He actually ignored the Soul-Destroying Sect and the Ice and Snow Sect?
Check it out for me—" In the hall, the previous disciples of the Soul-Breaking Sect and the Ice and Snow Sect were dissatisfied, but on the surface they did not dare to directly contradict them. After all, they did not know who was in the VIP room, but they
He did not give up easily and ordered people to investigate secretly.
Soon, someone took action and spent a lot of money to find the eighth-level true immortal.
"This is a rule that cannot be broken. The auction will keep every customer confidential, don't you know?"
The eighth-level true immortal lazily raised his eyelids and took a look. The first-level true immortal in front of him snorted disdainfully.
"Ahem, of course I know this. Please accept this little kindness. I don't know if -" This man was an old man who looked extremely slick. He was not angry. He took out a ring and stuffed it into this eighth-level man.
In the hands of a true immortal.
"Two hundred thousand fairy crystals?"
The eighth-level true immortal couldn't help but feel moved in his heart. He didn't expect that the other party would make such a big move.
"I only know that these are a pair of young men and women. One is in the realm of chaos, the other is a second-level true immortal. I really don't know the others. However, I advise you not to have any ideas about them. If you can sit in the VIP room, your status
Of course it's no small matter," the eighth-level true immortal said solemnly. Two hundred thousand immortal crystals easily allowed him to betray Luo Tian and Ye Piaoling.
"Haha, that's natural. We just want to get acquainted. Say goodbye." Hearing that there were a Chaos expert and a second-level True Immortal expert in the VIP room, a cold look appeared in the visitor's eyes.
Shou said politely, then turned and left.
Some young masters and young masters from powerful sects dared to touch them! The protective soft armor was taken away by a disciple of the Ice and Snow Sect. The old man named Lu Xicheng ordered someone to fetch another one.
thing.
This is a stone tablet that looks extremely heavy. It was carried up by several strong men.
"What is this?"
In the hall, someone asked questions, and in the VIP private room, many spiritual consciousnesses scanned the stone tablet, but found nothing and returned without success.
"Haha, this stone tablet is not simple. It was once the weapon of a ninth-level true immortal, and it is called the nameless stone tablet!"
Lu Xicheng, who is in the Da Luo realm, said.
"Besides, it's just a weapon of a ninth-level true immortal. I thought it was a weapon of a powerful golden immortal." Suddenly, someone in the hall couldn't help but hum, and they actually looked down upon this weapon of a ninth-level true immortal.
"Haha, everyone, you may be afraid that you don't know. This is the weapon used by the Thousand-Faced Immortal Lord back then. Do you know that the Thousand-Faced Immortal Lord is the king of luck? If you can get his weapons, you may have
Good luck, isn't it?
The low price is 3 million immortal crystals, and the price increases by 500,000 immortal crystals each time!"
Venerable Lu Xicheng smiled slightly and then quoted the lowest price directly.
"The Thousand-Faced Immortal Lord?
Unexpectedly, it turned out to be his weapon. This man is known as the King of Luck, and his life-long training depends entirely on luck. It can be said that his luck is meager. If you get his weapon, you may really have luck!"
In the VIP room, a strong man made a voice, speaking softly to himself, with a somewhat solemn tone.
"I see. It seems like it's worth three million fairy crystals!"
Originally, many powerful men who thought that a ninth-level true immortal's weapon was not worth so many immortal crystals actually agreed with this view.
"Don't forget, this is a reserve price of 3 million. I finally got it through bidding. I don't know what the price was, and it's only possible to increase luck. I don't think it's a good deal," someone said.
"Luck is an extremely mysterious thing. This is just gambling. In fact, what is the same with cultivation?
Every catastrophe is about seeing one's luck." Some people do not agree with what the former said.
Regardless of whether someone agrees or opposes it, in short, the auction has started, and there are still people who need it. Even the strong men in the VIP rooms have begun to bid. Some of these people are bidding for themselves, and some are bidding for their disciples, heirs, etc.
I hope their descendants can become stronger.
"Three and a half million fairy crystals!"
"Four million fairy crystals!"
"Four and a half million fairy crystals!"
At the auction site, many people hesitated for a moment and then started bidding. However, the bidding was far less intense than the initial bidding for soft protective armor. After all, taking out millions of fairy crystals at once is not a small amount.
I thought it was of no use to me and kept bidding for better things. Therefore, although there were people bidding all the time, there were only a few people, including VIP rooms and people in the lobby.
It's not that there are no strong people in the hall. Some people like to keep a low profile and don't like to sit in private rooms, so they still come to the hall. There are several powerful auras, which are definitely golden immortals.
"Six million!"
Luo Tian, who was in private room No. 7, suddenly spoke, shocking the whole audience. The original amount was increased from 4.5 million to 6 million.
"Hey, Luo Tian, what are you doing?
Do you want this monument?"
Ye Piaoling didn't know what kind of medicine Luo Tian bought in the gourd, so she shouted in a low voice that she was not optimistic about this stone tablet, and was even more worried that Luo Tian had spent all the fairy crystals.
"don't want!"
Luotian's divine consciousness transmitted the message.
"You -" Ye Piaoling was even more confused. If you don't want it, how dare you raise the price?
"Six and a half million!"
Finally, someone raised the price, and I couldn't help but stare fiercely at Private Room No. 7.
"Eight million!"
Luo Tian spoke again and added another 1.5 million! "Hey, what a big deal. Who is in private room No. 7?"
Everyone took a breath of air-conditioning and couldn't help but glance towards Private Room No. 7. Venerable Lu Xicheng smiled frequently when he looked at Private Room No. 7. After all, the higher the price, the more they would earn from the auction.
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"Eight million, are there any friends with more than eight million?"
At this time, Lu Xicheng on the stage smiled and said.
"First time in eight million!"
Lu Xicheng spoke again.
"No -" Luo Tian couldn't help but feel bitter in his heart. He just raised the price, but he didn't expect to lose it.
"Eight million times for the second time!"
Lu Xicheng spoke again.
"Humph, you are trapped in a cocoon!"
Ye Piaoling couldn't help but stare at Luo Tian, looking at Luo Tian's miserable face, and couldn't help but laugh or cry.
"Eight million third——" "Eight and a half million! If anyone else offers a higher price than me, just take it!"
Someone finally made a bid, interrupting Lu Xicheng.
"Hu—" Luo Tian glanced at Ye Piaoling, took a long breath, leaned back on the chair, and stopped talking. Naturally, he didn't dare to call anymore at this time. Ye Piaoling couldn't help but roll his eyes at Luo
God, it feels like this guy almost shot herself in the foot. Now that someone has taken over, she feels relieved. Otherwise, if Luo Tianzhen really spends eight million, he will definitely not have much left.