"For 50 million, just give me a blood-tonifying pill? Wouldn't that be a loss?"
"The price of the auction just now was 30 million gold coins. Now I will give you one for 50 million. Although there is a difference of 20 million, you will still suffer a loss of more than 10 million."
"This guy really knows how to do business. If he can say this, he must have a lot of blood-replenishing pills in his hands. Otherwise, such precious things will never be put up for auction, let alone given away!"
Many monks started talking. After all, this elixir is too precious. Owning one is equivalent to an extra life. I originally thought that there would be no chance to get this elixir again, but now it seems that there is still a glimmer of hope.
Opportunity. That is the price exceeds 50 million!
The 50 million was not a loss. Because the elixir was only given as a gift, and the main auction item was the ancient medicine bottle. The two items added together were worth over 50 million, or even more.
"Thirty million!" A short, skinny, sick-looking man sitting at the front of the auction seat suddenly shouted the price. The price was directly raised to 30 million. While he was shouting the price, he also quietly
He blinked at Tang Qing, as if there was some secret.
In fact, this guy is Luo Feng's entrustment. I believe that at this point, these monks are also struggling in their hearts, whether to buy or not to buy. Raising the price at this time is the time when they are most hesitant. Looking at
They would never be willing to let someone take away these two best things.
"Thirty-five million." Sure enough, as soon as the man said this, a monk couldn't bear it and immediately raised the price.
"Since you have said so, I won't beat around the bush with you. Fifty million! If anyone wants to continue bidding, just come. Our Tianmeng doesn't have anything else, but we still have a lot of gold coins.
"
Qian Yun had already guessed the reason for Tang Qing's move. Due to his personality, he didn't like the ink coming and going, so he directly raised the price to 50 million to give away the elixir. The monks were not surprised, they were all tired of this kind of heartbeat.
Even if Qian Yun didn't mention the feeling of speeding up, some of them would definitely feel the same way.
In the VIP room, Luo Feng slapped his thigh: "Damn it, if I had known, I would have set the price at 60 million, 70 million, or even 100 million."
As soon as these words came out, even with Lin Ying's calmness, he couldn't help but show contempt. Sheng Yuan and Luo Ran both turned their heads and looked at Luo Feng, their eyes full of strange emotions.
"Uh, um, I'm just kidding, I'm kidding!" Luo Feng touched his head in embarrassment. His expression became serious and he pretended to look towards the auction house. After the three people's attention was diverted, he blinked slightly.
"It's too embarrassing. You can't do this again."
"However, I earned over 100 million today. Hahaha, what can't I exchange for now?"
"Fifty-two million."
"Fifty-three million."
The bidding in the field is still going on. Every time the price increases, Luo Feng's heartbeat speeds up. Fly legs are also meat. Moreover, each increase is worth millions of gold coins, which is not a fly leg. Even
Even the legs of an elephant are inferior.
"Sixty million." A sigh came. Others were increasing one million to one million, but Qian Yun was different, and it was directly raised to sixty million.
"Six thousand, sixty-one million." A monk wiped the cold sweat from his face. Sixty-one million was already his limit.
"Six thousand two..."
"Seventy million!"
Another monk was about to raise the price, but the sigh interrupted him directly, the price was 70 million! This number was like a huge hammer, hitting their hearts hard, making them breathe.
He became anxious and his face turned red, as if there were countless things struggling in his body, and he was suffocating.
"This old guy is quite ruthless, he can squeeze a lot of it!" Luo Feng thought with a smile. The more Qian Yun pushed, the happier he was, because it was all his own pure profit.
"Qian Yun, you are awesome. I won't fight with you anymore."
The monk glared at Qian Yun coldly, snorted coldly, and stopped talking. As he sat down, the word 'madman' appeared in his heart. The monk didn't like money, and it was easy to get it. But
Such a large amount is not what they say they have. Compared with behemoths like Tianmeng, their own assets are still a bit weak.
"That's good." Qian Yun replied with a smile.
The price of 70 million has been passed for five minutes, and no one has continued to increase the price. There is no need for this. Judging from Qian Yun's momentum, he is definitely bound to win. Whether he finally bids for it or fails to bid, these two things
, I’m afraid it’s not that easy to get.
"Seventy million gold coins for the third time!"
boom!
As the auction hammer fell, the ancient medicine bottle fell into the hands of Qian Yun. Of course, there was also what Tang Qing said, a pill as a gift. Choose one each of the ordinary blood-tonifying pill and the blue-tonifying pill. What Qian Yun said
The one I chose was the Blood Replenishing Pill.
"Huh, everyone should be aware of the snatching of the 'Box of Artistic Conception' a few days ago, right? Tang is not shy either. This last item, the finale of today, is exactly the light spot that makes up the Box of Artistic Conception!"
As Tang Qing finished speaking, an ancient medicine bottle slowly floated up. Inside it was a light spot. Everyone was stunned when they saw this. Unexpectedly, the last auction item turned out to be an artistic conception!
