Chapter 395: The Event!

With the appearance of "Three Thousand Thunders". The atmosphere of the auction hall has entered the hottest period. The big forces ahead. finally began to make countless people stunned by the shirtless and red-faced bidding martial arts.

"Three Thousand Thunderbolts". And there is an initial reserve price set. But in the hands of the auctioneer, the hammer had just fallen. The price suddenly soared to a high price of two million. This terrifying growth rate. It's almost been many years since Xiao Yan was born. What you see is martial.

Extravagantly. Such a heroic and courageous spirit. In front of the temptation of those forces in this hierarchical fighting technique. Show it to the fullest

Rising prices. The breath of the auction hall was kept in the roar of excitement. Not a moment has fallen. And under the sky-high price that has doubled sharply. Even though many people know that they are no longer qualified to fight the idea of that thing. You can see the thrilling competition for money with your own eyes. It also made them feel that this trip was worthwhile.

Rush to high prices. Under the bloody scramble that lasted almost half an hour. It's finally coming to an end. And at this time. The price of "3,000 thunderbolts". It has been raised to a staggering 8.27 million

More than 8 million and other huge sums of money. It's equivalent to the total income of the Mitre family of the Gama Empire for several years. Such a huge amount of money. Presumably, even in the Black Corner Domain. I'm afraid that there is no force that can take it out at will without care.

The price has come to this point. Eventually, some of the more powerful forces began to give up. And with such an uninterrupted price elimination. Ten minutes later. It was a gray-robed middle-aged man who belonged to the Black Skull Tomb forces. Finally, his face twitched and he quoted a sky-high price of 10.2 million. will be the entire auction house. The shocked crows are silent.

The level fighting skills are tens of millions of sky-high martial arts.

The lonely and silent auction hall lasted for a few minutes. Finally a gradual recovery. One by one, their eyes looked at each other, and they were all shocked by the terrifying sky-high price, and their blood was boiling. Ten million. This sheer volume. It takes a lot of time for a force to accumulate

The Black Skull Tomb would have such a high price. Ming also made the blood sect. The Heavenly Snake Mansion and other forces were extremely caught off guard and looked at each other. All of them retracted with ugly faces, and shouted to the mouth.

The Young Sect Master of the Blood Sect, Fan Yan, glanced coldly at the middle-aged man with a skull painted on the gray robe, and his palm trembled slightly. Hang your head slightly. A sinister smile flashed in his eyes. With the Blood Sect. The retreat of the Heavenly Snake and other forces is naturally that no one is qualified to compete with the Black Skull Tomb anymore. And that's it. That volume's low-level body fighting skills. It is under the gaze of countless people. fell into the bag of the Black Skull's tomb.

"Whew, this is the real fight. Tens of millions of huge sums of money" looked at the cruel competition that slowly ended. Xiao Yan couldn't help but shake his head. I smiled bitterly in my heart. He immediately said with a slight puzzlement: "It's just that this kind of rank fighting skill can really be measured by money?"

"Well, you have to refine the elixir. Otherwise, you're alone. I want to collect all the miraculous medicines distributed in various regions of the continent. How much effort and time does it take? For example, the elixir you want to refine. The total price of those four timber will not be less than five million. You don't need money, not to mention that these big forces like the Blood Sect have so many people under their hands to buy people. What kind of cultivation doesn't cost money? You don't have to work hard at home. "Listen to Xiao Yan's words. The old man was stunned for a moment. Helplessly, the greenhouse flowers, who rarely worry about money, explain the martial arts.

Listen to Yao Lao's helpless voice. Xiao Yan also laughed. Look up at the crystal platform. And when he looked at the red-faced auctioneer, his face suddenly turned stunned. Then he whispered: "It seems to be the stuff at the bottom of the box." It's time to play. The auctioneer's face changed a lot. They seem to have seen something from this. At that moment, the whispering in his mouth automatically stopped. One by one. Waiting intently for the scene of this auction to appear.

"Is it finally coming out?" a flush appeared on his pale face. Blood Sect Young Sect Master Fan Ling's eyes flickered. muttered martial arts.

On the other side, the Heavenly Snake Mansion. Skeleton Tomb. It was also at this moment that some smiles on his face were retracted. An originally lazy gaze. It has also become as sharp as it has become martial arts.

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On the crystal table. The auctioneer clapped his hands with a serious face. And with his applause rang out. At the edge of the crystal table. Suddenly there was a clicking sound. A black metal fence followed. Slowly rising. Finally, the table is enclosed in a circular shape. Even. Even above the crystal platform. It is also covered tightly by the extended metal strips.

"Huh. Please don't pay too much attention to it. This is just a small measure we use to preserve the integrity of the lot. "Look, the prison fence is complete. The auctioneer smiled at the crowd. Explain the martial arts.

