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Chapter 2237 Shenyou Dan

 Not long after leaving Luo Yi, Zhang Ruochen saw the figures of Xuetu and the Six Great Sages Moro from a distance. The two sides seemed to be arguing.

The six great saints headed by the Moro War Emperor did not know what kind of holy medicine they took, and their bodies recovered and were no longer shriveled. However, the aura emanating from their bodies was still very weak.

"More than 90% of the holy blood was taken away, but he recovered so quickly. He is worthy of being a great saint."

Zhang Ruochen's eyes were uncertain as he walked over.

Seeing Zhang Ruochen, Xuetu was overjoyed, as if he had found a supporter, and walked over quickly, saying: "Brother, these great saints of the Moro family are not convinced and want to cause trouble for me. Fortunately you are here, otherwise

Are you going to teach them a lesson again?"

Enemies are extremely jealous when they meet.

The six great saints of the Moro family were all furious, releasing their holy power and surrounding Zhang Ruochen.

Zhang Ruochen stared at them calmly and said: "I advise you to restrain yourselves. You are no match for me at your peak, let alone now? It is not easy to come back from the holy blood practice. If I take the time off again, I guess Shou Tian will be in trouble."

It will be difficult for you to regain your fighting strength before the big banquet."

Hearing this, the six great saints' holy bodies trembled slightly, and they all stopped in their tracks.

Emperor Moro gritted his teeth, stamped his feet fiercely, and said: "Zhang Ruochen, sooner or later, I will eat you alive. Let's wait and see."

After staring at Zhang Ruochen for a long time, he waved his hand and said, "Let's go."

"Senior brother is still a deterrent. With just one sentence, he can scare away the six great saints." Xue Tu said with a smile.

Zhang Ruochen showed doubts in his eyes and said, "Why are you here to participate in the auction? Could it be that you have a large number of holy stones and sacred stones with you?"

Xue Tu's expression changed, and he quickly said: "No, I can't get even a single sacred stone right now. It's just that the fiefdom is going to be auctioned, so I came here to see what price it can be sold for."

"So that's it. It's just right. Come with me."

Zhang Ruochen took Xuetu to a VIP seat at the top of the ring world.

The seat is built on the edge of the cliff and occupies an area of ​​about ten feet wide.

Standing on the edge of the cliff, you can see the auction platform suspended in the center of the ring world more than ten miles away.

The auction stage is square, like a white stone square, with a palace built on it and a large number of waiters walking around.

"I bought a few things in the Star Sea World and am going to do some research. Later, if there are any rare things at the auction, you can help me buy them first."

Zhang Ruochen took out the purple gold gourd and created a spiritual clone.

Put the purple gold gourd on the ground, and the spiritual clone sat next to the gourd to guard it, while the main body turned into a light spot and flew into the gourd.

The Purple Gold Gourd looked ordinary, and Xue Tu didn't pay much attention to it.

The deity entered the gourd, and Zhang Ruochen took out the 100,000-year-old Zhaoshen Lotus.

Twelve lotuses with a diameter of one foot are emitting bright and dazzling light, containing powerful vitality. Each grain of light completely envelopes the surrounding space.

Sitting cross-legged on the Illuminating Lotus, Zhang Ruochen tried again to gather the holy will of boxing.



The auction officially began. Suspended on the auction table in mid-air, a great sage from the ghost clan who was dozens of feet tall walked out.

"I am the Shang Emperor who is the seventh auctioneer in Xinghai World. My name is Qiluo. Welcome all distinguished guests to attend the monthly auction in Xinghai World."

"The items in this auction are all top-notch treasures with the lowest value. They are also worth a billion holy stones, which is a sacred stone."

The great sage of the ghost clan named Qiluo briefly introduced the rules of the auction, and then announced: "The auction has officially begun. Please bring out today's first auction item, the sacred weapon of the dual king, the Qixin battle axe.

"

Xuetu, who was sitting on the white bone holy chair, had just taken a sip of the blood-colored holy spring, and all of it spurted out with a puff.

