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Volume Four, Chapter 904 The Rise of the Godhead

"I'm going to order this Sentianzhi, four million crystal stones!"

"Who doesn't know that Sen Tianzhi can help junior disciples shape their spirits and condense their souls, and can even avoid all bottlenecks below the earth cultivation level? I'll give you 4.5 million!"

"Five million." The woman's voice came slowly from the room where Daokong was.

"Seven million!" The moment the woman's voice came out, there was a faint word from another room, echoing in the auction room.

As soon as the price came out, the bidders all around fell silent. It was a bit too high to buy this Sen Tianzhi at such a high price. Even the room where Dao Kong was in fell silent.

Su Ming frowned.

"He is a person from the Yin Sheng True Realm." Yurou said softly.

Su Ming did not speak, his brows slowly unfurled, and his expression became calm again. He knew that he should not be anxious about this matter. Unless Na Daokong did not take any items at the auction house this month, otherwise, he would definitely fall into Su Ming's trap.

Within the plan laid out by Ming.

In the room where Daokong is located, Daokong, who is wearing the holy robe of the stars, does not show any emotion or anger now. He is sitting on a bench, holding a wine glass in his hand, shaking the wine in the glass, and his eyes fall on the illusory light in front of him.

At the auction outside the curtain.

Behind him, the nine old men with their eyes closed were sitting cross-legged in meditation. Waves of cultivation fluctuations faintly spread from these nine people, permeating the entire room.

As for the young woman with pointed ears, she bent down and knelt beside Daokong, lowering her head to reveal her delicate neck skin.

"This is only the first day. Can't those guys from the Yin Sheng Realm help themselves to compete with me here?" Daokong smiled casually and drank all the wine in the wine glass in his hand.

, when he raised his hand, he could see a black ring on his right index finger.

The ring is not a real object, but is like a silk thread imprinted on Daokong's finger. It is a teleportation array. As long as Daokong makes a thought, the three thousand dead soldiers around him will teleport to him instantly.

"It's a pity, it's a pity..." Daokong smiled with a hint of gloom, put down his wine glass, and closed his eyes.

Time passed slowly, and in a blink of an eye, it was already dusk on the first day of the black ink auction. Ever since Daokong made his bid before, almost every few items since then would hear the voice of a young woman calling out the price from his room.

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Most of the prices offered are neither high nor low. If no one follows the offer, it is a good deal, but if someone else offers the price, it is barely worth it.

And once someone continues to bid, Daokong will be silent. There will never be a second price for the same auction item.

Looking at the dusk outside, Su Ming's expression remained calm. The black ink auction was not only held during the day, but also at night, and lasted for a month.

For ordinary people, this matter cannot be endured by energy. I am afraid that if they can only persist for three or two days, they will be exhausted. But for monks, a month of non-stop sleep is really the most ordinary thing, so when dusk passes

, when night falls, strong lights immediately appear from the auction house. These strong lights intersect in the sky. In an instant, the world feels like daytime, and the starry sky can be seen in the distance.

The perfection between the brightness of the place and the stars in the distance outlines a beautiful scene that makes people look at it and admire it.

During the alternation of the sun and the moon, three days passed. During these three days, Su Ming always paid attention to every move in the ranking field, but he did not wait for Daokong to step into his plan. During these three days, Daokong was just like the first day.

Same, there are still prices for every few items, but obviously they won't be bought.

And these people in the ranking venue gradually noticed Daokong's behavior, and gradually no one paid attention to it anymore. After all, any item taken out in this black ink auction has its own preciousness, and often

Except for this opportunity, it is difficult to obtain it in other places at other times, so every auction item will cause many people to compete for it.

"What is he waiting for..." Su Ming closed his eyes. Daokong refused to buy the items, which made his plan unable to continue. In silence, Su Ming allowed himself to continue to calm down.

Time passes unknowingly as the outside world's voices become stronger and stronger. In this black ink auction, the further back in time, the rarer the items taken out, the more attention and determination it arouses.

The more intense it becomes.

"This thing comes from the Divine Source Star Sea. It condenses thousands of miles of star sea into a drop of divine liquid. This liquid is ever-changing and has endless effects. Fellow Taoists, this drop of Divine Source Star Liquid is priced at a low price of 30 million crystal stones. I can tell you that this time

In the black ink auction, there are only five drops of this divine liquid, and this is the first drop!" Seven days later, when the black ink auction was in full swing, the person who presided over the auction took out the first drop that made everyone around him

Everyone was shocked by the treasure.

This is the first heavy object to be taken out in this auction!

Almost as soon as the person in charge of the auction finished speaking, a series of excited, gloomy, or high-pitched voices came out one after another.

"Three thousand three hundred crystal stones."

