Ten million spiritual stones, this is definitely a sky-high price!
For ordinary cultivators, they may not be able to have it in their lifetime.
However, compared with one drop of Qiongqi's blood, ten million spiritual stones.
But it seems to be a little less.
According to everyone's estimates, this drop of blood essence can capture at least 20 million spiritual stones!
In fact, not everyone can use this drop of blood essence.
Otherwise, it is definitely not just this price.
Generally speaking, things like essence and blood contain extremely pure essence of heaven and earth, which cannot be absorbed by ordinary people.
Only people like Mo Wangchen, who have special physiques and are puzzled by some top geniuses, can absorb it.
Otherwise, the body will be unable to withstand the essence of heaven and earth contained in the essence and blood, and it will be exploded, and both body and soul will be destroyed!
"Master Bai Le offered ten million spiritual stones. Is there anyone else who bids higher than him?"
Lin Xiaxue glanced at Bai Le, who was standing at the window of Private Room No. 1, and a trace of fear flashed in her eyes. It was obvious that they were both of the same generation, and Bai Le's strength made her dare not underestimate him.
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Everyone in the hall was silent, no one spoke. It was obvious that for the price of 10 million spirit stones, the people in the lobby on the first floor could no longer offer a higher price, and some people in the private rooms on the second floor were not willing to offend Bai Bai.
Happy, so no more bidding.
Of course, although Xiaotian Clan is strong, it is not invincible. Not everyone present today is afraid of Xiaotian Clan.
For example, those alchemists in the elegant rooms on the second floor, with their status as saint-level alchemists, are naturally not afraid of Xiaotianmen.
But these alchemists have not opened their mouths yet, because they aim at Four-leaf Ginseng. Although the essence and blood are quite tempting to them, it is obvious that there are too many alchemists present today. Who knows how fierce the bidding will be later?
Instead of consuming tens of millions of spiritual stones now to compete for blood essence that is of little use to him, it is better to retain some strength and use his strength later when bidding for the four-leaf ginseng.
"The first sound of ten million spiritual stones."
No one said anything in the audience, and Lin Xiaxue began the bidding process.
She held a small wooden hammer in her delicate hand. Once she struck it, the winner of this drop of blood was determined.
"The second sound of ten million spiritual stones."
After three clicks, Bai Le will be able to obtain blood essence.
When he heard Lin Xiaxue shouting for the second time, a smile appeared on Bai Le's face. It was obvious that everyone present seemed to give him face.
"Thank you all..."
Before Lin Xiaxue could hammer down the hammer, Bai Le stood in front of the window, his face full of politeness, and he held his hands to everyone around him.
"Eleven million!"
However, before Bai Le could finish his words, Mo Wangchen's faint voice could be heard coming from the private room No. 6.
"Well!"
The whole place was already somewhat silent. Although Mo Wangchen's voice was faint, it spread clearly.
Everyone was stunned for a moment subconsciously, including Lin Xiaxue who was holding a small wooden hammer in her hand and was about to knock it down. They all looked in the direction of the No. 6 room where the sound came from.
"Who is bidding?"
Everyone had a look of surprise on their faces, wanting to know who was sitting in the private room No. 6.
"Could it be a certain alchemy master? Otherwise, how could he offend Bai Le, the future Holy Master of Xiaotian Clan, for a drop of blood essence?" someone speculated.
But this idea was quickly rejected, "The voice sounded very young. He shouldn't be a master of alchemy. Maybe he is also the son of a god from a certain holy land."
Those who can enter the elegant room on the second floor must have a good background, and Mo Wangchen's voice is extremely young. Apart from the sons of gods of the Holy Land, who is wondering about the young king of the Ancient Clan, who else can he be?
"I wonder who the friend in room six is?"
In the private room No. 1, facing the window, Bai Le frowned and looked towards the private room No. 6 where Mo Wangchen was, "This drop of blood is extremely important to me, so I'd like to ask my friends to save my face."
Everyone remained quiet, no one made a sound, and a pin drop could be heard in the whole place. It was obvious that Mo Wangchen's sudden bid made the atmosphere in the entire auction room tense.
"Elegant Room No. 6..."
On the auction stage, Lin Xiaxue's face was filled with surprise. She naturally knew that the person in room No. 6 was Mo Wangchen.
Because yesterday, I arranged this private room for him.
I just didn't expect that he would actually participate in the auction of Qiongqi's essence and blood.
Although when I first saw Mo Wangchen yesterday, he seemed to have an extraordinary temperament and seemed to be the son of a god from a holy land, but his cultivation level did not seem to be very high. He was not even as good as himself, let alone Bai Le.
Isn't he afraid of offending Bai Le?
The whole place was quiet for a moment, and there was also no sound in Room 6. After a while, Mo Wangchen's voice sounded again, "I'm sorry, this drop of blood is also very important to me, so I can't give it up."
Hearing these words, Bai Le's brows furrowed even more. Now he has reached the sixth level of Emperor Realm, and is only one step away from the seventh level.
If he could obtain this drop of essence and blood, he was sure that he would be able to successfully break through and become a true Emperor Mahayana powerhouse.
"Twelve million." Bai Le shouted.
Then he looked at the No. 6 private room where Mo Wangchen was located again, and said calmly, "Friend, if you give up this blood essence to me, after the auction is over, I will give you five million spiritual stones alone.
I, Bai Le, would like to make friends with you."
"Five million spiritual stones alone..."
Hearing this, everyone in the audience was stunned. This is a huge sum of money.
In addition to the 12 million for taking the essence and blood, Bai Le has to pay 17 million for the spirit stone.
This is obviously not a financial resource that an individual can provide. Only a son of God from the Great Holy Land like Bai Le can have such courage, right?
"Thirteen million!"
While everyone was talking about it, Mo Wangchen's voice could be heard again in Room 6, "I'm sorry, I don't lack spiritual stones, and besides, I... don't seem to need friends.
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"What a loud tone!"
As soon as these words came out, everyone present could not help but be a little dumbfounded.
"snort!"
Bai Le's face darkened and turned cold. He snorted coldly and squinted his eyes, "In this case, I would like to see how much spiritual stones you have, fifteen million!"
"From thirteen million to fifteen million, the price increased by two million spiritual stones..."
Many people were dumbfounded. With such a price, the plane did not regard the spiritual stone as a spiritual stone, right?
"If Mr. Mo wants to bid, you can bid. The Hui Ling Shui appraised yesterday is worth about 100 million. Our Tianyuan Auction House can advance your bid for this drop of Essence and Blood Del. Later, you can get the money from Hui Ling Shui.
Just deduct it.”
While everyone was talking, Mo Wangchen had already secretly sent a message to Lin Xiaxue about what he had asked, and he got the other party's answer.
Nowadays, spirit stones are no longer a problem. He has endless divine springs. Spirit stones are just a concept to Mo Wangchen.
He was silent for a moment and finally spoke again, "Twenty million!"