But there is no one who does not want to become holy if he has a little cultivation talent, but in fact, it is much more difficult for a person with an ability to break through the shackles of level ten than a physical artist, except for those few races with extraordinary talents, for the general human race, the ability to improve in the advanced civilization star field is indeed much faster than that of the primary civilization star field, but if it is faster to the tenth level, it will be the end, and if you want to advance to the eleventh level, it is difficult to take one out of billions.

This is also the reason why most people in the advanced civilization star field choose dual cultivation, when the ability is stagnant, whether it is taking drugs or relying on their own physical arts, it is much more likely to advance to level 11.

The ratio of the Star Alliance's personal combat power to those with physical abilities above level eleven is as high as 1,000 to 1, all because the super high threshold of the law of perception has blocked a large number of people with special abilities, especially those who have taken drugs all the way, not to mention the law, even the spiritual skills are not good to use.

One can imagine how much repercussions will be caused by the elemental crystallization that can assist in comprehending the law and increase the probability of sanctification, that is, smashing the pot and selling iron, bankrupting the family, and everyone is willing to pay the price for it.

Sanctification is already difficult for those with the current Star Alliance's abilities, and as for the higher-level star powerhouses, the primary civilization star field has never heard of it, and the number of so-called advanced civilization star fields today is also limited, and the difficulty of advancement is very great, and there are only a handful of people with few abilities.

The onlookers scratched their ears and cheeks outside the auction hall and almost rioted, but the live broadcast was just not, it was a flickering snowflake picture that made people helpless, and they could only guess in their hearts.

Bidding in the auction hall has reached a fever pitch.

"Ten billion for the first time, ten billion for the second time. Saint-level realization, the opportunity to live for another five hundred years is just around the corner, don't you want to seize it?"

From time to time, the auctioneer instigated the bidding with words, and the bidding became even more murderous.

Boogie casually held up the sign, this person raised the price by 10 million every time, and the increase of 20 million usually looked like a lot, but this really didn't see any enthusiasm among the bidders who raised the price in units of 100 million, but it seemed that they didn't care about patting and playing at will.

Boogie looked at the Night Yama Explorer Group, who didn't move at all, and asked curiously, "Don't you have any ideas about advancing to the Holy Rank?"

Luo Meizi's cheeks bulged and said, "We are all physical practitioners. Is it the best decoration to take home?"

Yan An responded with a smile, "Yes, our group doesn't have a wood-based ability, so it's useless to buy it back."

Mo Ye threw a purple bamboo fruit into his mouth, and thought silently in his heart: "Isn't it because of the fundamental reason of lack of money?"

The total assets of the Night Yama Explorer Group are not as much as the current offer, to be precise, the twenty items that appear here are not what the Night Yama can afford, the auction is directly linked to the bank is a cooperative relationship, and the account balance is not enough to even have the qualifications to bid for the auction.

Boogie touched his head and laughed like a young man without a city, "Haha, that's right."

Yan An touched the monkey hair on his head and said with a smile, "It's His Royal Highness the Crown Prince of Phuket." I heard that your father is a wood-based powerhouse, why don't you seem to be very active in bidding?"

Boogie, who looked like a teenager, said indifferently, "Ah, this." I just don't want to be the crown prince for another 500 years."

Mo Ye's eyebrows are slightly raised. This prince spoke really directly, didn't this make it clear that he hated his father for living too long and had been dominating the throne?

"Hehe, you are so bold, you are not afraid that this word will spread out, your father will immediately put you in prison and deprive you of your inheritance"

Boogie waved his hand indifferently. "Haha, that's impossible, he's too old, my brothers don't live as long as him, and now they can't give birth, so I'm the only one left. I haven't had a son yet, if I'm dead. Aren't you going to cut off your children and grandchildren?"

"It's a pity that I'm not a wood family, I inherited the soil line of my mother's family, otherwise I would have smashed the pot and sold iron to bid for things, at least I can guarantee that I can live for another five hundred years at least longer than my father's emperor, and it can be regarded as a contribution to Akia."

"I don't dare to have a son, if my father lives too long, my son wants to succeed to the throne, then he has to surpass me, maybe there will be a father and son to turn their faces for the throne."

"Alas, there is a piece of meat hanging from your mouth every day, but you can't eat it, sooner or later you will go crazy."

Boogie sighed with a swing of his head.

Mo Ye glanced at His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, it was indeed very hard, it was really a tragedy to be the crown prince for more than two hundred years, it was definitely a history-set, and this status was so embarrassing.

But His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, is it really good for you to arrange your father like this in front of strangers?

Just when a few people were chatting, the result of the finale lot appeared, with a transaction price of 28 billion, this wood crystallization was auctioned by the prince of the Weilan Empire.

