Tianyu Alchemy Lord

"Son……"

Behind Qin Shang, an older Nebula Holy Land disciple frowned and hesitated to speak, and his face looked very ugly.

Qin Shang's palms clenched tightly into fists. He realized that he had been tricked by Su Chen, and even more aware that he had shot himself in the foot.

Previously, he maliciously raised the price when Su Chen was bidding, which led to Su Chen's revenge. As a result, his own losses were much more severe than Su Chen's.

It would be a lie to say that he has no anger!

However, this is Liufang Pavilion, and even he can only break his teeth and swallow it.

"Damn boy, when you get out of Liufang Pavilion, I want you to compensate ten times!"

Qin Shang took a deep breath and suppressed the murderous intent that spewed out, but his eyes were still terrifyingly gloomy.

"Don't worry, Holy Son. There is only one Lan Dan who can see the Purple Moon Holy Land. When the time comes, we will help you hold him down. By then, won't that kid be at your mercy?"

Next to Qin Shang, several other Nebula Holy Land disciples were grinning ferociously, fearing that the world would not be in chaos.

When Qin Shang heard what they said, his expression became a little better. He sneered and looked at the auction table again.

At this time, the auction was obviously coming to an end.

The countless eyes present finally ushered in the finale of the day.

This final lot was not brought up by a beautiful maid like the previous lots, but was held by a handsome young man in linen.

With the appearance of this young man in Mai, the atmosphere at the scene suddenly condensed. Many people's eyes became serious, and they did not dare to look down upon him.

"That is the Young Pavilion Master of Liufang Pavilion..."

After hearing the discussions around him, Su Chen also turned his attention to the auction table, his eyes slightly condensed.

"Young Pavilion Master, is he the one who spoke just now?"

Su Chen thought secretly in his heart.

At this time, a scroll was already placed on the table on the auction stage, emitting a warm light like jade, attracting countless fiery eyes.

Obviously, this is the Heavenly Selection Talisman!

It can help people reborn and ascend... Just thinking about it is enough to make countless people crazy.

If it weren't for the unfathomable strength of the Young Pavilion Master, who intimidated everyone present, some might even be tempted to snatch it away.

The auctioneer also bowed to the Young Pavilion Master of Liufang Pavilion, and then said: "The Heavenly Selection Talisman, the starting price is one billion gold yuan pills!"

"hiss……"

As these words fell, the sound of gasping for air immediately came out one after another.

The price of this heavenly selection talisman is indeed beyond the imagination of ordinary people, and it is even difficult for people in several major holy places to reach it.

This level of quantity can only be obtained by using holy land as a unit.

When he heard the price, Su Chen couldn't help but look at Lan Dan and asked via voice transmission: "Senior Brother Lan, how much money did the Holy Land give you before coming here?"

Su Chen knew that Lan Dan must have withdrawn a batch of available funds from Ziyue Holy Land before coming to participate in the auction. The amount of money won’t necessarily be small, but it won’t be ridiculously large either.

After all, the background of Ziyue Holy Land is there, and compared with other Holy Lands, it is not considered wealthy.

As for the funds Lan Dan lent him before, he should have used the Jin Yuandan in his personal pocket.

But it’s hard to say exactly how much money Lan Dan took from the Holy Land.

"No more, no less, exactly one billion."

Lan Dan also frowned, Ziyue Holy Land just gave him one billion gold yuan pills. Even if some of his personal pockets are included, the amount is less than 1.2 billion.

And one billion is just the starting price of the Tianxuan Talisman Edict. If the price is raised over and over again, the final result will definitely be far more than 1.2 billion.

Lan Dan shook his head helplessly. The only thing he could do now was to focus on participation. He could only blame the poor foundation of Ziyue Holy Land. In the past, he only occupied a very small amount of territory in Jinlin City, and now it is even less possible to come up with an amazing plan. Wealth comes.

Soon, the bidding began.

Not surprisingly, the other three holy places also put up bids. The soaring prices have also made countless people jealous.

In just half a stick of incense, the price of the Heavenly Selection Talisman has reached as much as 1.5 billion.

Ziyue Holy Land, which only had a capital of 1.2 billion, naturally withdrew early. The Nebula Holy Land, whose funds were misappropriated by Qin Shang, could only regretfully leave in the midst of the fight.

In this way, the only ones left on the scene were the Holy Land of Taiyu and the Holy Land of Four Phases.

In the end, Lang Peng, the quasi-holy son of the Four Phases Holy Land, paid the price of 1.9 billion gold yuan pills for the Heavenly Selection Talisman.

This terrifying price amazed countless people at the scene. Sure enough, the reason why the Four-phase Holy Land came all the way here was just for this Heavenly Selection Talisman.

Lan Dan also shook his head frequently. At this time, he finally understood the difference between Ziyue Holy Land and other holy places.

"Songbai, why don't you continue bidding?"