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Chapter 210 The Storm Is Coming

Yang Xiaotian smiled when he heard Long Lan say that both the Treading Heaven Sect and Qinglian Restaurant were determined to win the Sixth Level Heavenly Tribulation Thunder Water.

It is normal for Ta Tian Sect and Qing Lian Restaurant to be determined to obtain a peerless treasure like Liuzhong Tian Shui.

"Uncle Long, how many high-grade spiritual stones do you think it would cost to buy the Sixth Level Heavenly Tribulation Thunder Water?" Yang Xiaotian asked.

Long Lan pondered and said: "The starting price is 10,000 high-grade spiritual stones, but to successfully auction it, it will cost about 100,000 high-grade spiritual stones!"

"One hundred thousand high-grade spiritual stones!" Luo Qing, Liao Kun and others trembled when they heard this.

Xiao Jin raised his paw and counted carefully with his fingers: "Ten thousand high-grade spiritual stones is one trillion gold coins, and one hundred thousand high-grade spiritual stones is ten trillion gold coins!"

"A lollipop is a silver coin."

How many lollipops are there?

Yang Xiaotian was speechless when he heard Xiao Jin calculating carefully. This little guy, when it comes to money now, he always thinks of lollipops first.

"One hundred thousand high-grade spiritual stones." Yang Xiaotian had estimated it before, and it was probably about this amount.

The blood dragon spiritual vein he obtained in the Red Moon Forest can cut more than one million high-grade spiritual stones, so he doesn't have to worry about money.

Seeing Yang Xiaotian's silence, Long Lan thought it was because he didn't have enough money, so he said, "Little friend Yang, if you don't have enough money, our Shenlong Empire can give it to you first."

Like Shi Yongping, he believed that Yang Xiaotian would be the empire's second medicine god in a hundred years.

Now is the perfect opportunity to win over Yang Xiaotian.

"Thank you, Uncle Lan. If I need to, I can talk to you." Yang Xiaotian smiled.

Long Lan nodded and smiled. He looked at Yang Xiaotian reflected in the bonfire and was very moved. A few months ago, when he first met Yang Xiaotian in the Red Moon Forest, Yang Xiaotian had caught his eye.

Who would have thought that a few months later, their Shenlong Empire would even need to win over Yang Xiaotian.

While Yang Xiaotian and others were barbecuing and drinking, Wang Zhou was sitting in his mansion drinking wine.

Thinking of the scene today when Yang Xiaotian summoned the divine fire and simultaneously used the medicinal array and the violent storm to refine the elixir, Wang Zhou's eyes were filled with murderous intent.

"Master." His disciple Wu You saw that Wang Zhou was in a bad mood and said cautiously: "I just got the news that Long Lan took His Highness to the Qinglong Mansion. It seems that the Shenlong Empire wants to win over Yang Xiaotian."

When Wang Zhou heard this, he snorted coldly: "So what if he conquered the divine fire? Does he really think that Yang Xiaotian can really become the god of medicine in the future? It's a joke! There are many people who want to win over Yang Xiaotian, but now there are even more people who want to kill Yang Xiaotian!"

For example, Fulong Sword Sect!

Yang Xiaotian must be killed!

"It's not certain whether Yang Xiaotian can survive this year!" Wang Zhou sneered.

"Master, should we take action?" Wu You asked.

"No, we just wait and see what happens." Wang Zhou said, "I dare say that Yang Xiaotian will die once he leaves the imperial capital!"

He looked at the quiet night of the imperial capital and exclaimed: "A storm is coming!"

The night is getting darker.

Seeing that the night was already deep, Long Lan took Qingxuan back to the imperial palace.

Originally, Qingxuan wanted to live in Qinglong Mansion, but in the end he was dragged back to the imperial palace by Long Lan.

The bonfire goes out.

Everyone dispersed.

When Yang Xiaotian returned to his yard, he did not practice any cultivation. Instead, he summoned the Azure Thunder Python and asked about the matter of paying Xiang Ming today.

"Old Man Fu, I know." Azure Thunder Python said, "Does the Young Master know about the Holy List?"

"Holy list?" Yang Xiaotian was confused and shook his head.

Azure Thunder Python said: "Our Shenlong Empire has an Emperor's List and a Saint's List."

"The Emperor's List has collected a thousand powerful people from the Emperor's Realm, and the Holy's List has collected a hundred powerful people from the Holy Realm."