When the auction is over, everyone has no intention of leaving immediately, which is also a tradition of Daystar Auction, and invited bidders can use this venue to do some communication activities, which usually these elites from all over the star sea do not have the opportunity to get together, this is an excellent opportunity to establish a network and exchange feelings.

There were many people who came to inquire about the sale of potions, including royalty and nobles, explorers and scientists, and Yan An chatted with these people with long sleeves and good dances.

11 and Luo Yuning have completely fallen into the food, ignoring other people at all, constantly asking the waiter to add dishes, and it is relatively simple to eat out when they go out, of course they have to seize such a good opportunity.

The two successor candidates of the Divine Gift Pharmaceutical came to the front of the Night Yama team, Yan An was surrounded by people, and at first glance he was in charge of diplomacy, and it was troublesome to deal with such a person, and the eyes of the two fell on the other members instead.

A person walked towards the bald man with the Zen staff, at this time Mo Ye also stood up, and walked towards him, Cliff felt a little proud, look, sure enough, he still wanted to talk, just when he stretched out his hand to express his kindness and sincerity of solicitation, he saw the red robe in front of him floating by, and the bald man had already staggered with him and walked past him.

And his hand was still raised awkwardly in mid-air, his hand was clenched into a fist and silently withdrawn, he looked sideways, the bald man actually walked towards the auction table in the middle of the lake, and in his gaze, he actually saw that the Daystar auctioneer, who never paid attention to the bidder, actually chatted with this strangely dressed bald man.

Just when he wanted to go up and find out, the two of them had already teleported away.

A strange light flashed in Cliff's eyes, could it be that the production of the potion was really related to the Daystar Auction, the mystery of this force was so mysterious that even the gods had investigated it many times, including the Weilan Empire, but all the investigations seemed to sink into the sea without a trace of response.

However, this force is extremely low-key and mysterious, and never does anything other than do business, and business is only done in the Star Network, not only that, the technological products sold in each of their auctions, sometimes some advanced civilization technology, have a great role in promoting the scientific and technological development of the Star Alliance.

Therefore, all the forces are more assured, but what they want to do now, if they interfere in the potion industry, it will inevitably have an impact on God's gift.

Thoughts flashed through Cliff's mind, and the cold light in his eyes became even worse.

While everyone was communicating in twos and threes, Mo Ye found an opportunity to walk to the auctioneer's side.

"Miss Mo, hello" the auctioneer's polite greeting made Mo Ye a little surprised.

"Do you know me?" he was called Miss despite having a bald and handsome face.

Mo Ye was even more puzzled in his heart, this person really knew himself, and he looked very familiar, but, who are you, uncle, Mo Ye really has no impression at all.

"I've heard the young master mention it," the auctioneer looked at the bald and handsome monk in front of him, and shouted, Miss, and didn't feel disobedient at all, "My name is Zokaris, you can call me Zuo Butler"

"Who is your young master?" Mo Ye's mind began to turn, the background was mysterious and he was still called the young master, and a thought suddenly popped up in the mind of His Excellency the Mage, that demon leader seemed to meet these conditions very well.

Except for the leader of the nameless explorer group, Mo Ye didn't know Sean's identity and background, Xiao Qi wanted to help check it, but it was all encrypted, and Xiao Qi and Xiao Si were half a catty and eight taels after they advanced, and they couldn't go over.

"Sean?"

"Yes, the young master told me to entertain Miss Mo well, why don't we continue to talk in another place"

"Good"

The auctioneer's hand waved the ink night, and the scene in front of him changed, the sound of tinkling water, not far away is the waterfall that soars down, and this is the cave behind the waterfall.

The stone benches and stone tables are neat, and there are all kinds of fruits.

"Miss Mo, please be seated"

Mo Ye sat down on the edge of the stone bench.

"I've heard the name of Miss Moye for a long time, and I finally got to see it when I entered, it's true" Carlos looked at the bald monk in front of him and suddenly didn't know how to take it.

After greeting each other, Mo Ye asked where he had doubts before, "Sean was here before?"

"Yes, every time the young master of the auction is in this box, he will pay attention to the auction process, but the young master just received an urgent letter and left in a hurry" Carlos thought that Miss Mo must not let Miss Mo think that the young master was deliberately hiding from him, alas, how many years, he has been worried that the young master will not be able to marry, oh not that he will not be able to marry his daughter-in-law.

Alas, I was distorted by Miss Mo's sexy bald male image.

Uncle, you're thinking too much, hey.

Mo Ye didn't pay attention to Sean's departure, but suddenly asked, "How old is Sean?"

"Huh?" Carlos' face became strange, Mademoiselle, how could your focus be on age?

It's been more than 300 years since this auction, could it be that Sean is more than 300 years old, and he is still so sullen all day long, and it's really disobedient to the evil old man or something.

You must know what Mo Ye is thinking at this time, Carlos should cry, young master, I really didn't mean to make people misunderstand that you are a bad old man.

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