The great sage Luo Qi was all smiles. It was just the first tripod of divine travel pills, and the price it sold for was far beyond his estimate.
As the number of Shenyou Dan becomes smaller and smaller, the price may even increase.
Next, auction the second cauldron of Shenyou Dan.
Just as the bidding started, the Son of the Demon God directly called out the price: "One thousand, five hundred sacred stones."
Suddenly, the whole place was silent.
What is this for?
The starting price of one hundred sacred stones, the first bid was raised to the sky, leaving no chance for others to bid.
The Son of God of Origin Demon showed a cold look on his face and said: "I am bound to get this furnace of Divine Movement Pill. I hope you can give me some face. Otherwise, even if the price is raised to more than 2,000 divine stones, I will fight with him."
in the end."
Fifteen hundred divine stones were more than the minimum price of most of the monks present.
The Son of the Demon God wanted to please Prajna, so he did not hesitate to spend a sky-high price to buy a pot of Shenyou Dan. There were only a handful of monks who raised the price to this level at once and dared to continue to increase the price.
"The Son of the Origin Demon God has exhausted all his financial resources by buying this cauldron of Shenyou Dan."
"The Yuantian Temple will give him a maximum budget of one thousand sacred stones, and he will definitely have to pay for the remaining five hundred sacred stones himself. The harvest from the merit battlefield in Kunlun Realm will probably be emptied."
"I don't know whether to call him stupid, or whether he is infatuated and will do whatever it takes for the sake of prajna."
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The main bidders from the middle three tribes and the lower three tribes gave up one after another, not wanting to collide head-on with the Son of the Origin Demon God. If the price were really raised to more than two thousand sacred stones, the gains would outweigh the losses.
Seeing that none of the monks had increased their prices, the Son of Demon God breathed a sigh of relief.
If a guy really shows up, quarrels with him, and raises the price to more than 2,000 divine stones, the Son of Demon God will still owe a large debt even if he takes the Shenyou Dan.
It would take him decades, even hundreds, to repay the debt.
Next, the speed of cultivation in the Immortal Realm will definitely be quite slow.
In the realm of the Great Sage, if you want to practice quickly, you need a lot of sacred stones to support it.
"Two thousand sacred stones."
Another domineering voice echoed throughout the auction house.
The eyes of the Son of the Origin Demon God were red, and all his hair stood upside down, as if he wanted to eat someone. He glared at Xue Tu and said, "You still dare to bid, can you get two thousand sacred stones?"
Xue Tu sat on the chair, extremely calm, stared at him lightly, and said: "Since I dare to raise the price, I am not afraid of not being able to get the sacred stone. Yuan Mo, didn't you just say that you will fight to the end? Continue to raise the price.
, I am here to fight with you."
"you……"
The Son of the Demon God pointed at Xue Tu, and his teeth were shattered.
"Are you going to fight or not? After all, you are a son of a god, and a top talent of our generation. Two thousand sacred stones can scare you away?" Xue Tu said.
Although Xuetu is also a top figure in the Holy King Realm, compared with the Son of the Origin Demon God, he is slightly inferior.
Being despised by a monk who was once inferior to him, the Son of Demon God was filled with anger and felt that he had been greatly humiliated.
Xuetu frowned and urged in an encouraging tone: "Add a little more. Try adding a little more. You may not be able to buy this cauldron of Shenyou Dan. Add a little more."
The Son of the Origin Demon God was having a fierce struggle in his heart. He glanced at Prajna. Finally, he mustered up the courage to give up and fight. No matter what, he had to get this tripod of divine travel pills.
"Two thousand and ten sacred stones." When the Son of Demon God shouted out this number, his fists were clenched and his whole body was trembling.
In order to buy this tripod of Shenyou Dan, I owed a huge debt.
However, as long as you can make Prajna smile, it's all worth it.
"Two thousand five hundred sacred stones." Xue Tu shouted leisurely.
