The elixir, if you classify it according to its use, is actually a poison.

Just imagine, what a cruel and helpless choice it is to erase the spiritual root or Dao foundation of the monk alive. From a certain point of view, he is equivalent to cutting off the monk's alternative path, showing the difference between spirits and demons in a bloody way, without the slightest doubt.

Ding Dong once said to Thirteen Lang that although it is more difficult for people with different bodies of spirits and demons to cultivate, if they can cultivate successfully, they are all the leaders of one party.

The Great Dao is indefinite, and even those who have powerful resources and outstanding talents dare not say that they will definitely be able to ascend to the Dao, let alone the unimaginably large number of ordinary people. If there is no external intervention, I believe that many people would rather be people with a double constitution. For them, the dual physique can have more means, at least the same level of battle can take some advantage, which is really a shortcut to improve their strength.

In this shijie, strength often means everything; who would be willing to wash away the spiritual root unless it was absolutely necessary? Not to mention that in today's situation, washing away the spiritual root has to pay a much greater price than before, and even needs to be carried out secretly, which can be described as helplessness in helplessness, which makes people speechless.

The Demon King's Palace really has no practical intentions to ignore it, in short, at the lower level, this ban has encountered unimaginable resistance, otherwise, with Tinker Bell's strength, I am afraid that there will be no way to go from the unknown home all the way to the Yin Yang Canyon, and finally enter the spiritual realm.

After Thirteen came to the Demon Domain, he had carefully considered the future, including the issue of Ding Dong, and he had thought about it seriously. Tinker Bell may not tell him the truth for one reason or another, but he can't do what he can to plan for Tinker Bell, and according to Thirteen Lang's own insistence, this is called having a clear conscience.

It has nothing to do with morality, it's just a kind of persistence.

"What are you going to do if you want to suck the elixir?"

Mai Shaofei casually called out a number of Yu, looked at Thirteen Lang with interest, and said curiously: "Or should I say, who is it for?"

According to his explanation, people usually do not rush to sell the elixir, which has the nature of some "forbidden medicine"; after the starting price of 100,000 yuan was called, there were very few bidders: it looked tepid, but whenever it was close to the third decision, someone always raised the price in a timely manner; and there was a hint of tension and some depression in the dull atmosphere of the pomp and circumstance.

The first time Shisanlang participated in this kind of cypress sale, because he was not interested, purely for the purpose of increasing knowledge, he could not experience the anxiety of gaining and losing;

"Can you handle it?"

Not only was it difficult to urge, but he was also dissatisfied with his careless attitude, he couldn't help but complain and said: "Can you be serious? I can tell you the truth, I will grab this thing if I can't buy it, and you can do it yourself." ”

"Don't worry, since this young master agreed, he will definitely take a picture of him for you. This is Wuli City, are you still worried that someone will be able to rob me?"

Mai Shaofei looked back at Thirteen Lang and said with a sneer: "I thought you had a high temperament, but it turned out that you were just pretending; ”

Between the words, Young Master Mai is quite complacent, as if he is saying that this young master is still powerful, far-sighted, not chaotic in the face of danger, and wise if foolish and vain, can be called a generation of masters.

"You're embarrassed to say it!"

Thirteen Lang did have some gaffes, and he didn't want to hide it at all. I don't know Weishenme, he has a faint feeling in his heart that this auction will not go so smoothly. However, this feeling naturally can't be spoken, he can only hope that Mai Shaozhu is indeed as wise and martial as he said, and will not encounter twists and turns.

With a mockery on his face, he fought back mercilessly and said: "In vain, the young master of your clan, you have to honestly bid for a price on your own turf, isn't it a shame?"

"You can't say that, you should follow the rules in everything. It's true that this is the territory of the Burning Spirit Clan, but if you think that the person presiding over the auction sees something tempting and sets sail at will...

"Don't say it's me, even if the Burning Spirit Ancestor himself, he will talk about some face. ”

This time, Mai Shaofei was not angry at Shisanlang's ridicule, and was even a little proud. Putting on a far-sighted future leader's style, he said solemnly: "People don't believe in it, they can't stand, and business people don't believe in it, and if the Wufang Hall does what you say, I'm afraid that no one will be willing to come for a long time, and what kind of Lamei meeting will be held." ”

Chatting without delaying the business, Young Master Mai taught Thirteen Lang a lesson, and shouted with his mouth open: "Three hundred thousand!"

This figure is 50,000 higher than the previous bidder, and Mai Shaofei's voice is not disguised, people know that Mai Shaofei intends to bid, so they naturally have to give enough face. The hall fell silent, but it was not as lively as before.

"Look, isn't it cost-effective to exchange 300,000 magic crystals for an opportunity to set an example for everyone. ”

Young Master Mai felt that the overall situation had been decided, and his mood became more and more relaxed, and he said in a mocking tone: "Didn't you teach me before, how important is prestige, how blind people are, and so on, but now, what's the matter, exposing your selfish nature?"

"I'm selfish, what's wrong with that. ”

Seeing that no one raised the price, the uneasiness in Thirteen Lang's heart gradually calmed down, and he said forcefully: "You are you and I am me, and I am not a young master, and I don't want to be a leader, so I naturally have to think more about myself."

Encountering such a shameless character, Mai Shaofei was so bored, and was about to say something to end the topic in a situation, when he suddenly heard a cold voice sound.

"Five hundred thousand!"

