After putting away the Fengyin Sword, Yang Chen discovered that the Red Soul Sword was already being auctioned on the stage. In just a moment, the bidding price had exceeded two million crystal cores.
Yang Chen could only sigh in despair, thinking that he, a martial saint, was really too poor.
"Forget it this time. Next time, when the manor's various industries are developed and the income is stable, I will update the equipment again. Next time, I have to bid for a weapon that is more advanced than the Scarlet Soul Sword!"
I have made up my mind.
"Red Soul Sword once! Red Soul Sword twice! Red Soul Sword three times! Congratulations to seat number 2358 for winning the Red Soul Sword!"
When the bidding price for the Red Soul Sword reached 3.5 million crystal cores, its final buyer appeared.
"This Scarlet Soul Sword is only worth 2.5 million at most, but it's skyrocketed to 3.5 million. That's outrageous!"
"Don't you even look at who took the photo? It was a bank!"
A warrior sitting next to him said.
Yang Chen looked at seat 2358 in the distance. The person in that seat happened to look at him and forced a smile.
"He looks very familiar. This guy seems to be Liu Ming!"
Yang Chen thought to himself, with the wealth of the head of a money bank, he should be able to get all kinds of equipment, so is there any need for him to bid for such a small thing?
After waiting for a while, Yang Chen successfully bought the Azure Dragon Armor for 1.03 million crystal cores.
When he put on the armor, a green light appeared on his body surface.
"It's a million-dollar armor, worthy of its price tag. Walking down the street, I'm the coolest guy around, with a built-in pretentious effect."
Yang Chen did not deliberately hide the green light of his armor. After all, he was a martial saint and could afford to pretend to be so.
Yang Chen got up from his seat and prepared to leave the auction.
"The news is about to spread. I wonder where you're going?" The fat general found the right opportunity and followed.
But his target seemed to have been achieved by someone else, as a warrior came from the other side.
"Yang Chen, let's not talk about the past. Let's just treat it as making friends and forgetting all grudges with a smile."
Liu Ming handed a sword emitting a fiery red aura to Yang Chen.
"Oh my God, it's Liu Ming! Liu Ming from the money bank! Did that guy commit a crime?" The fat general was frightened and didn't dare to get any closer.
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