"What happened? Why did the Qixin Battle Ax appear on the auction stage in the Star Sea World?" Xue Tu was stunned, turned his head, and stared at Zhang Ruochen's mental clone.

Cruel enough.

I wonder how War Emperor Moro felt when he saw his soldiers being sent to die on the auction block?

Xue Tu showed an expression of gloating about his misfortune and looked around for the figure of War Emperor Moro.

No need to search.

War Emperor Moro's roar rang out in the auction house: "Zhang Ruochen, I will fight with you until death."

Countless pairs of eyes looked towards the VIP seat where Emperor Moro was sitting. Some were puzzled, some laughed, and some sympathized.

In the midst of the discussions, those monks who didn't know what was going on all knew what happened on the stage of life and death.

"quiet."

Great Sage Qiluo released his ghost energy and shouted loudly.

The auction house is quiet.

At the same time, two powerful ghost kings at the level of holy kings came to the center of the auction table carrying Qixin battle axes.

The Great Sage Qi Luo said: "I believe that everyone knows the value of the holy weapon of the Dual King without me introducing it. It is worth mentioning that this Qixin battle ax was a weapon once used by the evil god Mo Yue.

Later, he passed it on to his son, Moro God of War."

When he heard the introduction of the name "Magic Yue Evil God", Moro God of War was so angry that he almost couldn't control himself and went to the auction table.

It's okay if he embarrasses himself.

Speaking out the name of his father god, wouldn't it mean that the Evil God Moyue would also be humiliated?

A large number of monks such as Prajna, Wujiang, Daomori Luohuang, Yuanmo Shenzi, etc. gathered at the same VIP seat. Among them, many monks had smiles on their faces.

Wujiang said: "I suddenly feel that having everyone as enemies as Zhang Ruochen is not necessarily a bad thing. At least, there are opponents at any time who take the initiative to send treasures. Zhang Ruochen is so rich, it is completely the result of fighting to support war."

"Everyone in the world is an enemy, and it is easy to die miserably. It is already a miracle that Zhang Ruochen can survive until now." Dasen Luo Huang said.

The Son of the Origin Demon God said: "Zhang Ruochen's move is too stupid. For a small profit, he has completely offended the Moro family."

Prajna listened to their comments quietly, and after a long time, he said: "The gods need a monk like Zhang Ruochen to hone the great sage in the hell world. Isn't it going on as the gods expected?"

Wujiang said: "Whether Zhang Ruochen is qualified to be the sword of the gods depends on whether he can survive until after the hunting day banquet. Now, he can't even be considered a sword."

On the auction stage.

Great Sage Qiluo said: "The base price of Qixin Battle Ax is eighty sacred stones. Every time the price is increased, it must not be less than one sacred stone."

"The bidding begins."

"Eighty sacred stones." War Emperor Moro was the first to call out the price.

"Eighty-five sacred stones."



"Ninety divine stones."

"One hundred sacred stones."



In an instant, the price of Qixin Battle Ax soared to more than one hundred sacred stones.

Obviously, not all the monks present gave face to the Moro family. There were still many great saints who wanted to buy a dual-level king's sacred weapon to increase their combat power.

Xue Tu was enjoying it, and would shout from time to time to raise the price of the Qixin battle ax.

In the end, the Qixin Battle Ax was bought back by War Emperor Moro for the price of one hundred and sixty-two sacred stones.

"It's so profitable to rob weapons. A Qixin battle ax is more valuable than all my fiefdoms put together." Xue Tu thought to himself.

Immediately afterwards, the other seven sacred artifacts of the king from the Moro family were also put on the auction stage one by one. They were all one-yuan sacred artifacts of the king. The total of the seven pieces was only sold for 240 sacred stones.

The Great Sage Qiluo walked to the center of the auction table again, followed by ten waiters in white. Each waiter held a small red copper tripod in his hand.

"Next, what will be auctioned are the ten tripods of Shenyou Dan. Each tripod is worth a hundred pieces."