"Hanzhi..."

Mai Shaofei was stunned and muttered, and a smile froze on his face. Thirteen Lang was shocked in his heart, and before he could move, another mysterious voice sounded.

"Six hundred thousand. ”

"700,000!" Zhong Hanhan reported again.

"A million. A rebellious voice echoed through the hall.

The words with different tones were spoken one after another, and the old man Jumo, who was the host, didn't even have time to speak, and the elixir was raised to a sky-high price of one million!

Dead silence!

"Uh...... A Taoist friend bid 1 million ....... ”

After three breaths, the old man Jumo spoke again. As if thinking of something, he was very unmoved by the popularity of the lot, but instead put on a straight face and said in a deep voice: "This Dan is consigned for others, so the old man repeats the rules again." Only accept magic crystals and pills that the seller can see: Of course, if the auctioneer has a bargaining pill, the main hall will give a reasonable valuation according to the grade of the pill, but if it is not an elixir, or there are not enough magic crystals, please do not quote indiscriminately. ”

"The Wufang Hall has been honest for thousands of years, if someone deliberately raises the price and deliberately causes trouble, no matter what his position is, he will have to bear the consequences!"

These words were reasonable and implied with warnings: the people in the hall and in the private rooms could hear them clearly, and they couldn't help but turn their heads and speculate.

"The holy sons of the three clans have all raised the price, what do they want to do?"

"What else can you do to demonstrate to the young master?"

"Is it interesting to have such a high price? Even if you need to, you don't have to do it now...... ，”

"You don't understand, the supervision of the Demon Palace is getting stricter and stricter, and I am afraid that it will not be easy to appear in the spirit pill. ”

"Anyway, this is the place of my Burning Spirit Clan, how can they be arrogant!"

"That's it, Young Master Mai still lacks magic crystals, crush them!"

"Shh......h

While he was discussing, he suddenly heard Lu Mo's unruly voice say: "What are you talking nonsense about? You have already made a bid, can you just wait for it!"

Obviously, Lu Mo has the confidence in his financial resources to set sail ·-=·yo pyridine·0-= to provide, and he is bound to obtain the elixir. However, before his words could be spoken, the tooth wood and the monster smiled, and once again quoted a new price.

"One and a half million. ”

"One million and three million!"

Zhong Hanhan also spoke, and her cold voice was as cold as her name.

It seems that they threw the old man Jumo aside: as for the young master Mai, who had just shown his might outside, he simply ignored it.

The room was quiet again, and the air was almost suffocating with tension and unease

One million three million!

This is already the price of a top-grade magic weapon, which is several times more than the value of the elixir itself!

The first thing that should come to mind is that who would carry so many magic crystals with them except for those casual cultivators who have no worries? But then again, if it is a casual cultivator, who can have such financial resources?

By this time, no one could doubt that several Sons had come prepared. By such a coincidence, it is very likely that they do not mean it personally, but on behalf of their own people!

The old man's heart gradually sank, and he understood that he was only afraid of running into trouble today.

Among those holy sons and saints, Xiang Yibai is already dead, don't talk about him, and the others all have background strength that is not inferior to Xiang Yibai: especially Zhong Hanhan, who is even more fearful.

If they all had important people who needed to wash away their spiritual roots, this timing was too coincidental: what was even more incomprehensible to him was that Mai Shaofei actually joined in this dispute. Young Master Mai hadn't mentioned this matter to him before, and with Jumo's understanding of the Burning Spirit Clan, it was mostly related to the young man at this time, and his heart was even more worried.

The background of the Wufang Hall is deep, and if necessary, it can even reach the Burning Spirit Ancestor: ordinary things, it is difficult for Jumo to be afraid. However, today, it was Mai Shaofei who killed the Horned Saint Son, and now he is competing with the other three for the Cleansing Pill: but it is all done on his own land. If this matter is not handled well, it may exonerate all the remaining four clans, and the consequences can be described as serious.

No matter how worried he is, Jumo has to perform his duties. These people competed among each other, and if he had to choose, he most hoped that Zhong Hanhan would win. Seeing that no one spoke for the time being, Jumo had the intention to let the auction end as soon as possible, and raised his voice.

"The Heavenly Wolf Holy Maiden offered one million and three hundred thousand, if there is no Taoist friend to increase the price, this Dan will be ......"

"One million four hundred thousand!" Lu Mo didn't bid again, but the tooth wood who was crying like a ghost opened his mouth. However, it can be heard that this price is close to its bottom line, and it is difficult to continue.

"One and a half million!" Zhong Hanhan did not hesitate and quoted an eye-popping price again.

The hall was silent, and the people held their breath, as if their hearts were about to jump out of their chests, anxiously waiting for the end of Zuihou. Even those who were clamoring were silent at this time

They are not stupid, they can also see the clues, and they all understand that the Burning Spirit Clan must not offend all the Holy Sons at once, and dare not say anything more. People even vaguely hope that Young Master Mai will not get involved in this dispute again, otherwise, the consequences will be unimaginable.

No one answered in the middle of the sound, and the old man raised the hammer and was about to drop the hammer.

"Two million!"

A gentle voice suddenly came out, it was the elegant room where Mai Shaofei was. However, it was not Mai Shaofei who spoke, but someone else.

Before people could wake up from the shock, Jusan Lang spoke again and said something unimaginable.

"Two million magic crystals, plus a void god scatter. ”

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