Poetry: Accumulating monthly donations to build a tower is better than holding on to a good thought. After many years of fasting and chanting Buddha, it is better to sit quietly. Save a life, win a seventh-level floating slaughter. Put down the butcher's knife and stand up and ascend to Buddhahood.

Yang Rui finally decided to give up the Soul Restoration Grass to the young man.

When the gavel fell, the young man's heart was not unwilling, but there was an indescribable ease and pleasure. There are still a lot of materials needed to refine the Nine Turns Life Renewal Soul Pill, but as long as it is something in this Yuan Cang Realm, there will definitely be a chance to encounter it in the future.

After the young man surnamed Zhu got the Soul Rejuvenation Grass, he took a long breath and collapsed on his seat, obviously under great psychological pressure when bidding just now.

"What I will show you next is the last treasure of this auction, the boiled red fruit from the Southern Continent!" Bei Yuanting said loudly, and someone brought up a wooden tray, on which were layers of silk scarves, and on the silk scarves were placed three placenta-like red and ripe fruits.

The time was close to the next day, and many guests had already exhausted their capital in the previous auction, and they did not leave the venue, just to see the legendary 3,000 years of flowering, 3,000 years of fruit, and another 3,000 years before ripening the boiled red fruit.

"This boiled red fruit was born in the land of igneous rocks where the nine veins converge on the southern continent, and it will take almost ten thousand years to have a dozen ripe fruits, and if they are not discovered in time, they will soon be gone. Pei Yuanting explained truthfully.

"This boiled red fruit has the effect of nourishing the primordial spirit, and it is said that if the martial artist whose strength has reached the heavenly immortal realm is fated to eat one, he can immediately condense the primordial spirit. And this is tantamount to having one foot already stepped into the realm of the Divine Gate, and he only needs to gather enough vitality to rush through the level in one fell swoop. ”

Obviously, he was full of confidence in this finale lot, and Bei Yuanting said a few words rarely: "This boiled red fruit is a treasure that money can't buy in the past, don't miss such an opportunity, the reserve price of each piece is eight million taels of gold!"

As soon as this reserve price came out, the originally noisy venue suddenly became silent, because this price was three million more than the reserve price of the last chapter of the war method, and this was only the price of one!

But it's no wonder that many martial artists spend their entire lives training. But the reason why he is still stranded in the realm of the Three Immortals. It is because it is impossible to comprehend heaven and earth to cultivate a trace of primordial spirit, and to condense it to the point where it is enough to break through the boundaries of heaven and earth. The unique nourishing effect of this boiled red fruit on the Yuan Shen can actually allow the martial artists of the Heavenly Immortal Realm to directly condense the Yuan Shen. A fruit is equivalent to a Divine Gate Realm martial artist, how can this not make people's hearts move?

Besides. Because the warrior is after reaching the Divine Gate realm. The level of the Genshin is closely related to combat power. Its cultivation itself is very difficult, and it is difficult to achieve the goal through one's own cultivation, so it can only be strengthened by taking elixir. Therefore, boiling red fruit is also full of temptation for those martial artists who have reached the realm of the Divine Gate.

The existence of the martial artists of the Divine Gate Realm is for the current Yuancang Realm. determines the strength and status of a family, sect, and even a country on the mainland. So on the surface, the role of this heavenly treasure is much more direct than the legacy of the tactics!

But despite this, there are indeed only a few people left in the venue who have the strength to compete for these three boiled red fruits, so everyone has their eyes on the few people in the VIP seats. Only no one thought that the black-clothed young man sitting in the corner downstairs would also join the final auction......

Quiver!

With the sound of a crisp wooden mallet, the Wanjin auction finally came to a successful conclusion after two days of fierce competition. However, until the end of the auction, the crowd was still in a fog, as if they were asleep.

The battle for boiling red fruit just now is really exciting, giving people a false feeling!

