Chapter 1150: Fight for the Scarlet Cloud Town Spirit Cauldron

"The following is the grand finale of this auction!"

"The top spiritual weapon, Chiyun Zhenling Cauldron!"

Ye Xinghe suddenly opened his eyes and looked up at the auction table.

A palm-sized, red Spirit-Suppressing Cauldron appeared before everyone's eyes! The Zhenling Cauldron is engraved with gorgeous cloud patterns, all over the body of the cauldron, and it is full of spiritual energy! As soon as the cauldron came out, everyone exclaimed.

"I have never seen this kind of divine cauldron!"

"Just looking at the appearance of this cauldron, I would believe it if it were said to be a divine weapon!"

“I didn’t expect that this finale would be such a treasure!”

Not only were everyone in the audience shocked, but Ye Xinghe was also delighted: "I want to decide on this Red Cloud Suppressing Spirit Cauldron!"

On the stage, the auctioneer's smile became brighter and brighter, and he said loudly: "This Spirit-Suppressing Cauldron can control all things in the world and be sealed for thousands of years without losing its spirituality. It is a rare treasure!"

"The starting price is 150,000 medium-grade spiritual stones. Each increase in price must not be less than 1,000 stones!"

As soon as he finished speaking, everyone started talking and grabbing madly.

"I'll give you 151,000 spiritual stones!"

"How dare you ask if you add a thousand more?"

"I'll give you 155,000 spiritual stones!"

The price skyrocketed, and in the blink of an eye, it had reached 200,000 mid-grade spiritual stones! At the same time, in the second-floor wing opposite Ye Xinghe.

A middle-aged man with fat body and rich face sat lazily on the soft couch.

In his arms was a charming and charming woman.

The charming woman stared at the Soul-Suppressing Cauldron and said with a sweet smile: "Mr. Wu, don't you think that this Soul-Suppressing Cauldron is very suitable for your status when placed in your house?"

Mr. Wu nodded and said with a smile: "Lian'er, you still have a good sense!"

"I'll buy it right now!"

After saying that, Mr. Wu immediately spoke and said loudly: "I will give you 210,000 spiritual stones!"

"I'll give you 210,000 spiritual stones!"

However, before Mr. Wu spoke, Ye Xinghe also shouted the same price.

Suddenly, the auction house became quiet, and everyone whispered, "Who is this person?"

Even Master Wu dared to offend him! "

"I don't know him, he must be a stupid young man."

"Wait and see, this kid is finished!"

Everyone was talking a lot, waiting for the show to begin.

Mr. Wu was stunned for a moment, and then said angrily: "Damn it, where does this bitch dare to compete with me for the treasure?"

Ye Xinghe said calmly: "Just now, I was the one who called out the price first."

"Besides, this is the rule of Linlang Pavilion."

"If you can offer a high price, this Soul-Suppressing Cauldron will naturally be yours."

Mr. Wu smiled disdainfully and said, "I am in need of a flowerpot in my courtyard to use for my spiritual flowers."

"This Spirit-Suppressing Cauldron looks pretty good, I'll just pay 240,000!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone gasped! "Such a noble alchemy tripod, buy it back and use it as a flower pot?"

"As expected of Mr. Wu, he is indeed rich and powerful. He asked for an extra thirty thousand as soon as he asked!"

"This poor guy still wants to fight Master Wu?

That's ridiculous! "

Hearing this, Ye Xinghe smiled slightly.

He flipped his palm, and the Supreme Order appeared in his hand, and said proudly: "I am bound to win the Red Cloud Suppressing Lingding Cauldron!"

"I'll give you 250,000 spiritual stones!"

When everyone saw this, they exclaimed again.

"He actually has the Supreme Order?

"That is the most noble symbol of Linlang Pavilion. The entire Bieyun Town only has four pieces!"

"This young man has a great background, I'm afraid Mr. Wu is no match for him!"

