Three hundred and thirtieth chapters of the heart of transcendence
The host of the auction can know the items to be auctioned, their quantity and approximate pricing before the auction. There are a total of fifteen items in this auction, thirteen of which are elixirs or exercises, which are truly attractive.
There are only two pieces, the red ring of flames and the heart of crossing the disaster.
The Heart of Duer is the heart of the Thousand-Tailed Duer Lion, a ferocious beast in the Yuanyang Realm. It contains all the essence of the Duer Lion. It has a miraculous effect on practitioners of the Yuanyin and Yuanyang Realms. After taking it, cultivators can recover in a very short time.
Promotion completed within 12 days.
Po Yuan Dan also has similar effects, but Po Yuan Dan has extremely serious side effects. While Po Yuan Dan allows cultivators to advance, it will also cause cultivators to advance too quickly and have an unstable foundation, which will easily affect their future practice.
It has an impact. In contrast, the Heart of Overcoming Disaster has no side effects at all. Therefore, most cultivators in the Yuanyin to Yuanyang realms come here for this thing.
Xia Han came to the door, not because of the hope of overcoming adversity, but because of the red ring of flames.
Faced with Xia Han's request, Qianyu refused without hesitation: "The auction will have auction rules, and I can't make the decision without authorization."
As if expecting Qianyu's answer, Xia Han was not angry and said with a smile: "Little brother, rules are dead, people are alive. You can't be too rigid in your life, you have to learn to be flexible."
"You don't need to say anymore, I won't give you the Fiery Red Ring. If you really want it, just bring out the most competitive treasure during the auction and beat the other auctioneers." Qianyu said coldly.
refused.
Xia Han said: "Little brother, you will regret it."
Qianyu smiled noncommittally. With Mu Zhengyi's support, he was not afraid at all.
After Xia Han left, Ye Zhihui came to the door, Qianyu said: "You didn't come to me to ask for the red ring of flames, right?"
Ye Zhihui said in surprise: "People from the Grass Killing Department have already arrived?"
Qianyu said: "If you are here for Lieyan Chihuan, then we have nothing to say."
Ye Zhihui said: "No, please listen to me first." After saying that, Ye Zhihui entered the room, closed the door, and whispered: "I will tell you the current situation of the snake clan, and you will not make a decision again.
Late."
Qianyu was a little surprised. Why did Ye Zhihui tell him this? However, he had nothing else to do now, so he just thought he heard a story.
"The thirteen tribes of the Snake Clan are divided into two major forces. One major force is the eleven tribes headed by the Grass Killer Tribe, and the other major force is the two tribes headed by the Grass Pheasant Tribe."
"Aren't the thirteen tribes of the Snake Tribe against each other? How did they form two major forces?" This is very different from the information that Blind Li told Qianyu.
Ye Zhihui said: "That was all many years ago. As the saying goes, after separation, the thirteen tribes are just a piece of loose sand. Only when they come together can they exert their due strength. However, due to different ideas, the thirteen tribes formed two
A big force. The Grass Killing Tribe advocates unifying the Snake Clan through peaceful means, while the Grass Pheasant Tribe advocates unifying the Snake Clan through killing."
"I think it would be better to unify in a peaceful way, but my brother advocates killing. He said killing is indispensable. Peaceful methods will not work. Violence is the best way to solve the problem. I initially
I didn't agree with his point of view. Later I found that the eleven tribes under the grass-killing force were still fighting each other as usual, with no one willing to submit to anyone. It was no different from when they were scattered. Only then did I realize what my brother said.
It's probably right."
Although it was a bit boring to listen to, Qianyu still listened patiently.
"For the Snake Tribe, obtaining the Fiery Red Ring is equivalent to obtaining the Fiery Divine Bead. Both the Grass Pheasant Tribe and the Grass Killer Tribe are competing for the Fiery Red Ring. The ownership of the Fiery Red Ring will determine the fate of the entire Thirteen Tribes of the Snake Tribe.
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"So you want me to hand over the Red Flame Ring to you?"
"Instead of leaving it to me, I'm willing to give you the treasure in exchange." After saying that, Ye Zhihui took out an ice-blue armor from the mustard bag and said: "This is a top-grade spiritual weapon, the Ice Heart Armor, made of thousand-year-old cold iron.
Wearing it can resist fatal blows from Yuanyang realm cultivators."
In terms of value, the Ice Heart Armor far exceeds the Raging Flame Red Ring. The Raging Flame Scarlet Ring is not a treasure, it is just a key used to open the door. It has no practical use other than opening the door. Exchange the Ice Heart Armor for Lie Flame
Chihuan is a completely loss-making business.
However, Qianyu did not agree to Ye Zhihui's request. He is a principled person. Since it is an auction item, he must decide the ownership of the Fiery Red Ring at the auction instead of selling it to others privately. This pair of people participating in the auction
Unfair.
"You and President Mu have a master-disciple relationship, why don't you ask him to give you the red ring of flames directly?" Qianyu asked curiously.
Ye Zhihui lowered her face and said, "Because he is as stubborn as you."
"Whatever you say." Qianyu didn't care. After the two broke up unhappy, a thought suddenly came to his mind: Can I keep the heart of overcoming adversity as my own?
So he found Mu Zhengyi, who was refining elixirs in a private room in the "Ocean of Men", and was served by two handsome male servants.
Seeing Qianyu coming, Mu Zhengyi did not stop what he was doing, but asked, "Brother, are you here about the auction?"
"Yes." Qianyu replied straightforwardly, "I came here to overcome the misfortune."
Mu Zhengyi's eyes stayed on the medicinal materials in the alchemy furnace, and he did not glance at Qianyu. However, he guessed Qianyu's thoughts and said: "Brother, the news about the auction was announced three days ago. The auction
The quality has also been determined, and many cultivators come here with the intention of overcoming adversity, so..."
"I understand." Qianyu understood what Mu Zhengyi meant.
"I can't help you with the Heart of Disaster, but if you want the Red Ring of Flames, brother, I may be able to help you." Mu Zhengyi said lightly, "This thing was given to me by Taoist Zhicheng.
A small gift, you can give it to your brother."
The flaming red ring is of little use to Qianyu. It is a hot potato. If he gets the flaming red ring, the snake tribe will immediately point the finger at him, and then there will be a steady stream of trouble. He
I don't have the energy to deal with these troubles now. Anyway, whoever gets the Red Ring of Flame will go to Greedy Wolf Volcano and open the palace gate.
Once the door is opened, everyone can enter. As for who opens the door, it is not that important to Qianyu, as long as he can enter the palace.
"I understand President Mu's kindness, but the red ring of flames doesn't have much effect on me..."
"That's all." Mu Zhengyi didn't force anything, and suddenly changed the subject and said, "Did that little goblin Xia Han give you any trouble?"
"It's not really a trouble, we just exchanged pleasantries."
"Haha, that little fairy has always been the most eye-catching focus of the auction. She has been hosting the auction for several years and has rich auction experience. As long as she is there, every auction can make a lot of money."
"In that case, why..."
"Why the change, right?" Mu Zhengyi asked and answered, "Because she and Siqin are in the same group, and I don't like Siqin." (To be continued)