"Thirty-seven million!"

"Forty million!"

The sound was so intense that many people in the surrounding room even offered a price. The appearance of this divine liquid made everyone here go crazy, and the price soared to as much as 60 million in the blink of an eye.

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Su Ming looked at the excitement in the auction house with a normal expression. The divine liquid was originally not five drops, but... ten drops. However, the remaining five drops were taken away by him and are now in his storage bag.

Divine Star Liquid, this thing can be drank and smelled. If you smell it, a drop of divine liquid can be smelled a hundred times. Every time you smell it, your cultivation level can be restored to its peak immediately after exhaustion. It is the dream of monks and has the same effect.

Rare objects are not just divine liquid, but other items are also extremely rare, and once the cultivation level is high, the effect will be reduced. However, this divine liquid can restore all cultivation levels of people whose cultivation level is below Jie Yang.

, even old monsters in the Jie Yang realm can achieve the same effect by swallowing a complete drop.

At a critical moment, this drop of divine liquid will be a chance to survive.

If someone who is good at alchemy can use this liquid as the main medicine to make Xinghai Dan, then its effect will be better on the old monsters in the Tribulation Sun Realm.

As a result, it is not surprising that the price of this product has soared.

"Let me see if you are interested in this thing." Su Ming's eyes fell on the room where Daokong was, and he waited silently.

In Daokong's room, Daokong's eyes were bright, staring at the divine liquid displayed on the light screen on the auction platform. He listened to the sound of bidding, and there was a flash of hesitation in his expression.

After the divine liquid was bought for 75 million crystal stones, Daokong sighed secretly and gave up in his heart on the remaining four drops of divine liquid that were put up for auction.

"Although this item is good, even if I buy it and give it to the elders in the clan, I won't get much benefit. As for my own use... There are similar elixirs in Daochen Sect. After all, my cultivation level is just a bit.

In the middle stage of the world, other elixirs can also help me recover after my cultivation is exhausted, so there is no need to spend so much money to buy this thing."

Daokong was silent for a moment and shook his head.

Until the remaining four drops of Shen Ye were taken away, he never offered any price. This scene made Su Ming frown.

It had been seven days, and the auction was already half way through, but Su Ming still couldn't wait for Daokong's shopping, which made him frown and look thoughtful.

For a long time, Su Ming closed his eyes and continued to wait.

The eighth day, the ninth day, the tenth day...

Fifteen days have passed until this auction, and it has been fully halfway through. However, the empty bids were mostly just coping, and they never really wanted to buy anything. When the twentieth day came, when the auction house

When Nei took out a heavy object again, causing a stir among everyone, Su Ming still did not wait for Daokong to fight for it.

Daokong watched helplessly as each item was auctioned off in the past twenty days. It wasn't that he didn't want to buy it, but...all the crystals he had this time could not be used here. He had a secret deal with the Hua family, so he would

After the auction ends, you can exchange for crystal stones and some quota.

This was his mission when he came to this sacred wasteland. As for this auction, it was just a formality for him.

"It's a pity...it's a pity..." Daokong sighed, picked up the wine glass and took a sip.

Time passed again, and the twenty-third day came. Su Ming slowly opened his eyes from closing his eyes. There were still seven days left, and this time the black ink auction would be over. Although many treasures would be sold in these last seven days.

He took it out for auction, but Su Ming had already noticed that Daokong... he had no intention of bidding in this auction at all.

There was no need to wait any longer for the next seven days. A cold light appeared in Su Ming's eyes.

"Since you don't participate in the auction, then I will force you... to participate!" Su Ming sneered, raised his right hand and slapped his body. Immediately, the light from his body flashed, and a bright rainbow flew out, heading straight for Yurou.

And go.

"Take this object and join the next auction! The low price is 10 million crystal stones." Su Ming said coldly. Yurou was startled, glanced at the bright object in her hand, lowered her head and walked out of the room.

A moment later, when Yu Rou came back, it was in the auction house outside. After the items put up for bid were sold, there was a slightly excited voice from the person who was hosting the auction.

"The item to be auctioned this time is not a rare treasure from the Divine Star Sea, nor is it a rare item from the Wasteland of Sin, it... comes from the Four Realms!!

Among the four great realms, the most eye-catching treasure of Daochen Realm is this kind of treasure, which is extremely difficult for outsiders to obtain. It can even be said that if outsiders possess it, it will attract the endless murderous intention of the Daochen Sect of Daochen Realm!!

Because, each of these treasures represents a bloody killing, and represents the death of... a direct clan member of the Daochen Sect!!"

As the host's voice echoed, the auction house immediately became silent. Daokong had his eyes closed in the room, but after hearing these words, he opened his eyes suddenly and took a look...)

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