When Zhong Zihao informed everyone that the valuable treasures on his body that could be auctioned included dragon scales and other items, the entire audience was in an uproar.
"What? There are actually dragon scales. Does this kind of creature really exist?"
"What is the Holy Lotus?"
"Are you willing to take out the water of life?"
"You are willing to part with the artifact?"
Every time Zhong Zihao announced a name, Xiao Yuan and others were shocked, with doubts written on their faces.
When Zhen Juemeng Ruoyan heard the name of Xirang, her beautiful eyes suddenly lit up: "Don't auction Xirang. Give it to me. It will increase the power of the Emerald Valley's defense formation several times."
"Miss Meng, how much breath soil is needed for this transformation formation?" Zhong Zihao asked.
"It must be dozens of kilograms at least. How much do you have?" Meng Ruoyan suddenly realized that since Zhong Zihao asked this, he must not have much in his hands.
That's right, for a divine item of this level to be as big as a fist is already a blessing, and it's unreasonable to expect more.
"this……"
Zhong Zihao hesitated, it was really difficult to answer this question, because he himself didn't know how much weight the soil weighed.
He only remembered that when he first got this object, it was about ten feet in diameter and several feet thick. In the end, he had to use a divine tool to cut it into four parts. Apart from himself, the other three parts were given to Murong Wan, Zhong Zihan and Lu Yang.
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Xiao Yuan is an immortal who has lived for thousands of years, so he is naturally very greedy for treasures like Xi Ran. He said: "How many there are, you won't know until you take them out, unless you don't have them at all."
"This seems difficult to take out." Zhong Zihao said sarcastically.
"What's wrong with you, you brat? When did you become coquettish?" Xiao Yuan said dissatisfied.
"Do you really want to take it?" Zhong Zihao had a playful look on his face.
"Of course I have to take it. Seeing is believing, otherwise I wouldn't believe it." Xiao Yuan looked disdainful. The more the other party refused, the more he didn't believe it.
"Okay, then I'll show you." Zhong Zihao was helpless, with a sinister smile on his lips.
Suddenly, Lu Yang turned around and ran away, retreating to the edge of the hall. Even Murong Wan, who had been smiling and laughing, changed his expression slightly, and pulled Meng Ruoyan away quickly.
"What are you doing so mysteriously...ah, your mother..."
Before Xiao Yuan could finish his sentence, he let out a burst of miserable screams. The screams made the listeners sad and shed tears, as if they had suffered the torment of the eighteenth level of hell. They were not far different from the painful cries of the unjust ghosts.
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"Boom!"
The meeting hall shook for a while. Unprepared Jiang Yuan and others were all pressed to the ground by a terrifying force of gravity. They raised their heads with difficulty and looked at Zhong Zihao in horror.
And Xiao Yuan... Xiao Yuan is not in the main hall.
In the center of the meeting hall, a hole larger than a millstone appeared out of thin air. It was unknown how deep it was. Faintly, everyone could feel that the terrifying and unparalleled gravity was coming from inside.
"rise!"
Zhong Zihao shouted loudly, and his majestic mental power surged out. With his abnormal physical strength, he forced the piece of breath to stop in front of him for a breath, and then turned into a stream of light, which he collected into the storage ring.
"call!"
In order to let everyone see Xilu clearly, he was so tired that he was sweating on his forehead and panting for just this moment of time.
"call out!"
A figure rushed out of the pit, it was Xiao Yuan. As soon as he came out of the pit, he threw himself at Zhong Zihao: "You brat, I'm going to kill you!"
At this moment, he was in a mess, his hair was disheveled, and his body was covered with mud. Everyone had no doubt that if this guy didn't have the cultivation level of the divine realm and was caught off guard by such a large piece of breath soil, he would definitely turn into a puddle of flesh.
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Zhong Zihao refused to hide and hummed: "I have already said that the soil is difficult to remove, but you insist on seeing what happens. Who is to blame?"
