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"Billion points of incense start!"

"This price...oh~!"

Many poor sacred deities were excited, but their expressions changed after hearing the price.

Helplessly gave up the idea of ​​bidding.

So many incenses, it's really not an ordinary holy priest can take it out.

Even if it is some veteran mid- and late-stage sages who own a country, it is difficult to produce so many incense at once. They need to buy Tier 5 Spirit Pills and sacred artifacts for cultivation on weekdays, and all kinds of expenses are also high, so it is impossible to keep a lot of incense sticks!

Master Qibao stared at the sixth-order phoenix sacred tree in the hands of the wild crocodile saint, extremely tempted, and itchy.

His holy deity is titled "Master of Seven Treasures", and he has a habit of collecting strange treasures. I like to collect all kinds of top-quality and rare sacred objects. Even if I don’t use them, I want to collect them for observation.

In Zuzhou, he occupies the second largest immortal cultivation country in the continent, with a total population of nearly 30 million. After deducting some old and young people who do not go to sacrifices, he can earn 20 million incense in a year.

It will take fifty years to accumulate one billion incense sticks without any expenditure.

This is the income only when the ancestral continent does not have a continent owner.

Since Xuanwu became the lord of the ancestral continent by the ancestors of the ancestors, he has divided up 20% of the incense, causing his income to drop by 20%.

In fact, Master Qibao became a holy deity for 1,500 years, occupying a great country of cultivating immortals for a thousand years, and deducting the expenses of various cultivation and purchasing, only more than one billion incense sticks were saved.

The wealthy old saints like him seem to be very struggling, let alone other saints.

"Billions!"

Master Qibao's complexion changed, and finally he was cruel. He gritted his teeth and took out ten black incense bricks from the storage bag and patted them on the table.

He feels struggling for this price.

Maybe others are even more reluctant.

He picked it up and missed it!

"One billion!"

"One hundred and ten million!"

"One hundred and thirty million!"

Master Qibao opened his head, and among the sages, soon other sages also bid for it.

The price of this sixth-order Shenmu, the price of more than tens of millions, has been rising steadily.

In less than a stick of incense, the incense has risen by 200 million points to 1.2 billion. Seeing this, I can't stop it at all.

"such a pity!"

What Bi Fang saw was fiery, but he couldn't help it.

It is also a fire-winged tribe, and is naturally very interested in the fire phoenix inhabiting the sacred tree.

But as a newly promoted demon saint, he has no territory in the Ancestral Continent, and naturally there is no incense. Don't say more than one billion, even if it is a few million, you can't get it out.

"Brother Su, do you have so many incense sticks? Or you can buy them and use them when you don't use them on weekdays?"

Bi Fang asked in a low voice.

"Let's take a look first!"

Su Chen smiled, but did not answer.

He wanted to see how high this piece of Fengxi Shenmu could sell. If he does not exceed his bottom line, he also wants to fight.

...

Situ Yuan, the lord of Xuanzhou, smiled contemptuously, just staring coldly at the bids of their somewhat wealthy saints.

Just this little incense, dare to come to fight for the phoenix habitat?

The real rich man hasn't made a move yet!

He occupies a large country of 30 million immortals, and 30 million incense is accounted for every year. Moreover, as the lord of Xuanzhou, he accounted for 10% of the incense of the whole continent, with an additional 30 million.

He can earn 60 million incense in a year.

In Ten Continents Wonderland, as the lord of one continent, he is already considered top-level income.

For him, one billion incense is less than sixteen or seven years of income. It's over after closing, it's no big deal.

He is a fire-type sage, this piece of phoenix perch is very useful for his cultivation, he will definitely fight for the end.

"1.495 billion--!"

Master Qibao's eyes were red, his voice hoarse, and he shouted the final price.

That's all the incense he carries on his body. There is no way to increase the price any more.

But soon, someone added another five million incense.

"1.5 billion!"

Those sages blushed when they were fighting for the millions of incense.

