Thunder Martial

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Blue Spirit Grass is a kind of rare treasure. Its medicinal effect is relatively simple. It mainly restores damaged spiritual thoughts, and can also strengthen spiritual thoughts, but the effect is not great.

Of course, if it is refined into a pill, the effect will be better, but the cost is too high. Currently, no one can refine this kind of pill except the Danyang Qin family.

This is a small green grass with a whole body, about one foot high and the width of a palm. The three leaves are crystal clear and emit a soft light. When the sealed jade box is opened, the entire auction platform is rendered blue, like It is covered with a layer of magic blue yarn.

This is exactly what Zi Chen needs, his eyes became very eager.

"The base price is five thousand yuan stones, and the price will increase by one hundred each time."

But immediately after the auctioneer's quotation, Zi Chen was taken aback.

A mere plant of blue spirit grass, less than five thousand years old, needs five thousand yuan stones, which is simply stealing.

"My God, a Blue Spirit Grass actually requires a base price of five thousand yuan stones."

"This is too expensive. Even if it is traded outside, it does not have this price."

"The reserve price is far higher than the usual transaction price."

There were exclamations in the hall, and everyone was shocked by the price of the blue spirit grass.

"Five thousand and one." Zi Chen was about to vomit blood angrily, but he still quoted the price. The transaction price of this kind of thing outside was only about five thousand, but here, it became the reserve price.

This is obviously a trap for a big power, but he is not a big power, just a poor casual cultivator.

Zi Chen's offer drew a burst of astonishment. The people in the lobby on the first floor almost came to join in the fun, but they didn't expect someone to make an offer.

"Six thousand." At this moment, an indifferent voice sounded, it came from the private room upstairs, the voice was very familiar, it was Geng Le, their Yukong was seriously injured that day, and they had to use the rare treasure to restore spiritual thoughts .

"Seven thousand." Another force spoke up, it was Miaokong, it was useless for him to ask for Qizhen, obviously he was fighting for Zichen.

"Eight thousand." Lingyao Zhu's family also called out the price at this moment. Last time, their family also had Yu Kong injured, and they urgently needed this rare treasure to heal the strong.

"Damn it." Zi Chen cursed secretly,

Shouted loudly: "Ten thousand."

Adding two thousand at once is considered a big deal, and it came from the hall, which shocked many people and attracted a lot of attention.

But Zi Chen changed his appearance, no one recognized him.

"Ten thousand stones once."

No one spoke, the auctioneer on the auction platform shouted, his voice was crisp, and everyone's attention was brought back again.

"Just in case." Geng Le sneered, and spoke again, obviously it was inevitable.

"Twelve thousand." Zi Chen's heart was bleeding, he was a casual cultivator, it was really not easy to get so many spirit stones, twelve thousand is an astonishing number.

"Fifteen thousand." Geng Le spoke again, with a calm voice, and sneered: "It's just a casual cultivator, and I dare to speak on this occasion, I really don't know how high the sky is, is this the place where you can talk?"

The Geng family is rich and powerful now, they just occupied Lotte City and robbed all the wealth of the previous city owner, they don't care about ten thousand yuan stones at all.

"Huh, eighteen thousand." Zi Chen snorted coldly, his heart was bleeding when he called out this price, and he wanted to go up and kick Geng Le a few times.

At this time, no one has spoken, only Geng Le and Zi Chen, if Geng Le does not fight, the blue spirit grass is his.

"Twenty thousand." In the private room, Geng Le said the price slowly with a playful expression on his face, as if he just read out an ordinary number.

The price of 20,000 yuan stunned Zichen, it was really not worth it for a blue spirit grass.

"Damn it, are you an idiot? It's obvious that someone cheated you, yet you still increase the price." Zi Chen cursed inwardly, extremely upset.

In the end, 20,000 were sold.

"Let's just watch the fun. If you want to join in the fun, don't you think you are qualified?" Geng Le sneered and continued to bid.

Afterwards, several items were auctioned at high prices. This was an auction held for powerful forces. Apart from the powerful forces, no more than five people could speak out, and after listening to Geng Le's words, the others would not be ashamed. Speak again.

In the blink of an eye, three things were auctioned, and they were bought by Wu Zong, Zhu family, and Li family at high prices.

The base price of everything here is higher than that of the outside world. It can be said that they are really fighting local tyrants, and several major forces are willing to be slaughtered.

"Just now, I took a picture of a blue spirit grass. Obviously, someone didn't get it. I'm very unwilling. Now we temporarily add a group of three plants. The price starts at 10,000 yuan."

Another three blue spirit grasses were put on display, shining blue light, rendering the auction platform blue, and this reserve price was still acceptable.

"Fifteen thousand."

Zi Chen immediately opened his mouth and directly added five thousand, the light in his eyes flickered.

"Twenty thousand." The Zhu family said.

"Twenty-five thousand." Miao Kong said.

"Thirty thousand." Geng Le said.

Everyone was dumbfounded, it was just ordinary blue spirit grass, but the five thousand yuan stone was added, although it was a rare treasure and the price was very expensive, it was far from as outrageous as it is today.