The Son of the Origin Demon God felt as if he was struck by lightning. He almost spat out a mouthful of holy blood and roared: "How dare you play with me."
Xuetu showed a puzzled look and said: "What do you mean? I just asked you to add a little more, but I didn't say that I would give you this cauldron of Divine Movement Pill. If you are not convinced, how about...add a little more?"
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The hatred in the heart of the Son of Demon God has reached an all-out level. He feels that Xue Tu is deliberately playing tricks on him and deliberately making him embarrassed in front of all the monks.
"Okay, okay, okay, I have written down this matter today. Good job, don't let it fall into my hands again." said the Son of Demon God.
After a long moment of silence, Great Sage Luo Qi announced: "The second cauldron of the Divine Movement Pill, 2,500 sacred stones were sold."
Two cauldrons of Shenyou Dan were successively purchased at sky-high prices. The name and background of Xue Tu quickly spread in the auction house, and everyone was talking about it.
"The Blood Tu represents the Blood Sky Tribe."
"It seems that the Blood Sky Tribe has invested heavily this time to win the Hunting Sky Banquet."
"There shouldn't be many great saints from the Hundred Flail Realm of the Blood Sky Tribe who participated in the Hunting Heaven Banquet. One cauldron of Divine Movement Pill is already too much to use. Why buy two cauldrons?"
"It's not necessarily certain. Xuetu made a fortune on the merit battlefield in Kunlun Realm and planned to buy a cauldron to keep for himself in the Hundred Flails Realm."
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Various speculations were circulating in the auction house.
The six great sages of the Moro family had previously seen Zhang Ruochen leaving with Xue Tu, so they guessed that the person who bought the Shenyou Pill was probably Zhang Ruochen.
Moro War Emperor said: "Zhang Ruochen swept across the Kunlun Realm's merit battlefield and obtained a large amount of treasures and wealth. He must be the one who bought the Shenyou Dan."
"I just said, why did Xuetu suddenly expand so much? It turns out that it was not his own sacred stone."
Moro Tiansu said doubtfully: "Have you noticed that the Blood Massacre is very abnormal? It seems that he wants everyone to increase the price. Like the situation just now, if he doesn't stimulate the source demon, he can definitely win the second place with two thousand sacred stones.
Cauldron Shenyou Dan. Yuan Mo added ten sacred stones, but he suddenly increased the price to 2,500 sacred stones. No matter how many sacred stones there are, we can't waste them like this."
War Emperor Moro thought he had figured out the reason. A smile appeared on his lips and he said: "If it is indeed Zhang Ruochen who purchased the Shenyou Dan behind the scenes. Then why didn't Zhang Ruochen bid in person?"
"What the Emperor Zhan means is that Zhang Ruochen is not at the auction?" A great sage speculated.
Moro War Emperor said: "This is the only possible explanation that makes sense. Zhang Ruochen had other important matters and left the auction house, leaving all the bidding matters to Xue Tu."
"But, as far as I know, there is a huge conflict between Xuetu and Zhang Ruochen."
A great sage from the Moro family gently patted the table and said, "I understand! Xuetu wants to take advantage of the opportunity of bidding to trick Zhang Ruochen once, which is tantamount to waiting for an opportunity to take revenge."
War Emperor Moro nodded with a smile, stared at the VIP seat where Xuetu was, and said, "Is this what we guessed? If we keep reading, we will know?"
The bidding for the third tripod of Shenyou Dan has begun.
This time, Xuetu seemed to have lost his patience and was the first to call out the price: "Two thousand sacred stones."
Upon hearing this price, countless monks had the urge to curse.
You are too greedy. Do you want to buy all the Shenyou Dan?
Even the great sage Luo Qi, who presided over the auction, had some doubts about whether Xuetu was deliberately causing trouble. How could a great sage who had just entered the immortal realm be able to obtain thousands of sacred stones?
