"Eight million, Patriarch Xiao is indeed very wealthy, nine million!"
It is impossible for Zhang Zihao to give in.
But the last two spears were snatched away by Master Hongchen. Naturally, Xiao Zhantian would not give them up this time.
"Ten million!"
Ten million high-grade spiritual stones, such a price, is already far higher than the price of a low-grade earth weapon. But at this moment, whoever admits defeat will bow his head.
Zhang Zihao is known as the Midnight Swordsman and is the dean of Fengxian Academy. How can he bow his head at this moment?
As Xiao Zhantian is the head of the Xiao family, it is even more impossible for him to let go of his face. What's more, he had already let go of his face just now.
If you admit defeat again, where will the Xiao family lose their face?
"Eleven million!"
Zhang Zihao said again.
"Twelve million!"
"Father, otherwise forget it..." Xiao Qingyu said, "Actually, I have Xiaoqing here, no one can hurt me, and I can't use this Red Dragon Sword."
"Who said that, do you know that low-grade earthenware has a price but no market in the Nanyun Empire?"
Xiao Zhantian said seriously: "A low-grade earth weapon can not only enhance your strength, but it is also a moment to experience the power of my Xiao family. The Xiao family now is no longer the Xiao family three years ago!"
"Fifteen million!"
Xiao Zhantian shouted unceremoniously.
Fifteen million!
Fifteen million, this is the real sky-high price.
"Everyone, you have five million with you!" Zhang Zihao looked at the people around him and said anxiously: "I must get this sword!"
"I have three million!"
"I have two million!"
"enough!"
Zhang Zihao's face turned pale and he shouted: "Seventeen million!"
Seventeen million is already his limit.
No matter how high it is, he can borrow it, but it will be difficult to repay it based on his ability.
After all, he is neither a weapon refiner nor an alchemist, just a swordsman of a generation.
"Eighteen million!"
But obviously, Xiao Zhantian has no intention of letting go.
He also wants to decide on this red dragon sword!
"Clan Chief Xiao is indeed very generous. Eighteen million, is there anyone who offers a higher price?" Mu Yun said with a smile: "In that case, then..."
"Twenty million!"
Suddenly, an indifferent voice sounded among the crowd, immediately attracting everyone's attention.
Meng Guangling—the envoy of the Green Shadow Blood Sect!
"Twenty million! Why is Meng Guangling so willing to give up?"
"Can the Green Shadow Blood Sect lack spiritual stones for the activities they have done in the Nanyun Empire in the past two years?"
"That's right. Among the major forces now, I would say that the Green Shadow Blood Sect is the richest!"
After hearing Meng Guangling's words, the discussion among the crowd started again, and it had already become boiling.
Twenty million high-grade spiritual stones are simply a sky-high price for many people!
"Twenty million..."
Even Xiao Zhantian will not increase the price at this moment.
The price of 20 million is really too high.
Not worth it at all!
In the end, the Red Dragon Sword was auctioned by Meng Guangling for 20 million.
It makes people extremely envious, but it can only be enviable...
"Okay, next, I think the auction is the elixir that everyone is most looking forward to - the psychic rejuvenation elixir!"
Mu Yun said again: "The Soul Resurrection Pill is the best among the seven-grade elixirs. If a dying person takes it, he can live for three years without any pain. If the seriously injured and dying person takes it, the injury will be cured, and for
Improving your cultivation level has great benefits, and the most important thing is that it can increase your life span by ten years without any conditions."
The moment Mu Yun finished speaking, exclamations of exclamation broke out one after another in the entire hall.
Such an elixir was indeed enough to make them exclaim.
Whether it is extending one's life by three years, recovering from a serious injury or dying, or extending one's life by ten years, it is a fatal temptation for all major forces.
Such temptation is hard to resist.
As soon as Mu Yun finished speaking, he could already feel several hot eyes falling on the auction stage.
Mo Qingtian and Mo Wen would definitely take action for Gan Jingyu.
The Gu family's Gu Yunxian and the royal family's Taihuangyu will definitely be snatched away.
The Xiao family and the Lin family will definitely not want to let the Gu family and the royal family relax, and they will definitely rob them.
With these three parties taking action, the price of this elixir will definitely be ridiculously high.
"The starting price is five million high-grade spiritual stones!"
Mu Yun smiled slightly, his purple eyes blooming with a strange and evil smile.
"Six million!"
As expected, Mo Qingtian was the first to stand up and make an export quotation.
"Master Mo is really generous. He raised the price by one million, Gu family, ten million!" Gu Yunxian said without politeness.
Ten years of life, now, the head of the Gu family, Gu Tianya, has died, Tianya's ancient sword has disappeared, and the Gu family is solely supported by him.
I thought that by destroying the Mu family, I could get their assets and power.
But who knew that the Green Shadow Blood Sect was a wolf that couldn't get enough to eat? The Gu family didn't gain anything, but instead lost a lot.
But this psychic resurrection pill must be obtained.
The Gu family still needs him to support them for at least twenty years, so he must stay alive before raising the next generation.
He was bound to get this elixir.
"Twelve million!" Royal Taihuangyu said with a smile: "Gu Yunxian, you need it and I need it too, how about you give it to me?"
"You're dreaming! Fifteen million!"
Gu Yunxian had no intention of giving in.
"Twenty million!"
