Soul Devouring Sword Master

"Two million three hundred and fifty thousand!"

A voice shouted, it was Guo Yuan who had not taken a picture of the water of life before.

On the other hand, Zhang Fan felt slightly regretful. He had just spent three million yuan to buy the water of life, but he could no longer compete for dragon blood and had to give up.

However, he valued the water of life more than the dragon's blood. He comforted himself in his heart that it was impossible and all the good things would be taken away by him.

"Two million and four hundred thousand!"

An old man with a white beard immediately opened the price, and he was one of the few people in the audience who was still following the price.

"Two million four hundred and fifty thousand!"

In addition, there was a middle-aged man who followed the price.

In addition, there are two others.

"Two and a half million!"

Zhu Biao shouted, his brows knitted together, there was only 200,000 left before his limit.

Now, everyone is very careful when bidding, and they all only increase the price by 50,000 to 50,000. Obviously, like Zhu Biao, they are almost at the phosphorus line.

But no one knows how much energy Peter has left, and Zhu Biao is also very nervous. If one of these people has more funds than him, the situation will be bad.

"Two million and a half million!"

someone shouted again.

"Two million six hundred thousand!"

After hesitating for a moment, Guo Yuan shouted. He was carrying three million middle-grade Yuan stones, and he felt a little unsure.

At this point, there are only four people left who are still following the price.

Guo Yuan, Zhu Biao, an old man with a white beard, and a middle-aged man.

It seems that the ownership of the dragon's blood will be decided among these four people, many people are thinking.

"Two million and seven hundred thousand!"

At this time, a voice came from private room No. 3.

Zhu Biao shouted, his expression extremely serious. This had reached his limit. If one more person followed the price, he would be finished. So, he simply shouted 2.7 million, making a desperate move.

Suddenly, the whole place fell silent.

For a while, no one bid again, and there was silence.

Just when Zhu Biao was overjoyed and thought no one would bid, a voice poured cold water on him instantly.

"Two million seven hundred and fifty thousand!"

A voice shouted, it was Guo Yuan.

"Two million eight hundred thousand!"

The old man with white beard followed closely behind.

The middle-aged man, after struggling for a moment, finally shook his head and chose to quit.

Among the four, one quit, and the other two continued to increase the price. When it was Zhu Biao's turn, he looked extremely ugly.

At this moment, he really regretted that he shouldn't have been so lavish before. Otherwise, he would never face the current predicament. It's just that he was too confident and self-righteous, thinking that everything was within his expectation.

"Hmph, I am bound to get this dragon's blood!"

Zhu Biao snorted coldly and glanced at the old servant behind him, "How many yuan stones do you carry with you?"

Hearing this, the old servant's face darkened and he answered truthfully, "Third Master, I have more than 60,000 yuan on me."

"That's enough! Plus the more than 100,000 yuan I have on me, it's enough! Lend me your Yuan Stone for a while, and I'll return it to you when the time comes!"

Zhu Biao said, "Two million eight hundred and fifty thousand!"

The old servant's face was very ugly, but he dared not speak out in anger and could only hold the anger in his heart.

As soon as these words came out, the whole place suddenly fell silent.

Guo Yuan and the old man with white beard fell into silence, but soon they made a decision and were about to continue to increase the price.

"Wait a minute! I have something to say!"

At this moment, a voice came from inside Private Room No. 3.

Immediately, everyone in the audience was startled. They looked around, only to see above, the window of the private room opened, and a figure poked its head out with a smile on its face.

"Zhu Biao! It's him!"

Immediately, the whole place was in an uproar. Unexpectedly, the person in the third private room was Zhu Biao, the third young master of the Zhu family.

The walls of each private room are made of special materials. After the sound passes through, it will change. Therefore, no one knows that Zhu Biao is inside.

"It's true that there are enemies on the same road!"

Lin Xiao narrowed his eyes slightly, and there was a hint of hidden murderous intent in the corner of his mouth.

All eyes were focused on Zhu Biao, wondering what he wanted to do.

Guo Yuan and the old man with white beard also looked curious.

"My father ordered me to come and buy this dragon's blood. Many years ago, my father was out and was attacked by someone. As a result, there were remnants of cold poison in his body. It has not healed for many years and has relapsed from time to time. This matter made my father very troubled."

"A sixth-level alchemist has said that if he wants to completely clear away the cold poison, he needs several supreme yang objects to fuse with each other to refine a dragon blood pill. Only then can he completely clear away the cold poison. In recent years, we Zhu The family searched everywhere and gathered all the things from the Sun, but they lacked a piece of dragon blood, so this dragon's blood is very important to my Zhu family. "

"I hope you will show your noble hands and allow me to successfully obtain this dragon's blood. I, Zhu Biao, will remember this kindness in my heart,"

Zhu Biao said, and then changed the topic, "However, if someone keeps fighting and causes my father's condition to worsen, my Zhu family will never sit idly by and take corresponding measures!"