"Those who can enter the Imperial Ranking are the strongest in the Imperial Realm, and those who can enter the Holy Ranking are the strongest in the Holy Realm."

"This old man Fu is one of the top ten strongest on the Holy List."

"To be precise, they were among the top ten on the last holy list."

Emperor's list, Saint's list?

Yang Xiaotian's heart moved: "The top ten on the last holy list?"

Azure Thunder Python nodded and said: "Under normal circumstances, the Emperor's List is updated every thirty years, and the Holy List is updated every hundred years. Both the Emperor's List and the Holy List are released by our Tianchen Pavilion."

Tianchen Pavilion, like Ta Tian Sect, Ancient Divine Palace, and True Dragon Divine Sect, is one of the ten super sects in the Shenlong Empire.

"If Fu Xiangqian is among the top ten on the Saint Ranking, then his strength is at the pinnacle of the Saint Realm?" Yang Xiaotian asked.

"Yes, more than a hundred years ago, he had already reached the peak of the Holy Realm, but there are strong and weak levels at the Holy Realm peak." When the Azure Thunder Python said this, he said bitterly: "For example, old man Zhu Jing,

He is the strongest person at the pinnacle of the Holy Realm."

"What about the divine list?" Yang Xiaotian asked.

Azure Thunder Python shook his head: "There are so few in the realm of gods that I can count them with both hands. There is no list of gods."

Yang Xiaotian did not ask about the Holy List again. After all, the Holy List was still too far away from him. The most important thing for him at the moment was to cultivate the supreme magical power and condense the strongest golden elixir.

The next day.

The sun is shining brightly.

Knowing that Yang Xiaotian was also going to participate in the auction of Xueluo Chamber of Commerce, Qingxuan came over early to find Yang Xiaotian.

Long Lan saw that Qingxuan wanted to stay by Yang Xiaotian's side all the time, and shook his head, saying that the female student was unwilling to stay.

However, this niece, who had never liked getting close to others since her mother's accident, was now so clingy to Yang Xiaotian, which surprised Long Lan.

Long Lan, Qing Xuan, Yang Xiaotian and others came to the Xueluo Chamber of Commerce. Wu Qing, the branch president of the chamber of commerce, came out to greet them from a distance. He was so enthusiastic that he welcomed Yang Xiaotian and his party into the chamber of commerce.

After a while, Wang Zhou, Long Xingkong, Zhu Xuan, Gu Shaozong, Li Qianqian and others also arrived one after another.

Wang Zhou, Long Xingkong and others naturally felt bad when they saw Yang Xiaotian.

Especially Gu Shaozong's eyes, like a cold cellar.

Liang Yafei, the ancestor of the True Dragon Divine Sect, also arrived with his disciple Zhu Miaomiao.

When Liang Yafei saw Yang Xiaotian, he nodded proactively and greeted with a smile, which was very friendly.

On the other hand, his disciple Zhu Miaomiao had a bad face, as if Yang Xiaotian owed her tens of billions.

With the arrival of powerful players from all parties, the auction will soon begin.

The Sixth Heavenly Tribulation Thunder Water and the True Dragon Dragon Ball are the final treasures and are auctioned at the end. The auctions at the beginning are all elixirs, elixirs and secret books of supreme magical powers.

Yang Xiaotian has no interest in elixirs, elixirs, or supreme magical powers. He has no shortage of these three things. Now he has practiced more than a hundred supreme magical powers, which is enough.

After all, you can't bite off more than you can chew.

After more than twenty items were auctioned, the final treasure, the real dragon ball, finally started to be auctioned.

Wu Qing personally presided over the auction and took out the real dragon ball. Immediately, the whole auction brightened up. The real dragon ball was as big as two fists, and it was brilliant. Inside the dragon ball, the dragon essence was surging like the sea.

Many people's eyes were burning when they saw the real dragon and the dragon ball.

"This true dragon ball is the dragon ball of a powerful golden dragon in the divine realm in ancient times." Wu Qing introduced to everyone with a smile.

When everyone heard this, there was a commotion.

"It turns out to be the dragon ball of a powerful golden dragon in the spiritual realm!" Wang Zhou, Jiu Wu and others were all excited when they heard the introduction.

They don't look down on ordinary dragon balls, but the dragon balls of the divine realm are different, not to mention the dragon balls of the king of the dragon clan, the golden dragon.


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