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Chapter 2274 Mysterious Character

Even if a broken Holy Lord-level weapon is of research value, it can be said that it is already a sky-high price to buy 15 million holy sources.

After all, although the Holy Lord-level weapons are very rare among the major races, there are some that are not necessary to waste them like this.

But Xiao Ye didn't care at all.

He believed that the great saint of time, Xuanxiao, could make the other party interested, which means that this broken bell is definitely not simple, and these holy sources are worth spending.

"Now, auctioning rare treasures brought by the Holy Tao race." At this moment, Xuanlong, who was standing in the center, spoke, and looked at Xiao Ye at the same time.

"Come?"

Feeling Xuanlong's gaze, Xiao Ye's heart thumped and his eyes became hot.

Sure enough, under his gaze, a temple elder walked up with a flawless jade tripod in his hand.

The jade tripod is only one foot tall, the lid on it is tightly sealed and sealed very well, but it has a very special breath that is released from it.

"It's indeed a soul treasure!" Xiao Ye became excited.

He was carrying the soul-forging Bible and was so familiar with the fluctuations of soul treasures.

"I think someone has guessed what this is."

"Yes, this is the 'Tao Root' of the Holy Tao race, which can repair the soul trauma of the Holy Lord-level powerhouse."

Xuanlong opened the jade tripod and took out a piece of light blue rhizome, which shone with crystal light. Suddenly, a soul wave that looked like a vast ocean swept across, making everyone's soul tremble uncontrollably.

"What a terrible soul treasure!"

"Can you actually repair the soul trauma at the Holy Lord level?"

...

At this moment, everyone was taking a breath.

Soul treasures themselves are rare, let alone reaching this level. They are definitely rare treasures, and it is difficult to see the second one again.

There were gazes among the human race, looking towards Xiao Ye.

Xiao Ye set up a saint-level mission through the Human Race Temple, searching for thirty kinds of soul treasures, including "Taogen".

"The starting price of this item is five million holy sources, start now!"

When Xuanlong announced the auction began, Xiao Ye's expression changed drastically.

This "Taogen" is indeed the soul treasure he needs, but the starting price is too outrageous, it is actually the same level as the incomplete Holy Lord's weapon.

But many people are still moved by the saints of all major races.

"I'll give out eight million holy sources!"

Xiao Ye gritted his teeth and participated in the auction, and the bid price soared to 15 million Holy Sources.

"The Holy Son of Taichu can actually bring out so many holy sources?"

"Looking at the appearance of the Holy Son of Taichu, I am sure to win this 'Tao Root', so don't compete with him."

...

Xiao Ye's posture scared the saints of all the races participating in the auction. Many people hesitated for a moment and shook their heads and gave up.

The reason they took action was because the "Taogen" was a rare treasure, and it was difficult to find a second plant. It could be taken for emergencies, but not something they needed. Such a sky-high price has already exceeded their psychological endurance.

As for the human race, no one participated in the auction, and Xiao Ye successfully obtained the "Taogen".

But the warriors from the True Spirit lineage were not happy at all, but frowned instead.

They knew very well that Xiao Ye lacked a total of ten kinds of soul treasures. Now, it took so many holy sources to take pictures of it. What about the next nine?

Although Xiao Ye has accumulated a lot of holy sources over the years, he can't stand such squandering.

"The preparations are still not enough, but this is the only way to go." Xiao Ye's eyes were firm.

You should know that the starting price of each treasure is set by the race that supplies the treasure. Even the Human Temple cannot interfere, and Xuanlong cannot give him accurate numbers in advance.

However, no matter how expensive the last ten soul treasures are, they have to get them, and it is a necessity to pay a high price.

Following closely behind, several soul treasures appeared one after another, each of which was a

The starting price of the rare treasures offered by the big race is five million holy sources.

But without exception, Xiao Ye directly called all the soul treasures he needed.

"Is the Holy Son of Taichu crazy? How many holy sources do he have on him?"

"Is the rise of the Holy Son of Taichu related to these soul treasures?"

...

The whole valley was in an uproar, and everyone was stunned by Xiao Ye's handwriting, and some people thought of it.

"I've collected four pieces, and I'm still missing the last six!"

"what to do?"

"These races set the auction price of soul treasures too high!" Xiao Ye clenched his fists and sweated coldly on his forehead.

He has almost been consumed from the nine tribes of the ancient tribes of the Taichu tribe, as well as the holy sources he collected during this period!

Through Xuanlong, he learned that the last six soul treasures will also appear. This is simply a bottomless pit. Even if he takes out the only few high-quality holy weapons left on his body for auction and obtaining the holy source, he can't fill this hole.

Moreover, the ancient Dayan tribe was ready to intercept him again.

"Everyone!"

At this moment, a very pleasant sound suddenly sounded, like the sound of a stroking piano flowing by, making the Luank Valley quiet suddenly.

Everyone's eyes were looking at a holy peak.

This holy peak is very remote in the Luankong Valley. There is only a figure covered in a wide black robe sitting cross-legged on the top of the holy peak. A breeze blew by, outlining a very graceful figure.

This is a gathering of big clans.

There are too many aliens sitting in the corner like this, they are not conspicuous at all, and no one pays attention to them.

"The Chaos Holy Lotus, Wanyuan Holy Liquid, Era Essence... These six treasures are of great use to me."

"I have communicated with the Emperor Xuanlong of the Human Sect Temple. I will take pictures of it with 50 million holy sources in one breath. I hope you can give me some face and not bid with me."

The figure sat cross-legged, revealing crisp words, allowing a fragrance to flow through the chaotic valley.

This mysterious man actually directly quoted a high price and contracted six treasures?

You know, this is a grand event, and the tone is too big.

But strangely, after the words of this mysterious man fell, there was no opposition among the major races. Even the Holy Ape race, which has always been rebellious, seemed to be extremely afraid of this mysterious man.

"Are you coming for me?" Xiao Ye's eyes narrowed.

The six treasure names reported by this mysterious man turned out to be the last six soul treasures he lacked!

The figure shrouded in the black robe seemed to have sensed it, and a gaze shot towards Xiao Ye.

"Son of Taichu, I have no malice." The other party said softly, sending voice messages.

"Haha, then what is your intention?" Xiao Ye asked back with a sneer.
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