Rebirth of the Earth Immortal Venerable

At the auction, one treasure after another was auctioned off, and was looted by the monks. During the auction, the strongest in the second-floor box made the most bids, and the auction progressed extremely fast.

Glanced at the crowd.

Wang Xingxing’s beautiful face, with a bright smile, "Everyone, the next treasure is the God-Transforming Pill that you can think of. If you miss this opportunity, I’m afraid there will be no next time, so I don’t need to do the rest. Said, you also know the importance of the **** of transformation."

Everyone was noisy when they heard the words.

"Even if there are more magical pills, how about it? It's not being photographed at a big price by the people in the second floor box."

"Oh, who told us to be poor, we can only envy others to bid for the **** of transformation."

"Girl Xingxing, quickly take out the God-Making Pill, I would like to know who will be the winner of the God-Making Pill this time."

Everyone said a word and pushed the preciousness of the God-Making Pill to a higher level. The people in the second floor box had their own plans. The God-Making Pill, the last one, is naturally not allowed to be missed.

Wang Xingxing took the God of Transformation Pill from the hand of the maid, and looked at everyone in the audience and said: "In order not to waste everyone's time, the last God of Transformation Pill has a minimum starting price of 50,000 lower-grade spirit stones."

"I give out one hundred thousand low-grade spirit stones."

As soon as Wang Xingxing finished speaking, Liang Feiyun had already quoted the price. The degree of coveting the God-Transforming Pill was nothing more than a treasure, even if he paid a price, he would have to be included in the bag.

When the rest of the people heard Liang Feiyun directly bid one hundred thousand lower-grade spirit stones, they were all speechless. One can imagine that the level of competition for the last God-Transforming Pill was truly terrifying.

Box 1 Jian Xuanyun, head down dejected, a hundred thousand low-grade spirit stones, stifled his chance of bidding.

The lonely person in the second box was full of smiles, waiting with interest for everyone to compete for the transformation of the gods. At this time, he felt that the decision just now was definitely a wise move.

The first Huashen Pill, the lower-grade spirit stone was auctioned and traded at a price of 100,000.

The second Huashen Pill was auctioned and traded at a price of 120,000 lower-grade spirit stones.

It can be seen from this that the last God Transforming Pill will only be much more expensive than the previous two God Transforming Pills, and it may even be as high as 150,000 lower-grade spirit stones.

The Huayangyue in Box No. 3 is usually like a fairy in the flower, so beautiful that it is suffocating, but at this moment it is eclipsed. Hongxiu Pavilion is a female power, and women are weak in the cultivation world. Therefore, the spirit stone of Hongxiu Pavilion is not enough to buy one. The **** pill.

Coming to the auction, Huayangyue's purpose is to transform the gods. If she returns to the Red Sleeve Pavilion empty-handed, Huayangyue doesn't know how to face the suzerain and some clan elders.

In Box No. 4, Beipingchuan was slightly calm, calculating how many lower-grade spirit stones should be used to bid for the God of God Pill. After a few breaths, Beipingchuan raised his head and shouted: "Box 4, 110,000 lower-grade spirit stones are bidding for the God of God Pill. , If someone keeps up, the old man Bei Pingchuan will absolutely withdraw and will no longer participate in this competition of the **** of transformation."

Peipingchuan’s remarks are faintly unspoken, that is, I Beipingchuan can bid up to 110,000 lower-grade spirit stones to bid for the Huashen Pill. If others raise prices, they will also offend Beipingchuan.

"Huh, bidding for treasures, the higher the price will get, the old man will give out 115,000 low-grade spirit stones."

There was a very grumpy voice in Box 6.

Everyone didn't need to guess, they knew that this was the powerhouse of the Lieyang Sect.

With the bid of the strong of the Lieyang Sect, the auction will once again usher in a silent atmosphere.

Countless people are active and secretly expect that someone will continue to bid. However, due to the lack of spirit stones of the strong, they have waited a lot, and no one continues to bid for the **** of transformation.

