Chapter 440 The trick of power, the ambush of the upper garment world! (Chapter 2)
"100,000."
Someone from the Burial Man Organization had already raised his hand, and Wu Buzheng was sitting there with a look on his face that he was determined to win.
The people below were whispering.
Some people are extremely enthusiastic about this matter, while some are angry.
A saintess who didn't know which sect she belonged to lowered her voice and said with great indignation, "These evil cultivators are all so heartless and desecrate the corpses of the dead. They deserve to be damned. We must also take pictures of this thing and let the seniors be buried as a memorial."
install."
This whisper immediately attracted countless unkind looks from all around, and the frightened little girl immediately lowered her head and did not dare to say a word.
"150,000."
"200,000."
"250,000."
The price was constantly being driven up. Seeing these people begin to auction this thing in a normal process, everyone in the venue breathed a long sigh of relief, but the owner did not relax too much. This auction
It doesn't seem to be that easy to go from start to finish smoothly.
"300,000."
"400,000."
From the beginning to the end, Wu Buzheng watched with an expressionless face. Whenever someone made a bid, he would definitely follow suit. Looking at this posture, he was bound to win the corpse holding the pill.
Because the price was too high, most people quit when it reached 500,000 yuan, especially those from the six famous Tianzong families.
Spending such a large amount of resources just to buy a useless corpse is really too painful for them and they simply cannot bear it.
However, some evil cult organizations still flock to it.
Soon, the price was pushed up to 600,000. At this range, the world was close to the limit of a corpse holding an elixir. The bidding began to become slower and slower. Many people began to hesitate, and some evil cultivators also began to hesitate.
Start exiting.
"670,000." Next to Wu Buzheng, a burial organization raised his hand, but Wu Buzheng still looked like he didn't blink.
"680,000..."
"It seems that 700,000 is almost the limit. The estimate from the previous life is good." 700,000 is about the same. It is enough for Chen Fan to buy all the medicinal materials for refining the internal organs this time, and still have a little surplus.
Chen Fan sighed, this chapter was too resource-intensive. Such a large amount of spiritual stones was a huge drain on any sect, and it was impossible to allocate it to a disciple.
It is simply unrealistic for Chen Fan to expect a sect to provide for him, so he can only rely on himself.
If Wang Nie was practicing this, he wouldn't need as many resources as Chen Fan.
"The following still requires the consumption of breaking through from the Seventh Innate Realm to the Peak of the Ninth Realm. Even if you don't count the energy transformation stage, it is enough." Chen Fan sighed. Seeing this, Chen Fan did not intend to look any further. The auction here has been successful.
It has become a foregone conclusion, and it is time for Chen Fan to prepare for the next step.
Putting on a bamboo hat, Chen Fan stood up and left. In fact, too many people left like this.
Most people choose to leave as soon as they get what they want in the auction, or if they don't get it.
Because the longer you delay, the less safe you are.
After the auction, there is often a fight, and no one wants to be involved.
After coming out of the auction house, taking a breath of the fresh night air, Chen Fan stepped on the Soul Exorcist Step and immediately left Liu Town. Chen Fan made some arrangements, but below Liu Town, the auction was still going on.
Finally, the Baodan corpse was indeed photographed.
Under a big tree, Chen Fan played with the black envelope, pondered for a moment, and once again spent some money to ask someone to send it out, while Chen Fan went to another one to wait. Chen Fan was in a very hidden place.
At this time, it was midnight, Chen Fan opened his eyes and said, "It's over."
In the distance below Liu Town, all the lights suddenly went out in an instant!
Chen Fan knew that this meant that the auction was officially over!
And a large number of people flowed like a sea and left the auction house quickly. Many people were in a hurry and fled in all directions. There were also many powerful people lingering in the same place. Tonight was destined to be a sleepless night.
Everything has just begun.
Shangshang Shi quickly received a letter from Chen Fan and brought someone to settle matters with Chen Fan.