At this time, Mr. Wu's face turned red and he said unwillingly: "I'll pay 260,000!"

"Three hundred thousand!"

Ye Xinghe's words were astonishing, and everyone in the audience exclaimed in surprise! Mr. Wu looked ferocious and raised the price again: "Three hundred and one thousand spiritual stones!"

"I don't believe it, you can still add more!"

Ye Xinghe smiled calmly: "Three hundred and fifty thousand."

Another fifty thousand! Mr. Wu stumbled and almost fell.

His eyes were full of unwillingness, and he roared at the charming woman: "It's all your bitch! How many spiritual stones have I spent on you!"

"Otherwise, how could this little brat be my opponent!"

"I" the charming woman was shocked, her mind was spinning, and she raised her eyebrows, as if she had thought of something.

"Master, please calm down. Why don't you let this kid take a picture of the Soul-Suppressing Cauldron, and then we'll send people to intercept and kill him."

"Not only can this bad breath be released, but also this Spirit-Suppressing Cauldron can be obtained without spending a single spiritual stone."

Hearing this, Mr. Wu turned from anger to joy and chuckled in a low voice: "Okay! This is a good idea!"

He immediately turned around and said coldly: "This alchemy cauldron is too small to use as a flower pot! I don't mind taking pictures!"

The auctioneer heard this and asked loudly: "Is there anyone else bidding?"

The audience was completely silent, and no one dared to bid.

Then, the auctioneer made a thud and dropped the hammer heavily.

"Congratulations to this distinguished guest for purchasing the Red Cloud Town Lingding Cauldron with 350,000 spiritual stones!"

Afterwards, Chiyun Zhen Lingding was sent to Ye Xinghe’s box.

Now that the treasure was in hand, Ye Xinghe turned around and walked out of Linlang Pavilion without any nostalgia.

But as soon as he walked out of Linlang Pavilion, three figures suddenly appeared in front of him.

"Little beast, stop!"

When Ye Xinghe heard the sound, he frowned slightly and looked up.

The leader of those three people was Mr. Wu.

Behind him were the charming woman and a middle-aged man with a strong build and a sinister expression.

Ye Xinghe did not panic, raised his eyebrows and chuckled: "Are you trying to kill people and seize treasures?"

"That's right!"

Master Wu raised his eyebrows and smiled sinisterly: "No one can snatch things from me!"

"Since you dare to provoke me, you must die!"

"I'll kill you, but the Red Cloud Soul Cauldron is still mine!"

After that, he waved to the sturdy middle-aged man behind him: "Wu Qing, kill him!"

"Yes! Master!"

Wu Qing smiled sinisterly: "Master, don't worry, I will definitely break his hands and feet!"

"Drag him in front of you and let you torture him to death slowly!"

"Okay!"

Master Wu laughed and said: "If you can kill this little bastard, you will be rewarded!"

Wu Qing heard this and walked forward slowly, grinning: "Little bastard, do you want to end it yourself, or should I do it myself?"

Ye Xinghe looked at Wu Qing coldly, and saw that he was only at the peak of the sixth floor of the Spirit Lake Realm, and smiled and shook his head.

"Just you?

Are you worthy enough to let me end my life?"

"One punch is all it takes to kill you!"

"Arrogant!"

Wu Qing was furious and shouted loudly: "I'll break your hands and feet, let's see how arrogant you are!"

Before he finished speaking, he jumped up and raised his hand to punch! The purple divine energy on his fist burst out and hit Ye Xinghe's head fiercely.

Ye Xinghe looked calm and calm, and also punched Wu Qing's fist.

The green light on his fist was shining, and when he punched, a strong wind swept through, whistling and deafening.

Bang! The two fists collided, and Wu Qing's face changed suddenly! I felt a domineering force rushing into my arm in an instant.

In an instant, the bones were shattered, the muscles burst, and blood splattered! "Ah!"

Wu Qing screamed, flew backwards, fell heavily to the ground, and fainted.