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Chapter 1162 Crazy

"Miss Mu, how much wealth does an average realm-king-level powerhouse and a realm-king-level holy land have?" Lin Ming was unsure and asked Mu Qianxue.

Mu Qianxue said: "Property is divided into fixed assets and cash. Whether it is a powerful Kaio or a Kaio Holy Land, 99% of the wealth is fixed assets such as formations, palaces, teleportation formations, training grounds, etc.

There won’t be too much cash in hand, and it’s useless to save too much money. It’s better to use it to exchange for resources and train disciples.

Back then, our Qianyu Holy Land could only maintain a liquidity of four to five trillion yuan, and Qianyu Holy Land was a Great Realm King-level holy land, which was considered a relatively wealthy holy land. If it were ordinary realms like Shengwu Mansion and Shuangji Palace,

Wang Shengdi’s estimated liquidity is only one or two trillion!”

Lin Ming nodded. This amount is quite reasonable. It seems that when the Qianyu Holy Land was destroyed, the wealth that Mu Qianxue took out in a hurry was only one-fourth or fifth, or about one trillion, and was given to Mu Qianxue's sister.

After taking away most of it, less than 400 billion is left in Xingluo Bank.

The average Kaio Holy Land has one or two trillion in liquid assets, but for this auction, they will sell off some fixed assets and exchange them for purple sun stones. Their real wealth must be higher than their own.

The only good thing is that the Kaio Holy Land is too big. They have more than one top disciple, and they also participate in more than one auction, which will cause the funds to be dispersed. This is your opportunity!

When Lin Ming was weighing his wealth, the price had soared to 3800 billion, and the bidder was surprisingly Sheng Yueping!

Thirty-eight hundred billion, which is equivalent to the entire working capital of a mid- to upper-class realm king holy land under normal circumstances, and all it was spent in one go was just to buy a Great Thousand World Pill that consolidates the world inside the body, and it was used once by a genius and then it was gone!

This shows how expensive it is to cultivate top talents!

"The wealth consumed in cultivating martial arts is beyond my original imagination. It is no wonder that it is impossible for casual cultivators to produce top geniuses, and it is no wonder that even a large realm king-level holy land cannot cultivate a second realm king after millions of years.

As a result, many realm king holy lands, including those of the ancient dragon clan, have no successors!"

Lin Ming thought to himself, thinking about how a Xingluo Bank has been operating in Zhenwu Great Holy Land for millions of years. In addition, many chambers of commerce in the ancient imperial capital are also industries of Zhenwu Great Holy Land. How much profit have these industries made during this period?

How much wealth? I’m afraid even the True Martial Realm King himself can’t measure it!

And this wealth cannot be saved, it must be invested to train future generations!

However, so far, the second realm king has not appeared in the world of Zhenwu! It has only cultivated more than a hundred "successors" of the king of Zhenwu. Including this time, perhaps among the rewards given to his disciples by the first group of gods, Zhenwu Kaiwang

He was promised a place as a "successor".

Each of these "successors" will consume a lot of wealth when they grow up! But the possibility of them becoming realm kings in the future is not very high!

Of course, the True Martial Kaiowen himself is still in his prime, and it is not a problem to live for another tens of millions of years. There is still hope of cultivating a Kaiowen before he dies.

If a realm king can really be cultivated, even if tens of trillions are thrown in, let alone trillions, the real martial realm king will not even frown!

"It seems that the three major mythical beast families of the ancient Phoenix Clan, Qilin Clan, and Dapeng Clan have not cultivated a realm king for so many years. It is not because of other reasons but because... they are poor!"

Lin Ming recalled that Huo Fentian and Xiao Daoji of the ancient Phoenix Clan were both outstanding figures. The totem stone carvings they left behind gave Lin Ming a feeling of enlightenment. However, even for such figures, their achievements in this life were only half-way.

After all, the King of Steps Kai couldn't go any further!

At that time, Lin Ming found it unbelievable, but now that he thought about it, most of them went to the Nine Mortal Meteor and did not lay a good foundation for the Nine Divine Transformations. It was not that they were not talented enough, but that the ancient Phoenix Clan could not afford it!

The founder of the Ancient Phoenix Clan basically knew the secret of the Ancient Phoenix Nirvana and had a way to obtain the blood of the Ancient Phoenix.

However, the blood of the ancient phoenix is ​​not used enough by my own clan, so it is impossible to exchange it for resources.

As for the most valuable minerals of the ancient Phoenix Clan, it was a secret realm of mythical beasts. However, this secret realm of mythical beasts was a place for great geniuses to have a chance. In terms of the ability to produce wealth, it was not as good as the Red Wilderness Secret Realm of Xiaoyao Island.

Among the four major mythical beast families, only the Ancient Dragon Clan, with more tribesmen and more wealth, has cultivated two realm kings in hundreds of millions of years!

After thinking about this, Lin Ming couldn't stop sighing. If a genius cannot grow up because he is not talented enough, that is his own problem, and no one can blame him!

However, it would be a tragedy if someone like Xiao Daoji and Huo Fentian were extremely talented but failed to break through due to lack of resources.

Thinking about the entire divine realm, there are many people who failed to become realm kings due to lack of resources.

