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The reserve price of 100 million holy liquid is enough to turn away ninety percent of people, after all, this is only the reserve price.

As expected, the final transaction price will be around the value of a prefecture-level holy relic.

6 Feng glanced at it lightly, swept it over Mu Baye, and then closed his eyes slightly.

"It is rare to see a piece of Creation Divine Iron for a thousand years, and only some ancient ruins may have it, then my Emperor Holy Sect will offer the first price, 500 million holy liquid. ”

After being silent for a while, the saint of the Emperor Holy Sect stretched out five fingers and directly raised the price by five times.

"Heh, what a rich Emperor Saint Sect, this saint has a ground-level holy relic that needs to be created Divine Iron, so add another 100 million. ”

As soon as the price of 500 million fell, a saint dressed in white spoke directly.

"620 million, this saint is the person of the East Pole Pavilion, and I hope to give this a thin face. ”

The saint of the East Pole Pavilion bid.

Soon, the saints were bidding one after another, so that the auction reached the final high.

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"The battle for this Creation Divine Iron is obviously crazier than before, I don't know how much. ”

6 Feng looked calm, watching the group of people fight.

Xiaohu licked his lips and said, "Creation Divine Iron, how good it would be if this kind of thing fell on the Tiger Master." ”

"You can compete with that group of people, even if we get the Creation Divine Iron, I'm afraid we will become the target of everyone, I hope that the Emperor Holy Sect can slap it in his hands, in that case, it will be interesting." ”

6 Feng drank tea and ate spiritual fruits.

Xiaohu understood that even if they auctioned off the Creation Divine Iron, they might not even be able to get out of this East Pole City in the end, so he immediately dispelled this idea.

At this time, the price had skyrocketed by 800 million holy liquid, and most people had already given up the competition, and only a few people were still unwilling.

But 6 Peaks could see that the Emperor Holy Sect had already won the battle.

When the price was raised to 1.5 billion Holy Liquid, the last saint who was competing for it said with a dry smile: "The Emperor Holy Sect is worthy of being one of the eight major clans, and it is backed by the Imperial Dynasty, and the handwriting is really huge, then this piece of Creation Divine Iron will belong to you." ”

He also understands that continuing to raise prices is just a cheap alliance of the four seas.

"Concession, this Creation Divine Iron is worth this price. ”

The saints of the Emperor Extreme Sect smiled, if it weren't for the price increase of this group of saints, one billion holy liquid would be enough to scold secretly, and they would have been scolded all over again in their hearts.

The saint smiled and said, "This saint hopes that you can bring the Creation Divine Iron back to the Emperor Holy Sect." ”

"You don't need to worry about it, anyone who dares to come and rob my Emperor Holy Sect will not end well. ”

Sensing the greedy gaze, the Emperor Saint Sect sneered.

Old Man Mo Ya didn't care about what they were going to do, and said with a smile: "Since this is the case, then this piece of Creation Divine Iron will belong to the Emperor Holy Sect." ”

The Emperor Saint Sect sage didn't say much, and after paying the holy liquid, he hurriedly left the Four Seas Business Alliance.

Those strong men moved their eyes, staring at the Emperor Extreme Sect saint, and then followed the past like ghosts.

"Let's go too. ”

6 peaks' eyes bloomed with cold light, and his voice was low.

"Xiaoyou, is the other green lotus seed willing to come out and exchange it with the old man?"

Just as 6 Peak was leaving, the voice of the old man Mo Ya sounded.

"If the seniors still have a dragon corpse, the juniors are willing to take it out. 6 peaks replied.

Old Man Mo Ya laughed dryly, a precious thing like a dragon corpse, getting one is already a great creation.

The door of the Four Seas Business Alliance.

"That group of people has already set their sights on the Emperor Holy Sect, maybe no one has done it in the past few days, but it is definitely not so easy to bring it back. "Youruodao.

6 Feng nodded slightly, and said: "That's good, you can touch the fish in troubled waters, the more chaotic you are, the more chance you have to get the Wheel of Life and Death, you must keep an eye on Namu Baye, and you don't need to pay attention to those saints." ”

"I'll take care of the things that keep people in sight. ”

Lan Xinyue took the initiative to ask and patted her chest.

6 Feng was slightly stunned and did not refuse.

Lan Xinyue's spiritual power is as high as the Heavenly Tribulation, which is even more terrifying than him, and he can completely keep an eye on Mu Baye's energy.

