Chapter Two Thousand and Seventy-Four: The Pit God Strikes Again
It's not a thunderbolt, it's a real thunder. Ye Chen muttered.
True thunder and heavenly thunder are different, heavenly thunder comes from the heavenly calamity, and the innate will to punish is infused.
And true thunder, similar to true fire, breeds and evolves from heaven and earth.
In comparison, lightning is rarer.
At this moment, his Danhai's heavenly thunder is a little less honest.
is also like a fairy fire, his heavenly thunder is very restless, always wanting to rush out and swallow the red thunder and lightning.
Not only is it restless, but he can't help but covet it.
There is chaos fire in the world, and there is also chaos thunder, and now this thunder and lightning has a trace of the origin of chaos thunder, and the evil demon said that he can return to the source of chaos, and can create chaos fire, and can also create chaos thunder, whether you want to create chaos fire, or create chaos thunder, you need many similar fusions, during this period, the amount of real fire and thunder and lightning required is not ordinarily huge.
Now, the auction will be shocked by thunder and lightning, how can he let it go.
The thunder is still scurrying around, and it wants to rush out of the Danhai.
Ye Chen appeased with his divine sense, and immediately, he peeked at the photographers present with Zhou Tian, and he found that there were really many people who wanted this real thunder, and the bottom line was not ordinarily high.
Fortunately, there were no desolations among them.
At this point, he understands better than anyone that the flood is full of energy, and he wants to compete for immortal gold, in front of immortal gold, what real fire and real thunder are all standing aside, it is not worth wasting the source stone.
This is good news, as long as the flood is not involved, everything is easy to do.
"Eighty million. ”
"The old man is determined to win, 90 million. ”
"One hundred million. ”
When Ye Chen peeked, the price of real thunder was soaring all the way.
The fact that the flood famine does not participate does not mean that people do not fight or grab.
"If I knew there were so many treasures, I should have brought more source stones. Listening to the sky-breaking prices, the thin old man covered his chest, which was distressing, and he could only look at it.
"One hundred and twenty million. ”
"10 million, 130 million bigger. ”
"One hundred and fifty million. ”
"I'll give 200 million, and there will be a kind of follow-up. A person cultivating the old quasi-emperor snorted coldly, a sonorous and powerful word, after shouting the price, he didn't glance at the other side, his eyes fell on a black-robed man, that was his competitor, and so far, the only person who still bid with him, is also a person cultivating the old quasi-emperor, and he is also determined to win the real thunder.
On the other side, the black-robed man thought about it again and again, but finally gave up.
Seeing this, the old Emperor Quasi-Emperor also breathed a sigh of relief.
The price of 200 million is already sky-high, after the Emperor Zhun bids, the auction pavilion is quiet, too many people look gloomy, and shake their heads helplessly, not because they don't want to follow, but because the money is not enough.
"But there's a markup. The Nether Old Man scans down.
"Two hundred and ten million. As soon as the old man's words fell, Ye Chen, who was in the corner, raised his hand.
His bid attracted the attention of all directions.
"What's the situation, isn't the pit god just making trouble with the flood wilderness?
"Can't keep it, does the pit god really want that real thunder?"
"That's a guess, there's nothing wrong with that. ”
The most embarrassing thing is that the old quasi-emperor is cultivated, but he didn't expect Ye Chen to get involved, he was a little caught off guard, and he didn't know what to do, is this with him? or not with him? He wants the real thunder, but the other party, but a pit god, a careless child, will be ruined by the pit.
This kind of thing, the previous Honghuang tribe, is a bloody example.
"Seniors, give a thin face, it's good for the real thunder to let the juniors. "When the old quasi-emperor hesitated, a laugh sounded in his ears, it was Ye Chen's transmission, this is the first salute and then the soldiers, if you can make sense, there is no need to waste the source stone, they are all human cultivators, and they can't fight in the nest.
"If you want it, say it earlier!" the old Emperor Quasi-Emperor rubbed his eyebrows.
"So, the seniors agreed?" Ye Chen said with a smile.
"Take it, take it. "The old Emperor Zhun smiled and waved his hand, even if it was to give face, it could also be regarded as giving favors, not to mention anything else, he rushed to Ye Chen to make the flood miserable, and it was worth it for him to give up the real thunder.
"But there's a markup. Seeing that no one was silent, the Netherworld Old Man asked again.
Below, there was silence, one-third of the people were looking at Ye Chen, one-third of the people were looking at the old quasi-emperor, and the remaining one-third were looking at the quasi-emperor of the flood wilderness, but after watching it for more than a dozen breaths, except for Ye Chen's other two parties, they were all silent and did not prepare to increase the price.
When the old man saw it, he didn't bother to ask, and directly accepted the real thunder.
After the real thunder was collected, all the people in the audience collectively sat upright, and even the quasi-emperors of the Honghuang Wilderness who closed their eyes and recuperated slowly opened their eyes, because the next thing was the auction of immortal gold.
"I've waited so long, and I've finally arrived. The thin old man rubbed his hands at ease.
Ye Chen also held his breath, and also wanted to see the Immortal Immortal Gold.
Under the watchful eye, the old man flicked his sleeves, a piece of fairy gold, hanging in the palm of his hand, only as big as a baby's fist, golden, overflowing with fairy energy, every wisp is extremely heavy, its appearance, the grinding space exploded, there was thunder and lightning tearing, there were dazzling fairy blooms, people dare not look directly, vaguely, you can also see ancient visions, frequent manifestations.
Everyone looked at the stage and was fascinated.
