Ling tripod

Cooperation?

Mo Bingxuan had a puzzled look in his eyes.

"It's very simple, you just do this and that..."

"But..."

"Because of this and that..."

"Brother, a good plan!"

Finally, Mo Bingxuan's face was full of surprise, and he couldn't help but admire.

Chu Yan smiled lightly, then looked at the eight figures in the auction hall downstairs, with a gleam in his eyes, and couldn't help but ask: "Who could it be?"

Almost everyone in the hall was shocked.

However, most of them knew that this elixir was obviously prepared for high-level cultivators, and they were not able to own it at all.

And the cultivators who reached the late stage of the thunder tribulation, at this moment, the eyes of the cultivators were even more blazing, and they all had a look of determination to get this thing.

In the crowd, there was a burly figure, under his cloak, the scorching color in his eyes on his resolute face was the most intense.

His name was Mo Shan, and he was the fourth Xuan Xinghe Saint.

Among the many Xinghe Saints, his strength was second only to Emperor Xinghun.

Mo Shan is crazy. Unlike other saints, he is a battle maniac. This time, the wild beast army arrived. He fought against five wild beasts at the peak of the late thunder tribulation stage. The five wild beasts were suppressed by him alone, but he didn't expect that in the end, the five wild beasts simultaneously launched the most powerful sound wave attack.

Although Mo Shan finally killed all five wild beasts, his soul was damaged. With Mo Shan's cultivation, the damage was not very serious, but the soul is not as damaged as the body. Even if it is damaged a little, it will have a great impact in future battles.

Therefore, Mo Shan's heart was extremely hot for this pill.

"Master Meng, make an offer!"

"Yes, Master Meng, make an offer!"

"No matter how much it is, I will buy it!"

...

For a while, the auction hall was boiling.

"The reserve price is 100 million spirits, and each bid must not be less than 10 million spirits!"

Meng Junhe said directly.

100 million spirits!

At this level of cultivation, the spirits mentioned all represent low-grade spirit crystals!

Even so, 100 million spirits are not something that ordinary early-stage Thunder Tribulation cultivators can easily take out, and some Thunder Tribulation cultivators may even have their life savings.

Back then, Chu Yan won more than 20 billion spirit crystals from Meng Junhe in a bet. You have to know that Meng Junhe is a peak cultivator in the late stage of Thunder Tribulation, the number one in the Seventh Mysterious Star River Confucian Cultivation Lineage, and he is extremely fond of making money, so he has such a family background. For ordinary mid-stage Thunder Tribulation cultivators, perhaps their life savings are only 100 million, and in the late stage of Thunder Tribulation, they may have 10 billion or 20 billion.

Obviously, this reserve price is not low, but it is definitely not high for such elixirs.

"I'll offer 100 million!"

"150 million!"

"200 million!"

"230 million!"

...

The bidding started immediately!

Soon the price climbed to 830 million!

At this moment, a voice rang out in the crowd.

"10 billion!"

Everyone looked around and saw a man in a cloak, whose appearance could not be seen.

This man was Mo Shan!

Many of the Star River Saints knew each other a little bit. The moment Mo Shan spoke, his aura could not help but show out, which made the other Star River Saints notice it.

One billion!

At this point, the cultivators in the early stage of Thunder Tribulation withdrew from the competition one after another, and even the cultivators in the middle stage of Thunder Tribulation were a little hesitant.

They wanted to try their luck. If they could get this elixir, they would prepare for the future, but it seemed that they could not get it.

"Okay, this fellow Daoist offered one billion. Is there anyone who can offer a higher price? Fellow Daoists, this elixir, even the master of the elixir of the Seventh Mysterious Star River, had to refine it several times before it was successfully refined. There is no doubt that this elixir is precious. With such an elixir, you will no longer have to worry about the damage to your soul in the future. What are you still thinking about..."

Meng Junhe immediately carried forward his glorious image of the master of the sharpest words and spoke endlessly.

Everyone was already very enthusiastic, and after hearing what Meng Junhe said, they wanted to get this elixir immediately, and the competition became even more fierce for a while.

"1.1 billion!"

"1.3 billion!"

"1.5 billion!"

...

For a moment, the scene was completely crazy.

In the No. 1 private room, Mo Bingxuan was a little excited and asked, "Brother, how many spirits does this pill cost?"

Chu Yan said calmly, "The two souls were obtained by killing wild beasts. As for the remaining spirit herbs, they add up to less than 10 million!"

This is the case with pills. No matter how expensive the materials are, the value of the finished pill is unimaginable, because this pill is not something that ordinary people can refine.

Mo Bingxuan said nothing, and he was looking forward to how much this pill could be auctioned for!