At a given place, Zhou Wen came again with people, "This is it."
Under a big tree, there was no one.
This time the auction house sold a total of 700,000 spirit stones, which was converted into a commission and divided into 500,000 yuan for Chen Fan. They were all placed in a storage ring, brought by Zhou Wen, but under this big tree,
But Chen Fan was nowhere to be seen.
Because Zhou Wen is carrying a lot of ambushes this time, and two kings holding pills are ambushing him here!
"Isn't it really easy to get this money?"
"Mr. Mo." Zhou Wen stood on the spot and shouted at the top of his lungs. He was still extremely frightened and his injuries had not yet healed. Chen Fan's last blow almost killed him, and it could be seen that this
Mr. Mo is an extremely murderous master who doesn't take human life seriously at all.
After shouting a few times, he was nowhere to be seen. Zhou Wen was a little anxious. Bao Dan's body was missing, but the money was also in their hands.
There is a stalemate here, and neither side trusts the other.
In the dark, two Shisulao figures were lying in wait.
Their aura is terrifying, and their spiritual thoughts are like a sea, directly covering the entire mountain peak. If there is a slight movement of vegetation on this mountain peak, they will be alerted immediately. It is a pity that they are not aware of it. Either this, Mr. Mo, is not here.
, Or, the strength of this strong man holding the pill is too terrifying, and he can completely isolate their mental power.
Looking down at the letter in their hands, the two powerful men holding pills felt uneasy.
Suddenly, something unexpected happened.
But the accident did not happen here. On this mountain peak, all the masters from the previous life came out to ambush here. But at this moment, they all turned their heads in shock, only to hear the sound of formation coming from Liu Town.
There were shouts, "The body is here!"
"The body is here!"
Then, a huge explosion sounded.
From the surface of Liu Town, a huge hole opened, and the terrifying arrogance was overwhelming. It was the two holding pills who took action!
"Damn it!!" A top-level elixir king was shocked and angry. Chen Fan had tricked them! He actually left the body in the underground auction house, so they had to go back to maintain order.
Once those people are allowed to fight, the auction house will be destroyed!
If one of the five major auction houses was destroyed, this error would be enough to depose them both.
"Let's go!" These people were ashamed and hateful. They squeezed the crystal ball in their hands. This was another crystal ball that Chen Fan asked someone to bring to them. The second corpse holding a pill was reflected on this crystal ball.
!
And this one has a lower degree of decay and is in better shape than the last one!
They knew exactly what this meant.
This Mr. Mo is telling them that he still has more Bao Dan corpses on his hands! No matter how this channel came about, in short, they can't break up, and they don't have time to break up.
Mr. Mo had planned everything, leaving no room for them.
"Throw down the gift ring and let's go." The two elders shouted, turned into a rainbow, and flew away in the air. Everyone who was ambushing in this forest suddenly disappeared. Zhou Wen hated it.
He took one look at it and felt extremely unwilling to do so. He stamped his foot and left the gift ring behind, and the people followed him and left together.
Not long after these people left completely, another figure appeared on the spot. Chen Fan bent down and picked up the ring. With a sweep of his mind, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, revealing a trace of amusement.
In the Nawu Ring, there are mountains of spiritual stones, totaling half a million, which no one in this world dared to deal with.
And all because Chen Fan still has a corpse in his hands!
"It seems that Wu Buzheng succeeded, hey, I don't know if this is a good thing or a bad thing." Chen Fan pondered, although he obtained the most urgently needed material, he gave it to Wu Buzheng.
The Burial Organization will have one more person holding the elixir and the Yin Corpse!
Looking at it from a distance, the sky above Liu Town was turned upside down.
Four foreign Baodan and two Shibao Dan have all intervened in the battle. It is very likely that a battle from three hundred years ago will be repeated. Chen Fan did not want to watch this battle. He turned around and left the place.
The silver shadow reflected on the mask was mysterious and extraordinary.