"The Shenyou Dan is a semi-king-grade elixir. Its function is to help the great sage in the Hundred Shackles Realm break the shackles in his body. Swallowing one pill can at least help the great sage break one of the shackles."

"boom!"

The auction house exploded.

The Shuntian Banquet is approaching, and all the monks attending the banquet are trying their best to improve their cultivation.

Among them, the Great Sage of the Baiyong Realm is the main force of the Hunting Heaven Banquet and plays a decisive role. The stronger the strength, the greater the advantage.

The function and significance of Shenyou Dan are extraordinary.

The Sword Prison Emperor said: "No matter what, on behalf of the Qitian tribe, I must win a cauldron. By then, the overall strength of the Qitian tribe will be greatly improved."

"There is still more than a month before the Hunting Heaven Banquet. If we can get a cauldron of Divine Movement Pill and let the Hundred-flag Realm Great Sages of the Huangtian Tribe take it, their strength will definitely increase." Feng Hou thought in his heart.

Think so.

After all, the Huangtian tribe is her foundation.

On the other side, the monks from the camp of the upper three tribes are also discussing.

Prajna said: "The Shenyou Dan will play a decisive role in the Hunting Heaven Banquet in the near future. It is precisely because of this that Xinghai World puts it up for auction at this time."

"Obviously it is only a semi-King-grade Holy Pill, but in the end, it will definitely be auctioned for a price that far exceeds the King-grade Holy Pill amid competition from all parties."

"The lower three tribes and the middle three tribes will definitely fight for it with all their strength. Among them, Fenghou and Pink Skull will be the main ones. We must at least buy the four tripods of Shenyou Dan to gain an advantage."

The Son of the Demon God was full of confidence and said: "Don't worry, Prajna, no matter how high the price is, I will definitely win a cauldron."

Wujiang folded his hands on his chest, smiled, and said calmly: "My senior brother, not long ago, gave me a sacred stone mine. It can produce at least ten sacred stones every year. Divine stones are just a number to me.

.If possible, I would like to take half of the Shenyou Dan and give it to Prajna, no, to Her Majesty the Goddess."

The monks from the three tribes present all laughed, and they were all confident.

If you have money, you can do whatever you want.

Wujiang has a noble status. His master is the oldest god in the Dark Temple, and several of his senior brothers are gods. Those senior brothers can give away some random things, which is enough to make the top saints jealous.

All the major forces of the ten clans in hell are gearing up to get the Fugue Pill.

Zhang Ruochen used his mental power to clone himself, opened his eyes, and said to Xue Tu: "Take the Fugue Pill."

Xuetu asked: "The Shenyou Pill is the treasure that all parties are fighting for, and it must be worth a sky-high price. Can we win against them?"

"The divine stone is not a problem, you can tell me the price as you like," Zhang Ruochen said.

Xue Tu's face became strange, and he said warily: "Brother, you are not trying to trick me, are you? I can't afford the Shenyou Dan, let alone a cauldron, even one. If you don't give it to me after taking the picture,

Divine Stone, Star Sea World imprisons me, what should I do?”

Zhang Ruochen was speechless and said: "Don't worry, I won't trick you. This little sacred stone is nothing to me."

"Wait a minute, I want to record what you said and keep it as evidence."

Xue Tu took out a scroll sleeve and said to Zhang Ruochen: "Brother, I must treat this matter with caution. Please tell me again to the scroll sleeve. The purchase of Shenyou Dan has nothing to do with Xue Tu. It is Zhang Ruochen who wants to buy it.

."

Zhang Ruochen's energy was almost entirely focused on condensing the Holy Will. He was too lazy to say anything more to him and just said something casually.

Immediately afterwards, Xuetu asked: "How many cauldrons do you want to buy, senior brother?"

"The more, the better." Zhang Ruochen said.

Xue Tu carefully rolled up his sleeves and kept them close to his body. Then he glanced at Zhang Ruochen secretly and found that his mental clone had closed its eyes again.