Even those monks who have been in the realm of the Great Sage for thousands of years may not be able to produce thousands of sacred stones after accumulating for thousands of years.
It wasn't until he heard the message from the Three-Gold Great Sage that the Great Sage Luo Qi breathed a sigh of relief.
The third tripod of Shenyou Dan was eventually slaughtered by blood and bought with two thousand sacred stones.
When the fourth cauldron was auctioned, Xuetu once again took the lead in shouting out the sky-high price of two thousand sacred stones. However, this time, Wujiang tentatively raised the price twice. In the end, Xuetu spent 2,500 sacred stones to buy it.
For the fifth cauldron, Wujiang bid again, even raising the price to 2,700 divine stones.
However, Xue Tu auctioned it off again at the price of three thousand sacred stones.
Not only was Wujiang not discouraged, but he laughed and said: "It's true, the person bidding for the Shenyou Dan is not Xue Tu, but someone else."
The Son of the Origin Demon God said: "What do you mean? It's not a blood massacre."
"No matter how stupid Xue Tu is, he will never ask for such a price." Wujiang said.
On this point, the God of Origin Demon agreed, saying: "It is indeed very problematic, but even if you are bidding for others, you should not bid so randomly."
"Just now, everyone could see that you were raising the price on purpose, trying to trick him. However, he didn't seem to care at all, and suddenly raised the price to 3,000 divine stones."
Da Sen Luo Huang said: "Why do you care so much? Since Blood Tu is so arrogant, let's raise the price as hard as we can to see how many sacred stones he can't spend."
The auction has reached this point, and the monks from the upper three tribes are so angry that they are about to burst from the blood massacre, and they are holding back their anger.??
Since Xue Tu doesn't take the Divine Stone seriously, the only option is to let him spend more money.
On the other side, War Emperor Moro laughed: "Sure enough, Xuetu wants to trick Zhang Ruochen. In this case, how can I not cooperate?"
The other five great sages of the Moro family all showed joking smiles.
The bidding for the Sixth Cauldron of Divine Traveling Pill has begun.
"Two thousand sacred stones." Xue Tu was the first to call out the price.
Wujiang bid: "Twenty-five hundred sacred stones."
"Three thousand sacred stones." Moro War Emperor said.
Xuetu was a little surprised. Why did everyone suddenly bid so generously?
Completely different from the cautious tone before.
However, this was exactly what he wanted, and he secretly rejoiced: "You should have done this a long time ago. If you don't set the price too high, how can you make Zhang Ruochen feel pain?"
"Three thousand five hundred sacred stones." Xue Tu shouted happily.
"Four thousand sacred stones." Wujiang said.
Moro War Emperor said: "Four thousand five hundred sacred stones."
"Five thousand sacred stones." Xue Tu said.
All the monks in the auction house were frightened.
Is this really a bid for a tripod of divine travel pills?
Is this cauldron of divine traveling elixir really just a semi-king-level holy elixir?
"Six thousand."
"Seven thousand."
"Eight thousand."
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The bidding price surged upwards like a straight line.
Blood Massacre, Borderless, Moro War Emperor seemed to have forgotten that the units behind were "divine stones", and directly reported the numbers, shouting happily.
"Ten thousand pieces."
The moment he shouted out the price, Xue Tu suddenly woke up and his body was shaken violently.
What did you just do?
Ten thousand pieces of what? Divine stone?
Xuetu secretly shouted, "Whether it's two thousand sacred stones in one cauldron, or three thousand sacred stones in one cauldron, it's still within the scope of being able to explain it to Zhang Ruochen."
Ten thousand divine stones are too much in value beyond the Shenyou Dan. How could Zhang Ruochen not know that he was deliberately trying to trick him?
Thinking of Zhang Ruochen's terrifying methods, the feeling of pleasure from the bloody massacre was completely gone. His whole body became worried and filled with fear. He regretted very much. Why did he seek death like this? He should stop it in moderation.
