Chapter 212: Immortal Blood
"The prohibition of the forbidden predecessors, is it that you can learn mathematics?" A light of disdain flashed in Ye Xiaobai's eyes, even he, Ye Xiaobai, had only learned such a mysterious prohibition after receiving the inheritance. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
One of the Yuanying monks held the drawings in his hand, his hands were a little trembling, and his excitement could be imagined.
"This thing, if this thing is shown to the ancestor, it will definitely get a large reward. ”
Ye Xiaobai took all this into account, and couldn't help but feel a little proud in his heart, what he did this time was a success.
"In addition, I have not prepared an auction for you Daoists this time, each of which is not ordinary, and I invite you to go with you. ”
As he spoke, Ye Xiaobai took the lead and turned around and walked towards a large hall not far away. Every time Ye Xiaobai takes a step, he will have a kind of harmony with heaven and earth.
"This is, almost Dao!" The Yuanying Cultivator below was amazed again, this kind of state that was almost like Dao, they had only seen it in a very small number of ancestors. But those ancestors, each of them is a cultivator in the return to the void, and when he raises his hand, he will be in harmony with heaven and earth, and now seeing Ye Xiaobai like this, he is more and more sure of this in his heart, Ye Xiaobai is definitely in the realm of returning to the void.
Lan Qinglian and Wuxiang followed behind Ye Xiaobai silently, and then the Yuanying monks of each sect. At the side of each of the Infant Monks was a beautiful woman chosen from the Great Smoke Dynasty. Although the Great Smoke Dynasty also loved Ye Xiaobai's invitation, in fact, it had become the host's doglegs. Almost everything in the palace was arranged by them.
Following their respective guidance, after the monks of the various sects in the Eastern Wilderness Prefecture arrived at the designated position, a formation appeared on the ground, and a chair appeared in the formation, including the two Jindan monks who accompanied them, all of whom had chairs to sit on.
According to the actual strength of each sect, Ye Xiaobai arranged each sect to different floors, and on the third floor of the topmost floor, there were only four sects, namely the Dao Pavilion, the Desolate Sect, the Flying Sect and the Ghost Spirit Gate. The second layer consists of dozens of sects, each of which has psychic monks. And the first layer at the bottom is some very ordinary sects, and the strongest people in the sect are only Yuanying cultivators, and most of them are personally present to participate in this grand event.
For Ye Xiaobai's arrangement, the sects have no objections, after all, this is divided according to the strength of each sect, if you are not satisfied, then go to the sect above to fight it alone.
Once everything was arranged, the first auction item was offered. This first auction item is the reward that Ye Xiaobai received in Zeyang Sect at the beginning, the dust cleansing wood that can cure all poisons.
The degree of cherishing of the dust wood is self-evident, and when I saw the first auction item of the Ask Pavilion, I took out such a valuable thing, and I felt more and more that the Ask Pavilion was unfathomable.
In the end, the dust wood fell into the hands of a sect that was good at possessing poison, and the sect leader of this sect was very happy to get the dust cleaner, and everything was seen by Ye Xiaobai.
The next auction items were everything, some of them were array plates made by Ye Xiaobai with a ban to counterfeit the treasures that appeared in the tomb, and some were the savings of Lan Qinglian and Wuxiang. These are all the opportunities they have gained for many years, and now they are dedicated for Ye Xiaobai, although they are distressed, they are also willing.
Almost every auction item could cause an exclamation, and until this last auction item appeared, the entire venue was silent, including the representatives of the three strongest sects in the Eastern Wilderness Prefecture, who were also short of breath, as if the temptation of the thing in front of them was very great.
"This last auction item, compared to everyone, it is the blood of the immortals obtained by our pavilion master in the Zhongling Extreme Abyss. ”
This drop of blood was caused by Ye Xiaobai's battle with the immortal kings in Zhongling Prefecture, and the blood of the immortal kings was splashed on his clothes, and he only remembered to take out that dress some time ago and extract a drop of immortal blood from it.
This drop of blood was golden, and just a drop of blood less than the size of a tiny fingernail emitted all the fluctuations. The little blood contained an unknown number of mystical runes, and none of these runes were anything they had ever seen.
Ye Xiaobai's heart is also dripping blood, the blood of the immortals, and the power of Wang Feiyan and Wuxiang condensed such a drop, but now it has to be sold.
The blood of the immortals was contained in a transparent jade bottle, and all the people present were weathered Yuanying powerhouses, and some of them had even lived for hundreds of years, so they naturally had different visions. Just the first sight of this drop of blood arose in their hearts with the desire that it must be obtained.
"That day, the pavilion master was cruising outside the Zhongling Extreme Abyss, and saw the legendary Ye Xiaobai fighting with dozens of immortals, and finally the blood was spilled, and the pavilion master used many magic weapons to snatch a drop, so I think you all understand the value of this blood. ”
As soon as the auctioneer's voice fell, there was no need to continue to pave the atmosphere, and immediately the sect paid to buy the blood of the immortals. It's just that every sect wants this immortal blood, and it's not easy to get it.
