Ximen Changqing spent 860 top-quality spiritual stones to take photos of the Jade Slips of Dao Dao Enlightenment, which made him a huge profit.
Next, from time to time, martial arts, secret techniques, and other items would come up for auction. As long as they were valuable for reference, he would compete for them, and he won a lot of jade slips.
Among them, those that can be successfully auctioned at lower prices are all human race-related classics, and there are very few competitors.
As for the secrets of the dragon and demon clan's techniques, competition is fierce, and the price premium is at least five to six times, so you need to pay a higher price to buy them.
Ximen Changqing does not need to spend a lot of money to compete for other races' secret books. He only needs to take pictures of the human race's secret books. Only the human race's secret books will help him the most.
Half a month passed by in a flash, and the last auction item was put on the auction table.
"Seniors, next is the last auction item, which is also the finale of this auction. A bottle of Ancestral Dragon Marrow Liquid, with a total of ten drops.
This ancestral dragon marrow liquid is a rare treasure. It can be taken directly or made into elixir. After taking it, the strength of the physical body can be greatly improved.
At the same time, it also has the effect of improving blood vessels, greatly improving the blood concentration of the user, and even promoting the awakening of blood vessels.
If the user has the bloodline of the ancestral dragon, the bloodline will be awakened, and he will have unparalleled magical powers and secrets.
For such a rare treasure, of course you have to use spiritual crystals to bid for it. The starting price is 3,000 low-grade spiritual crystals, and each increase in price must not be less than 100 low-grade spiritual crystals."
Zhen Shuiling called out the last auction item passionately, and the atmosphere at the scene was extremely warm.
"Ancestral Dragon Marrow Liquid! This kind of treasure is not common!"
"It has been a hundred thousand years, and I finally saw the marrow of the Ancestral Dragon again. It must have been obtained from the Ancestral Dragon Secret Realm. It is impossible to have such a spiritual object anywhere else!"
"If I am lucky enough to take a look at the Ancestral Dragon Marrow Liquid in my lifetime, I will have no regrets!"
"This kind of treasure is not something that juniors like me can get our hands on. The big guys will soon start fighting for it."
"The Ancestral Dragon Marrow Liquid can't improve the bloodline as much as Dragon Blood Grass. Even the bloodline of a true dragon can be greatly improved. This time we are really going to take the lead."
"Anyway, we are just here to watch the excitement. The higher the price, the better, hehe!"
"It's so cold. The pressure of the bosses is revealed unconsciously. It seems that the mood fluctuates greatly!"
Next to Ximen Changqing, a group of little shrimps started talking unscrupulously.
At the same time, the big guys in the private room couldn't sit still at all, and they all stood up involuntarily.
Some of the ninth-level bosses walked out of the private rooms directly, holding on to the railings and looking at the ancestral dragon marrow liquid on the auction stage.
It's no wonder that the ancestral dragon marrow improves the bloodline so obviously that even the real dragon clan bosses are very jealous.
"Ancestral Dragon Marrow! I never thought that this time when the Ancestral Dragon Secret Realm is opened, someone will get such a treasure! If I refine this treasure, I will be able to greatly increase the blood concentration, and even awaken the blood and have powerful magical powers."
A ninth-level boss was talking to himself excitedly.
"Ancestral Dragon Marrow Liquid! I am determined to get it! As long as I refine the Ancestral Dragon Marrow Liquid, I will be able to awaken my bloodline, possess harmless magical powers, and defeat those old guys!"
A ninth-level dragon clan clenched his fists in excitement.
"I really came to the right auction this time to find such a treasure. Even though I am not a dragon, it can still greatly increase the concentration of my bloodline.
If there are descendants of blood, the descendants must have the blood of the dragon clan. If so, my golden-eyed warrior wolf clan will become the golden-eyed dragon and wolf clan, hahaha!"
The ninth-level golden-eyed warrior wolf laughed excitedly.
The Dragon Clan was originally a part of the Demon Clan, but now it has a transcendent status and can be regarded as an existence that surpasses the Demon Clan.
Other demon clans also admire the dragon clan and are proud that their race can be stained with the dragon clan's blood, even if it is just a trace.
Among the hundreds of dragon clans today, many have extremely thin bloodlines and do not look like dragons at all. They are just traces of bloodline possessed by their ancestors.
If this golden-eyed war wolf really refines the ancestral dragon marrow, its descendants will really become golden-eyed dragon wolves, which can barely be regarded as dragons.
