Chapter eight hundred and eighty eighth: Insta-killing the late stage of deity transformation
"Twenty-five million low-level spiritual stones."
"Fifty million low-level spiritual stones."
"Seventy million low-level spiritual stones."
Two monks in the transformation stage directly competed with tens of millions of data. The top psychic treasure was difficult to obtain even for monks in the transformation stage. Now that such a treasure is in front of them, they will naturally not let it go.
"One hundred million low-level spiritual stones."
He is another monk at the stage of becoming a god. If his spiritual stones reach such figures, he is basically the stage for monks at the stage of becoming a god. A great monk simply cannot produce so many spiritual stones.
"One hundred and thirty million low-level spiritual stones."
"One hundred and fifty million low-level spiritual stones."
"Twenty million low-level spiritual stones."
"………………"
"One billion low-level spiritual stones, I want them."
The price increased crazily. The last monk in the late stage of becoming a god directly added 500 million low-level spiritual stones, and the price reached one billion low-level spiritual stones.
There are only nine late-stage god-transformation monks in the entire auction house. This late-stage god-transformation monk happens to have the attribute of ice, and the skills he practices are also ice-type. If such a treasure falls into the hands of other monks, it will definitely be an insult.
A matter of face.
Moreover, this treasure will increase his cultivation strength a lot. A monk in the late stage of becoming a god, with this top-notch psychic treasure, his strength will definitely be improved a lot.
One billion low-level spiritual stones is indeed an astronomical figure, but the price is just about the same as that of top-level psychic treasures. After this late-stage spiritual transformation monk shouted out one billion, there was no more competition from the monks.
"Sir, I want this treasure. It just so happens that I have the ice attribute."
Xiao Qiuyue said softly and spread her voice to Li Qiuyu's ears. Xiao Hanyue, Ling Ling and Qingluan also looked at Qiuyue and then at Li Qiuyu.
"Haha, if you want it, just take it."
Li Qiuyu chuckled and said that he had no intention of using spirit stones to buy treasures, but since Xiao Qiuyue likes it, it doesn't matter if he spends some spirit stones, as long as the women around him are happy.
"Thank you, sir."
"One billion low-level spiritual stones plus one million spiritual stones."
When Xiao Qiuyu saw that Li Qiuyu had agreed, her face was full of joy. Although she had a lot of ice treasures in her hands, including several top-notch psychic treasures, she felt that this Ice Sky Halberd looked better.
After Li Qiuyu agreed, a strange smile appeared on his face, and he shouted out one billion low-level spiritual stones plus one million spiritual stones.
Suddenly all the monks were startled. Firstly, the monk who started bidding for one billion was in the late stage of becoming a god. Secondly, Xiao Qiuyue only added one million spiritual stones to one billion low-level spiritual stones.
Li Qiuyu was also startled, and then a wry smile appeared in his eyes. He naturally knew what this girl meant. Xiao Hanyue and Ling Ling also looked at each other and Li Qiuyu, and they knew what Qiuyue meant.
If the price had just been increased, there would be a lot of trouble, but Li Qiuyu didn't want to offend this monk who was in the late stage of spiritual transformation. He was now in the core formation stage, the real core formation stage. If he provoked too many monks, he would definitely be in trouble.
"Junior, are you deliberately going against me and adding only one million low-level spiritual stones?"
The ice-type monk in the late stage of divine transformation stood up and gave Xiao Qiuyue a sharp look, his face suddenly filled with anger. A monk in the middle stage of Nascent Soul actually competed with him.
"Get out of here, junior, did I say to add one million low-level spiritual stones? I added one million mid-level spiritual stones."
When Xiao Qiuyue saw this late-stage god-transformation monk talking to him, Xiao Qiuyue showed a look of satisfaction on her face. During this period, she had not met any opponents at all. She and her friends had not encountered any challenges at all. Now they just wanted this late-stage god-transformation monk to talk to him.
, treating this late-stage god-transformation monk as a monkey.
"Junior, don't regret it when the time comes. Okay, 1.1 billion low-level spiritual stones, right? I will produce 1.5 billion low-level spiritual stones."
The ice monk in the late stage of divine transformation said loudly that in this auction house, there is a strict fighting method. The backstage of this auction house cannot be provoked by himself in the late stage of divine transformation, and he cannot mess around in this place.
"Haha, 1.5 billion is too little. How about 3 billion low-level spiritual stones? Do you still want them?"
Xiao Qiuyue smiled sweetly, and doubled the price of the ice-type flower god late-stage monks to three billion low-level spiritual stones. This data may not be available even for the god-transformation stage monks.
"Three billion?"
"Three billion!"
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Hearing this data, some of the great monks and the monks in the spiritual transformation stage were surprised. This was the first time they had encountered such a competition with this mid-stage Nascent Soul monk, and they dared to go against the late-stage spiritual transformation monks like this.
"Junior, is this malicious competition? Can you come up with three billion low-level spiritual stones?"
The ice-type god-transforming late-stage monk was startled for a moment, and suddenly thought that this female cultivator in the mid-stage of Nascent Soul was competing maliciously. A mid-stage Nascent Soul cultivator would be worth three billion, not to mention three billion, even three hundred thousand, it was still a big fortune.
How could you use hundreds of millions to compete like this?
"Yes, will a Yuanying stage monk take out three billion low-level spiritual stones?"
"Fellow Taoist, I think it's better not to mess around here."
"…………"
Surprised, after hearing what the ice cultivator said in the late stage of becoming a god, they all doubted whether Xiao Qiuyue had three billion low-level spiritual stones. Three billion low-level spiritual stones were equivalent to the entire property of a big force. One Yuan.