Liang Feiyun’s heart of expectation that has just risen is disappointed again. It is considered that Tianmen only brought one hundred thousand lower-grade spirit stones, which is not enough to bid for the **** of transformation, but Liang Feiyun is very eager to succeed in taking a successful bid of the **** of transformation. Shendan is really important to the heavenly gate.

"Young Master, we can't compete with the God-Making Pill, so we might as well recognize the facts. The God-Making Pill is important. The problem is that we really don't have any extra spirit stones to bid for the God-Making Pill."

Seeing that Liang Feiyun was listless, the clan veteran who counted the heavens was so desperate as if he lacked a soul, he couldn't help but feel very sorry for Liang Feiyun.

He watched Liang Feiyun grow up and treated her like a granddaughter. He knew that Liang Feiyun was a girl who lived very happily, but actually had great ambitions for Suan Tianmen. He believed that even though he was a daughter, he could lead Suan Tianmen to glory.

Therefore, she is a strong woman and is not allowed to fail. This time the three transforming **** pills are about to be missed, and the blow to Liang Feiyun is like a broken world.

"Clan elder, I understand, but I am not reconciled." Liang Feiyun's state, at this time, a touch of loss appeared, the corner of her mouth raised a trace of self-deprecation, but there was an unprecedented relief.

Maybe... I, Liang Feiyun, is too whimsical, thinking that ten low-grade spirit stones can be used to photograph the **** of transformation.

Since the Huashen Pill has no relationship with me, why should I worry about it!

Thinking of this, Liang Feiyun no longer entangled in the divine pill, and closed her melancholy eyes and fell into contemplation. When the clan elder next to her saw this, her old face sighed.

"Eleven thousand five thousand low-grade spirit stones, is there anyone else bidding?" Wang Xingxing asked as usual.

The next moment, an indifferent voice sounded, "Box 10, 120,000 lower-grade spirit stones."

Hearing this sentence, everyone suddenly thought about it in one direction. The strong of the major forces emerged one after another. The people who spoke indifferently and ruthlessly seemed to be only the Shadow Gate family.

Because the Shadow Gate is a killer organization, no matter how disguised it is, they cannot erase their indifference to their lives, so they are extremely ruthless and extremely cold-blooded when they speak.

However, even though they knew that the strong man in Box No. 10 was Shadow Gate, everyone did not dare to come and provoke them. In the auction site, all the grievances and grievances could only be put aside.

Only speak with spirit stones.

"120,000 lower-grade spirit stones, is there anyone else bidding?" Wang Xingxing asked again.

With professional qualities, she has said this sentence countless times, but what she likes most is this sentence, because it can cause others to bid for treasures.

"Box No. 6, 130,000 lower-grade spirit stones." Lieyangzong powerhouse bid.

"One hundred and forty thousand lower-grade spirit stones." The killer of the Shadow Gate said in a cold and ruthless voice again.

At this price point, the Lieyang Sect powerhouse is silent. It is reported that the most profitable forces on the road are the Danzong, the killer organization, and the current Tianbao Pavilion.

The Lieyang Sect had to feed countless disciples. If all the spirit stones were spent, the sect would not be able to operate. Therefore, the Lieyang Sect strong chose to abandon the bidding of the God-Making Pill.

Wang Xingxing asked, "Is there anyone else bidding for 140,000 lower-grade spirit stones?"

...

On the third floor, the box where Chen Mo is.

At this time, Chen Mo watched everyone competing for the God-Making Pill, and in the end, the Shadow Gate made a strong bid, forcing the Lieyang Sect powerhouse to withdraw from the competition. Once no one followed, the God-Making Pill would fall into the hands of the Shadow Gate.

After thinking about it, Chen Mo decided to bid for the God of God Pill, because he heard the voice of Box No. 7 and was very familiar with it, and after listening to it several times, Chen Mo was inexplicably affirmed.

The owner of Box No. 7 should be Liang Feiyun.