"Father, we must take pictures of this Ancestral Dragon Marrow. If I refine the Ancestral Dragon Marrow, I will be able to awaken my bloodline, possess supreme magical powers, defeat Fairy Zhenshuang, and become the number one genius. I also hope that my father will
Complete!"
In a private room, Jianren looked at his father emotionally, wanting to possess this treasure.
"How dare you think about it!"
The ninth-level sword dragon frowned, feeling that his son was too arrogant and did not take his father seriously at all.
The Ancestral Dragon Marrow must definitely be fought for, but even if it can be taken, it should be refined by his father, not Jianren.
Even if they have a father-son relationship, they can't give everything to their son. Faced with such an opportunity, even if they are biological father and son, they can't let it go.
"The dragon and the phoenix are auspicious! I have already refined the ancestral phoenix marrow liquid and awakened my bloodline once. If I can refine the ancestral dragon marrow liquid again, I might be able to awaken my bloodline a second time!"
In a private room, the ninth-level Tianfeng smiled excitedly.
She came here to participate in the auction this time just to try her luck. She didn't expect to encounter such a treasure, which made her feel very good.
As a leader of the Zhenfeng clan, her family is very wealthy and she is very confident in taking pictures of the ancestral dragon marrow.
"The Ancestral Dragon Marrow Liquid is enough to refine ten furnaces of Ancestral Dragon Marrow Pills. Only in my hands can it be of maximum value. I must win it!"
The human boss holding the railing looked at the Ancestral Dragon Marrow with eager eyes.
As a human immortal and a ninth-level alchemist, he was very confident in capturing the ancestral dragon marrow liquid.
In the private room where Yan Hao was, he and his father both had eager faces, as if they were taking pictures of the ancestral dragon marrow liquid.
Yan Hao, in particular, gained a lot from the Ancestral Dragon Secret Realm. He had as many as 50,000 to 60,000 spiritual crystals, which was a huge sum of money.
"Hao'er, many powerful clans are determined to win this time. Even if we can successfully take the photo, I'm afraid we will become the target of public criticism. Let's just watch the excitement! Don't participate."
For the safety of the Yanlong clan, Yanhan is not prepared to fight for the last treasure.
Yan Hao nodded and did not argue. He was also worried that if he was willful, he would bring harm to the entire Yanlong clan.
There are very few people who are as calm as Yanhan and his son. At this moment, most of the big guys are eyeing the Ancestral Dragon Marrow Liquid, and even many eighth-level powerhouses are ready to join in the fun.
Ximen Changqing is no exception. When he was in the Ancestral Dragon Secret Realm, he refined the Ancestral Dragon bloodline. If he continues to refine the Ancestral Dragon marrow, the bloodline will awaken a second time and become stronger.
Fighting for the treasure with a group of big guys, Ximen Changqing is still under great pressure. He not only has to consider financial issues, but also how to escape after taking the ancestral dragon marrow liquid.
Once you are targeted by a super boss, whether you can escape or not is a question.
But this risk is worth taking. In order to have stronger strength, it’s not a big deal to take some risks.
"Three thousand low-grade spiritual crystals, I want them!"
When all the big guys were stunned, Ximen Changqing was the first to bid.
"A junior dares to join in the fun. Do you have so many spiritual crystals?"
As soon as the price was announced, a seventh-level strong man not far away started taunting him.
Even the sixth-level peers around him cast surprised glances, admiring Ximen Changqing's courage.
From their point of view, competing with the bosses for spiritual objects is really a bit trivial. If they offend the bosses, it is no joke.
"Three thousand five hundred low-grade spiritual crystals!"
In a private room, Jianren's voice came out.
He was determined to get the ancestral dragon marrow liquid, so he shouted it out without his father's consent.
Of course, he has the financial resources, and the Ancestral Dragon Hall has a heaven-defying opportunity to award an additional 300 mid-grade spiritual crystals, which is 30,000 low-grade spiritual crystals.
In addition to the spiritual crystals and spiritual stones he robbed from other dragon clans, they are worth almost 50,000 low-grade spiritual crystals, making him a real rich man.
However, during the previous bidding, he consumed almost 20,000 low-grade spiritual crystals, leaving less than 30,000 low-grade spiritual crystals left.
With nearly 30,000 low-grade spiritual crystals, it is obviously trivial to ask for a price of 3,500!
"Haha! I bid five thousand low-grade spiritual crystals!"
The ninth-level golden-eyed warrior wolf offered a higher price.
"I bid six thousand low-grade spiritual crystals!"
The big human alchemist raised the price with eager eyes.
"Six thousand five hundred low-grade spiritual crystals!"
"Seven thousand low-grade spiritual crystals!"
"Eight thousand low-grade spiritual crystals!"
