Chapter Ninety-Eight: Success
In a private room on the second floor. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
An old man in black robe looked through the transparent wall in front of him and landed on Liu Qinglan's body. The walls of the private rooms on the second floor are made of special materials, and from the outside, it is pitch black, and you can't see the inside.
However, from the inside, there is an unobstructed view of the lobby on the first floor.
When he felt that Liu Qinglan's cultivation was still in the Qi Martial Realm, his brows couldn't help frowning.
The Burning Flame Fruit, generally only the strong people of the Yuan Martial Realm dare to take it, and the true qi in the Qi Martial Realm cannot resist the temperature of the juice in the Burning Flame Fruit at all.
He didn't understand what a little guy in the Qi Martial Realm was bidding for something that was almost useless to him.
"Eight hundred and fifty thousand. ”
The black-robed old man spoke. For the Burning Flame Fruit, he doesn't have to shoot it. It's just that this kind of spirit fruit is relatively rare, so he wants to take pictures and keep it for later use.
However, if a Qi Martial Realm martial artist snatched this spirit fruit from his injury, it would be a bit of a loss to say it.
Hearing that the price was increased upstairs, Liu Qinglan's face changed slightly, knowing that the Burning Flame Fruit was not so easy to photograph. After all, he raised the price by 300,000 just now, and he didn't let the other party give up. So now, it's just a matter of who bids higher.
"Nine hundred thousand. ”
Liu Qinglan shouted without changing his color.
Hearing Liu Qinglan's voice, Zhou Li in the front row turned his head and looked at Liu Qinglan curiously. He didn't expect Liu Qinglan to be so rich.
That's 900,000!
Even he couldn't take it. But in Liu Qinglan's eyes, it didn't seem to be anything, and Liu Qinglan's face didn't even change in the slightest.
At this moment, the eyes of countless people around him instantly shot towards this side. When they found out that the person who bid 900,000 yuan turned out to be a young man from the Nine Levels of Qi Martial Realm, their faces were full of surprise.
A Qi Martial Realm Ninefold Martial Artist is so wealthy.
Nine hundred thousand, for a Yuan Martial Realm martial artist, may not be nothing, but for a Qi Martial Realm martial artist, even if it is a half-step Yuan Martial Realm, I am afraid it will hurt for a while.
"This kid, whose son-in-law is it?"
"Judging by his clothes, he doesn't look like a rich kid. ”
"Cut, joke. Without the support of the family behind him, how many Yuan Stones can a Qi Martial Realm Ninefold Martial Artist come up with?"
"Spend 900,000 yuan to buy an incinerator fruit that is useless to him, I don't know if this kid has too many yuan stones, or if he is funny?"
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Regarding the constant discussions around her, Liu Qinglan seemed to have heard it, and her eyes were firmly locked on the fiery red fruit in the hands of the auctioneer Li Shang on the auction table.
"Nine hundred and fifty thousand. ”
The black-robed old man on the second floor continued.
Hearing this voice, Zhou Li suddenly frowned slightly, this voice seemed to be somewhat familiar. However, he could not remember for a moment when he had ever heard of it.
"A million. ”
Liu Qinglan said.
For the Burning Flame Fruit, he is determined to get it. No matter what the cost, he must get it. Otherwise, he would most likely miss the last opportunity to break through to the Supreme Extreme Realm of the Qi Martial Realm.
Li Shang, the auctioneer on the stage, had a satisfied smile on his face. One million is already the price of the last Burning Flame Fruit. Even though there were only two people bidding, the price was enough to make the auction house a lot of money.
Moreover, looking at this young man's momentum, it seems that he is extremely eager to get the Burning Flame Fruit. Well, there is naturally room for the price to rise.
Sure enough, soon the upstairs guy was bidding for one and a half million.
Zhou Li suddenly turned his head and looked at Han Xia, "Is your friend going to participate in the entrance assessment of the four major sects?"
