Ancient Fiend Dragon Emperor

The first auction item was bought by Su Han for 1.5 million divine crystals.

At least here in Su Han, the two-star pseudo-god realm is completely stable.

Other things, such as weapons, he didn't need at all.

Therefore, in the following time, Su Han said nothing except for things that could improve his cultivation.

On the other hand, Qingchu kept shouting passionately.

No matter what the auction item is, he seems to like it and always shouts a few words.

Everyone behind him was sweating all over, especially the old man, who was about to speak out before trying to persuade him to stop.

Qianhu Town is still too small after all.

Even the auction held by a force like Liu's Chamber of Commerce didn't have many things that could arouse Su Han's interest.

This feeling of having money but not being able to spend it is really frustrating!

"alright."

With the sale of the last auction item, nearly two hours have passed.

Fei Yun said loudly: "The last three items are all the finale items. Fei is here, so I can say in advance that those three items are all elixirs."

"Um?"

Hearing this, Su Han's eyes lit up and he immediately became interested.

He didn't want to spend so much time refining the elixir. After all, it was too cumbersome. He had to find the medicinal materials and refine it himself. It was a waste of time.

Of course, the most important thing is that he is really rich.

However, he wanted to improve his cultivation quickly.

So we can only place our hopes on places like auctions.

"The first one is Red Phosphorus!"

Fei Yun said: "This elixir is a third-grade elixir. It is very effective for those in the one-star to three-star true god realms. Even those in the virtual god realm can be refined and swallowed, but it will take longer. But there is no doubt that after being devoured by the False God Realm, the increase in cultivation will be much greater than that of the True God Realm!"

After hearing this, there were a lot of rapid breathing sounds in the auction house.

Obviously, there are many people who come here just for Chipohongphosphodan.

"There are also ten pieces. They will be auctioned together. The base price is 800,000 yuan. Each time the price is increased, it must not be less than 10,000 divine crystals. The auction starts now!"

"Eight hundred and ten thousand!"

"Eight hundred and twenty thousand!"

"Eight hundred and thirty thousand!"

"Eight hundred and forty thousand!"

"..."

As Fei Yun finished speaking, the sound of bidding came one after another in the auction house.

Su Han looked around and saw that there were many people fighting for it with red faces.

These people are obviously not casual cultivators, but also have some influence.

Even if there are casual cultivators shouting, they are all at the top level of False God Realm.

After all, the average virtual god realm does not have so much wealth.

For example, the five people Su Han killed before, the five of them combined, actually only had 70,000 divine crystals.

Or maybe, they spent all the stored divine crystals before tracking Su Han.

"1500000!"

When the price of Chipohongphosphodan reached one million, Qu Ying spoke again in the Jingyuan Mountain box.

The increase of five hundred thousand yuan silenced everyone's voices and made the auction house slightly quiet.

Many people had sighs on their faces.

Who dares to compete with them for a behemoth like Jingyuan Mountain?

Even if the other party doesn't cause trouble for them and is really just bidding, they don't have the financial resources!

The place was silent except for the sound of everyone breathing.

"Ahem..."

Fei Yun coughed twice as a reminder.

"You two gentlemen, aren't you going to argue?"

With an extremely provocative tone, Qu Ying said to Su Han and Qingchu: "This red phosphorus pill is very useful for your level of cultivation. Do you want to add some money and see if you can grab it?" ?”

"It seems that it is of no use to you. Aren't you just a Seven-Star Virtual God Realm?" Qingchu snorted coldly.

Although he spoke like this, it was obvious that he had no intention of competing for the Chi Po Red Phosphorus Pill.

His ultimate goal is the Creation Qingling Pill.

"It seems that Young Master Qingchu doesn't want to take it anymore."

Qu Ying seemed to find it boring, and challenged Su Han: "What about Mr. Su? Are you not going to take it? But, with your level of cultivation, even if it is given to you, you can't swallow it and refine it!" "

"I'm sorry, I really planned to take it."

Su Han spread his hands: "It doesn't matter if I can't swallow it, it's fine if it looks good on display!"

After hearing this, Qu Ying's face darkened.

She was just provoking on purpose.

This Su Baliu, after taking the photo of the Dragon Subduing Bone Pill at the very beginning, he never spoke again.

Many people think that he should have no money.

After all, it’s just a one-star pseudo-god realm. Even if you have some luck and get dozens of elemental crystals, there won’t be more, right?

Qu Ying thinks so too.

She knew that Qingchu was after the Creation Qingling Pill, and she felt that Su Han had no money, so she dared to be so provocative.

Unexpectedly...

We immediately ran into trouble.

"two millions!"

Su Han's voice made Qu Ying's face darken again.

"It seems that Mr. Su still has elemental crystals in his hands..."

Qu Ying pursed her lips: "Two million and one million."

"Just increase the price by 100,000? Isn't this your Jingyuan Mountain style?"

Su Han smiled: "Three million!"

Qu Ying's breath froze!

In just two price increases, it jumped from 1.5 million to 3 million.

Are the divine crystals just cabbage on the roadside?

"Mr. Su, what's wrong with keeping the money? Why do you want to be so motivated?" Qu Ying frowned.

"I told you, it's really not out of emotion."

Su Han lay back: "I can't help it, I just have money!"

Everyone: "..."

"Huh, here you go!"

Qu Ying snorted: "Master Su had better keep the elixir worth three million divine crystals. If someone robs it, it won't be a good deal!"

"Thank you for your concern~"

Su Han smiled and looked at Qingchu again: "This dog... No, it's this young master? Aren't you trying to rob me? Why are you silent now? Is it because of the barking before? Have you exhausted all your strength? It doesn’t matter, you give me a price and I’ll shout for you? Five million? Or ten million?”

"Fuck you, get out of here!"

Qingchu scolded angrily: "You bitch, you don't know how high the sky is when you have two dollars. Don't forget, in the world of monks, strength is the most important thing. Be careful that trouble comes from your mouth!"

"Alas, it seems you still don't understand the importance of money."

Su Han shook his head and was too lazy to talk to him anymore.

"Three million divine crystals for the first time!" Fei Yun started shouting again.

Obviously, this price is already extremely high.

Even at the top level of False God Realm, it is impossible for a casual cultivator to have so much wealth.

Therefore, even after calling for three times, no one opened his mouth to bid again.

After Su Han took out thirty more elemental crystals, the bottle of red phosphorus pill fell into Su Han's hands.

Looking at the jade bottle in his hand, Su Han sighed secretly: "The three-star pseudo-god realm is also stable!"