"I believe you all know that artistic conception is of great help to everyone. It can be said that a practical way for Jian is to directly advance a low-level monk to the peak of Overlord. If the power is strong and there are many people, it will be completely
It is possible to mass-produce masters. Quantity makes up for quality. There are countless masters at the pinnacle of Overlord. It’s scary to think about it.”
"And it also plays a vital role for monks who are above the Emperor Ming Stage. What is being auctioned here tonight is this bottle of artistic conception light. The quantity contained in it is believed to be enough for ten Overlords.
It’s enough to create a peak powerhouse.”
Tang Qing said on the stage, but the people below remained stunned. Especially those monks below the Overlord Peak, their minds felt as if their minds were being blasted away from the divine sea, and countless powerful attacks were pouring into them, as if their minds were being torn apart.
Everyone knows that it is difficult to cultivate to the peak of the Overlord Stage. Even for those with good talent, it will take at least several decades. Who is willing to wait for these decades? If you can reach the peak of the Overlord stage all at once, who is willing to squander this time?
Ten years? Moreover, within these decades, it is not certain whether he will die or not.
"But this artistic conception light spot seems to have a shortcoming, that is, just like the elixir, if it improves people this time, it will never make any difference in the future, right?"
Qian Yun's voice was brought back by the monks from their fantasy. Indeed, there is no free lunch in the world. If you want to get it, you must pay. And the price you need to pay to reach the peak of the Overlord in one fell swoop is to spend your whole life.
No more progress can be made! This is equivalent to blocking his future cultivation path.
The Emperor Ming Period, the Star Lord Period, even the legendary God-Slaying Period, and the Holy Realm will only become extravagant hopes! Such things really require calmness and calmness.
"Haha, Qian Xingchang knows a lot. So this time, this bottle of artistic conception light point, together with this ancient medicine bottle, will not be auctioned. The one-time price is 100 million gold coins. If you want it, buy it. If you don't want it, buy it.
"Although our Maple God Group is powerful, we won't mind filling in ten more powerful people at the peak of the Overlord." Tang Qingpi smiled. It seems that he will go against this Tianmeng in the future.
"One hundred million!" "Damn it, isn't it too cruel? Although it is precious, it can't be used for 100 million, right? Where did I get so many gold coins!"
"No, not cruel at all. You have to know that this is not only the artistic conception light spot, but also the ancient medicine bottle. Where can I find such a good thing?"
"Indeed, this artistic conception light spot is much more precious than the elixir. Together with the ancient medicine bottle, 100 million gold coins is not too harsh."
These monks were whispering and discussing in private. Only two parties did not move. On one side was Qian Yun and others from the Tianmeng League, and on the other side, it turned out to be Young Master Yu!
"If I am directly promoted to the Overlord stage, then I can practice the 'Emperor-Level Different Heaven Art'? Damn it, God is really helping me! This artistic conception light spot, not to mention 100 million, is 200 million, 300 million, I
Buy them all!”
"After I practice the 'Emperor Level Alien Heaven Art', look at those old guys, no matter how dare they say I am useless, no matter how dare they say I am a waste! I have tolerated enough over the years. Humph, they all think I am a dandy.
, this time, I will show you how completely dandy I am!"
"Swallowing the artistic conception, you will never have the qualifications. But so what! The exercises I practice do not require qualifications or bones. This shortcoming has no effect on me at all!"
"The college competition, the gathering of powerful people from the mainland, the underground demon slaying operation, the arrival of powerful people from outside the territory, I have to participate in all these, I have to participate!!!"
Young Master Yu was roaring in his heart. He never thought that he would encounter such a good thing. Once, he accidentally obtained a skill called 'Emperor-Level Different Heaven Art'. But the minimum cultivation level required for practice is Overlord
Stage. He has poor foundation and low qualifications. For more than 20 years, he is still lingering in the innate stage.
As a child of a big family, especially compared with countless peers around him, when this happened, all the cynicism was like wasps in the sky, overwhelmingly hitting him. After getting used to it, he simply tolerated it. It was him.
Completely becoming a dude.
He had also hoped for the strength of the Overlord Stage. But what would that require?
He can't get the elixir, at least the divine level!
Experts help to improve? I'm afraid it requires at least the Xingzun level to cultivate, and he doesn't know it.
Cultivation by yourself? You have been lingering in the innate stage for more than 20 years. Even if you spend your whole life, you will not reach the Overlord.
After waiting for more than twenty years and enduring the ridicule for more than twenty years, at this moment, he had hope. He had the hope to overthrow all the supercilious looks, all the contempt, all the contempt!
Buy this light spot of artistic conception, practice the ‘Emperor-Level Alien Heaven Technique’, and advance to become a strong man! Your family, empire, and everything must be in your hands!
"One hundred million gold coins, I bought it."
The deep voice came out, and everyone turned to look. It was Young Master Yu. At this time, his face was red, his breathing was rapid, and he seemed extremely anxious.