"Zhang Ruochen, you want me to bid as much as you want, and the more the better. In that case, I won't be polite!"

Xuetu was in high spirits, rolled up his sleeves, and was ready for a big fight.

Anyway, I don't want him to get the Divine Stone, so I can bid whatever I want without any pressure. The best thing is to buy all the Ten Tripods of Divine Movement Pills at a high price, throw them into Zhang Ruochen's hands, and trick him hard.

Thinking of this, Xue Tu almost laughed out loud.

"The first cauldron of divine traveling pills, a total of one hundred pieces, and the starting price is one hundred divine stones."

"Every time the price is increased, it must not be less than ten sacred stones."

"The bidding begins."



"Three hundred sacred stones."

The Sword Prison Emperor was the first to bid, raising the price three times, not only to make the final decision, but also to tell all the bidders of his determination.

Many bidders were indeed stunned.

The bidders from the lower three tribes will automatically choose to give up and make way for him.

However, the monks from the middle three tribes and the upper three tribes do not accept this trick.

The Son of the Origin Demon God said: "Three hundred and fifty sacred stones."

"Four hundred sacred stones."

"Four hundred and twenty sacred stones."



The price of the First Cauldron of Divine Movement Pills quickly exceeded 500 divine stones in the fierce competition. The price of a single one is comparable to that of ordinary king-grade divine pills.

"Six hundred sacred stones."

"Six hundred and thirty sacred stones."

"Seven hundred sacred stones."



These bidders do not represent themselves, but the forces behind them, and the price naturally soars upward.

It was not until more than a thousand sacred stones were passed that the number of bidding voices began to decrease.

After all, a thousand divine stones and a cauldron have already made the price of the Divine Movement Pill twice as high as that of an ordinary king-grade holy pill. No matter how rich the major forces are, they don’t want to be taken advantage of and be slaughtered by the Star Sea World.

The Wandering Pill is just the most suitable pill for the Hundred-flag Realm Great Sage to improve his cultivation, and it is not the only one.

Prajna put his hands on his back, a deep look appeared in his eyes, and said: "The price of the Divine Movement Pill can reach up to three times the price of the King's Holy Pill, which can scare away all parties."

Upon hearing this, the Son of the Demon God immediately shouted: "This Son of God will give you fifteen hundred divine stones."

The entire auction house fell silent.

All the monks' eyes were fixed on the Son of the Origin Demon God.

"For a cauldron of divine travel pills, they actually gave out fifteen hundred divine stones. Yuantian Temple is really wealthy."

"Fifteen hundred sacred stones are too high, and the Shenyou Dan is not worth the price. Yuantian Temple has damaged a big hole here, and we can only mobilize wealth from other places to make up for it."

The Sword Prison Emperor's brows knitted together tightly. The price shouted by the Son of Demon God was far beyond his psychological price.

Fenghou shook her head at him and said: "The first cauldron of divine traveling pill is just there, there is no need to keep fighting. Fifteen hundred divine stones are enough to bankrupt a great saint in the Hundred Flails Realm. Next, they will soon

It’s hard to beat us.”

While the Sword Prison Emperor was still hesitating, a high-pitched voice sounded.

"I will give you two thousand sacred stones."

The monks from the upper three clans, such as Prajna and the Son of the Origin Demon, thought that they were already certain. How could they have imagined that a disruptor would appear halfway through?

Xuetu saw all the monks' eyes turned towards him and laughed: "Two thousand sacred stones, is there anything with a higher price? Everyone bid quickly, the Shenyou Dan, the half-step king-grade holy elixir, can allow the Hundred Flail Realm Great Sage to move as fast as possible

The elixir that achieves a breakthrough. Hurry up and increase the price."

The Son of the Origin Demon God was so angry that his face turned red and he gritted his teeth. He really wanted to slap the bloody butcher and send him flying away.

You have already raised the price to 2,000 divine stones, and you are asking others to increase the price. Are you the one arranged by Xinghai World? Or are you deliberately trying to trick people?



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