As time went on, the auction hall became more and more noisy.

Soon, the third, fourth, and fifth items in the auction were also finalized.

The competition is getting more and more fierce, and the price is naturally getting higher and higher.

But during this period, Mo Wangchen did never participate in the bidding.

Because the things that were put up for auction before did not make him interested in them.

It wasn't until the auction was halfway through that the ninth item was taken out, and on the auction table, Lin Xiaxue's smile was moving, and her loud voice spread throughout the audience, "The ninth item auctioned below is a drop of Qiqi essence blood!"

"Presumably, everyone present should know that Qi Qi is also one of the primeval royal families, but they do not live in Tiangang, but in a certain plane in the Nether ......"

"This drop of essence blood is the essence blood of a powerful man of the Qiqi clan who was trapped under the ground of Tiangang thousands of years ago, and a certain senior of my human race rescued it and got this drop of essence blood. ”

"Qi Qi is an ancient fierce beast, but he can fight and kill a real dragon, the rarity of this drop of essence blood, maybe everyone present should understand it very well. ”

"The starting price is three million spirit stones, and each time the price increases, it must not be less than 100,000!" Lin Xiaxue finally said.

"A drop of Poor Essence Blood!"

"Qi Qi is one of the primeval royal families, in ancient times, it is rumored that they ruled Tiangang for a long time, and their bloodline is rarer than that of the true dragon. ”

After hearing Lin Xiaxue's words, the audience suddenly became in an uproar.

"The Qiqi clan has long since lost its former glory, and now it is in the next term, and I heard that it doesn't even have the power of a fairyland to sit in town. ”

"This drop of essence blood was sacrificed from a certain poor Qi clan power thousands of years ago, and it can be imagined that its preciousness is definitely no less than the essence blood of the peak power of the dragon clan's fairy realm!"

Many people's eyes were blazing, and the essence flashed, and this drop of essence blood did cause a great sensation.

"Is the essence blood of the Poor Strange Clan's might......"

In the two-story pavilion, in the No. 6 private room, Mo Wuchen's eyes also flashed.

This drop of essence blood is determined to be obtained, if it can be directly refined, his strength will inevitably be able to skyrocket, and the effect will definitely not be lower than the drop of true dragon essence blood he refined not long ago!

"Three and a half million!"

"Three million eight million!"

"Four million spirit stones!"

Soon, the bidding began, and many people were in the middle of the competition.

Obviously, a drop of the powerful essence blood of the Poor Qi Clan is enough to make many people's hearts moved.

In less than a few tens of breaths, the price reached five million!

Everyone did not give in, and no one wanted to miss the opportunity to get this drop of essence blood.

"Six million!"

At the same time that the competition in the hall was extremely fierce, finally, a voice came from a private room on the second floor.

Directly from the price of five million spirit stones, it has been increased to six million, which can be described as a lot of money.

"Six and a half million!"

Another voice rang out, also from a private room on the second floor.

"Seven million spirit stones!"

A slightly vicissitudes of life sounded, shocking people's hearts, making everyone in the audience look at it slightly, and they can know without thinking about it that the person who opened his mouth just now was a powerful person who had reached the Void Immortal Realm.

The audience was silent for three breaths, no one spoke, only to hear the power of the Void Immortal Realm speak again, "Everyone, the old man is the Great Elder of the Painting Heavenly Sect, and he wants to give face, how about this drop of poor and strange essence blood?"

"Haha, it turned out to be a Taoist friend of the Painting Heavenly Sect, no wonder I felt that the voice was a little familiar. ”

As soon as the words fell, another voice sounded, also from a private room on the second floor, "I'm really embarrassed, today's poor and strange essence blood, I Yun Dao Sect just needs it, I'm afraid I can't give in, seven and a half million!"

"It turned out to be a friend of the Yundao Sect, so if that's the case, then let's speak according to our ability. The Great Elder of the Painting Heaven Sect opened his mouth like this, his voice was slightly cold, and it was obvious that the other party did not give face, which made him feel a little unhappy in his heart, "Eight million spirit stones!"

"Poof, the two Daoists are really wealthy, in this case, my Ming Wangzong can't lose his prestige, right?" In the other private room, there was a chuckle, "Eight and a half million!"

"Painting the Heavenly Sect, the Yundao Sect, and the Ming King Sect......"

Hearing that the people of the three parties were competing, many people in the auction hall were quiet.

"It's all second-floor people who are bargaining, and now it seems that this poor and strange blood is destined to lose our chances. The cultivators sitting in the hall said.

After all, those who can enter the second-floor private room are all people with great backgrounds, and their financial resources are naturally not comparable to those of them, how to compete with others?

"Three seniors, this essence blood is extremely important to me, I wonder if you can give it to me?"

At this moment, a voice suddenly came from the direction of the No. 1 private room.

As soon as these words came out, everyone's eyes turned subconsciously, and it was not difficult to hear that the person who had just spoken was not very old.

But the voice was very strong, and it was obviously not too low, much higher than most of the people present.

"Bai Le, the younger son of Xiaotianmen, I bid 10 million for this drop of essence blood, and I also ask you seniors to sell your face and give it to me, and there will be heavy thanks in the future!"

"Howling Heaven Gate Divine Son Bai Le?"

"It turned out to be him, and he also came here, it is rumored that Bai Le has been cultivated as the sixth level of the Emperor Realm, if this essence blood can be obtained by him, he will be able to successfully impact the seventh level of the Emperor Realm and step into the Mahayana of the Emperor Realm, at that time, Bai Le's strength will also get a qualitative leap!"

The Emperor Realm is ninefold, and it is divided into three stages.

The first to third folds are Hinayana ones, the fourth to sixth folds are intermediate ones, and the seventh to ninth folds are Mahayana.

Between each stage, it can be said that it is a large threshold, and if it can be crossed, it is equivalent to a step up in cultivation.

"It turned out to be Bai Leshi's nephew. ”

"The Holy Lord of the Howling Sky will impact the true immortals, and the nephew of Bai Le has been enlightened under his door for decades, and his talent is outstanding, if he can get this essence blood, he will be able to successfully impact the Emperor Realm Mahayana, this favor, why not let the old man give in?"

"What I said is that my nephew is a masterpiece in the world, and he worships under the Holy Lord of Xiaotian, and his achievements in the future are naturally limitless, and the old man will be the beauty of the adult and no longer bid. ”

The three immortal powerhouses of the Painting Heaven Sect, the Ming King Sect, and the Yundao Sect all spoke one after another, and their words were full of politeness.

The Howling Heaven Gate is among the holy lands, but it has not been weak, and its holy lord has reached the peak of the Void Immortal Realm, and can impact the true immortals at any time, ranking among the top powerful choices in the world.

At that time, the prestige of the entire Xiaotianmen in Zhongzhou will inevitably be improved by several grades.

And Bai Le, as the son of God, will be the candidate for the next Holy Lord, and it is obvious that the three of them are not willing to offend.

"Thank you!"

In the No. 1 private room, Bai Le's voice came, he was dressed in purple, and walked to the front of the window of the private room, his eyes were beautiful and his eyebrows were clear, and he looked like a talent.

His eyes looked at Lin Xiaxue, who was wearing a pale pink dress, and said with a light smile, "Miss Lin, make a bid of 10 million." ”

(End of chapter)