Thinking of this, Lin Ming's hands unconsciously clenched the armrests of the chair. No matter what, he didn't want to be one of them! He must get the Great Thousand World Pill!

"Thirty-nine hundred billion! Who else has a higher bid?" Princess Xiangxiang shouted passionately on the auction stage. Her voice was very clear and easily spread throughout the audience! Sitting in the honorable seat

Zhong Wenshu, who was on top, kept adjusting his posture. It was he who shouted out the price of three! Hundreds of billions just now. At this time, huge assets of trillions were involved. Even though he was usually arrogant, it was difficult to calm down.

At this moment, Lin Ming stood up and said in a clear and slow voice: "Five trillion!"

"What!?"

Zhong Wenshu suddenly looked at Lin Ming, his eyes almost bursting with fire.

Sheng Yueping, Sheng Tianhao, and Sheng Yanran, the three heroes of the Shengwu Palace, also looked at Lin Ming. Up to now, most of the Kaiow Holy Land disciples who came from afar have stopped, and the remaining competitor is Lin Ming.

, the woman in the red hat, the three heroes of the Shengwu Mansion, and Zhong Wenshu, the four forces!

"The price has been raised to five trillion in one breath. Does this guy have strong financial resources and is determined to win the World Pill? Or maybe he only has this much in total and is just throwing it out in one fell swoop to scare people?"

Zhong Wenshu leaned on the armrest of the chair with his left hand, and kept clenching and unclenching his right hand. His palms were already sweating.

Five trillion has begun to approach the total wealth he owns!

There are not just one top disciple of him in the younger generation of Biji Palace, but four of them. These four people have similar talents. Everyone needs resources. When there is no guarantee that one of them has great hope of becoming a realm king, Shuang

Ji Gong will not hesitate to spend money and train anyone regardless of the investment-return ratio. This is not worth it!

Therefore, although the Bipolar Palace has mobilized a large amount of wealth through various channels, and even pledged some of the palace owner's treasures, the wealth that Zhong Wenshu can mobilize is only 5 trillion, plus Zhong Wenshu's own accumulation, and these days

The large amount of foreign debt raised is only 5.5 trillion.

In fact, this means that Bipolar Palace does not support its disciples to purchase such luxurious things. If every genius uses the best resources for every step of growth, Bipolar Palace cannot afford to consume it!

"Fifty-five hundred billion!" Zhong Wenshu gritted his teeth and shouted out the price, throwing away all his wealth in one breath!

At this time, he could no longer increase the price little by little, because if he increased the price by 10 to 20 million, others would probably reveal a price exceeding 550 billion, leaving him with no choice but to make a desperate move and fight to the death.

Fight!

After he called out the price, he stared at Lin Ming, his eyes unconcealed of Sen Han's murderous intent!

"Boy, don't bully people too much! If I'm not wrong, you don't have a very powerful backing. Do you know what will happen to you after you take the picture of the Great Thousand Worlds Pill? Many people will kill you! You will die without a burial.

Land! You have the life to buy it, but you have no life to use it! Even if you use it, you will have no life to live in the future!"

Lin Ming was just about to stand up and bid, when he suddenly heard Zhong Wenshu's threat and sneered: "Interesting! I have attracted enough attention today, even if I stop now, will I be able to change anything? There are hundreds of thousands of people in the venue.

With such a large base, there are countless people with malicious intentions among them. So I might as well keep a low profile and use the Great Thousand World Pills to improve my own strength and get good results in the first martial arts competition. By then, there will still be people who can.

Do you want me to die without a burial place?"

"Hahahaha! What did you say? Did I hear you right? You have only lost your ninth level of life, but you still want to have a place in the first martial arts competition. Who do you think you are, the young Tianzun? Daydreaming is ridiculous!"

Zhong Wenshu laughed wildly, "Stop now, I can still protect you. If you continue to bid, your life will be worse than death!"

After listening to Zhong Wenshu's words, Lin Ming looked at Zhong Wenshu as if he were a fool, "It's the first time in my life that I've heard such mentally retarded words. Do I seek your protection? Are you sending meat to your door?"

After Lin Ming heard the message, he stood up resolutely. Under Zhong Wenshu's murderous gaze, he raised the jade slip and said clearly: "Six trillion!"

As soon as this statement came out, the whole audience was in an uproar!

Six trillion, it’s crazy! Such an auction and such a crazy bidding scene make people feel horrified! What is the origin of this young man!?

Lin Ming's voice was like a heavy hammer, hitting Zhong Wenshu's chest hard, causing his chest to feel tight and he was so angry that he almost vomited blood!

He has no chance anymore!

"Very good! Very good! In that case, you...just wait to be surrounded and killed!"

Zhong Wenshu used his voice to threaten Lin Ming. In fact, it was not a threat. What he said was the truth!

At this time, many major forces were preparing to investigate Lin Ming's identity. If Lin Ming had no background, he would undoubtedly become the target of public criticism. Offering such a price was too eye-catching, and Lin Ming did not look like the woman in the red hat.

That way, there is a master who is chasing Kaiou to protect him.

"Six trillion, is there anyone who offers a higher price?" Princess Xiangxiang's voice also became excited. Such a huge sum of money would be a pain in the King's Holy Land! It's unbelievable that it would come from

The hand of an unknown young man.


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