"5 billion!"

The person who spoke was still Mo Shan!

As soon as this was said, the faces of the middle-stage thunder cultivators present darkened. This price was beyond their acceptance.

Meng Junhe spoke again: "Oh, this fellow Daoist offered 5 billion, is there anyone who can offer higher? Fellow Daoists, do you know..."

"I offer 6.5 billion, which is my entire worth. If you offer more than me, I will withdraw!"

At this moment, an old man stood up with red eyes.

His cultivation is in the late stage of thunder tribulation, and 6.5 billion is already his limit.

When Mo Shan saw this man, he was secretly annoyed. This man turned out to be someone from his fourth Xuanxing River, and he accepted a capable general.

"10 billion!"

Mo Shan said directly in a cold voice.

This pill is too important to him, how could he let it go.

10 billion...

Hearing 10 billion, many late-stage thunder tribulation cultivators present also became powerless. This price is beyond their ability.

There are not many late-stage thunder tribulation peak cultivators left. The general value of late-stage thunder tribulation peak cultivators is about 10 billion. Some people have not damaged their souls, but they hesitate whether to buy it.

"Today, this thing, I must get it. If you want it, just bid it!"

At this moment, Mo Shan also said coldly, and his cloak fell immediately, revealing his face.

"The fourth Xuanxinghe Saint!"

"Mo Shan, whose strength is second only to Emperor Xinghun!"

"It turned out to be Lord Mo!"

...

For a while, everyone discussed it, and those late-stage thunder tribulation peak cultivators also stopped bidding. It was obviously irrational to fight against a Xinghe Saint.

And at this moment, a chuckle sounded from the crowd.

"Friend Mo, are you trying to pressure others with your status? Yao is also optimistic about this thing! Yao is willing to offer 15 billion!"

At this moment, a figure in the crowd spoke lightly.

The disguise technique disappeared instantly. This was a young man with a handsome appearance, a pair of peach blossom eyes, and a hint of vulgarity between his eyebrows. He was a lecher at first glance.

This man was the fifth Xuanxing River Saint, Yao Qingyun.

Immediately, there was another exclamation in the hall. Who could have thought that this ranking would attract two Xinghe Saints.

"Yao Qingyun, you are not qualified to compete with Mo, 20 billion!"

Mo Shan said coldly.

"Friend Mo, you are so arrogant. I will compete with you today, 25 billion!"

At this moment, another person in the hall burst out with momentum, and the disguise technique also disappeared, and the cloak on his body also disappeared.

This was a middle-aged man with a serious face and a crossbow on his back.

This man was the sixth Xuanxing River Saint, Xuan Xiao.

Mo Shan saw the situation and showed anger in his eyes. He was determined to get this thing. These Xinghe Saints were obviously against him.

However, before Mo Shan could speak, a voice came from the crowd again:

"Since all of you Taoists are interested, then Cang will join in the fun! Three billion!"

Everyone looked at him and saw a man with a slightly gloomy face, but a knife-shaped mark on his forehead was very eye-catching.

It was Cang Ling, the first Xuanxing River Saint. His cultivation was only below Di Xinghun and Mo Shan, and he was the third among the many saints besides Chu Yan.

At this moment, four Xinghe Saints appeared.

The atmosphere of the scene instantly became hot.

These Xinghe Saints, some of whom had met before, and some had never even met. The four of them gathered together and immediately attracted everyone's attention.

"Such an interesting thing, how can I be missing!"

"Haha, since that's the case, Xie will also join in the fun!"

"Everyone is here, how can I be missing Xing!"

At this moment, the three figures in the hall were covered by the magic.

Among the three people, the first person to speak was a petite and cute girl.

She is the third Xuanxing River Saint, Ling Youyou.

She is also the only woman among the many Xinghe Saints!

The second person who spoke was a young man with a smile on his face. He had a natural small face and gave people a sense of smile even when he was not smiling.

This person was the second Xuanxing River Saint, Xie Shihao!

The third person who spoke was a young man with a star mark on his forehead and a bit of arrogance on his face.

He was the ninth Xuanxing River Saint, and his name was Xingchen!

At this time, seven of the nine Xuanxing River Saints appeared at once, except Chu Yan and Di Xinghun, all of them appeared!

The whole scene was instantly hot!

It can be said that these Xinghe Saints had their first head-on confrontation since entering the Desolate Abyss Star. Although it was not a battle, no matter where they were, they would not want to be overwhelmed by their competitors.

In the private room, Chu Yan smiled lightly. This was exactly the effect he wanted, and he immediately sent a message to Meng Junhe!

Meng Junhe smiled shyly and said, "My Lords, let's talk about the past later. Let's continue bidding first!" r1154

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