"Sixty-five million! This friend from the top private room has bid 65 million. Is there anyone else who bid?" The old man shouted three times in a row. Seeing that no one was talking, he immediately said, "Congratulations to this friend, this friend from the mid-range private room is the treasure taken by the Thousand Years Zhanlong this time!

There was no need for Ye Pengfei to deliver the goods again, so the old man directly carried the plate with his powerful power and sent it to Ye Pengfei's private room.-./-

As for the 65 million top-grade spirit stones, Ye Pengfei can choose to deduct them directly from the deposit, or learn from the old man and use his own power to give the top-grade spirit stones.

It was only 65 million, but it would not be possible to use the deposit. Ye Pengfei winked at Mo Xuan, and Mo Xuan gave the 65 million top-grade spirit stone as much as possible.

"Okay! The delivery is complete!" the old man said loudly, "The next lot is..."

Ye Pengfei did not care about the next lot, but gave the red dragon egg he had just obtained to Cen Na.

"Master, Master, is this for Cen Na?" Cen Na was excited and stuttered a little.

The time for surrendering as a slave was not long, but Cenna had already stuttered repeatedly. The impact this master brought to herself was too many.

"I need your strength, I need you to fight for me! After eating the red dragon eggs, I will go to rest here!"

Ye Pengfei's order is unquestionable. Even without Ye Pengfei's order, Cen Na was already devoted to it.

"Thank you, Master!" Cen Na knelt down on the ground, knocked her head firmly for a few times. Then she silently retreated to the corner of the private room and sat down cross-legged.

"You boy, your methods are really good." He jokingly said, "Are you planning to buy some good things for both of them?"

Ye Pengfei glanced at Yin Jiutian who was excited, and Mo Xuan, whose expression was cold, had a slightly shaking heart, and laughed: "That depends on the situation."

It was as if responding to Ye Pengfei's plan, and when the second lot was quickly photographed, the third lot came on--

The blood of the Emperor of the Underworld!

This time, the audience did not have the same sensation as before. Although this blood of the Emperor of the Underworld is also a rare treasure. However, only the strong men of the Ghost Clan need it. In the Wutian Star Realm, the Ghost Clan is weak after all. There are only a few hundred strong men of the Ghost Clan who come to participate in the Zhanlong Grand Shooting.

Listening to the calm offer below, Ye Pengfei smiled and said to Mo Xuan: "It seems that this blood of the Emperor of the Underworld is going to be cheaper for you."

The same starting price of 30 million yuan and the same tea time, I only reported for 40 million yuan, but it was a mess.

"Four thousand million first time! Forty million second time! Forty million..."

Just when the old man shouted for the third time, Ye Pengfei was planning to make the final decision...

"Fifty million!"

A cold voice came from a higher level private room.

"Imperial private room!" Ye Pengfei couldn't help but sigh in surprise.

Above the top private rooms, there are four private rooms: king level, king level, emperor level and emperor level. Before entering the auction hall, Ye Pengfei once glanced casually. Some existences that looked like wealthy were mostly high-level god-level powerhouses. I guess there was only one sitting in this imperial private room.

"It's a trouble now." Ye Pengfei shook his head with a wry smile, "Compared with these strong men, I'm just a poor boy."

When the imperial private room takes action, there is no need to bid for it. You know, the deposit for the imperial private room is a terrifying 50 billion spirits!

Huan Hui laughed and said, "Of course you can't compare with them. You just discovered an ancient treasure. How could you compare to their family's great business and rich savings."

High-level existences at least have a planet of cultivation. Even if the Cang of Reincarnation is willing to take full advantage and help Ye Pengfei, it is impossible for him to overwhelm such an existence in financial resources.

Mo Xuan also looked at the high-ranking imperial private room speechlessly. He was a little excited, but he never thought that a powerful character would come out halfway.

"Master, it seems that no powerful Yin God is coming this time." Just when Ye Pengfei wanted to give up, Yin Jiutian suddenly whispered.

"You mean..." Ye Pengfei's eyes lit up, and before the old man finished shouting the third time, he said loudly, "Five thousand one million!"

This time, the price was only one million yuan. It was not to stop other competitors like the last time, but to try it out for a small test.

Sure enough...

"Five Two Millions." The existence of the imperial private room did not suddenly increase the price.

"I guess, it's just like me, there's a Yin God slave!" Ye Pengfei felt relieved.

The wonderful method of controlling people like the Sea of ​​Consciousness Warrior is not a mainland product. In fact, through reincarnation identification, this spell is comparable to a ninth-level god-level spell!

You know, even the Immortal Emperor Wutian doesn’t have many ninth-level god-level magic. No matter how powerful the existence in this imperial private room is, he probably won’t have the ability like Ye Pengfei.

"The improvement of Mo Xuan, Cen Na, and Yin Jiutian are equivalent to my own improvement. At most, you are considering Yin Shen under your charge, and it is impossible to sell a large price!"

Ye Pengfei, who saw this, was not in a hurry and slowly raised the price by one million. Finally, when the price increased to sixty-nine million, the man finally stopped talking.

"It's a little more expensive than the red dragon egg, but it's very worth it!" Ye Pengfei smiled slightly and threw a red stone to Mo Xuan.

The blood of the Emperor of the Underworld is actually not real blood. The monks of the Ghost Clan all have yin bodies and ghost bodies, so where can there be blood?

The so-called Emperor of the Underworld is actually a red strange stone containing a massive amount of dead energy. This red stone has another characteristic, which is that it can help ghost cultivators absorb the attacks of fire-type spells.

You should know that for ghost cultivators, no matter how high their cultivation level is, they will always suffer some secret losses as long as they encounter fire cultivators with the same level or even slightly worse level.

Now, after Mo Xuan obtained this strange stone, he only had to put it into the ghost body. Usually, he could slowly absorb the dead energy from the strange stone to practice. When he fought with the fire-type monk, he could sacrifice this strange stone to offset the opponent's fire-type attack.

This rare treasure that combines cultivation and fighting skills was photographed in just 69 million, and Ye Pengfei was very satisfied.

"It's all you need." Ye Pengfei smiled, "However, if you want to break through the bottleneck, you need a divine pill related to your mood. The price of the divine pill is quite expensive, and I may not be able to afford it."

Yin Jiutian said hurriedly: "The treasures needed by the master are even more important. Yin Jiutian can wait slowly."

As he said this, Yin Jiutian was so excited that he began to shout loudly...

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