Chapter 751: Price Increases
( ) Chapter 751: Price Increases
Necromancy blood
The eyes of everyone present were full of terrifying fiery color, and that look was enough to feel what a precious thing this necromantic blood was
This necromantic blood is an extremely pure energy, incomparably surging, between heaven and earth, and it can only be produced in places where the death qi is particularly strong, and the aura is also very strong
After this kind of thing is swallowed, it will increase the death qi in the body several times, it is a rare thing between heaven and earth, and after taking it, it is also a rare treasure for the martial artists of the Death Realm
"Then this is necromancy blood"
With a chuckle, the golden molin lightly opened his red lips and slapped the cable car with his palm, and suddenly the red cloth flew up, and the things inside also appeared in front of everyone's eyes
I saw a transparent jade bottle in front of everyone, and the faint black liquid in it was rolling, and the terrifying dead qi filled the air, making some cracks appear inside the jade bottle......
Sure enough, it was necromancy blood
Seeing the liquid, all the people were fiery, looking at it, breathing more and more rapidly, clenching their fists, and wishing to get the liquid in their hands now
"Then the starting price of this bottle of necromancy blood is 100 million elixir"
Looking at the people below, Jin Molin showed a charming smile on his face, patted the platform, and said such an amazing value
"Hiss"
Such an astonishing number made the faces of everyone below twitch, and such a huge number made all the people present pale
They simply can't afford to spend that much
Shaking his head helplessly, everyone present also smiled bitterly at the corners of their mouths, even if they gave up raising the price and waited to see what happened, there were only some medium and large forces with this financial resources......
"110 million"
After a short silence, a blood-clothed man with an indifferent face stood up and slowly spread through the audience with a low shout
"That's the bandits of the Bloody Gate, they're all ruthless characters"
"This guy is some hob meat on top of the knife, and he is not afraid of anyone at all"
"His strength has reached the point of nine turns in the Death Realm"
Seeing this sturdy blood-clothed man standing up, the disciples in the Sword Sect also smiled and said, They also know these middle forces very well
"120 million"
The man in the bloody clothes had not yet spoken, and an old man in a green shirt beside him opened his eyes, and the faint cold color flickered, faintly with some cold luster, which made people stunned
"That's the strength of Xia Mu of the Ghost Yama Sect, and it is also the Nine Turns of Death Realm"
"Although his strength is only so little, he once beat the three martial artists of the Nine Transformations Death Realm with one enemy and three times, and he was seriously injured and retreated."
"Don't look at his appearance, he is very kind, killing people is like cutting watermelon"
"Since the Lord of the Summer Gate is here, I also want to insert a face, wow, 130 million"
After Na Xia Mu appeared, an old man in a white robe also smiled, and there was a little gentleness on his face, which looked like an ordinary look
"That's the ghost of Tianyamen, although he looks very kind, but his strength is unfathomable, and his strength is even stronger, and he has killed the Xuan Realm."
"This necromancy blood, my blood sect is also very interested"
Clapping his palms, Tang Sen smiled slightly, and a faint warm smile appeared on his face, and he said it directly, and many eyes around him also fell on him
"Hmm"
Xia Mu's eyes flashed with a hint of surprise, and when he saw Tang Sen's figure, he also pursed his lips helplessly, and was strangely silent
"Brother Tang, it just so happens that I am also interested in this thing, I don't know if I can cut my love"
In the silent beast sect, Wang Xuan's voice sounded slowly, and there was a hint of imperceptible lowness in his voice, which was a little surprising
"This guy is finally here......"
Before Wang Feng could speak, a smile swelled on Xue Ling's face, and only those who were familiar with him knew what terrible violence was hidden under this smile
"That Wang Xuan's strength is only at the level of the eighth turn of the Dead Xuan Realm, if you get this necromantic blood, it is estimated that you can step into the ninth turn of the Dead Xuan Realm......"
His eyes were slightly awe-inspiring, and the look on the tiger's face was also rolling, a touch of coldness, and under his extremely keen gaze, Wang Xuan's intentions were also extremely obvious
"Your Beast Sect is all interested, it just so happens that Wang Feng has just died, and my Sword Sect needs to rapidly improve his strength, 150 million spirit pills"
Xue Ling smiled and said loudly, and the faint voice was also deliberately carried with a hint of provocation, and some people with sharp ears could hear it
"Damn Xue Ling, what does your Sword Sect mean by 160 million spirit pills?"
In the room of the Beast Sect, Wang Xuan's almost hurried voice sounded, and he couldn't pretend to be calm, if it weren't for the fact that this was Jin Yuanshang of Jin Molin, he would definitely kill someone
"Brother Wang Feng's strength is only the strength of the Fifth Transformation of the Death Realm, the strength is too low, our Elder Leng Mubai decided to raise Wang Feng's strength, and I can't help the elder's decision," Xue Ling smiled, his tone was helpless, as if he was really forced by Leng Mubai
"170 million elixir ......"
The corners of Leng Mubai's mouth twitched, and he glared at Xue Ling fiercely, this guy Jinghu Lai actually wanted to use his name as a shield
"Since it's Elder Leng's decision, I can't say anything more, my Blood Sect gives up"
That Tang Sen glanced at the box where the Sword Sect was located, and glanced at the Sword Sect's Leng Mubai, the iron-faced selflessness had helped him a little, and he couldn't go against Leng Mubai
"In that case, my Beast Sect will hold on to 180 million to the end."
Everyone around them didn't argue with Xue Ling anymore, and the beast sect seemed to be determined to be determined to turn into blood by necromancy, and after a short silence, Wang Xuan's suppressed anger voice came
"190 million"
Xue Ling looked at the remaining finances of the Sword Sect, there were still 200 million spirit pills, he could still hold on to this thing, and this necromantic blood was really important to Wang Xuan, and it was definitely a must
"200 million"
Wang Xuan's heart was dripping blood, and this necromantic blood should only be worth 150 million elixir, and this Xue Ling raised the price to 200 million
"Since the people of the Beast Sect need this thing so much, we are willing to give up this treasure."
When the anger in Wang Xuan's heart was permeating, Xue Ling's joking voice came from the Sword Sect, which made Wang Xuan's heart almost vomit blood with anger
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