Situ Yuan saw that the price they paid was about the same. He estimated that it would be difficult to pay more. This is not salty and not indifferent to say, "Two billion!"

Increase the price by 500 million in one go!

Who dares to fight?

He can continue to increase the price, adding another five hundred million, or even one billion, and he has three billion incense points. This sixth-order phoenix sacred tree, he is about to decide!

You know, the biggest ghost and **** gambling house in Youjie has tens of billions of incense assets, but the three gamblers have one point, and each is only three billion. This has been earned by the three gamblers after hundreds of years of hard work. All savings.

This price, not to mention that the ordinary saints can't make it, even the ordinary rich saints can participate.

Added 500 million in one breath!

Two billion? !

The expressions of those sages changed before, and Situ Yuan's offer was a complete blow to their confidence.

Situ was originally the master of a continent, and he just increased the price like this.

If it is not the landlord or even the landlord, the incense in his hand is really limited, and there is no way to end the fight.

"Who is going to increase the price? This saint has a lot of surplus money and is willing to accompany him!"

Situ Yuan squinted a pair of sharp eyes, with a sneer, and asked the sages.

Of course there are more than a dozen realm masters with stronger financial resources, but there are no more than two or three of the fire and wood elements.

There are not many that need fire-type phoenix perches. Even if it is a fire-type sage, it may be a treasure that has long been in need, or it has long been spent on the incense accumulation.

...

The wild crocodile saint glanced at Situ Yuan.

Situ Yuan's price was a little lower than his psychological price.

Three billion!

At least this price.

It deliberately selected the occasions where thousands of holy deities gathered, in order to choose the opportunity for this holy deity to be numerous. There are many holy deities with strong financial resources, and it is easy to drive up prices.

At least 3 billion yuan can be auctioned for this six-stage phoenix sacred tree.

"Did anyone bid?"

The savage crocodile saint said in a low voice, "The fire-type phoenix sacred tree tainted with a trace of immortality has only one chance. Whether it is used to gather fire aura cultivation or to refine the fire-type phoenix flying sword, it is excellent s material."

"I add three billion, two and three billion!"

Among the sages, a demon sage suddenly said ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ The sages couldn't help but look at them. They are still the sages of the Ten Continents Wonderland, but they are the masters of the Continents.

The nine continent masters of Ten Continents Wonderland once joined forces to resist Kun Sheng to fight for the position of the realm master of Ten Continents Wonderland.

However, it is another matter to compete for the sixth-order Fengxi Shenmu.

Situ Yuan's face was distorted.

This heroic trick is one of the demon saints with human face, horse body, bird, wings and tiger pattern, and one of the wild ancient tribes with very strange blood. But it is a mixed spirit, in which there is a fire spirit, but it is not pure. It is of little significance to contend for the phoenix sacred tree of the fire system.

I don't know what this guy thinks, but he also crossed the poles to join in the fun, obviously it is to raise the bar!

"Two and a half billion!"

"2.7 billion!"

"Three billion!"

Situ Yuan photographed all his wealth in one breath, and 30 incense black bricks were pressed on, completely suppressing the heroic master.

This time, no one finally increased the price.

Situ Yuan looked around and saw that the saints were peaceful, no one made any more offers, and he secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

He has no extra incense.

Fortunately, this price suppresses the troublemaker Yingzhao.

The wild crocodile saint nodded to himself.

Thanks to Yingzhao's cross-cutting, Situ Yuan's old bottom was taken out.

The current price is also what it wants.

"Situ Shengzun, the lord of Xuanzhou, bid three billion! Who will bid? If no one can reach a higher level, then this divine object will be obtained by Situ Shengzun!"

As Crocodile Saint said, he was ready to conclude this deal with Situ Yuan, paying the money and delivering the goods.

"Wait!"

Suddenly, outside of the sages, another sage said: "Brother Situ should have taken out all the money. In this case, I will add a little more money, add a million pieces of incense, and buy this phoenix sacred tree!"