suddenly got up, the spiritual power in his body exploded involuntarily, his eyes fixed on the hazy window in the solitary room, his expression became colder than ever before.

His handsome face was like a block of ice at the moment, and his heart was full of anger, but he didn't dare to vent it wantonly.

After all, this is Wanbao Pavilion, and if the mysterious person can enter the sixth-floor private room, his status must be higher than his own.

Who exactly? !

Thinking back to that deep and rough voice, Ye Tianlin couldn't help squinting his eyes slightly. The voice was unfamiliar to him, but there was also a strange sense of familiarity. In his mind, he recalled the old powerful men of the top forces in Heiyuan City, but None match.

At this moment, everyone in the venue held the same doubts as him. To be able to enter the solitary room of the Wanbao Pavilion, the identity of that person must not be simple. There are only a few people like this in the entire Heiyuan City. Who could it be? ?

Hehe, brother Tianlin, what a pity. After the initial shock, Chen Xuantong teased with a playful expression on his face. At the same time, he also looked at the window on the sixth floor in surprise, constantly guessing in his heart.

Ye Tianlin cast a gloomy glance at the former, then turned his gaze to the man on the auction stage, and said coldly, Who is in the private room?

Seeing Ye Tianlin's cold expression, the man presiding over the auction was also nervous, and said with a wry smile: Young master Ye, you should know the rules of our Wanbao Pavilion, not to mention that I don't even know the identity of that adult, even if I know, It cannot be disclosed.

And at this moment, in the private room on the sixth floor, Ye Hao also coughed slightly in embarrassment, because Yan Xin promised that no matter how many spirit stones he could get rid of, he wanted to make a final decision and auction off the magic thunder gun.

It's just that the price he paid seemed a little exaggerated. Looking at the shocking gazes from below, he looked at the charming woman beside him, and said with a sneer, Boss Yan, is it all right?

Yan Xin pursed her red lips after the initial strange look, and said with a smile: It's okay, you can quote as much as you want.

Indeed, the value of a high-grade spiritual weapon is around 40,000 spiritual stones. Since she decided to give the magic thunder gun to the mysterious spiritual master in front of her, no matter how much the price is, it will make no difference to Wanbao Pavilion.

After chuckling, Yan Xin's pretty face suddenly turned serious, and she said solemnly, I don't know Mr. Yehan, would you like to be my guest of Wanbao Pavilion?

Your Honor?

Ye Hao couldn't help frowning, if he was bound by Wanbao Pavilion because of a high-grade spiritual weapon, then he would have to try.

Mr. Ye Han, don't worry too much. Whether you agree or not, the magic thunder gun belongs to you.

Sensing the change in the former's tone, Yan Xin hurriedly smiled and said, Being my guest of Wanbao Pavilion, your freedom will not be restricted in any way, and if you encounter trouble in the future, our Wanbao Pavilion will also be yours. Back up, protect with all your strength.

Hearing this, Ye Hao frowned a little, and said, Then what should I pay? Your Wanbao Pavilion will never make a loss-making business, right?

Hearing the looseness of the former's tone, Yan Xinqiao smiled even more intensely, and said: It's very simple. In the future, my Wanbao Pavilion will have problems with the spirit formation. I hope that Mr. can help solve it. Of course, if you want to make the spirit formation talisman, you must hand it over to Wanbao The auction of the pavilion, and the profits obtained, Mr. will get 60%, Wanbao Pavilion will get 40%, you and I will benefit from each other.

In Yan Xin's view, the future achievements of the mysterious spiritual master in front of him may surpass that of Master Fan Lin in the City Lord's Mansion. Let alone the former's age, one can judge the strength of this person based on the spirit gathering array he used. The spiritual map he mastered was even more mysterious and unpredictable than that of Fan Lin who was in the Subtlety Realm.

It is really worth paying the price of a high-grade spiritual weapon to attract such a promising spiritual master.

And Ye Hao, after thinking in silence for a while, nodded his head too. After all, he was soft on others, and the charming woman in black dress in front of him was very sincere to him.

Moreover, Wanbao Pavilion is one of the top forces in Heiyuan City, and its background even exceeds that of the three major families. Now that the Ye family is gradually weakening, he becomes the guest secretary of Wanbao Pavilion. In the future, he may be of unexpected help to the Ye family.

Seeing Ye Hao's agreement, Yan Xin was overjoyed, her seductive eyes slightly curved, she stretched out her jade hand gracefully, and said with a smile: Then wish us a happy cooperation.

Ye Hao also stretched out his hand, and held it together with that white slender hand, and the warm and soft touch made him feel swayed.

As if aware of Ye Hao's strangeness, Yan Xin pulled out her jade hand without showing any signs, and immediately took out a token exuding mysterious fluctuations, and said with a smile: This is my token of the guest of Wanbaoge, Master Ye Han must keep it, if If you encounter trouble in Heiyuan City, sir, you can crush this token, and there will be strong people in my Wanbao Pavilion to protect you.

After putting away the token and the divine liquid that Yan Xin handed over, Ye Hao looked at her charming face and asked strangely, You...are you not afraid that I will run away?

A piece of Yunshen liquid and a top-grade spiritual weapon, the value of which is close to 50,000 spirit stones, and Wanbao Pavilion is so generously given to him, which makes Ye Hao feel weird, and at the same time, he finally understands the transcendent status of the spirit formation master. , with a very intuitive understanding.

Hehe, we naturally believe in Master Yehan, and it's a matter of mutual benefit, why did Master Yehan run away? Yan Xin laughed tremblingly.

Yan Xin is in charge of the Wanbao Pavilion, and she knows that if she wants to win over a spirit formation master, she must pay something. Moreover, after seeing the terrifying effect of the spirit gathering formation, she is even more certain in her heart that if the spirit gathering formation talisman is auctioned off, the other The price must be far higher than that spirit cultivation talisman.

By that time, the profit earned by Wanbao Pavilion will be far more than that of a high-grade spiritual weapon.

Master Yan, the magic thunder gun has been delivered. At this moment, a deep voice sounded respectfully from outside the room.

Send it in.

As Yan Xin's lazy voice fell, a middle-aged man in Minghai Realm entered, put down the black and simple magic thunder gun that was full of evil spirit, and then respectfully withdrew.

Master Ye Han, it's yours now. Yan Xin said with a sweet smile.