A monk in the middle stage of infancy will definitely not be able to take it out.
"Whether this fairy can produce three billion low-level spiritual stones is beyond your control. I just want to know if there is anyone competing to increase the price."
Xiao Qiuyue smiled and said, let alone three billion, even three trillion, Li Qiuyu can take it out and crush all these monks to death.
"Jing Jing, in order to prove whether the fairy is raising the price maliciously, please first take out three billion low-level spiritual stones."
Han Zibai saw that all the monks were doubting whether Xiao Qiuyue had three billion low-level spiritual stones, so he could only let Xiao Qiuyue take out the three billion low-level spiritual stones first.
Moreover, I also doubt in my heart whether Xiao Qiuyue has three billion low-level spiritual stones. I really can't let myself believe that a monk in the middle stage of Nascent Soul has three billion low-level spiritual stones.
"Haha, is this how Taoist friends preside over auctions? No matter whether we have three billion or not, we don't care about their affairs at all. Even if we don't have three billion, we only see things. You are only qualified to announce it."
Li Qiuyu saw Han Zibai talking. Xiao Qiuyue was a girl. Although she had the cultivation and strength of the peak of the late god transformation, she was really just a girl. She followed him and rarely showed up on her own.
He slowly stood up, looked at Han Zibai with sharp eyes, and then glanced at the other monks. His appearance was not what he should have been during the pill formation stage.
"you……"
"Junior, this is not the place for you to be arrogant."
"If it doesn't have three billion, it's just malicious competition."
Some monks felt unhappy when they saw Li Qiuyu scanning them with unscrupulous eyes. They said lightly and looked at Li Qiuyu fiercely.
"Fellow Taoist is right. Whether there are three billion is not something you can care about. Brothers, please be quiet. You just need to increase the price."
Han Zibai felt unhappy when he heard Li Qiuyu's words, but what Li Qiuyu said made sense and could only make the other monks quiet down.
"No, if she didn't have three billion, the treasures I need would have just passed by."
The ice cultivator in the late stage of divine transformation interrupted Han Zibai's words, looked at Xiao Qiuyue fiercely, and pressed his cold breath towards Xiao Qiuyue.
"Okay, I'll let you see it clearly, don't you dare to doubt me."
After Li Qiuyu finished speaking, his consciousness moved, and he shot a space ring towards Han Zibai. His eyes were fixed on the ice element cultivation in the late stage of becoming a god, and a murderous intention swept through his heart. Anyone who dared to murder his own woman would naturally die.
"Yes, there are enough here for three billion low-level spiritual stones. Fellow Taoists, please rest assured."
Han Zibai scanned the space ring with his spiritual consciousness and was immediately shocked. There were indeed three billion low-level spiritual stones in it. Not only three billion, but more than 20 billion low-level spiritual stones.
"There are really three billion."
"There really are so many spiritual stones."
"This is not considered malicious competition!"
The monk who had begun to doubt Xiao Qiuyue lowered his head angrily when he heard Han Zibai's words. He was not looking at Li Qiuyu and others, and was also surprised in his heart. A monk in the alchemy stage can produce three billion low-level spiritual stones.
"This is the first time for three billion low-level spiritual stones. Do any fellow Taoists want to increase the price?"
When Han Zibai saw that the monks at the auction house had stopped talking, he started to continue the auction. Three billion low-level spiritual stones indeed exceeded the price of top-level psychic treasures.
"slow"
At this time, Li Qiuyu stood up slowly and said calmly, looking at the late-stage ice-type god-transformation monk not far away, regardless of the surprised expressions of other monks.
In the auction house, it is impolite to interrupt the monk who is presiding like this, either to increase the price or to remain silent. This is the first time I have seen a monk like Li Qiuyu.
"I wonder what else Taoist fellow Taoist has to say?"
Han Zibai looked dissatisfied, but Li Qiuyu and others were the winners of the first treasure this time, and there were few low-level disciples who could produce three billion. The backstage must be very powerful.
"You are suspicious of me and disrespectful of my woman. You may not know my methods in the past. What I want to tell you today is that you all should be careful with me."
"Hanyue Lingling."
After Li Qiuyu finished speaking, he glanced at Xiao Hanyue and Ling Ling. The three of them looked at each other, and then Li Qiuyu slowly sat down. Xiao Hanyue and Ling Ling also knew what Li Qiuyu meant.
"If you dare to be disrespectful to the young master, you will be punished. I will give you a good pleasure."
After Xiao Hanyue sat down, Xiao Hanyue looked at Ling Ling for a moment, then raised her hand to shoot the cyan mysterious aura towards the late-stage Ice God Transformation cultivator. At the same time, Ling Ling flashed an arc of golden light.
He came out and quickly came to the eyebrows of the late-stage Ice God Transformation cultivator.
"Pfft, you guys"
The cyan mysterious aura came in front of the late-stage ice-type god-transformation monk, and pressed it down, and the golden light arc of the silk spirit flashed into the eyebrows of the late-stage ice-type god-transformation monk.
Before the monks and monks in the late stage of Ice God Transformation had time to react, their entire consciousness slowly disappeared. At the moment when their consciousness was about to disappear, they finally understood that they were completely approaching death.
Before he finished speaking, his whole eyes turned deathly gray, and his soul was already lost before he had time to leave his body. Xiao Hanyue and Ling Ling also sat down slowly, with no joy or worry on their faces, just like the ones in front of them.