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Chapter 2720 There is a kind

As for the distinguished guest in that box, almost every cultivator didn't know him. He was a powerful Qi realm master.

The other party showed murderous intent and was undoubtedly threatening Lin Mu.

"Twenty billion!"

In the midst of murderous intent, the high-ranking Qi practitioner made another offer.

As he spoke, the murderous aura he had gathered surged toward Lin Mu like a flood, and the threat was self-evident.

Bi Luo seemed unaware of all this.

For Fenglingshan Auction House, as long as these cultivators don't fight openly, they don't care about the secret fights, and they can't control that much.

Lin Mu didn't seem to sense the murderous intent of the other party, and said calmly: "Two thousand one hundred spirit mines."

"Okay, very good!"

The high-level Qi practitioner was obviously angry with Lin Mu and did not continue to increase the price, but he obviously hated Lin Mu.

The cultivators around him looked at Lin Mu with even more strange eyes. They didn't know whether to admire this guy's intelligence or to say that his mind was abnormal.

This guy, at first glance, knows that he is just a ninth-level ancient ancestor. It doesn't matter if he shows off his authority among the ancient ancestors. But he actually offends a high-ranking Qi practitioner. Doesn't this mean he has a long life?

"Two thousand one hundred spirit mines, does anyone else increase the price? Two thousand one hundred spirit mines for the first time, two thousand one hundred spirit mines for the second time, two thousand one hundred spirit mines for the third time, congratulations to this distinguished guest, again

Won an auction item."

Bi Luo smiled and said.

She doesn't care about Lin Mu's life or death. As the main auctioneer, she only needs to be responsible for getting a good price for all the auction items.

After paying the spirit mine and getting the Emperor's Flame Art in his hands, Lin Mu's heart surged.

With this Emperor Flame Art, he has another trump card.

While paying attention to the auction, he devoted his mind to the Emperor Flame Art.

The Emperor Flame Jue can condense the Emperor Flame Seal and increase the power of the strange fire. It is divided into seven levels. The higher the level, the greater the power of the Emperor Flame Seal.

The first-level Emperor Flame Seal can increase the power of strange fire tenfold.

Lin Mu judged that the current power of the Heaven and Earth Heart Flame was infinitely close to the attack of a low-level Qi-realm master. Once it was increased tenfold, it would be able to harm a low-level Qi-realm master.

Level two, the power is increased by twenty times, and can damage Qi practitioners in the middle of the Qi realm.

Level three, the power is increased forty times, and can damage high-level Qi practitioners.

Level 4, the power is increased eighty times, and can damage Qi practitioners at the peak of the Qi realm.

When it reaches the fifth level, the power is increased one hundred and sixty times, and the Qi Realm Qi Practitioner may no longer be able to withstand it, and it can completely threaten the Yuan Realm Qi Refinement Practitioner.

At level six, the power is increased by 320 times, and at level seven, the power is increased by 640 times, which is even more terrifying.

After Lin Mu learned the skills of Emperor Yan Jue, the auction has reached the 100th treasure.

During this period, Lin Mu did not forget to participate in the auction and won two more treasures.

"What is going to be auctioned next is one of the highlights of this auction."

While talking, Bi Luo had taken out a sealed map. Because it was sealed, the specific contents of the map could not be detected by soul power.

"The map of the ruins of the ancient Western Emperor's Medicine Garden. The maid has already introduced the specific information to you. I won't go into details. The starting price is five billion Great Wasteland coins, and each increase in price must not be less than ten million."

Before she could finish her words, she was drowned out by the noisy and boiling discussion.

The map of the ruins of Xihuang Medicine Garden is undoubtedly the dream of all cultivators.

Xihuang was the most accomplished alchemist since the Holy Age. Even Ge Xuan, who was known as the "miraculous doctor", still had a big gap compared with Xihuang.

It is conceivable that in such a powerful medicine garden, there must be countless crazy herbs and even pills.

"Eight billion."

After about five breaths, someone immediately placed a bid.

The price was 8 billion, which immediately calmed down countless cultivators who did not have that strong financial resources.

At the same time, many cultivators looked towards the box on the second floor. The bidder was none other than the high-ranking Qi realm practitioner who had competed with Lin Mu in the Emperor Flame Jue.

"Ten billion."

From another box, a cold voice came out.

The high-ranking Qi practitioner was dissatisfied for a while, but he did not dare to use murderous intent to force the opponent like he did against Lin Mu, because the bidder was not inferior to him in terms of strength or background.

Immediately, he could only increase the price honestly: "Twelve billion."

"Fifteen billion."

Another Qi Master joins the competition.

"Twenty billion."

The high-ranking Qi practitioner seems to be determined to win this map.

"Two thousand three hundred pieces of spiritual ore."

Lin Mu finally started to quote.

As soon as Lin Mu's voice came out, there was a lot of noise in the auction house. It was obvious that everyone knew this upstart.

Many cultivators secretly shook their heads, feeling that this guy was too careless about life and death.

The auctioneers of other competing maps are all Qi Refiners. This guy is just an ancient ancestor trying to get involved here. Even if the map is finally taken, can an ancient ancestor keep it?

"Hahaha, boy, I have to say, you are very talented."

The high-ranking Qi refiner laughed angrily, and then said gloomily: "Thirty billion!"

The price was increased by seven billion in an instant. One can imagine how angry he was.

It would be fine if other Qi Refiners bid against him, but this guy is just an ancient ancestor, yet he actually dares to challenge him.

Lin Mu frowned.

He didn't provoke anyone, and the other qi masters were very quiet. This high-ranking qi master kept jumping up and down here, as if he was something special.

This made Lin Mu a little unhappy. He was not a good-tempered person, so why should he tolerate the other party?

"Four thousand spiritual mines!"

Immediately, he made a cold offer.

"You have the seed, you have the seed, you have the seed!"

The high-ranking Qi practitioner said "I have the guts" three times in a row, and then stopped bidding. However, the murderous intention emanating from him became obviously stronger.

After another half an hour, Bi Luo's voice suddenly became louder and became a little excited: "What is being auctioned now is one of the finale treasures of this auction, the Heart of the Holy Quran. The starting price is 30 billion, and the price will increase every time.

Yu 100 million!"

"Four Thousand Spirit Mines."

Lin Mu’s first quote.

Many cultivators were immediately speechless. It was this idiot again.

How many spiritual minerals does this idiot have? Why does it seem to be endless?

"Four-three billion."

"Fifty billion."

"..."

The price has been soaring, and even Lin Mu is a little stunned.

Previously, he thought that the financial resources of these auctioneers were no more than this, but now he realized that these guys had saved their money and were working hard to wait for the real final treasure.

Three minutes later, the price soared to 100 billion.

"Eleven thousand spiritual mines."

Lin Mu was not polite and joined the competition.

The other auctioneers did not seem to regard money as money at this time and were still full of firepower.

"One hundred and twenty billion."

"One hundred and thirty billion."

"One hundred and thirty-five billion..."

In the blink of an eye, it reached 150 billion.

Among the bidding sounds, Lin Mu even heard Ling Ye's voice.

Lin Mu was annoyed by their quarrel, and suddenly smiled coldly: "Twenty thousand spiritual mines!"

Whoosh!

The entire auction house fell silent for an instant.


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