Chapter 340: Immortal Fire Kettle
"Eight hundred and fifty low-grade immortal stones for the first time...... Eight hundred and fifty low-grade immortal stones were ...... for the second time Eight hundred and fifty low-grade immortal stones ...... for the last time"
"A thousand low-grade immortal stones!"
The young man raised his right hand and said in a lazy manner.
After quoting the price, he also glanced at the monk who had made the offer before, with a strong look of disdain on his face.
The Earth Immortal Cultivator who had made the offer swept his gaze and glanced at the young man, then turned his head silently as if nothing had happened.
"Oh, you just retreated? It's a pity, if you increase the price again, I will give you this pill. The young man shook his head, a look of regret.
"One thousand and ten low-grade immortal stones."
The monk was silent for a moment, and then spoke again, obviously eager to get his hands on the elixir.
"One thousand and one hundred inferior immortal stones!" The young man raised his hand again to quote.
"You ......" The Earth Immortal Monk's face turned very ugly.
"Hahaha, what do you believe in what I said, can you be a little more stupid?" The young man pointed at the Earth Immortal Monk and sneered wantonly.
"Out of Xingluo Fang, I will be the one who kills you!" The Earth Immortal Monk said coldly.
"Come on, if you dare to come to me for trouble, I will crush you with one finger!" The young man shouted at the Earth Immortal Monk.
Seeing the young man's attitude becoming more and more arrogant, every monk felt a sense of disgust for him in his heart.
"One thousand and one hundred lower grade spirit stones for the last time...... Deal! ”
After finishing the auction of the second item, Xue Liang glanced at the young man in the audience, his eyes flashed, and his divine sense transmitted to a heavy earth immortal on the side, and the earth immortal nodded at Xue Liang, and turned to leave.
It didn't take long for an Earth Immortal Monk to come to the young man's side with a long wooden box.
"This guest. Since you have just auctioned the second lot, you need to settle the fairy stones of the first lot, and the money and goods will be paid! ”
"Hahaha, come to me now to settle the fairy stone, it seems that you are worried that I will run away and not admit it! You Xingluofang are really a little family! ”
The young man shook his head as he took out a few long strips of immortal stones, handed them to the Earth Immortal Monk, and then snatched the long wooden box from his hand.
"Take it! This violet sword is mine now! ”
Although the Earth Immortal Cultivator was dissatisfied with the young man's behavior of snatching the Violet Sword, the Violet Sword was indeed the other party's thing now. He also had nothing to say.
The young man slapped his hand, and the long wooden box in his hand suddenly shattered, and a purple streamer flew out of it, fleeing outside.
"Bihuyin, suppress me!"
The young man's right palm slapped out, and countless law patterns poured out from his palm, condensing and colluding in the air, turning into a large lake with rippling blue waves, exuding an extremely powerful imprisoning power. Instantly bind the purple streamer in place.
The body of the Violet Sword appeared, struggling in the void, trying to escape.
"Give me refining!"
The great lake turned into a stream of water and poured directly into the Violet Sword. Wash away the imprints of the other monks and leave his own soul imprint.
With a subsequent move, the violet sword turned into a woman in a purple dress and landed behind him.
"Come on. Pinch the shoulders of this young master! ”
The young man leaned back in his seat and commanded the woman in the purple dress.
"Yes, master."
The woman in the purple dress stood obediently behind the young man. Put your hands on his shoulders and squeeze them gently for him.
The young man squinted his eyes with a look of great enjoyment.
The eyes of the monks looking at the young man were full of solemnity, judging from the means she had suppressed the Violet Sword just now, he definitely had the strength of a double earth immortal.
Some of the monks who were originally going to intercept and kill the young man quietly put away their thoughts in their hearts, they would not risk their lives for the sake of so-called face.
"Let's start the auction of the third item......"
Xue Liang glanced at the young man, and then began to introduce the third lot.
In the auction bidding that followed, the young man was like a-stirring stick, bidding whether he needed it or not.
Even if you can't shoot those things, you have to find something unpleasant for others, which is typical of hurting others and not benefiting yourself.
In this case, as long as he is a monk with enough strength, he has already killed him in his heart, and as for those monks who are not strong enough, they can only secretly curse him in their hearts.
Feeling the increasing hostile gaze around them, the two old men sitting next to the young man continued to sweat on their foreheads.
"Young master, it's almost, isn't it? If there are more people, I'm afraid they only need to join forces to blow us to the ground! Peng Lao couldn't help but speak.
"Okay, the rest of you, just wait until next time!" The young man licked his lips and said with some unfinished thoughts.
However, this young man is also smart, although he constantly provokes the many monks below, but none of the monks in the box, he provokes.
