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Chapter 992 Price battle

Three dead wood pills are auctioned in three parts.

The starting price for the first Deadwood Pill is 100 million spiritual crystals.

After more than a dozen biddings, the price of Deadwood Pill reached 137 million spiritual crystals.

The Deadwood Pill is indeed very precious, but many large pill sects can refine it and it is not monopolized.

Therefore, its price is relatively constant, generally controlled within 150 million spiritual crystals, and the fluctuations are not too large.

"One hundred and thirty-seven million spiritual crystals, once."

"One hundred and thirty-seven million spiritual crystals, twice."?...

Just when Qi Feiyu raised the jade hammer, Zhang Ruochen called out the price for the first time: "One hundred and fifty million spiritual crystals."

In the auction house, many monks looked at Zhang Ruochen, slightly surprised.

This son of the Blood God Cult was really very high-profile tonight, showing off his wealth in every aspect. When he bought a Deadwood Pill, he actually paid the highest price.

No one continued to increase the price. After all, the Deadwood Pill was only worth 150 million spiritual crystals at most.

Kong Hongbi, who was sitting opposite Zhang Ruochen, smiled coldly and finally found an opportunity to take revenge on Zhang Ruochen.

So, he shouted out the price: "One hundred and fifty-one million spiritual crystals."

Hearing Kong Hongbi shout out the price, all the monks in the auction house smiled, knowing that he was deliberately quarreling with Gu Linfeng.

Zhang Ruochen didn't even raise his eyelids and shouted: "Twenty million spiritual crystals."

"Two hundred and one million spiritual crystals." Kong Hongbi continued to provoke.

"Three hundred million spiritual crystals."

"Three hundred and one million spiritual crystals."



The price continued to jump upwards, and soon Zhang Ruochen shouted out 600 million spiritual crystals.

In the end, Kong Hongbi did not continue to follow the price.

Because if you continue to follow, the risk will be very high, and Kong Hongbi is very worried that she will fall into Zhang Ruochen's trap.

Kong Hongbi was already quite proud and had a sense of accomplishment after raising the Deadwood Pill worth 15000 spiritual crystals to 600 million spiritual crystals.

In the auction house, many monks smiled, feeling that the Son of God of the Blood God Sect was taken advantage of. After all, 600 million spiritual crystals could already buy four or five Deadwood Pills.

Only Murong Yue knew that 600 million spiritual crystals were just a drop in the bucket to Zhang Ruochen and not worth mentioning at all.

Next, the auction for the second Deadwood Pill began. The starting price was still 100 million spiritual crystals, and each increase in price was at least 1 million spiritual crystals.

This time, Kong Hongbi still argued with Zhang Ruochen and raised the price to 600 million spiritual crystals before stopping.

In the end, Zhang Ruochen still took the second Deadwood Pill with 600 million spiritual crystals.

At this moment, Kong Hongbi felt quite happy. She swept away her previous depression and smiled, ready to continue helping Zhang Ruochen raise the price.

The other monks were happy to watch the fun and did not get involved.

"Next, let's start bidding for the third Deadwood Pill, with a starting price of 100 million spiritual crystals."

Qi Feiyu's eyes fell on Kong Hongbi and Gu Linfeng, and she was a little curious whether the two of them would continue to fight over price.

Kong Hongbi stared at Zhang Ruochen, looking eager to try.

Zhang Ruochen finally opened his eyes, stared at Kong Hongbi, and said, "Kong Hongbi, if this son of God buys the third Deadwood Pill, will you continue to fight?"

Kong Hongbi was quite proud, smiled and said: "You took away the beautiful stone, but you still don't allow me to fight for the dead wood pill?"

"Not really."

Zhang Ruochen said unhurriedly: "I just want to tell you that since I can take away the Stone Beauty and the Dead Wood Pill, it will be easy. You are destined to be unable to compete with me in anything."

After saying this, Zhang Ruochen shouted out a price that shocked everyone: "Six hundred million spiritual crystals."

Kong Hongbi clenched her hands, her eyes flashed with cold light, and the anger in her heart was burning.

Growing up, who dared to speak to him like this?

A simple sentence, but it was like a slap on his face.

"Gu Linfeng was too arrogant and even directly shouted out a high price of 600 million spiritual crystals. This time, Kong Hongbi should not dare to continue to raise the price."

I don’t know who it was that said this, but it happened to be heard in Kong Hongbi’s ears.

Kong Hongbi sneered, 600 million spiritual crystals was just a small amount to him, and he had only scruples before, so he did not continue to raise the price.

It was different now. Gu Linfeng clearly wanted to challenge him. How could he lose this breath? "Seven hundred million spiritual crystals." Kong Hongbi said.

Zhang Ruochen said without blinking: "One billion spiritual crystals." Without any hesitation, Kong Hongbi called out the price again and said: "1.1 billion spiritual crystals..."

Before the price was shouted out, Kong Hongbi already regretted it and secretly screamed, "It's not good."

Sure enough, Zhang Ruochen did not continue bidding, and apparently gave the third Deadwood Pill to Kong Hongbi.

Seeing this scene, Qi Feiyu shook her head slightly, feeling quite disappointed with Kong Hongbi.

Before meeting Kong Hongbi, Qi Feiyu had heard many legends about him, including defeating the military saint of the imperial court and killing the beast king in the wild secret realm.

Both the disciples of the Liang Yi Sect and the followers of the Demon Sect have said that he is miraculous, almost flawless, and invincible, and is called the strongest person in the human race's holy realm.

However, after meeting him, Qi Feiyu discovered that the flaws in this person were too obvious.

Because he is too easily angered and cannot control his emotions at all.

Kong Hongbi cannot be compared with the flawless geniuses like Ouyang Huan and Zhang Ruochen, and even compared with Gu Linfeng, she is far behind.

