Chapter 2607
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"Damn it!"
The ugly old man, Chan Tuo, cursed under his breath as he looked at Jian Wushuang's room with a strong murderous intent.
However, he could only suppress his murderous intent and let out a soft sigh before he stopped bidding.
The Earth Ultimate Gods in the surrounding independent rooms had a strange expression on their faces after seeing Chan Tuo's lack of reaction.
"Looks like the old toad has given up."
"Haha, even an ordinary Heaven Ultimate God would have to go bankrupt to take out forty million Primordial Stones. Although the old toad has some tricks up his sleeve, I'm afraid he can't take out more Primordial Stones."
"I wonder who's in that room. He didn't even give Chan Tuo any face. However, he must be a big shot to be able to take out forty million Primordial Stones in one go."
The auction for the Transmigration Sword Formation ended amidst the praises.
In the end, the first four stages of the Transmigration Sword Formation were bought by Jian Wushuang at the price of forty million Primordial Stones.
Jian Wushuang heaved a sigh of relief after seeing that the Transmigration Sword Formation was sold.
Forty million Primordial Stones was the limit he could afford. He would have given up if there were more.
It was not because he could not take out more Primordial Stones, but because he had more important things to bid for later.
Although the Transmigration Sword Formation was impressive, even the complete twelve-stage Transmigration Sword Formation was not worth one thousandth of The Stately Painting, let alone the first four stages. That was what Jian Wushuang really wanted.
As for the Transmigration Sword Formation, he only casually looked at it and thought it was useful before bidding for it.
"Toad Tuo who just competed for the Transmigration Sword Formation … Although I've never heard of him, he must be quite famous since he told me his name and wanted me to give him face. His strength must be very strong. I didn't give him any face at all, so I'm afraid I've already offended him. However, the individual rooms in the auction house are covered by a restriction, so he doesn't know who I am. Even if he wants to take revenge on me, he won't be able to find me." Jian Wushuang sneered.
Soon, the next treasure appeared on the display stage.
At this moment, in an independent room on the third floor, a bald man was lazily sitting there.
The bald man was wearing a golden robe, which was exactly the same as the golden-robed deacon who was hosting the auction.
It was obvious that he was also a Golden Chief in the Star Picking Pavilion.
"Forty million Primordial Stones for the first four levels of the Transmigration Sword Formation?"
The bald man glanced at Jian Wushuang's room and asked, "There shouldn't be many Earth Ultimate Gods who can afford 40,000,000 Primordial Stones. Who's in that room?"
There were four Black Deacons standing respectfully in front of the bald man. One of them immediately replied, "Sir, the person in the room is Lord Sword One, the Territorial Lord of the Northern Darkstar Territory."
"Sword One?" The bald man's expression suddenly changed. "Is he the one who killed San Shouwang and became the new Northern Darkstar Territorial Lord? As far as I know, although San Shouwang is the Territorial Lord, he had used all his accumulated wealth over the years to exchange for the Divine Destructive Beast. How did he get so many Primordial Stones when he just became the Territorial Lord? "
"Sir, the Northern Darkstar Territorial Lord has also taken out a few treasures for auction in the Star Picking Pavilion this time. One of them is a Heavenly Treasure defensive armor and the first treasure of the auction which is a Heavenly Treasure offensive divine soul weapon. It was also taken out by him," said the Black Deacon.
"What?" The bald man was startled and immediately had a strange look in his eyes.
"He's just an ordinary Territorial Lord and an Earth Ultimate God. How did he obtain a Heavenly Treasure offensive divine soul weapon? This Sword One … It seems that I have to personally go to him. After all, San Shouwang owes me a total of six million Primordial Stones. He said he would find a way to destroy a big clan in the Northern Darkstar Territory as soon as possible and return the Primordial Stones to me with interest. I didn't expect him to die in the hands of Sword One.
"Although he's dead, I can't let my six million Primordial Stones go to waste."
The bald man was pondering.
Suddenly, the door opened, and a black-robed attendant hurriedly walked in.
"What's the matter? Why are you in such a hurry?" The bald man frowned and scolded.
"Sir, the supervisor wants you to rush over as soon as possible. That … that Sir is here," said the Black Deacon in a panic.
"That Sir? Who? "The bald man was puzzled.
"Meng … Elder Meng," said the Black Deacon in a panic.
The bald man was also instantly shocked, but in the next moment, he immediately walked out as fast as he could.
…
The auction continued.
One by one, the treasures were brought up. Many of the experts in the auction were bidding and competing with each other.
Half a day passed in the blink of an eye. Jian Wushuang's last treasure, the Heavenly Treasure defensive armor, had been auctioned off. The final price was eighteen million Primordial Stones which was slightly less than Jian Wushuang's original estimate of twenty million Primordial Stones.
The main reason was that there were too many treasures being auctioned off and they were all very valuable.
For example, since the beginning of the auction, two Heavenly Treasure Armors had been auctioned. Jian Wushuang's was the third one. It would be difficult for him to get another one at a satisfactory price.
"Everyone, the next item to be auctioned is a little special. Please take a look."
As the Golden Chief waved his hand, a golden stone the size of a baby's fist immediately appeared on the display stage.
The people at the auction immediately looked over as well. However, after looking over, everyone revealed a puzzled expression.
They did not recognize the golden stone at all. They were not even sure if the golden stone was a special crystal or an ordinary stone.
The golden stone did not emit any special aura from its surface.
It was too ordinary. It was almost no different from an ordinary stone.
The Golden Chief said, "Everyone, this golden rock is very unique. I believe no one here can recognize it. Not only you, even the Star Picking Pavilion doesn't know what material this golden rock is made of. We don't know what's so special about it. Even the Star Picking Pavilion can't be sure if it's really a treasure."
"Even the Star Picking Pavilion can't be sure?" Everyone in the auction was stunned.
How dare the Star Picking Pavilion put it up for auction when they couldn't even be sure if it was a treasure?
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