It was a piece of immortal gold, more dazzling than the sun, although it was as big as a fist, it was as majestic as a mountain, more people, the origin of the bloodline throbbed, that was from the suppression of the immortal immortal gold, after all, the immortal immortal gold involved the immortal body, and the bloodline against the sky had long been extinct in the world.
"It is indeed immortal gold. The elder of Renxiu said excitedly, his tone trembling.
"I can see fairy gold before I die, and I have no regrets in this life. ”
"The Netherworld Continent is really powerful, and it is a genuine immortal gold. "The eyes of the quasi-emperor of the flood wilderness are the most bright, full of astonishment, there are so many people, and they licked their tongues, full of greed, and came all the way, but it is not for this piece of immortal gold, they are all determined to get it.
"This is the fairy treasure!" the thin old man had a dry mouth and straight eyes.
"Heaven and earth. Ye Chen's words muttered, and his expression was in a trance, this was the first time he had seen the Immortal Immortal Gold, and he was really shocked, if it was about the rank of the product, the Great Luo Divine Iron was one level behind, and this level of divine material, if it was refined into the magic weapon, its power would be absolutely unmatched.
At this moment, Rao is Chaos Ding, they all trembled, and they wanted to rush out of the Divine Sea several times, but they were blocked back by Ye Chen, the same is the magic material for casting magic weapons, a fairy iron, an immortal gold, it is strange that the Chaos Ding is not excited, if you swallow the immortal gold, it is really against the sky.
"I really can't fucking figure it out, this kind of anti-heaven immortal gold is actually auctioned, and the people of the Netherworld Pavilion are all in the water!"
Ye Chen was silent, but his fingers in his sleeves were calculating, secretly peeking at the bottom line of the photographers.
The bottom line of the immortal gold of the human cultivators is at most nine hundred million source stones.
And the Honghuang clan is a little scary.
"It's up to you, little one. The voice of the old man of the Netherworld sounded in Ye Chen's ears.
"It's up to me. Ye Chen raised his eyebrows, "Do your seniors really treat me as a nursery?"
"You have the potential to be a childcare, and the old man is optimistic about you. ”
"It's not impossible for younger generations to be childcare, what's the benefit? ”
"The Taiyin real fire and real thunder you filmed, the right to give it to you, it's good. The old man smiled at Ye Chen.
"The seniors are really exquisite. Ye Chen grinned.
This transaction, the absolute value, a Taiyin true fire 600 million source stones, a real thunder 200 million source stones, the total is 800 million, this commission, is not not a-stirring stick?
After laughing, Ye Chen looked at the Netherworld Old Man again, "Senior, I don't know something. ”
"But it doesn't hurt to say that. The Nether Old Man smiled.
"Immortal gold is also auctioned, you Netherworld Continent, you are very short of money?"
"Lacking, lacking. ”
"What's the use of asking for so many source stones. Ye Chen asked again.
"After the auction, I will discuss this matter with you in detail. The Netherworld Old Man said leisurely.
Ye Chen didn't bother anymore, then sat up straight, twisting his neck fiercely, next, he wanted to give full play to his role as a pit god, although he didn't know why the Netherworld Continent was short of money, and he didn't know why they wanted so many source stones, but he knew that if Hong Huang wanted, he would pay the price.
"Five hundred million. ”
"You are 50 million, and the old man is 550 million. ”
"Six hundred million. ”
"Seven hundred million. ”
The bidding of the immortal gold pushed the auction to the climax, the price increased by hundreds of millions, and the howls were pressed one by one, and the huge Netherworld Pavilion was shaken.
However, the bidders are all human cultivators.
As for the quasi-emperors of the Hong Wilderness, although they all opened their eyes, they did not participate, they only quietly watched the auction of Renxiu, the corners of their mouths were slightly upturned, soaked with a smile of playfulness, as if the auction of Renxiu, in their eyes, was the frolic of the clown who jumped off the beam, and they only regarded these as jokes.
A discerning person can see at a glance that the auction at this moment is only a prelude.
The real drama is still to come, and the real competition is not human cultivation, but the famine.
It's just that no one present can compare with the financial resources of the flood.
The old man of the Netherworld was also calm, found a chair, and watched the auction of human cultivation with his hands, as the person who presided over the auction, he knew best that once the flood famine participated, human cultivation would die down.
"Nine hundred million. In the midst of the bidding, a loud shout resounded through the Nether Pavilion.
The person who spoke out was a quasi-emperor of Ren Xiu, covered under a black robe, and his face could not be seen clearly, and his price was indeed quite devastating, and the bidders were all killed on the beach.
For a moment, the auction pavilion was peaceful.
The sky-high price of 900 million is not something that anyone can keep up with.
"But there's a markup. The Netherworld Old Man said lightly.
The gluttonous quasi-emperor smiled faintly, and glanced at the black-robed quasi-emperor, "What are you, and you dare to touch the immortal gold?"
"You ....... "The face of the quasi-emperor is ugly, and the prestige of the quasi-emperor spreads instantly.
"Mole ants. The gluttonous quasi-emperor sneered, his quasi-emperor was even stronger, and he made the human cultivator emperor's expression pale.
"But there's a markup. The old man of the Netherworld whispered and intervened strongly.
"Plus, naturally plus. The gluttonous quasi-emperor ignored the human cultivation quasi-emperor, and said lazily, "One billion." ”
"One billion, five billion, one and five billion. ”
"Two billion. ”
"Two and a half billion. ”
After the gluttonous quasi-emperor, other quasi-emperors of the flood famine, also participated.
Otherwise, it is a flood and famine, that is, the wealth is abundant, and the human cultivation is 1100 million plus, and they are more urine, 550 million plus, before and after, the human cultivation is indeed a joke.