93. Chapter 93: Winning over the deacon of Wuhun Temple? I refuse!


Chapter 93: Winning over the deacon of Wuhun Temple? I refuse!

"Next, it's our turn to press the bottom of the box!"

At this time, Zhu Yu spoke.

Being able to auction two hundred million gold soul coins has greatly exceeded their expectations.

There are still many rich people in this world.

Zhu Yu waved his hand, and a long cyan knife appeared.

"This is the Qinglong Yanyue Sword. It is a special first-grade soul tool. Soul masters and ordinary people can take it into the body after bleeding. It also has the ability to grow. The growth limit of the first-grade weapon is Soul Master, which means that in the future, it can have the highest level. The damage of a third-level soul master, and the power of this weapon is now comparable to that of a first-level peak soul master!"

"This is definitely a milestone in the history of soul guides!"

“The first in mainland China!”

"Everyone can buy it back and use it as a weapon for their descendants."

Zhu Yu slowly introduced everyone.

As soon as these words came out, everyone was shocked.

"It's actually a soul guide that can be put into the body!"

"This is equivalent to half a martial spirit!"

"You can still have the strength of a first-level soul master in the beginning, and your ultimate strength can reach a soul master!"

"Oh my God! This is definitely the history of mainland soul guides!"

"That's amazing, my mother!"

"Hahaha, good!"

Everyone was very excited.

There are also people present who have martial souls but no soul power, or have low soul power and cannot step into the ranks of great soul masters or even soul masters.

Now the emergence of this soul guide can just make up for their shortcomings.

Some people want to buy it back for their sons, grandchildren and other descendants for self-defense.

Although they can hire bodyguards, after all, the strength of outsiders is not inferior to theirs.

They were able to sit in this position because they were very smart and no one was stupid.

"The starting price is three million gold soul coins!"

"The bidding begins!"

Zhu Yu spoke.

This was the starting price finally given by the people behind them after careful consideration.

Li Fei was very satisfied with this, and the price was beyond his expectation.

Because in his mind, the price of a first-grade soul guide is three thousand gold soul coins.

If these people knew that a first-grade soul guide would be available soon and could be purchased for only three thousand gold soul coins, I don't know what kind of expression they would show.

This time I put it up for auction just to see how it turned out.

I didn't expect it to be so explosive.

Li Fei also considered that some families may not be able to afford so much money in their lifetime.

Naturally, it is impossible for him to give up such a market.

So he launched the loan model.

What loans can they make and how much do they pay each month?

If you can't pay it off in this life, then continue to the next life until you pay it off.

Once the bleeding is completed, Li Fei will be able to know where they are from the background, just like remote positioning.

If you want to default on the debt and run away, you can find him and take him back, continue to pay the debt, and then kill him after the debt is paid, and get back the soul guide in this person's body.

Li Fei said, I am really smart.

He wants to harvest the whole world and become the most terrifying capitalist and slave owner.

As other soul tools gradually appear in the later period, these old soul tools will naturally be discounted.

Anyway, Li Fei can use countless methods from his previous life to eat up the people in this world.

To achieve the goal, the means justify the means.

"Four million gold soul coins!"

"Five million gold soul coins!"

"Six million gold soul coins!"

"Seven million!"

"Ten million gold soul coins!"

"Fifteen million gold soul coins!"

"Twenty million gold soul coins!"

"Twenty-five million gold soul coins!"

"Thirty million gold soul coins!!!!!"

The whole place rioted. Not inferior to soul bones at all.

Although the price is not as high as soul bones.

But it doesn't mean anything.

A first-grade soul guide is indeed inferior to a ten-thousand-year-old soul bone.

But when the high-grade soul tools come out later, that won't necessarily be the case.

"Hiss, so many!"

"These guys are really stupid and have too much money."

"Sure enough, the fool's money is best earned."

Li Fei, who had been watching the show, was also surprised.

Soon, this first-grade soul tool, the Qinglong Yanyue Sword, was auctioned off by others for thirty million gold soul coins.

"Okay, this auction is over."

After Zhu Yu finished speaking, everyone left.

Li Fei also came to the backstage to get money.

"Sir, this is your money, the handling fee has been deducted." Zhu Yu handed a card to Li Fei.

Li Fei nodded but did not order because the price of this auction was far beyond his expectation.

"That young master, the person behind the auction wants to meet you. What do you think?" Zhu Yu said.

"Well, let him come over." Li Fei nodded.

"Hold on."

Zhu Yu breathed a sigh of relief and turned around to go out.

Soon a man wearing a mask walked in.

There were only two of them in the room, and the door was closed.

"I didn't expect that Your Excellency is so young. You are really young and promising."

"Let me introduce myself. My name is Hu Yanfer, and I am the deputy deacon of Star Luo City Spirit Temple."

The man took off his mask, revealed his true face, and spoke.

And he stretched out his hand to shake Li Fei's hand.

The vague aura coming from the other party was clearly that of a Soul Saint.

"Mu Zi Fei."

"What does Deacon Tiger want from me?"

Li Fei did not take off his mask, but asked calmly.

The name he mentioned is not false, after all, his Li character is Muzi.

Hu Yanfer frowned. This young man was too arrogant. He, the deacon of the temple, took off his mask and introduced the forces behind him. This young man only told him a name?

Or are you pretending not to know?

"I wonder where Mr. Mu is from?" he asked deliberately.

"It's inconvenient to disclose. Please forgive me. If you have anything to do, Mr. Hu, just tell me. If there's nothing else, I'll leave." Li Fei frowned under his mask. This guy is really ignorant. I didn't even answer your question on purpose. You even asked, it's really shameless.

"Where did this soul guide come from?" Hu Yanfer said, and the Qinglong Yanyue Sword appeared in his hand.

Don't get me wrong, he didn't absorb any blood, because he planned to report it to the highest level of Wuhun Palace to see if it could be scattered.

If a drop of blood actually enters the body, it will be wasted. With his Soul Saint realm, there is no need at all.

The first-grade Qinglong Yanyue Sword is still too weak for him.

But this is indeed what Zhu Yu said, a new milestone in history.

Therefore, their Wuhun Palace wants to master this technology as soon as possible.

"I made it myself." Li Fei said lightly.

As soon as this statement came out, Huyanfer was shocked and ecstatic: "It was actually made by you? Are you serious about this?!"

"Why lie to you?" Li Fei dismissed it.

"On behalf of the Wuhun Palace, I invite you to join the Wuhun Palace. If you can offer this method, you will definitely be able to achieve great success in the Wuhun Palace!" Hu Yanfer immediately attracted him.

"I prefer to be a king myself rather than being dependent on others." Li Fei shook his head.

Huyanfer's tone became cold: "So, you refused?"

"What, you want to take action? This is the auction house directly under the Star Luo Royal Family. Do you dare?"

"Even if you dare, you, the Soul Saint, still can't catch me."

Li Fei was disdainful.

The next second, a hole appeared behind him, and his body was sucked directly into it.

"!!!"

Hu Yanfer was shocked and rushed over to catch Li Fei, but it was too late.

His body merged into the space, and the space door closed instantly.

Huyanfer made a mistake.

(End of chapter)

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