Supreme God Emperor

"Eight million, Clan Chief Xiao is really rich, nine million!"

Zhang Zihao couldn't let it.

But the two long spears were snatched by Master Hongchen, this time, Xiao Zhantian would naturally not give up.

"Ten million!"

Ten million high-grade spirit stones, such a price, is far beyond the price of a low-grade implement, but at this moment, whoever concedes defeat is who bows his head.

Zhang Zihao was called the Midnight Swordsman, and he was the dean of Fengxian Academy. Nowhere would he bow his head at this moment.

And Xiao Zhantian himself is the head of the Xiao family, it is even more impossible to put down his face, not to mention that he has already put down his face just now.

Give up again, where will the Xiao family's face turn.

"Eleven million!"

Zhang Zihao said again.

"Twelve million!"

"Father, forget it..." Xiao Qingyu said embarrassingly: "Actually, I have Xiaoqing, and no one can hurt me. I don't need this Scarlet Dragon Sword."

"Who said that inferior implements, in the Southern Cloud Empire, there is no market, you know?"

Xiao Zhantian said earnestly: "A low-grade implement can not only enhance your strength, but also a moment to experience the strength of my Xiao family. The current Xiao family is no longer the Xiao family three years ago!"

"Fifteen million!"

Xiao Zhantian shouted unceremoniously.

Fifteen million!

Fifteen million, this is the real sky-high price.

"Everyone, you have five million!" Zhang Zihao looked at the people around him and said anxiously, "I will win this sword!"

"I have three million!"

"I have two million!"

"enough!"

Zhang Zihao's face was horizontal, and he shouted: "17 million!"

Seventeen million is already his limit.

No matter how high he is, he can borrow it, but it is difficult to repay the borrowed one with his ability.

After all, he is not a refiner, nor an alchemist, but just a generation of swordsmen.

"Eighteen million!"

But obviously, Xiao Zhantian did not intend to let go.

This Chilong Sword, he also has to decide!

"Clan Chief Xiao is indeed heroic, 18 million, is there anyone paying a higher price?" Mu Yun smiled: "In that case, then..."

"Twenty million!"

Suddenly, in the crowd, an indifferent voice sounded, which immediately attracted everyone's attention.

Meng Guangling-Green Shadow Blood Sovereign Envoy!

"Twenty million! How could this Meng Guangling be so willing?"

"Can the activities that the Green Shadow Blood Sect has done in the Nanyun Empire in the past two years lack spirit stones?"

"That's what I said, now several big forces, ask me to say that the Green Shadow Blood Sect is the richest!"

Hearing Meng Guangling's words, among the crowd, the sound of discussion sounded again, and it had already become boiling.

Twenty million high-grade spirit stones are simply a sky-high price for many people!

"Twenty million..."

Even Xiao Zhantian did not increase the price at this moment.

The price of 20 million is too high.

Not worth it at all!

In the end, the Chilong Sword was auctioned off by Meng Guangling at a price of 20 million.

It makes people very envious, but it can only be envious...

"Okay. Next, I think the pill that everyone expects the most is the pill for the auction-Psychic Back to Death Pill!"

Mu Yun said again: "The psychic return to death pill, the superior among the seven-level pill, the dying person can receive three years of life without any illness, and the severely injured and dying person will take it, and the injury will be healed. The improvement of the cultivation base has the most important benefits, and the most important thing is that it can increase the life span of ten years without any conditions."

At the moment when Mu Yun's words fell, in the entire hall, exclamations kept one after another.

Such a pill is indeed enough to make them exclaim.

Whether it is to extend the life span of three years, to recover from a serious injury, or to increase the life span of ten years, there is a fatal temptation for all major forces.

This temptation is hard to resist.

Mu Yun's words just fell, and he already felt a few hot gazes falling on the auction stage.

Mo Qingtian and Mo Wen would inevitably take a **** for Gan Jingyu.

Gu Yunxian of the ancient family and Taihuangyu of the royal family will surely be snatched.

The Xiao family and the Lin family certainly wouldn't want the ancient family and the royal family to slow down, and they would definitely **** them.

With these three parties, the price of this pill will be ridiculously high.

"Starting price, five million top-grade spirit stones!"

Mu Yun smiled slightly, her purple eyes blooming with a strange and evil smile.

"Six million!"

Sure enough, Mo Qingtian was the first to stand up and export the offer.

"Master Mo is really bold, and he opened his mouth to increase the price by one million, the ancient family, ten million!" Gu Yunxian said unceremoniously.

Ten years of life, now, the elder of the ancient family, Gu Tianya, died, the ancient sword of Tianya disappeared, and the ancient family was supported by him alone.

I thought that by destroying the Mu Family, he would be able to share the assets and power of the Mu Family.

But no one knew that the Green Shadow Blood Sect was completely an under-fed wolf. The ancient family didn't get anything, on the contrary, they lost a lot.

But this psychic death pill must be obtained.

The ancient family still needs him to support for at least twenty years, so he must live before he can train the next generation.

He is bound to get this pill.

"Twelve million!" Royal Taihuangyu smiled: "Gu Yunxian, you need it, and I need it, how about letting it go to me?"

"You dream! Fifteen million!"

Gu Yunxian did not intend to give in.

"Twenty million!"