Seeing the two people arguing, Mo Qingtian said in a calm voice.
He himself is the Seven-Star Alchemist of the Nanyun Empire, and he has accumulated a fortune, no less than that of a large family. Coupled with the management and profits of the Juxian Pavilion, he has to fight for this elixir for his master.
The three parties obviously don’t want to give up, so they each increase their prices!
"Master Mo is really willing to give up 20 million high-grade spiritual stones!" Wang Xinya sneered.
"He gave it up naturally. Over the years, Mo Qingtian's accumulation can be said to be as rich as any country. Moreover, Gan Jingyu, as his master, has reached the end of his life. He cannot just watch his master die of illness.
.”
Lin Xianyu said seriously.
Wang Xinya nodded.
She suddenly discovered that Mr. Zimu was very scheming. If he were to refine other seventh-grade elixirs, I am afraid that the two major families and Mo Qingtian would not compete so head-on.
On the contrary, it was this psychic resurrection pill that caused three powerful men to suffer a bloody blow.
"thirty million!"
Gu Yunxian spoke again, "Don't argue. If you encounter this kind of elixir next time, you won't know it's the year of the monkey and the month of the horse."
He couldn't afford to wait.
"Forty million!"
"Fifty million!"
Master Mo looked deeply at Gu Yunxian and Taihuangyu, exhaled, and said: "One hundred million!"
hiss……
The entire auction house instantly heard gasps of air.
One hundred million!
What is the concept of 100 million high-grade spiritual stones? Even the four major families today will need several years of accumulation to obtain 100 million.
Mo Qingtian was really cruel.
"Is there anyone who wants to increase the price for 100 million high-grade spiritual stones?" Mu Yun said with a slight smile.
"In that case..."
"One hundred and fifty million!"
But before everyone's exclamations could stop, a voice sounded again.
It's Meng Guangling again.
A seventh-grade high-grade elixir was auctioned off for 150 million yuan. Did Meng Guangling treat the spirit stone like a jelly bean?
"Twenty million!"
However, Mo Qingtian obviously had no intention of giving up.
Two hundred million high-grade spiritual stones are already a sky-high price.
This time, Meng Guangling was silent.
It's not that he can't take out the 200 million high-grade spiritual stones, but if he takes them out, the entire Green Shadow Blood Sect's operation in Nanyun City will be stretched.
After thinking for a moment, Meng Guangling gave up.
"Twenty million high-grade spiritual stones. Congratulations to Master Mo for winning the psychic resurrection elixir from this auction."
Although there are only three items in the entire auction, this is undoubtedly a luxury sale.
For Tongshen Pavilion, 226 million high-grade spiritual stones cannot be exchanged for even ten years of accumulation.
However, with such huge financial resources, can Tongshen Pavilion be able to defend it?
When the auction ended, Mu Yun left the auction and came to the rear.
"Qi Ming, arrange three secret rooms!"
"Three secret rooms? Why, Master?"
"You can arrange it as you please. Why are there so many?" Mu Yun scolded with a smile: "Two hundred million spiritual stones are just an appetizer. What comes next is the main event, the big show."
After finishing his words, Mu Yun changed his clothes and walked out again. He saw that Qi Ming had already made arrangements and was waiting for him where he was.
"Master, you are truly amazing!"
Qi Ming chuckled and said, "Three groups of people are all here!"
"Which wave will I see first?"
"What do you think?"
"I understand!" Qi Ming chuckled and left immediately.
In the three secret rooms, personnel from the three parties were all entertained by their own people.
Mo Qingtian and Mo Wen arrived at the same time.
"Brother, are you sure that the alchemist who refined the seventh-grade elixir can refine the elixir that can cure Master's injury?" Mo Wen said in surprise: "Back then, Mu Yun said that even if he was ready,
To get all the medicinal materials, we still need you and me to work together."
"These seventh-grade elixirs are of the highest quality. I bought this elixir firstly to extend the master's lifespan and think of a way to do it, and secondly to see what this alchemy master can do!
"
Mo Qingtian said happily: "He really did not disappoint me. If we give the alchemy recipe that Mu Yun once left to this alchemist, he will definitely agree."
"It's all your fault. Three years ago, if you and I had saved Muyun's life, we wouldn't have spent 200 million spirit stones. Now it's better. I spent so many spirit stones for no reason. Are you happy?"
"you……"
Mo Wen huffed and sat aside, saying no more.
"Two masters have been waiting for a long time!" At this moment, the door was opened, Qi Ming smiled slightly and said: "This is the alchemist of Tongshen Pavilion - Master Zimu!"
"He...isn't he a weapon refiner? How..."
"Master Zimu is quite proficient in weapon refining and alchemy!" Qi Ming said with a smile: "If the two masters have anything to do, you can discuss it with Master Zimu."
"Hello, two masters!" Mu Yun bowed slightly and said with a smile.
Three years later, he is different today. Before, he was unable to refine seventh-grade elixirs because of his realm limitations.
But now, with the Heavenly Fire in his body and half-step to becoming a god, Mu Yun is no longer the Mu Yun who needs to be suppressed, but the Mu Yun who is rising strongly.
Before, Mu Yun was a little stressed when facing the two of them.
But now, he has no pressure. It can be said that Mo Qingtian and Mo Wen are no longer as good as him. In the alchemy lineage, they are no longer worthy of him. (Chapter 3