The bidding for the ore veins is huge, and the great gods and demons from all walks of life are dancing.

At this time, many cultivators in the venue began to talk one after another.

The most popular sects in the Warring States District have become the most favorable competitors for bidding, not only in terms of the amount of money, but also in terms of the strength of the sect's personnel.

The first to bear the brunt is naturally Daqin Real Estate.

Ying Zheng's business over the years has been loud, and the sect has improved very quickly, after all, he is a former emperor, and he has to admire.

In addition, the Mo family is also one of the biggest hits, and the giant of the Mo family's generation is still 'Yan Dan'.

It is said that a few years ago, the strength realm had already passed the small heavenly tribulation and reached the Dacheng stage, and it was only one step away from the ascension realm.

After that, Confucianism, ghost valleys, farmers, and so on are not too inferior.

Therefore, there are different opinions, and there are good ones, but only the rising star Taoist Tianzong is never mentioned.

In fact, it's not that they don't know, mainly because Tianzong is a little inferior to these giants.

Even if there has been a wave of explosive growth in assets in the past two months, it still can't make most people optimistic.

Soon all the sects were basically assembled, and the bidding began.

……

Looking at the group of cultivators around him, Liu Mingde, the representative of the Heavenly Court Administration, felt helpless.

If it weren't for the fact that his own immortal family court had offended an emperor-level figure, he would not have been reduced to the point where he could only accept these drudgeries.

He is also the status of a dignified Luo Jin Immortal, even if he is above, it is a good level.

But now look at the ants in front of me who have not yet soared, and they have to work hard to help them preside over the overall situation, and they still have to supervise.

I really don't know what to say.

Liu Mingde is regarded as a military attache of the Immortals, who was once a soaring monk ranked 13,400 among the Heavenly Soldiers and Heavenly Generals, and through thousands of years of hard work, he was promoted to the rank of Da Luo Jin Xian.

He also visited the Xianjia Gate, and is now a class leader of the Xianmen of Kaiyang in the Immortal World.

Even if it was bad luck, he was ordered to come to the Heavenly Court Administration Bureau in the Warring States District and be a bidding representative.

It's just that in his heart, from beginning to end, he really didn't look down on these people in the cultivation circle here.

A thousand years had passed, and he had long forgotten that he had also ascended from the cultivation circle.

Raising his eyes and sweeping the people in the sect below, his eyebrows moved slightly.

There are a few cultivators with good qualifications, with excellent talents, and they are a potential stock for soaring, Liu Mingde thought, when the bidding is over, leave a business card in the past, and after these people are promoted, try to recruit them into his own immortal sect.

This can increase his performance, after all, the guest secretary of Xianmen is also a part-time personnel department.

He stood up, and a wave of immortal aura slowly floated, making the tens of thousands of cultivators on the scene suddenly quiet.

The realm strength of the immortals and their own temperament, that is to feel different from them, and the opportunity to see Da Luo Jin Immortal at close range is actually not very many.

In most cases, the strength of each Ascension Realm is difficult to reach.

Liu Mingde was listless, but he still wanted to give the cultivation alliance a little face, so he just spoke.

"As a representative of the Heavenly Court Administration, I will handle it impartially and preside over the bidding meeting in accordance with the principle of fairness and justice."

"The ownership of the vein, the highest price wins, as a person from the fairy world, I only work as a notarization, and will never participate in any sect bidding competition."

"All the rules will be formulated by the Cultivation Alliance, and we will not interfere with the Immortal Realm!"

After speaking, Liu Mingde slowly walked up to the bidding table, picked up a big wooden hammer on it, and tapped the countertop.

"Finally, I announce that the Warring States District Lingshi Vein Bidding Conference! Start now! The starting price, 500 million! ”

……

With Liu Mingde's announcement, the bidding conference has officially begun.

It's just that at this starting price, everyone in the audience really gasped.

This can really only be a competition between large sects, five billion, and the cultivators of the entire Huaxia are afraid that few people can participate in this kind of bidding.

Of course, this is just a starting price for him.

If you are a veteran who often participates in this kind of activity, you can understand that the result of such a starting price is that the final price increase must be an astronomical amount.

Just when everyone was talking, there was finally the first bid from the sect.

"Ten billion!" The voice is loud and imposing.

“！！！”

“……”

The audience was stunned.

Unexpectedly, this time it came up, and it directly doubled the asking price!

Some people fixed their eyes and saw that the person asking for the price was a middle-aged man with a cold appearance.

The man had deep eyes and a black beard, which was obviously carefully trimmed and looked very upright.

"Damn, isn't that the Mo family giant?"

"Yan Dan?"

"That's right, it's him, he hasn't shown up for decades, right?"

"Yes, I know that he is already in the overhaul of the Dacheng stage, and during this period of retreat, he is already at the peak of the Dacheng stage, and he will soon be able to fly to the realm."

"The Mo family is going to directly brush off those small sects that bid for it, and it is really bold to directly reach 100 million."

"Yes, if he asks for a price like this, I'm afraid that many small sects won't even have a chance to show their faces."

The crowd was talking.

Off the field, sitting in front of the many sons of the Mo family, it was Yan Dan who reached out to ask for the price.

He has hardly shown his face in recent times.

But all the actions of the Mo family are still orderly under his command.

Including the recent appearance of Zhang Xiaoyun, the investigation is very clear.

After Ku Ding and others had plastic surgery, they actually looked for Yan Dan.

Tianzong's strength this time should not be underestimated, so Yan Dan's asking price this time, its purpose is actually to go to Tianzong.

No matter how the price is raised, the ore vein is definitely not something that those small sects can get their hands on.

It's the same for calling early and late.

Yan Dan's real purpose is to see the bottom line of Tianzong.

For other sects, they are all old opponents, and he naturally knows the strength of those people, so the only thing to look at is Tianzong.

And people from other sects also think the same way.

After Yan Dan asked for the price, no one raised the price for the time being.

It seems that they all want to see how much Tianzong's price increase after this 10 billion is increased.

Whether they add more or less, they are likely to see through the bottom line, and whether the bidding method is conservative or aggressive.

This will help them with their next strategy.

however

After waiting for a long time, Tiantian Sect was indifferent, and no one asked for a price.

It's embarrassing.

On the stage, Liu Mingde shouted impatiently.

"For the first time!"

"Ten billion, the second time!"

Ying Zheng's face was helpless.

Donghuang Taiyi, as well as the people of the other sons and hundreds of sects, also had black lines on their faces.

Damn, it's so stable! Don't do that!

But now if you don't add it, if you don't add it, then it's really the Mo family.

Helpless, for a while, I couldn't help it.

"One hundred and fifty million!"

"One hundred and one billion!"

"One hundred and two!"

Everyone began to shout.

Zhang Xiaoyun smiled slightly, but he was as steady as an old dog, quietly watching them compete.

And Xiaomeng and the others next to him almost broke out in a cold sweat.