Han Xia nodded and said, "Yes." ”
Zhou Li showed a wry smile on his face and said, "If it is, you still ask him not to bid for this Burning Flame Fruit." ”
Han Xia frowned and said, "Why is this? The treasures in the auction have been obtained by the highest bidder since ancient times. Even the noble one on the second floor can't stop my friend from bidding, right?"
He was well aware of Liu Qinglan's desire for the Burning Flame Fruit. If you can't shoot this time, you won't know how to wait until the Year of the Monkey next time.
"Do you know who the person upstairs is?" Zhou Li looked at Han Xia, a wry smile appeared on his face, and said, "This is the chief examiner of this assessment. Think about it, if Liu Qinglan offends him, this assessment ......"
Zhou Li didn't continue, and the rest of the words were self-evident.
Han Xia's face changed, and he immediately looked at Liu Qinglan and said, "Brother Liu?"
Liu Qinglan naturally heard the conversation between the two, frowned slightly, and immediately relaxed. What about the examiners? This is the assessment of the four major sects, and it is not the final say of the people of one sect.
Moreover, this Burning Flame Fruit is related to the cultivation of the Supreme Extreme Realm. If he couldn't cultivate the Supreme Extreme Realm of the Qi Martial Realm, Liu Qinglan was completely sure that he would no longer have the opportunity to cultivate the Supreme Extreme Realm in the future. At that time, even if he had the experience of his previous life, the final result would be just the same as his previous life, turning into a piece of loess after 100,000 years.
Even if he offends the examiner and can't enter the four major sects, he must get the Burning Flame Fruit.
As soon as she thought of this, Liu Qinglan spoke up again: "One million and one million." ”
Seeing Liu Qinglan increase the price again, Han Xia knew that he would not give up. I could only keep my mouth shut and wait for the development of events.
Zhou Li's mouth opened, but he didn't speak in the end.
The black-robed old man on the second floor also had a touch of iron blue on his face, if the people on the second floor bid with him, it would be fine, but a martial artist who was sitting in the hall on the first floor and cultivated to only the ninth level of the Qi Martial Realm bid with him, how could he step down?
"One hundred and fifty thousand. The black-robed old man shouted.
"Boy, I'm Elder Ye of the Demon Heaven Gate, give me this Burning Flame Fruit. ”
The black-robed old man couldn't bear it any longer, wrapped his voice in true qi, and passed it towards Liu Qinglan. The martial artists of the Yuan Martial Realm, the true qi in their bodies has been transformed into true yuan, and they are completely able to carry their voices, and they can transmit their voices into secrets.
Hearing this, Liu Qinglan raised her head and glanced upstairs.
Elder Ye's gaze fell on Liu Qinglan's face, and a confident smile appeared on his face. With his identity and strength, not to mention a Qi Martial Realm martial artist, even a six- or seven-fold Earth Martial Artist in the Yuan Martial Realm, he didn't dare not give him face.
However, when he saw Liu Qinglan's eyes, his heart suddenly trembled inexplicably, and an ominous premonition arose.
From the young man's eyes, he didn't see that kind of respectful look, let alone a hint of giving up.
"One and a half million. ”
Liu Qinglan turned her head and looked at the auction table, and her voice sounded faintly.
Elder Ye in the private room on the second floor had a blue face, and his eyes were full of murderous intent. It's the first time he's seen someone like Liu Qinglan who doesn't know how to lift.
"Elder Ye, it's important to take a big deal! Don't forget the purpose of our trip. ”
A black-robed middle-aged man next to Elder Ye said lightly. This middle-aged man is also an elder of the Demon Heaven Gate.
Looking at Elder Ye's expression, he seemed to be a little afraid of this middle-aged man.
"One million and two million, for the first time. ”
"One and a half million, the second time. ”
"One million two hundred thousand, the third time. ”
"Deal!"
As Li Shang's voice fell on the auction table, the auction of the Burning Flame Fruit finally came to an end. Liu Qinglan breathed a sigh of relief in her heart.
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