"This prison is made of cold iron. Even if the emperor is strong. It is difficult to break through for a while. "As he spoke. The auctioneer's eyes. Also intended blood from the front

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For him this special indication. The representatives of those forces only smiled faintly. Didn't pay much attention to it. Auctions from previous years. It's not unheard of to snatch auction items. So. Eight doors would be so discreet. It's also normal. Otherwise. Someone forcibly took something from his plate. So what face is there to gain a foothold in the Black Corner Domain?

This is too cautious for the eight doors. Xiao Yan was also stunned. But then came a reply. In this mixed black horn domain. Anything outrageous. Don't be too surprised.

"Tsk. Suddenly, there was a lot of hidden air in the auction room. Somewhere on the second floor. There is even an aura that is not weaker than Hai Bodong. Presumably it must be the owner of the Eight Doors. Hey. It seems that they are also very worried," Yao Lao's voice said. Suddenly, in Xiao Yan's heart, there was a martial arts.

"Huh?" Xiao was stunned. The gaze under the black robe swept vaguely from some of the shadows around the auction room. With the help of the eyes that were once baptized by fire. I can faintly see some of these pitch-black cold mangs.

"What the hell is that big deal? It can make the eight doors so cautious. Even the master of the sect went out of the town in person?" Xiao Yan shook his head. I was stunned in my heart. "Huh. Take a look. It shouldn't disappoint. Yao Lao smiled and shook his head. Returning to the Dao and moving the world.

Nodding slightly. Xiao continued to look at the crystal stage. The auctioneer at this time. He was cautiously bending down and taking out a half-foot-sized purple gold plate from the cabinet below. In that purple gold plate. A palm-sized cold jade locket. is standing in the middle of the martial arts.

The box is pale white. However, they are far apart. The people below could still clearly see the faint white cold air emanating from the cold jade box. This is the finest kind of cold jade. The cold preservation effect that it has is martial arts.

"Is it an elixir?" And then the kind of preservation that is not unfamiliar. Xiao Yan was stunned at first. Immediately, a slight shock flashed in his eyes. The value of the elixir that can surpass the level fighting technique. What kind of grade will that be?

I took a slow breath. Xiao Yan knew it in his heart. It was at least a seventh-grade elixir. It's possible.

Seven products?. Until now. Grade elixir. Even Xiao Yan. I have never seen martial arts.

"Sure enough, it's a good east*. Merely. Feel why" in the voice of the old man. A little more solemn and a little confused. Seven pins of pills. The refining of elixirs of various grades. It's just too difficult. Be clear. Just the birth of the five-pin pill. It is the energy turmoil that can lead to a small piece of heaven. And when Qipin himself succeeded in refining this elixir. A vision of the heavens appeared. It's almost like the sun is coming. It's extremely terrifying.

On the Douqi Continent. An alchemist who is qualified to successfully refine the Seven Rank Pill. It's almost a rare existence. And these people. Nowadays, all of them are a generation of grandmasters.

With the cold jade box out. All the forces in front of the auction. They all straightened up suddenly. There was undisguised greed in his eyes. Dead staring at Han Yu Wu Qiankun.

Ignore the greedy gaze outside the iron prison. With a slight tremor in his palm, the white auctioneer gently placed the purple gold plate on the auction table. Dry fingers carefully lifted the lid of the box. Suddenly. A stream of golden light suddenly burst out.

The golden light that came from it. It directly illuminates the entire auction room. Some were caught off guard. It's not even more habitual to close his eyes and move the world.

Xiao Yan was not blinded by the golden light. His gaze shines through the shadows of the brim of his hat. Firmly locked in the cold jade box on the crystal platform. There. A golden elixir the size of a dragon's eye. Lying quietly in it. The surface of Dan is extremely rounded. The silk golden air flow pill is circulating indefinitely. Occasionally, it swoops in. Look closely. The golden air currents actually converged into two tiny golden dragons. intertwined with each other. A subtle dragon moan. Shock over the air. Slowly spread out. Let Wen Soul involuntarily tremble with this majesty.

Looking at the inside of the pill that had condensed into a dragon. Yan's body couldn't help but tremble a little. The face under the cloak. It's all shocking and martial arts that are hard to hide.

Dan Qi condenses. A vision martial arts that only the seventh-level and higher-level elixir prescriptions possess.

The entire auction house. In the looming roar of the dragon. There was a deathly silence. "Yin Yang Xuanlong Dan. ?”

In silence. Yao Lao's low mutter. Naturally resounded in the Xiaozhong. Merely. The murmur. No matter how Xiao Yan listened, there was a kind of gloom and anger that reached the extreme.