Looking at the two people arguing, Mo Qingtian's voice was neither salty nor indifferent.

He himself was a seven-star alchemy master of the Nanyun Empire. He had accumulated rich accumulation, no less than a large family. Coupled with the management and profit of the Juxian Pavilion, he had to win this pill for his master.

The tripartite forces obviously do not want to give up and increase their prices!

"Twenty million high-grade spirit stones, Master Mo is really willing!" Wang Xinya sneered.

"He naturally gave up. Over the years, Mo Qingtian's accumulation can be said to be rich and invincible. Moreover, as his master, Gan Jingyu has already come to an end now. He can't just watch the master die. ."

Lin Xianyu said seriously.

Wang Xinya nodded.

She suddenly discovered that Mr. Zimu had a very heavy heart. If he were to refine other seven-tier pill, I'm afraid the two big families and Mo Qingtian would not be fighting like this.

On the contrary, it was this psychic returning to the death pill that caused the three powerful and powerful men to earn a bloodshed.

"thirty million!"

Gu Yunxian spoke again, don't argue, next time you encounter this kind of medicine, you won't know it is the year of the monkey.

He can't wait.

"Forty million!"

"Fifty million!"

Master Mo deeply looked at Gu Yunxian and Taihuangyu, and exhaled, "One hundred million!"

hiss……

In the whole auction room, there were bursts of chilling sounds in an instant.

One billion!

What is the concept of a 100 million high-grade spirit stone? Even today's four major families, it takes several years of accumulation to get 100 million.

Mo Qingtian was really cruel.

"One hundred million high-grade spirit stones, is there anyone else to increase the price?" Mu Yun smiled slightly and said.

"In that case..."

"One hundred and fifty million!"

It's just that the exclamation of everyone has not yet fallen, and a voice sounded again.

It is Meng Guangling again.

One hundred and fifty million will be auctioned for a seven-tier high-quality pill. Is this Meng Guangling playing with Lingshi as jelly beans?

"Two hundred million!"

However, Mo Qingtian obviously did not intend to give up.

Two hundred million high-grade spirit stones are already sky-high prices.

This time, Meng Guangling was silent.

It is not that he can't take out the 200 million high-grade spirit stones, but if he takes them out, the operation of the entire Green Shadow Blood Sect in Nanyun City will be stretched.

After thinking for a while, Meng Guangling gave up.

"200 million high-grade spirit stones, congratulations to Master Mo for obtaining the psychic death pill for this auction."

Although there are only three items in the whole auction, this is undoubtedly a luxury auction.

For Tongshen Pavilion, the 226 million high-grade spirit stones could not be exchanged for ten years of accumulation.

It's just that, with such a large financial resource, can Tongshen Pavilion be able to hold it?

At the end of the auction, Mu Yun exited and came to the rear.

"Qi Ming, arrange three secret rooms!"

"Three secret rooms? Why, Master?"

"Let you arrange it. Why are there so many places?" Mu Yun cursed with a smile: "The two hundred million spirit stones are just appetizers. The next thing is the highlight, the big one."

After the words fell, Mu Yun changed his outfit and walked out again, only to see that Qi Ming had already arranged it, waiting for him in place.

"Master, you are truly a god!"

Qi Ming said with a smile: "Three groups of people, all are here!"

"Which wave do you see first?"

"What do you say?"

"I understand!" Qi Ming smiled and left immediately.

In the three secret rooms, the members of the three forces are all entertained by their own people.

Mo Qingtian and Mo Wen both arrived at the same time.

"Brother, are you sure that the alchemist who refines the seventh-grade pill can make the pill to heal the master's injury?" Mo Wen said in surprise, "Back then, Mu Yun said it, even if he was ready. With all the medicinal materials, we still need you and me to join hands."

"These seven-grade pill is a superior one. I bought this pill, firstly to delay the life of the teacher, think of a way, and secondly, to see, this master alchemy master, what is the method! "

Mo Qingtian said with joy: "He really did not disappoint me. If we give this alchemy the alchemy that Mu Yun once left, he will definitely agree."

"I blame you. Three years ago, if you and I were to protect Muyun's life, I wouldn't have spent 200 million spiritual stones. Now it's better. I spent so many spiritual stones for no reason. Are you happy?"

"you……"

Mo Wen huffed and sat on the side, not speaking any more.

"The two masters have been waiting for a long time!" At this moment, the door was opened, Qi Ming smiled slightly, and said: "This is the chief alchemist of Tongshen Pavilion-Master Zimu!"

"He... isn't he a refiner? Why..."

"Master Zimu is quite proficient in refining tools and alchemy!" Qi Ming smiled: "If you have anything to do with the two masters, you can discuss with Master Zimu."

"Hello, two masters!" Mu Yun bowed slightly and smiled.

Three years later, he today is different from the past. Before, the reason why he could not refine the seven-grade pill was because of realm restrictions.

But now, concealed in the sky fire, half-step through the gods, Mu Yun is no longer the Mu Yun that needs to be suppressed, but the Mu Yun that has risen strongly.

Before, facing the two, Mu Yun was still a little bit pressured.

But now, he has no pressure. It can be said that the current Mo Qingtian and Mo Wen are completely inferior to him. In the line of alchemy, the two are no longer objects of transcendence for him.

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