"Let's go back first, the next East Pole City will not be peaceful. ”

6 Feng already had an idea in his heart, and after saying hello to Ling Fei, he returned to the courtyard after looking at the figures who left in a hurry.

Night fell quickly, and the people of the Emperor Holy Sect did not leave Dongji City immediately, but stayed, as if waiting for something.

In the night, there was an undercurrent, and I don't know how many pairs of eyes were staring at them.

The move will be within a few days, and it will not give them the opportunity to summon the powerhouses of the Emperor Saint Sect.

6 Feng was in the courtyard at the moment, took out the dragon corpse, probed carefully, and asked Xiaohu: "Next, it's time to watch you perform." ”

Xiaohu smiled and said, "In my opinion, its bones are the most precious. ”

"Don't sell it. ”

6 Feng knocked on the dragon corpse, and there was a dull sound.

"You're on the look. ”

Xiaohu cocked his tail proudly, and the dark golden flame roared out, and immediately burned on the dragon corpse, illuminating half of the night.

The 6 peaks of the fingers outline a simple inscription formation to isolate this fluctuation.

At this moment, as the flames scorched, even the bones melted with an astonishing degree.

And in that melting, 6 Feng's eyes lit up, and he felt that there was some liquid that diffused with blue light.

"Receive the Holy Blood first. ”

Hearing Xiaohu's words, 6 Feng took out the jade bottle that had been prepared a long time ago, and took the drops of blue-red holy blood that dripped down.

This blue-red holy blood contained a majestic dragon might, and every drop of it was extremely pure after being refined by Xiaohu's flames.

He took out a drop and slowly sank into his skin, and immediately a surging force poured into the hundreds of bones of his limbs.

Seeing this, 6 Feng hurriedly sat down cross-legged, feeling a slight increase in his physical body.

"This time, I picked up a bargain, this is not the lower Saint Realm at all, but the Qinglong of the Middle Saint Realm. ”

Feeling the power of the Holy Blood, 6 Feng laughed.

Don't look at the difference of just one word, but the gap is ten times, I'm afraid that the old man Mo Ya doesn't know that he is replacing it with a dragon corpse of the middle saint realm, otherwise a green lotus seed will be suspended if he wants to change it.

Glancing at Xiaohu, at this moment it was refining the dragon corpse with all its might.

Seeing that it could not be completed in a moment and a half, 6 peaks simply cultivated.

The quasi-saint realm is only the first step into the holy path, and only by surviving the physical tribulation can it be regarded as having achieved something on this path.

The strong man of the physical body robbery can use the physical body to forcibly accept the attack of the Holy One Realm.

The risk of not transitioning to the physical tribulation is extremely high, and usually only five out of ten people are likely to survive.

And 6 Feng estimated that the power of his physical body would be extremely terrifying, and he must grasp everything to strengthen the power of his physical body.

When his cultivation continued to the third day, 6 Feng heard Xiaohu's tired voice and saw that the dragon corpse had been completely refined.

Looking at the jade bottle next to him, he made a cursory investigation, and found that he had harvested a thousand drops of the Blue Dragon Holy Blood of the Median Saint Realm, which was worth several yellow-level holy relics.

And what made 6 Feng's eyes scorching the most was a clump-sized cyan liquid suspended in mid-air, and when the light spread, it seemed that a dragon shadow could be seen roaring, slightly distorting the space around him.

"This is the essence of the dragon, much more precious than that holy blood, and incorporating it into your body can give your bones some of the toughness of a dragon bone. ”

Xiaohu was extremely proud, and immediately a mouthful of Ding Furnace spewed out from his abdomen, and took the essence of the dragon into it, and said: "However, you can't take it directly, you must purify the essence by the secret method of my Sky Devouring Tiger clan." ”

"I'm going to bother you for this time. ”

6 Feng nodded, and he was very interested in strengthening his bones.

How many strong people who have crossed the flesh and body robbery are because their bones can't withstand the power of the robbery, so their cultivation disappears.

However, he also understood that if there was no little tiger, even if others obtained the dragon corpse, it would be difficult to refine the essence of the dragon.

And just when he was thinking like this, the corners of 6 Feng's mouth hooked up a sneer, his eyes looked at the sky, and said, "The show is about to begin." ”

(End of chapter)