In the Tianyun Auction House, the old man at this moment was holding up the last Void Thunder Pond Poster, his deep gaze swept across the whole place, and after a few breaths, he shouted:
"The last round of auction, Void Thunder Pond Tie, starts now..."
"Wow——"
Although the requirements for auctioning Lei Tie are extraordinary, it does not hinder the still fervent emotions of these half-emperors, and some of them are hesitantly stroking the Na Ring on their hands. Among them,
Perhaps there is an Imperial Grade elixir recipe, or perhaps it is an Imperial Grade elixir.
Those are all items that can be used to auction this Void Thunder Pond Post, but it is precisely because of this that these people will be even more hesitant.
Emperor-grade elixirs or prescriptions are something that even a half-emperor expert cannot easily obtain.
At this moment, those who have imperial-grade elixirs or prescriptions have all obtained them with blood. Some of them may have obtained it with difficulty through life betting!
In short, although they have enviable imperial-grade elixirs or prescriptions, they are all hard-earned, and precisely because of this, they regard this little treasure in their hands as if they were their lives!
Although this Void Thunder Pond Tie was extremely exciting at the moment, at the same time, they also knew the weight of the Emperor's Grade Pill and the Emperor's Grade Pill Formula.
The miraculous power of the Emperor's elixir is enough to allow a severely injured Half-Emperor to recover in the fastest possible time. In the face of the Emperor's elixir, this statement is true.
The four Mo Zhai people on one side of the auction house were indifferent to this, and Yan Bing and Hu Laoguai were even more indifferent. This was Mu Han and Mo Zhai's matter, so they naturally didn't need to worry about it.
It has nothing to do with you, don't worry about yourself.
Although they are in the same camp now, their respective thoughts are unpredictable. If they can ignore it, they naturally don't bother to care about it.
Mu Han didn't mean to be anxious at all. If he wanted to get this Lei Tie, with his financial resources and a few imperial-grade elixirs, he could still get it. This point, just look at what he had given to Mr. Xuan and the two before.
You can know it with the elixir.
Mo Zhai, on the other hand, is patiently waiting for the opportunity. When this Lei Tie cannot be auctioned at all, at that time, he only needs to casually produce an imperial-grade elixir, regardless of its quality, and he can get it at the minimum cost.
Send a message.
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On the auction stage, the old man saw that although the faces of the people below were full of enthusiasm, they had no intention of shouting for the auction. He immediately frowned. He naturally knew that it was impossible for each of these people to have imperial-grade elixirs in their hands, but it was also impossible.
There is no one. The reason why no one is shouting for pats now is because there is still some hesitation in their hearts.
"Everyone, you should know that whether it is an imperial elixir or an elixir, in the final analysis, it is nothing more than an external possession. Needless to say, for those of you who are here, the imperial elixir can only be used once.
That’s all, I can only save you once!”
The old man's sharp gaze swept across the audience, and his slightly hoarse voice sounded quite contagious.
"The elixir is useless and the elixir is exhausted. At that time, if all of you here face the catastrophe of life and death again, what should you do? In Yuanwu Continent, strength is respected. In the final analysis, strength must speak for life or death!
Only the strong are qualified to judge their own life and death! What everyone here lacks is not these life-saving elixirs, but real power!"
After some overwhelming shouts, the old man's eyes swept across the crowd again, and then he fell silent and said no more.
When everyone heard this, many people seemed to have a sudden enlightenment in their hearts. Although the old man's words were all for the purpose of auctioning this piece of thunder, it was undeniable that what he said was not impossible.
No matter how good the baby is, it can only be used for temporary gain. Only strong cultivation can make oneself invincible. Only strong strength can make people have enough confidence to say: My destiny is mine.
Not helpless!
"I'll give you an imperial-grade elixir!"
After a long moment of silence, a not-so-loud shout finally came from the venue. Even so, this sound could be regarded as a thunder in the auction room at this moment.
"I will give you an Emperor Grade Qingling Pill!"
"Hmph! So what if it is an imperial elixir? Whether it is good or bad must be judged by its quality and properties. Your Qingling Pill is just an ordinary healing elixir, but in my hand, I have a Dao Bone Pill.
, the flesh and bones of living and dead humans are the top-grade healing elixirs among imperial elixirs! Compared to your elixir, it is many times better!"
"I am willing to give you two imperial-grade elixirs!"
"I have a roll of elixir in my hand..."
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Suddenly, the atmosphere in the entire auction house became heated again. In order to compete for the last Void Thunder Pond Post, all parties took out their treasures from the bottom of the box, including various imperial-grade pills and imperial-grade pills.
The endless array of squares dazzled many people in the venue.
It was unimaginable that the ordinary half-emperor who was usually a secretive person was now frequently taking out all kinds of imperial elixirs. Even Mo Zhai couldn't help but feel shocked by this scene.
The number of Emperor's Pills possessed by some of these people was much greater than that of Mo Zhai, a second-level alchemist. This made Mo Zhai feel embarrassed.
The battle for Lei Tie in the field also lasted for two hours, and finally a man wrapped in a black robe won the final victory at the cost of four imperial-grade elixirs. But until this moment,
But Mo Zhai still didn't see any action at all, as if he had lost confidence in this last thunder post.
The old man on the auction stage looked around, and when he looked at Mo Zhai and his group, he frowned involuntarily, and he was secretly surprised. Have these guys given up on fighting for the thunder post?
"Heh...I'm going to use four emperor-grade elixirs to capture Lei Tie. I think no one can produce more than me!"
The man in black robe stood up, his hoarse voice was like a skeleton crawling out of the grave, and his rickety figure made people feel a little weird, but everyone also knew that this was probably just something the man in black robe did deliberately to conceal his identity.
Just a matter.
When the words of the man in black came out, the crowd was completely indifferent. With their financial resources, they really couldn't come up with more than four imperial-grade elixirs.
"Giggle, giggle... The Void Thunder Pond Post is mine!"
Weird laughter came out, and the man in black robe flipped his palm out of thin air, and a glistening jade bottle appeared in his delicate palm.
A flash of light shone in the eyes under the black robe, and a sneer appeared on the face covered by the black robe. Then he waved his sleeves, and with a flash of light, the jade bottle in his hand turned into a stream of light, which shot into the old man quickly.
palm of hand.
The old man opened the jade bottle, took a sip of the fragrance of the elixirs escaping from it, and nodded with surprise. These four emperor-grade elixirs were all the best among the emperor-grade elixirs.
"Kekekeke...Old guy, let's make it final! Today's thunder post must be mine!"