Just when Xue Tu was in great pain and was about to despair, the voice of War Emperor Moro sounded: "Eleven thousand."
This sound, like the sound of nature, is extremely moving.
Xue Tu's eyes lit up, and he stood upright like lightning, saying: "This cauldron of Divine Movement Pill belongs to you. I don't want it anymore. Congratulations, congratulations, congratulations. The Moro family is worthy of being an ancient clan. They are so heroic and admirable."
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At this moment, War Emperor Moro woke up with a start and asked the great saints of the Moro family beside him, "How many times did I shout just now?"
The great saints of the Moro family were all a little absent-minded. They only felt that their bodies were numb and they could not open their mouths.
On Moro Tiansu's stiff face, the muscles twitched slightly and he said: "Eleven thousand sacred stones."
War Emperor Moro felt as if he was out of his mind. He stared at Wujiang, as if he wanted to grab the last life-saving straw, and said: "You...you add a little more, you try adding a little more, even ten more."
, I will give you this cauldron of Shenyou Dan."
Wujiang didn't say a word, just gave him a look that said, "Do you think I'm a fool?"
In fact, just now, Wujiang was set up by Xue Tu and Moro War Emperor, and he almost blurted out "twelve thousand pieces". Fortunately, Xue Tu spoke first and claimed that he would no longer bid, which woke him up.
Although he has a sacred stone mine, it will take a thousand years to produce 10,000 sacred stones.
There was cold sweat on the forehead of the Son of Demon God, and he said: "Xuetu is really trying to trick people. He is completely misleading us in the past, just to trick us into making a big fortune."
"Do you think it is possible that Blood Massacre is the agent arranged by Xinghai World? The price of the Sixth Cauldron of Divine Movement Pills is already worth the tenth Cauldron of Divine Movement Pills." Some people are so suspicious.
"It's entirely possible."
"Fortunately, I was not fooled. If I was cheated of tens of thousands of sacred stones, I'm afraid I will have to pay off the debt in the next thousand years."
"Eleven thousand sacred stones are equivalent to eleven trillion holy stones. How many thousands of saints can the Moro family cultivate? This is a fatal mistake."
"War Emperor Moro is so miserable. Spending 11,000 divine stones to buy a tripod of divine travel pills will definitely become a joke in the entire hell world."
"After making such a big mistake, the future of War Emperor Moro is in doubt. The Moro family will definitely not focus on cultivating him anymore. It is very likely that the title of 'Moro' will be taken back."
War Emperor Moro was obviously aware of the seriousness of the consequences, and stared at the Great Sage Rocky on the auction stage with a look of help.
The Great Sage Rocky shook his head. There was no reason to regret the price he shouted at the auction. Is the Star Sea World a place where one can cause trouble casually?
War Emperor Moro stared at Xuetu and said, "Aren't you determined to get the Shenyou Dan? Add a little more, and I'll let you."
Xuetu shrugged and said: "When did I say that I was determined to win the Shenyou Dan? Since I can't compete with you, I can only give it to you."
War Emperor Moro couldn't control the anger in his body, and the mighty evil spirit burst out from his body, and he rushed directly towards Xuetu: "If you want to kill me, I will perish with you."
Seeing this scene, the monks at the auction suddenly felt a sense of joy.
All the monks are cheering for War Emperor Moro, hoping that he can kill Xue Tu, preferably brutally. This bastard is really hateful, and he must be the trust of Xinghai World.
Unfortunately, War Emperor Moro was captured by the orderer of the Star Sea World before he could reach the Blood Tu.
Xue Tu breathed a long sigh of relief, adjusted his holy robes, and quietly stared at the monks at the auction. Only then did he realize that the atmosphere was very wrong. Why did so many monks suddenly want him dead? Moreover, he also hated him.
He looks bone-deep.
It's just an auction, right?
Is it because he hates the rich?
It seems that we need to keep a low profile next time.