Messing with these ordinary monks, the young man was confident that his father would be able to settle it, but if he provoked some terrifying figure in the box, I am afraid that his father might be able to get in.
After there was no young man to make trouble, the auction went very smoothly, and the magic weapons, pills, supernatural powers, and exercises were auctioned off by the monks one after another.
Later, the price of those things was too high, and the many monks below basically stopped bidding, and only the monks in the box bid for it.
"Now, we're about to auction off the third-to-last item."
As soon as Xue Liang's words fell, four Earth Immortal Monks walked out of the passage with a square box guarding.
After the four Earth Immortal Cultivators walked up to the high platform, a base rose on the high platform, which was carved with countless complex patterns, forming an extremely powerful sealing formation.
After the square box was placed on the base, Xue Liang looked cautious and carefully destroyed the square box, revealing the contents of the square box.
Inside the box is a small silver jug, the body of the jug is carved with countless fire patterns, as the small pot slowly rotates, a halo flows on the surface of the small pot.
"This pot is called the Immortal Fire Kettle, which contains a complete immortal fire seed, as long as it is injected with immortal power, it can give birth to endless immortal fire, smelting the enemy into ashes, it is a high-grade immortal treasure of excellent quality."
As he spoke, Xue Liang poured his immortal power into the pot through the air, and countless white immortal flames suddenly erupted from the mouth of the pot, spreading in all directions.
At this moment, the countless lines carved on the base lit up, and one after another law patterns appeared in the air, colluding and condensing into a large array, blocking the white immortal fire in the formation.
"Bang bang bang-"
Those formations formed law runes, which were continuously exploded and dissipated by the immortal fire, but the formations on the base continued to give birth to law patterns, and finally trapped the immortal fire on the base.
Originally, when they heard Xue Liang's introduction, the breathing of many monks began to become heavy, and after seeing the power of the Immortal Fire Pot at this time, their eyes were even redder.
"The starting price is 100,000 lower grade immortal stones, and each increase in price shall not be less than 10,000 lower grade immortal stones, now please start bidding."
"200,000 Inferior Immortal Stones!"
"300,000 lower grade immortal stones!"
"800,000 lower grade immortal stones!"
As soon as Xue Liang's words were spoken, many monks began to quote one after another, and the bidding instantly entered the white-hot stage, no one paid attention to the minimum price increase, and many monks also added at least 100,000 lower grade immortal stones each time!
"Two million inferior immortal stones!"
"Two and a half million lower grade immortal stones!"
"Three million inferior immortal stones!"
In just a few breaths, the price jumped directly to the level of a million lower grade immortal stones, but even so, the increase in price did not slow down in the slightest.
"Ten million, I'll bid 10 million for the next grade immortal stone!"
From the box on Yang Qing's left, an Earth Immortal Monk said in a deep voice.
After this price appeared, the auction hall was quiet for a moment, and then it became lively again.
"Eleven million inferior immortal stones!"
"Eleven and half thousand lower-grade immortal stones!"
Obviously, many monks were not intimidated by this offer, or in their hearts, the value of the fairy fire pot was more than this price.
Although 10 million low-grade immortal stones is already an astronomical amount, it is impossible to buy a high-grade immortal treasure of excellent quality, let alone at auction, even in a magic treasure store.
The normal price of this immortal fire kettle is also two thousand medium-grade immortal stones, that is, more than twenty million lower-grade immortal stones, plus the increase in the auction, without twenty-five million low-grade immortal stones, don't even think about winning this immortal kettle.
The price of the Immortal Fire Kettle was still increasing rapidly, and it soon broke through 18 million lower-grade immortal stones, approaching the 20 million mark.
However, at this time, there were only a few Earth Immortal Monks left who continued to compete, and the price increase had slowed down, and each time these Earth Immortal Monks quoted, they added three or five hundred thousand lower grade immortal stones.
However, these Earth Immortal Cultivators were obviously unwilling to give up this high-grade Immortal Treasure, and although the price growth was not fast, they still firmly crossed the 20 million Immortal Stone mark.
"It can't be delayed any longer, otherwise, the price of this fairy fire pot will definitely be raised a lot."
In the box below Yang Qing, an old man in a green robe with scattered gray hair sat in it, his eyes flashing, and he made a decision.
"Twenty-five million inferior immortal stones!"
The old man in the green robe directly quoted the transaction price of the fairy fire pot under normal circumstances,
"The guest in the box of Huang Jiachen quoted 25 million inferior immortal stones, is there a higher price? Twenty-five million lower-grade immortal stones were ...... for the first time 25 million lower-grade immortal stones ...... for the second time Two thousand ......"
"Twenty-six million inferior immortal stones!" (To be continued......)