It can also be seen from this that the attention of several major forces on the ruins, even if it is the Liu family's slaughter, it doesn't matter.

Zi Chen gritted his teeth angrily, he didn't have so many stones at all.

And Miaokong also fought several times, obviously unable to compete with the opponent, Geng Le is not strong, but his financial resources are really strong.

A group of blue spirit grass was added to 40,000.

"Fifty thousand." Zi Chen's voice was cold, as if he was angry, he shouted a number, a little crazy.

This is completely a fight, and of course it is a gamble.

"I've already said, today's auction, you casual cultivators can only watch the excitement, 60,000." Geng Le joked extremely, he really was rich and powerful.

Everyone clicked their tongues, shocked by Geng Le's generosity.

Zi Chen didn't bid anymore, he didn't even have 50,000 yuan stones on him, he was purely angry just now, if the latter didn't want it, he would be in trouble.

Three blue spirit grasses were obtained by Geng Le again.

The auction continued, and then some rare things appeared, and each of them was a high price.

As for the blue spirit grass, two groups appeared successively, and the prices were ridiculously high. Zhu Zicong auctioned off one group, and the other group belonged to Geng Le.

There was also a set of pills refined by Lan Lingcao. Although Miaokong had been bidding, but obviously the authority was not enough, and he couldn't get it in the end.

Before and after, almost dozens of things were auctioned, all of which were at high prices. This time, the Liu family reaped a lot.

"Now auction the last item, which is a pill weapon."

As soon as the voice fell, there was an uproar. Obviously, the main event was coming. The price of the pill soldiers would be outrageous to the extreme. Even the suzerain level would be tempted.

"Finally arrived at Dan Bing."

"After Dan Bing, there will be news about the ruins. I'm really looking forward to it."

There was a little commotion among the crowd.

"This is the last item in this auction and it will not be made public. Please leave now."

But the next moment, the auctioneer's words caused dissatisfaction.

"Inside shot, why?"

"Why don't you let us here."

"We still need to hear news about the ruins."

A group of casual cultivators were dissatisfied, all staring and refusing to leave the field.

"We won't go."

"We want to hear news from the ruins."

"That's right, the burial site of Ren Tu Ao Baichuan, what kind of treasure is there?"

The casual cultivators are very powerful and emotional. They came here not to watch the auction, but the main purpose is the ruins. Now they are saying that they want to shoot inside and let them go, which is obviously not possible.

"Everyone has to leave the stage for this inner shot of the alchemy soldiers." An old voice suddenly sounded, with a terrifying majesty, everyone felt their hearts tremble, and the dull breath made them breathless.

"This is, suzerain level." Everyone's face changed, and some people who were clamoring for strength also shut up instantly.

"A bunch of idiots."

At this moment, a sneer came from the box on the second floor, followed by evildoers, walking towards the outside of the box, apparently they were also leaving.

Zi Chen swept towards the box on the second floor, his eyes flickered, and he walked out first.

Soon, the hall was empty, even the auctioneer left, it was empty, as if there was no one there.

At this moment, an old voice sounded.

"Dan Bing, the price starts with a million yuan stone, and the price increases every time a million yuan stone."

"Two million." A voice sounded in the dark, "You are really dark enough. Is the matter of the ruins true? It is really Ao Baichuan's burial place."

"Of course it is true, Ao Baichuan is dead."

"Three million, your Liu family will pass on such important news with good intentions, and don't make a fortune in silence." Someone said again.

These are obviously real powerhouses, and their combat strength is comparable to that of old monsters.

"Ao Baichuan is powerful and highly skilled in formation techniques. Entering the ruins, there are many dangers, and he is close to death. Our Liu family can't take it down."

"Four million, there are inheritances in the ruins, but it's true."

"Of course, and there is a more important news."

"what news."

There was no sound in the dark.

"Five million, what news."

Still no one spoke.

"Six million."

"Seven million."

"Eight million, what news, it's so valuable."

"A very important message."

"Ten million." The price of Danbing broke through to ten million, which is a figure that makes everyone stunned.

"Under normal circumstances, Ao Baichuan's burial site would sneak into the ground and would not show up at all. This situation at this time can only explain one problem."

"what is the problem."

"Someone has already arrived first, and has already broken some restrictions, which led to the emergence of the burial ground."

Liu Jiaqiang, one word arouses thousands of waves

"Sir, this is yours."

As soon as he walked out of the private room, there was a maid waiting there with the items that Geng Le had auctioned.

"Oh, soon."

Geng Le smiled, the light in his hand flickered, and pieces of primordial stones appeared, forming a hill in full, exuding strong primordial power.

"Count slowly, you don't need to look for more." Geng Le smiled lightly, the light in his hand flashed again, put away these items, and walked towards the outside.

Geng Le was very proud, and walked out swaggeringly. In today's auction, he was in the limelight and bought a lot of things.

"A bunch of crap."

As soon as he walked out, Geng Le curled his lips when he heard the dissatisfied murmurs of some casual cultivators.

Suddenly, he felt a chill hit him, and his body trembled suddenly. The next moment, out of the corner of his eye, he saw a figure rushing towards him.