Gu Linfeng seems to be lustful and arrogant, but he is actually very smart and is not that easy to deal with.

In the end, Kong Hongbi spent 1.1 billion spiritual crystals to buy the third Deadwood Pill.

In this price war, both Kong Hongbi and Zhang Ruochen suffered losses, and Zhang Ruochen only had a slight advantage.

The next few treasures to be auctioned include sacred magic-level secret books, elixirs that are thousands of years old, as well as sacred artifacts and holy elixirs.

None of them caught his eye, so Zhang Ruochen didn't buy them.

On the contrary, it was Da Sikong who took a fancy to a golden bodhi tree that was seven thousand years old and spent 1.7 billion spiritual crystals to buy it.

Finally, the auction entered the second half, and the holy soul of the blue-armored holy elephant was presented to the top of the auction table as the fifty-seventh auction item.

The elephant soul is sealed inside a palm-sized bronze incense burner.

Lines of cyan brilliance shot out from the holes of the incense burner, forming a dense pattern. Faintly, the roar of an elephant could be heard coming from the incense burner.

Qi Feiyu's fingers gently held the bronze incense burner, looking particularly elegant, and said: "The green-armored holy elephant is a seventh-level low-level beast. It is a palace master from my religion. He entered the wild secret realm and killed it.

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"The starting price for the blue-armored holy elephant's elephant soul is five thousand holy stones. Each time the price is increased, it must not be less than one holy stone."?

"The bidding begins."

Five thousand holy stones are equivalent to 50 billion spiritual crystals. It can be imagined how valuable the beast soul of a seventh-level beast is, and ordinary saints may not be able to afford it.? Bid for the elephant soul.

There are only two powers in the world, one from the Inscription Guild and one from a medieval family with profound foundations.

The elephant soul of the blue-armored holy elephant can be used not only to refine elixirs, but also to refine the spirit of sacred weapons, so it is naturally of great value.

If a furnace of Holy Elephant Body Tempering Pill is refined, it will be enough to produce eight thousand to ten thousand holy stones. Therefore, the alchemist elder of the Inscription Guild is bound to get the target soul.

In the end, the alchemist elder shouted out the price of six thousand holy stones, so another supreme elder from a medieval family had to stop and did not continue to increase the price.

Until this time, Da Sikong, who was sitting next to Zhang Ruochen, began to shout out the price: "Six thousand five hundred spiritual crystals."?

Da Sikong's voice was so loud that it made the walls and floor of the auction house tremble.

Everyone looked at Da Sikong and immediately shook their heads.

Many people are wondering, how can a monk be so wealthy?

"This monk, by purchasing the soul of the blue-armored holy elephant, is most likely to practice some kind of Buddhist magic." The monks present whispered.

In fact, the person who really wants to buy Xiang Soul is Zhang Ruochen.

However, Zhang Ruochen was worried that Kong Hongbi would interfere again. By then, he might not be able to buy the elephant soul even with 20,000 holy stones.

Zhang Ruochen is not afraid of price competition. The key point is that he and Kong Hongbi had a bloody fight, but let the Demon Sect take advantage. It was really not a wise move.

In short, no matter how you auction it, you must not lose the soul of the blue-armored holy elephant.

Kong Hongbi glanced in Gu Linfeng's direction and saw that Gu Linfeng was closing his eyes to rest, so he withdrew his gaze and did not get involved.

Kong Hongbi did not think that Da Sikong was helping Gu Linfeng bid.

Because, in his opinion, Gu Linfeng is a very arrogant person. If he can raise the price by himself, how can he let others do it for him?

At this moment, the most depressed person in the auction house is the alchemist elder of the Inscription Guild.

When he was about to buy an elephant soul, who would have thought that a barbaric monk would appear on the way?

The alchemist elder thought carefully for a moment, gritted his teeth, and called out the price: "Six thousand six hundred holy stones."

"Seven thousand holy stones."

Da Sikong shouted again at the alchemist elder, and sound waves surged out in circles, making the other party dizzy.

The elder alchemist glared at Da Sikong, tremblingly, stretched out a wrinkled finger, and said: "Monk... you are so cruel..."

"Seven thousand holy stones, once."

"Seven thousand holy stones, twice."

"Seven thousand holy stones, deal."

Seeing Qi Feiyu knocking down the jade hammer, Da Sikong suddenly showed an expression of ecstasy, rubbed his hands, and said with a smile: "Uncle Master, I told you that it can be photographed with less than 10,000 holy stones, but you still don't believe it.

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Zhang Ruochen nodded with satisfaction and said: "I will still give you 10,000 holy stones, 7,000 of which will be paid to Zhuguang Pavilion, and the remaining 3,000 holy stones will be yours."

Da Sikong widened his eyes and said, "Give me all three thousand holy stones?"

"Don't be so surprised, that's the holy stone you earned through your own efforts." Zhang Ruochen said lightly.

Kong Hongbi naturally heard the conversation between Zhang Ruochen and Da Sikong, and felt even more angry, feeling like she had been tricked.

If he knew that the person buying Xiang Soul was Gu Linfeng, he would have at least doubled the price.

As if Zhang Ruochen couldn't see the murderous look in Gu Linfeng's eyes, he stood up and prepared to leave the auction house.

Now that I have photographed the soul of the blue-armored sacred elephant, there is no need to stay here anymore.

"Next, the item to be auctioned is an ancestral artifact from the former Sage Central Empire." Qi Feiyu's sweet voice sounded on the auction stage.

Originally, Zhang Ruochen had already stood up, but he trembled all over, stopped abruptly, and sat back on his seat.

(Chapter 2, updated tomorrow afternoon.)


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