"I bid nine thousand low-grade spiritual crystals!"
The big guys increased their bids to compete, pushing the bidding to a climax.
"Thirty thousand low-grade spiritual crystals!"
Ximen Evergreen suddenly increased its prices several times, which shocked all participants.
"Junior, you are crazy! The price has been increased by so much at one time!"
"Where do you come from, junior? Do you have any rules?"
"This can't be a drag from the auction house!"
"Damn it, get out!"
As soon as he finished shouting out the price, Ximen Changqing was targeted by many big bosses, but the people who cursed him were all the followers and juniors around the big boss.
It is impossible for a ninth-level boss to curse people in person, as this is inconsistent with their status.
"Silence, this little friend's bid is completely in compliance with the rules. In addition, there is no trust in this auction house. There will never be any trust either before or in the future.
This little friend is not the bidder of the Ancestral Dragon Marrow Liquid. Okay, everyone, please continue bidding and don’t cause trouble!"
Zhen Lan stood up and yelled loudly to maintain order in the auction house.
"Young man is arrogant! Thirty-one thousand low-grade spiritual crystals!"
Jianren scolded him with disdain and his attitude was very arrogant.
Although he is a junior in front of the ninth-level boss, he came with his father, and his bid was on behalf of the ninth-level boss.
"Haha! Interesting! I bid thirty-three thousand low-grade spiritual crystals!"
The ninth-level golden-eyed warrior wolf offered a higher price.
"Thirty-three thousand one hundred low-grade spiritual crystals!"
"Thirty-three thousand six hundred low-grade spiritual crystals!"
"Thirty-four thousand two hundred low-grade spiritual crystals!"
"Thirty-five thousand five hundred low-grade spiritual crystals!"
"..."
"Fifty thousand low-grade spiritual crystals!"
The price was getting too high step by step, and soon exceeded 500 low-grade spiritual crystals!
"Everyone, I am a human alchemist. Only in my hands can the Ancestral Dragon Marrow be of maximum value. Please give me some face, fellow Taoists."
After the big human alchemist called out fifty thousand low-grade spiritual crystals, he felt that the price was too high. If it were higher, he would not be able to bear it.
"Haha! Sorry, I want it too! Fifty-one thousand low-grade spiritual crystals!"
The ninth-level golden-eyed warrior wolf continued to see higher prices.
"Fellow Taoists, my Tianfeng clan is also in great need of the Ancestral Dragon Marrow Liquid and fifty-two thousand low-grade spiritual crystals!"
Ninth-level Tianfeng continues to increase prices, and she can hold on for a while longer.
"This is a spiritual object produced in the Ancestral Dragon Secret Realm. It should belong to our Dragon Clan, 53,000 low-grade spiritual crystals!"
The voice of a ninth-level Tyrannosaurus was full of majesty.
"My last bid is fifty-six thousand low-grade spiritual crystals. If there is a higher price, I will have no choice but to give up!"
The boss of the human alchemy master had bid for too many spiritual objects before and had almost used up all his resources. At this moment, some successors are weak.
The ninth-level tiger demon's first bid surprised many bidders.
Of course, this is also his last bid. This is the limit of his tolerance. No matter how high the price is, he will have to give up.
"I bid 57,300 low-grade spiritual crystals!"
The ninth-order Tianfeng only increased the price by 300 low-grade spiritual crystals, and it seemed that there was no successor.
"Father, all the powerful men are exhausted. The child has nearly 30,000 low-grade spiritual crystals on his body, and my father also has so many. If you take them all out at once, you will definitely be able to capture this thing!"
Jianren begged his father fervently.
"Ren'er is willing to spend nearly 30,000 low-grade spiritual crystals for his father. It really touches my father. My father's love for you has not been in vain!
Don’t worry, as a father I will definitely not use up ten drops, and the rest will be refined for you.”
The ninth-level sword dragon smiled happily, making Jianren's whole body tremble.
It turned out that his father was also determined to obtain the Ancestral Dragon Marrow. Even if there was excess Ancestral Dragon Marrow after refining, it would not exceed three drops, and the improvement to him would be very limited.
"Thank you father!"
Even if one drop was refined, it would be better than no refining at all, so Jianren still insisted on taking the photo.
"Sixty-five thousand low-grade spiritual crystals! Three times!"
"Dang! The deal is done! Congratulations to this Taoist friend for getting a bottle of Ancestral Dragon Marrow Liquid!"
After spending a huge price, Ximen Changqing finally bought the Ancestral Dragon Marrow Liquid, but he did not dare to stay at the auction house anymore.