It wasn't until the Wild Sect, which was a major sect of the highest level, opened his mouth that everything calmed down.
"I gave out 100 million high-grade spirit stones, and the blood of this immortal belongs to my desolate sect. ”
"The Desolate Sect is powerful, but I didn't blow it up, 1.2 billion, we want it. ”
The corners of the "you" Arazong representative's mouth stiffened, and his smile was interrupted before he could fully unfold.
The two major sects of the three major sects have already spoken, and the Ghost Spirit Sect will naturally not lag behind, and they shouted a high price of 1.5 billion yuan when they opened their mouths.
"The old man doesn't believe it, you dare to compete with the old man for the blood of this immortal. ”
"Heh, what is there that you don't dare to fight for?" A cold light flashed in the eyes of the representative of the Flying Passing Sect, and he immediately spoke, "Two and a half billion." ”
Ye Xiaobai sat in a corner of the third floor, looking indifferent, but his heart was overjoyed, "Fight, you fight hard, in the end, it's all my Ye Xiaobai." ”
The three parties have been arguing, and the price is getting higher and higher. This thing can't be discussed, after all, there is only such a small drop, and there is nothing at all. Moreover, they believed that the sect would definitely not like to support them in fighting for this drop of immortal blood at all costs.
Slowly, the disputes between the three of them reached a level that frightened Ye Xiaobai's heart, a small drop of blood had reached tens of billions of spirit stones, even if it was a third-level sect, it would have to drain decades of savings.
The sects below can't interject at all, if they intervene, the three major sects will destroy them in minutes, even if they have the strength to mix, they don't have so much money!
While listening to the arguments of several people, Ye Xiaobai had a better understanding of a sect of this level of the Desolate Sect. A large sect of this level has to support so many disciples every year, and at the same time, it can still have surplus funds, which can be imagined how powerful it is.
Finally, in the end, even these Yuanying monks couldn't make up their minds, and each sent a message to the sect for advice. It's just that the news that the three of them got seemed to be the same, and they would do whatever it took to get that drop of immortal blood.
At the same time, the news of the blood of the immortals also began to spread among the ancestors of the three major sects. There are many versions, and each one seems to be so plausible, but in reality there is always a difference from the rumors.
One order after another was issued, and after a few hundred breaths, the dispute between the three major sects has reached 30 billion, which is the savings of any sect for more than 100 years, and it will be exhausted here. As long as you get this batch of spirit stones, the exhibition of the Dao Pavilion will be very fast.
"The day of rise is just around the corner. Ye Xiaobai muttered in his heart, silently watching the three sects arguing with each other. In the end, even these three sects couldn't bear it, and they each gave their own maximum capacity.
They all seemed to be carried away by this drop of immortal blood, and in the end, it was the Desolate Sect that snatched away this drop of immortal blood at a price of 80 billion. Eight hundred billion is half of the savings of the Desolate Sect, and their sect master has already planned to reduce the number of spirit stones provided to his disciples for cultivation every year in the next hundred years.
For the other party to make a deal at a high price, Ye Xiaobai was happy in his heart. At first, the reluctance was completely diluted, and it was full of good moods.
This grand gathering of the Asking Dao Pavilion ended, and the various sects that had been invited left one after another.
At night, Ye Xiaobai and Lan Qinglian and Wuxiang gathered in a room, in front of them were storage bags piled up like a hill. Ye Xiaobai has cultivated for the first time in so many years, and the storage bags can also be piled together like a hill, and these storage bags in front of him are all full, and ninety percent of them are spirit stones sent by the Desolate Sect.
"This desolate sect is really wealthy. Ye Xiaobai sighed, but Lan Qinglian on the side cut it disdainfully.
"Although the Yang Sect is not as many spirit stones as the Desolate Sect, in terms of treasures, it is much more than this bullshit Desolate Sect, since the disaster of the Thousand Machined Sea, the level of the sect in the entire Eastern Desolate Prefecture has collectively regressed for ten years. ”
Wuxiang also nodded slightly in agreement on the side, even the current Dao Seeking Mansion can do it if it wants to take out 80 billion spirit stones, of course, the Dao Seeking Mansion is likely to be disbanded because of this.
Ye Xiaobai touched his nose, pounced on him, and lay down in the mountain of storage bags, "This is the life that a real tyrant should live." ”
Lan Qinglian and Wuxiang were speechless, turned around and walked out of the room, leaving Ye Xiaobai alone in the room.
After lying in the storage bag for a while, Ye Xiaobai got up and put the mountain-like storage bag in front of him into his storage bag.
"I really didn't expect to use storage bags to store bags. ”
As soon as he patted the storage bag on his side, Ye Xiaobai crossed his knees on the bed, and then as long as he slowly unfolded, the strength of the Dao Pavilion would continue to rise, and finally reach the point where it was comparable to that of the Desert Sect. The only thing to worry about now is who is behind the scenes.
"If they come to me, what should I do?" Ye Xiaobai fell into deep thought.