"I heard that this herb has been extinct for a long time, let alone five hundred years ago."
"Five hundred years ago, extrapolating forward, it is estimated to be an item from the Ming Dynasty."
"Just looking at the year, this is an antique."
"The price is also scary, the starting price is 100 billion..." The wealthy businessmen in the audience were talking about it.
Even if they are wealthy in the world, they are still disappointed with the starting price of this medicinal herb. The starting price is 100 billion, so what should the transaction price be?
for a while.
There was a bit of silence in the field, no one dared to speak out.
The people here are all wealthy businessmen from all walks of life, but their total net worth may not be hundreds of billions. Even some wealthy families cannot afford it.
The eight Yuanying realms stood on the high platform, their expressions were indifferent and they were not anxious.
Sudden.
In the corner, an unremarkable man wearing cotton and linen clothes said slowly: "One hundred and fifty billion."
Huh! The people around were suddenly startled and turned to look.
The man has a face with a Chinese character and thick eyebrows and big eyes. He had been sitting in the corner in the past and was unknown. But now he directly bids 150 billion, which must be a big deal.
"Who is this person?"
Doubts arose in everyone's mind.
And this time.
"Tsk, tsk, the birth of Qianyuan Mountain in Tiannan is a rare event in the world of cultivation."
A burst of laughter sounded.
I saw a hunched old man with a rickety figure, standing on crutches, and looked at the man with the Chinese character face who had spoken earlier with some surprise.
Tiannan Qianyuan Mountain! What kind of power is this?
Many people looked puzzled.
But the eight Nascent Soul Realm old men on the high platform were shocked and their faces became solemn.
Qianyuan Mountain belongs to the hidden sect! It is said that in ancient times, Qianyuan Mountain was the absolute overlord in southern China. Even the secular dynasty had to pay tribute every year. Its sect had countless strong men and was known as the most promising to become a super sect.
The existence of the door.
But later, this hidden sect gradually declined.
But the centipede is still alive and dead, and it still wants to rule the land and become the king.
After the founding of China, Qianyuan Mountain remained stubborn. After the military warning was ineffective, a clearing operation was carried out, focusing on Qianyuan Mountain. Heavy weapons and equipment were even used to break down its mountain gate and force him to live in seclusion.
to date.
Qianyuan Mountain has not been seen for decades.
"Houjiabao has been born, why can't I, Qianyuan Mountain, be born?"
Guozi's face was calm, and he easily revealed the origin of the hunchbacked old man.
Houjiabao also belongs to the hidden power in the south.
"Since you have chosen to be born, there is nothing to hide."
The hunchbacked old man from Houjiapu smiled calmly: "I'm bidding 180 billion for this Nine-turn Resurrection Leaf."
"Two hundred billion."
The man with the Chinese character face followed closely behind.
"Twenty-two billion."
"Twenty-three billion."
"Twenty-five billion."
"Twenty-sixty billion..." In the huge auction house, the only voices of these two people bidding were heard one after another.
As for other people, their faces were naturally filled with astonishment. To be honest, many of them originally planned to come over and bid for a test.
But in this situation, who would dare to take action?
Even Huo Chunhai from the Hong Clan frowned and did not dare to move rashly.
"Twenty-eight billion."
The hunchbacked old man stood up slowly and stared at the man with a Chinese character face opposite him: "The Qianyuanshan family has a great business, so there must be no shortage of this medicinal plant. How about giving it to me, Houjiabao?"
"No."
The man with the Chinese character face refused indifferently and increased the price again: "Three hundred billion."
The hunchbacked old man looked a little gloomy.
Just when he was about to bid again, a deep voice suddenly sounded from outside.
"I, Fenglei Sect, want this medicinal plant."
"Thirty-five billion."
Rumble! This sound is like a thunderous explosion, a loud roar, coming to an empty auction, and the bursts of thunder are like the power of God.
Some wealthy businessmen were just ordinary people, but they were so shocked by the thunder that their eyes were filled with stars, their physical fitness was poor, and they even fainted directly.
Bang! The auction door exploded.
A burly man wearing a simple warrior robe, with muscles in his arms bulging like a horned dragon, full of explosive power.
"Whether it's Qianyuan Mountain or Houjiabao, you two should not bid any more."
"Even if you really take a picture of this kind of thing, are you sure you can take it away?"
A rich voice sounded.
The expressions of the two people who had previously bid changed drastically.
"Fenglei Mountain, Geng Xuan!"
The hunchbacked old man froze and stared at this person.
"Yes, it's me."
The man named Geng Xuan smiled calmly.
He scanned the audience and said slowly: "As I said before, if you don't have the strength, don't touch the Nine-Turn Resurrection Grass, because even if you take it, you won't be able to take it back with you."
"I, Fenglei Shan, want this thing."
Arrogant! Domineering! Disdainful! A simple sentence caused everyone's expressions to change dramatically.
Geng Xuan's words are undoubtedly telling everyone that even if the bidding fails, he will take action. Fenglei Mountain belongs to a hidden sect. Who dares to confront a sect?
"No one said anything?"
Geng Xuan said arrogantly: "Since no one is talking, I will take this thing away..." As he said that, he reached forward and grabbed it.
Rumble.
Thunder rumbled, and his thick arms were covered with lightning, which looked extremely impressive.
Geng Xuan did not rush directly to the high platform, as if he was guarding against something.
Sudden.
A plain voice sounded: "If you take action, you will definitely die."
The words fell to the ground.
Backstage at the auction house, a burst of energy shot out, shattering the void and arriving instantly.
"Meng Tianhong?"
Geng Xuan raised his eyebrows.
He had been guarding against this move for a long time, and almost at the moment when Qi Jin appeared, thunder flashed around him, turning into a thunder net and covering the front.
The energy surges and the thunder surges.
"Bang——" The thunder net shattered suddenly, but the energy remained unabated and struck directly towards Geng Xuan's chest.
Geng Xuan's face changed slightly and he shouted: "You still won't take action?"
Whoa! A dark palm print came from the side, and at the same time, the ground suddenly collapsed, and thorns were pulled out of the air one by one, stabbing at the energy.
There were bursts of roaring sounds.
Although the energy was greatly hindered, there was still some remaining energy left, which hit Geng Xuan in the chest.
"Crack!"
"Pfft——" Geng Xuan flew away like a cannonball, smashing countless tables and chairs and then smashing into the wall. The thick wall made of reinforced concrete left cracks like spider webs.
"Cough cough cough..." Geng Xuan struggled to get up, feeling that all the bones in his body were almost broken.
His face was extremely horrified.
There was even extreme fear. If his companions hadn't helped him before, he might have been killed directly.
And that energy.
But Meng Tianhong threw it away casually, and he didn't even see Meng Tianhong himself.
...No one expected this sudden scene.
Unexpectedly, a hidden force really emerged, and a strong man came to snatch it! Tang Ming frowned. He didn't care that Geng Xuan and others tried to snatch it. The reason why he frowned was entirely because of his previous energy.
"That's a spiritual cyclone that squeezes the spiritual energy to the extreme."
"Squeezing the spiritual energy and changing the internal properties of the spiritual energy requires an extremely strong physique to complete."
"If there is a slight mistake, the spiritual cyclone will explode in the body!"
Tang Ming could tell at a glance what that energy was.
Master the spiritual power cyclone.
This shows that Meng Tianhong's physical fitness far exceeded his expectations.