The inconspicuous black-clothed young man downstairs actually auctioned the first boiled red fruit for 21 million taels of gold, and then auctioned the third one for 50 million, compared to his previous performance in the auction was extremely low-key.

The brocade-robed boy wanted to take all the fruits on the stage alone, but he first made a mistake and gave the first one to the black-clothed boy, and was completely defeated by him when bidding for the third one, and only got one boiled red fruit.

"This kid is really annoying!"

Ying Fan muttered to himself, crushed a glass cup in his hand, and gritted his teeth to stare at the black-clothed young man who was against him everywhere. I can't wait to go down and break it into pieces, but because this is the territory of the Wanjin Chamber of Commerce, and there are many guests who have not left, I can only maintain my image.

From the gaze of the brocade-robed young man, Yang Rui felt an invisible murderous aura, shrugged his shoulders, and simply ignored it. Although the competition for the last boiled red fruit has completely set up a big enemy for him, he can't care about so much, anyway, the beam in front of him has already been formed, and he is not afraid of such a little more.

At the auction just now, Yang Rui had enough to auction one, but suddenly remembered Xiaobai, who had not healed from his internal injuries. Last time, when he was in the Imperial Palace, the young man used the elixir brought back by Zhang Lao from the Beast Domain to refine it with five rounds of karmic fire, helping him recover his three successes. I wonder if this 10,000-year-old boiled red fruit can completely heal her injuries?

Thinking of this, the young man did not hesitate to take out all the treasures he had looted in the palace of the concubine, and the result was naturally a strong overpower over everyone, including the brocade-robed young man, which also made him almost destitute now.

However, from Fengru wine to boiled red fruit, Yang Rui has always believed that what can be bought with money is the easiest thing to get, and there are many things in this world that money cannot buy. Therefore, for the money bag that has become shriveled at the moment, the young man just laughed at it.

There is a poem "Will Enter the Wine" in Yuefu: You don't see it, the water of the Yellow River comes up from the sky, rushes into the sea and never returns. You don't see it, Gao Tang Mingjing is sad and white-haired, and the morning is like green silk turning into snow at dusk. Life must be happy, don't make the gold bottle empty to the moon. I am born to be useful, and my daughter will come back when I am gone.

Ying Fan, the son of the Golden Crow Kingdom, only exchanged a few words with Bei Yuanting, the president of the Wanjin Chamber of Commerce, after the auction, and left the venue in a hurry.

Although I got the Buddha's heart relics and boiled red fruits this time, the harvest is not small. But at the last moment of the auction, his aura was overshadowed by the young man in black, but this thing made him unbearable!

Poetry: The golden boy and the mother are separated by heaven and earth, and water and fire have been incompatible since ancient times. The tiger roars and the wind invades the pine forest, and the dragon stole the jade and dives into the abyss. If the wood wind is called towards the golden que, the axe and the axe meet each other. Waiting for Huang Po to lead the housegirl, she will get the golden boy Huang Tingzhong.

It is also the fate of these two teenagers to become opponents, Yingfan has since regarded Yang Rui as a stumbling block that must be removed, and the two have their own wins and losses in the future collision, this matter is not a question for the time being.

Let's talk about Yang Rui and Princess Lingyi, Shichan and Zong Ghost and others. There was talk and laughter walking through the main hall of the auction. But suddenly met the young man surnamed Zhu who had photographed the soul revival grass before, standing in the corridor in a daze, looking sad.

"Hey, why are you still here, why don't you hurry up and get medicine and go home to save people. Are you waiting for someone else to rob you?" the young man saw that it was the honest young man. He asked with a smile.

The young man came to his senses. Seeing the young man, he hurriedly saluted and said, "Thank you, little brother, for raising your noble hand and releasing water halfway to give me this soul rejuvenation grass!"

The young man was right. Just look at the strength of the young man when he fought to boil the red fruit, and he really released water in the matter of the soul rejuvenation grass. When they saw that the young man was honest and spoke sincerely, they walked with the young man.

