In the main hall, there were obviously many people who were interested in this remnant picture, and at that moment, an old and hoarse voice sounded: "Three eight-rank pills of six-colored pills." ”

"Four eight-pinned pills of six-colored pills."

"Five!"

In the main hall, in less than two minutes, the sound of bidding suddenly made the atmosphere hot.

And the price of the remnant picture was also rapidly rising in the smiling eyes of the old man in Baoshan.

Almost everyone knew that the value of a remnant diagram was far from reaching this number, but if anyone could really rely on this remnant diagram and find the Pure Lotus Demon Fire, which ranked third on the Alien Fire List, then the loss of these auctioned pills would not be worth mentioning.

"Senior brother, aren't you going to make a move?"

Qinglin turned her head and asked Liu Ling, she knew that Liu Ling's cultivation was able to fuse and devour different fires.

"Wait, wait until the bid is stable and there are fewer people, so as not to waste our tongues!" Liu Ling shook her head slightly and said.

Next, Liu Ling calmed down and listened to the rising prices.

Even if it was just a remnant picture, it made these guys so crazy, and the price of the auction rose rapidly under the cheers of each other, and in less than ten minutes, the price had become nine eight-rank pills of six-colored color pills.

Such a price is beyond the reach of many people, so there are fewer and fewer people who bid, but everyone knows that the remaining guys are the real wealthy people.

"Five seven-colored pills, thunder, and eight-pinned pills."

After the previous price, a cold cheer with a slightly fiery breath suddenly sounded.

This price is undoubtedly quite high, so the hall was quiet all of a sudden, and one after another looked at the place where the voice came, but what he saw was still only a figure wrapped in a black robe.

"Eight!"

Suddenly, a crisp voice sounded simply.

At this time, Liu Ling knew that it was time to make her own bid.

"Hmph."

Seeing Liu Ling snatching it out, the person who had shouted the price before snorted coldly, hesitated for a moment, and gritted his teeth again and said, "An eight-color pill of eight colors and thunder!" ”

As soon as these words fell, there was also a low uproar in the hall, obviously a little unexpectedly, for the sake of a remnant picture, this guy was even willing to take out the eight-colored Danlei pill.

"Three!"

It was still a faint voice, but it overwhelmed all the voices in the hall, and three such pills were not worth mentioning at all for Liu Ling, who was now wealthy.

Hearing Liu Ling's bid, the person just now could only give up with extreme unwillingness.

"Five."

Suddenly, a voice filled with a cold smell sounded.

Looking at the place where the voice came, I saw a somewhat thin figure sitting cross-legged on a stone chair.

Under the cloak, the man's fierce gaze shot towards Liu Ling like a sharp arrow, and this person's strength has also reached a half-saint, but this momentum cannot overpower Liu Ling.

"Eight!"

Liu Ling also exuded momentum, and said in a flat voice.

Hearing Liu Ling's words, the man's face was already frowning, obviously this kind of bidding was a bit out of his budget.

"Hehe, this friend bid for eight eight-colored pills, is there anyone else who wants to bid?"

The old man of Baoshan said with a smile.

The words of the old man of Baoshan made the hall silent for a while, and all eyes were cast on the thin person who had bid with Liu Ling before.

For those eyes, the thin black-robed man also smiled coldly, and then said: "A nine-colored Danlei eight-grade pill, if you can still prescribe a higher price than this, then this remnant picture will be yours!" ”

(End of chapter)