Xiao Yuan was stunned, and his raised hand stopped in mid-air.
Yes, he was just trying to make a fool of himself. The other party really wasn't prepared to bring it up. He thought about it and realized that something was wrong. If this guy had explained Xirang's situation to him in advance so that I could be mentally prepared, he wouldn't have done anything wrong.
It's so embarrassing.
"Ahahahaha!"
On the other side, Lu Yang was already laughing with such exaggerated expression that he almost rolled on the floor.
"You guys also want to fight?" Xiao Yuan was furious and happened to find Lu Yang to vent his anger.
However, Lu Yang was not afraid at all this time and threatened: "Do you know that the soil in my storage ring is more than ten times larger than the one Zihao had just now?"
Xiao Yuan was stunned again. If it was really as heavy as what Lu Yang said, even with his cultivation in the divine realm, he might not be able to bear it.
"Seriously?" But having been fooled once, he didn't believe it.
"Hehe!" Lu Yang grinned and did not answer.
In fact, his words were indeed meant to scare Xiao Yuan, and there was no way to control the piece of breath soil in the storage ring unless it was refined. However, if such a large volume of breath soil really had to be refined,
It will take at least a few years.
Otherwise, when he faced off against the gods that day, he would have already taken out the Xi soil and killed everyone.
But in that case, they didn't dare. Let alone whether he could defeat Ren Xiaotian by sacrificing Xi soil, it was hard for him to guarantee whether he could come out of the Holy Sky Realm alive just because warriors from all races coveted him.
"Okay, old man, I'll give you this thing as compensation!" Zhong Zihao accepted it as soon as he saw that it was good. It was enough to trick Xiao Yuan once. If he really wanted to make this old guy angry, the whole Emerald Valley would probably suffer.
He raised his hand and flipped it, a golden light flashed through, and he took out a dragon scale larger than the mouth of the bowl.
Xiao Yuan took it and stroked it gently with his hand. He could still feel a warm and smooth texture: "Well, it seems to have the aura of a divine object. I can also feel a hint of dragon power hidden in it. So it is really dragon scales?"
After receiving the benefits and being curious about the legendary creatures, the expression on Xiao Yuan's face softened a lot.
"I have thought about this question, but I still have no answer!" Zhong Zihao replied.
"Hey, let's be honest, how many of these do you have?" Suddenly, Xiao Yuan seemed to have thought of something.
"This, it's really not much!" Zhong Zihao said with a bitter look on his face.
"I don't believe it. Give me two more slices of this thing. No, you have to give me ten slices!" Xiao Yuan refused to be fooled and spoke loudly.
"The dragon scales are meant to be auctioned, why do you want so many?" Zhong Zihao argued.
"Give it or not?" Upon hearing this, Xiao Yuan knew there was something going on. It seemed that this guy had at least dozens of pieces in his hands.
"Okay!" Zhong Zihao made a gesture of surrender and handed him a few more coins.
If Xiao Yuan knew that the things in the other party's storage ring had piled up into a hill, I don't know how he would feel. In short, now that he had gained an advantage, he no longer cared about Zhong Zihao's conspiracy with Xilu.
After Zhong Zihao took out the holy lotus and explained in detail the origin and effect of this sacred object, everyone looked at him with eyes that were like spitting fire.
This guy must be so lucky that he could have obtained so many divine objects by himself, and he is not afraid of being cursed by God to silence him for no apparent reason.
"Ms. Meng, we have a lot of Xirang. You don't have to save anything. Just use as much as you can for the defense formation." Zhong Zihao looked at Murong Wan and Meng Ruoyan who had returned to the center of the hall and said with a smile.
"Well, I won't be polite!" Although Meng Ruoyan was smiling, her smile was full of coldness.
Zhong Zihao didn't ask her if she had found Ye Wuhui and killed him. Since the other party didn't tell her, he didn't want to mention this sad thing.