"It's okay, it's okay, you can't stand here and wait for me to come out to thank you, right?" the young man asked with a grin.

The young man surnamed Zhu said with a bitter face when he heard this: "Alas, don't hide it from my little brother, my surname is Zhu Minghui, my family was originally a fishing boat outside Beihai City for generations, due to the diligent accumulation of his ancestors, he also accumulated more than 1,000 merchant fishing boats, large ships and small boats, and bought land and real estate on the shore. ”

"Oh, it turns out that you are the prince of the Zhu Sect, and this is also a big family outside Beihai City, why are you here alone today?" Shi Chan asked thoughtfully. Although she went to Xiaoyao Valley since she was a child, she had also heard of the Zhumen clan that ran boats on the sea.

Zhu Fei nodded and continued: "Two years ago, when my father and his uncles went out on a boat, they fished out some strange pieces of broken copper near Youlujiao. At that time, due to the storm, the fleet accidentally strayed into the Devil's Strait of the Ancient Imperial Domain, and the crew seemed to have contracted a strange disease and died mysteriously, only the father who was carrying the broken copper piece escaped. After returning to Beihai City, my father was kidnapped by the Naval War Gang, and since then I don't know whether he is alive or dead, and my mother and I are the only two people left in the family to rely on each other......"

Hearing this, the young man immediately thought of the news he got from the mouth of the boss of the Naval Battle Gang, Zhe Yiping, could it be that the so-called fisherman who successfully entered and exited the Ancient Imperial Domain with a broken copper piece was the father of this young man?

It seems that this Zhe Yiping really has something to hide from them!

The young man remembered the past, and his eyes gradually moistened, but he continued with tears in his eyes: "Recently, my mother was bedridden due to a sudden strange illness, and I searched for famous doctors in Beihai City to no avail. ”

"A few days ago, I happened to learn that there was a soul revival grass that can cure all diseases at this auction, so I sent the rest of the domestic servants and sold my property, just enough to gather five million taels of gold to participate in this auction. It's also the kindness of the little brother that made me get this soul grass, but I'm penniless now, I'm afraid I won't be able to go home in time, and I'm afraid of being robbed halfway, so I'm worried here. ”

Hearing that the life experience of this young man surnamed Zhu was so difficult, everyone was silent, and they were also moved by his filial piety and sincerely admired. The young man pondered for a while, and then suddenly asked the young man, "Do you know how to sail yourself?"

"I grew up running boats with my father, so I am familiar with the work on board. The young man replied truthfully.

When the young man heard this, he shouted hello, and continued to ask, "I heard that to go to the Beast Domain from here, you need to bypass the Horn and the Devil Sea, and no boat dares to go there in normal times, can Brother Zhu dare to cross me?"

Although Zhu Fei was honest, he was not stupid, and when he heard it, he knew what this young man meant, scratched his head and said: "I have to go, but I don't have a boat in my hands now, and I have no one to take care of my mother......"

"This is easy to do!" the young man interrupted the young man's words, and turned his head to look at Shizen with a grin.

Shizen Bingxue is smart, where would he not know what the young man of Lu Dao meant, coughed dryly and said jokingly: "I will find a way to deal with the ship, and Brother Zhu's mother can also send someone to temporarily receive the Wanjin Chamber of Commerce to live, but this account has to be recorded on your head!"

The young man was noncommittal, he knew in his heart that this Wanjin Chamber of Commerce would not really care about these small profits with him, and turned his head and said to Zhu Feifei seriously: "The boat will be yours after you and I arrive at the Beast Domain, but this journey will be life-threatening, and you have to figure it out for yourself whether you want to go or not." ”

Na Zhu Fei lowered his head and thought for a while, looked up at the young man, and said with determination: "Mother often taught me that when I receive the grace of a drop of water, I should repay it with a spring." After my mother takes the Soul Rejuvenation Grass, I can go at any time!"

(If you want to know what happens next, and listen to the next breakdown.) (To be continued......)