Chapter 727: Dragon Pavilion (9)

In terms of quantity, among the final three finales of the Scattered Cultivation Alliance, this Pure Immortal Dew was a little insincere.

In fact, it is reasonable to think about it carefully, the few masters of the Scattered Cultivation Alliance are not lacking spirit stones to that much-needed state.

There are still many loose cultivators in his alliance waiting for the gift of the ancestor.

If you really do such a willful 'rather than give to outsiders than domestic slaves', how many people will be willing to die for the Alliance?

"I want 120,000 yuan!" Huo Wenlie's offer price directly increased by half at the reserve price of Lord Wei, which was obviously this person's determination to succeed.

"Huo Daoyou is worth a lot of money, but this pure fairy dew, I am also quite interested, I will pay 130,000!"

"Not only is Brother Dongmen interested in this, but I am also determined to get things, and I will give 140,000. ”

A monk who hadn't been nodded by Lord Wei just now interjected and said, this person is still only a mid-stage cultivator.

On the contrary, Wu Xiaotian, who was pointed out by Lord Wei, did not squeak out a word.

Huo Wenlie, frowning, said:

"Northern Daoyou, when you advance to the source, you must not only have a strong soul, but also have pure mana, a tough mind, and a strong body. You have just entered the middle stage of the Dragon and Tiger, and you may not know if you really lack the shortcoming of your divine sense in the future, if I am a Taoist friend, I will not come to spend a lot of money to bid for something that may be superfluous to you!"

The young man surnamed Bei looked arrogant and said:

"Huo Daoyou, don't worry, spend a hundred or two hundred thousand spirit stones, for the next, you can still bear it, but Daoyou, you are like a god, a body, and the true yuan are difficult to meet the requirements of advanced return to the source, a pure fairy dew is not low, and in the future, you will have to buy a spirit pill to restore the body and refine the true yuan, I am afraid that Huo Daoyou, even if you have a big family, you don't have the financial resources. ”

Huo Wenlie snorted coldly, keeping in mind the monk surnamed Bei who didn't give him face, and then directly quoted the price of 150,000.

Reporting 10,000 at a time is actually unbearable in his heart, if the advanced return to the source realm can rely on a few drops of pure immortal dew to fulfill his wishes, then he can spend 200,000, if it is not enough, then find a number of markets and then pledge the family's property, and borrow 200,000 to win.

But the problem is that the Pure God Immortal Dew can only improve his divine sense, and there is no guarantee that he will definitely be able to advance to the source, and there are family descendants behind him.

For the sake of future generations, for inheritance, you can't do that kind of desperate thing.

Therefore, every time he calls 10,000 high-grade spirit stones, in fact, the pressure on this person's heart is not light, but fortunately, when he asks for the price, he has a neat exit, and he looks like he is determined to win, so that people can't see that he is weak-hearted.

"One hundred and fifty thousand!" Dongmen Wang saw that the price had exceeded 150,000, which exceeded the upper limit of his estimate, and he wanted to give up, but he didn't give up and added 5,000.

As soon as Wei Wang Ye saw it, he knew that the bidding would immediately enter the struggle, "These peak cultivators in the late stage of the Dragon and Tiger are really not easy to coax, just now I saw the Pure Immortal Dew all the ones who are determined to win, and they are all very rational when they really bid for it! ”

Wang Ye Wei cleared his throat and fanned the flames as if he said: "Pure Immortal Dew As far as I know, this is the first one in the nearby Fang City in the past thirty years, after this village, there is no such shop, time waits for no one, a few Dao brothers, who else can spend another thirty years on the peak of the dragon and tiger." If Wei is in the identity of several Taoist friends, Wei will not hesitate to take this thing for 200,000 yuan, it's a big deal, the next time it changes hands and then sells it, he will lose 50,000 yuan if he dies, and 50,000 high-grade spirit stones will not make people bankrupt. ”

Listening to what King Wei said seemed to be reasonable, but in fact it was trickery, the Pure Immortal Dew was a consumable, and the monk had to use it to strengthen his divine sense before crossing the tribulation, which did not bring back the function of regret.

When you think it doesn't have much effect, you use it with the scriptures, what do you sell it for?

"The opportunity is rare, and the Taoist friends who are not bad for spirit stones hurry up. ”

However, Lord Wei's words immediately had an effect.

"Then 200,000, I want it!" A breezy voice sounded, and it was Ning Junyi who took the picture, and everyone took a breath when they saw that this woman had spent five or six hundred thousand high-grade spirit stones a day.

An old voice sounded at the top of the main hall, "This fairy is really worth a lot of money, hundreds of thousands of high-grade spirit stones, even if you squeeze out the sect that has a Returning Origin Realm Monk Town, you may not be able to make up this number." ”

This is the voice of the Yuan Fu Ancestor.

"Not necessarily, as long as there is the means, a hard stone can squeeze out oil. Ning Junyi replied.

"Stone squeezing oil! Poor Dao has never heard of it, there are people in the world who still have this method, fairy, you tell me how this should be squeezed! Poor Dao also wants to learn. Yuan Fu Ancestor asked with a smile.

Ning Jun didn't look back, and his voice was faint, as if he was talking to a Returning Origin Realm senior.

She didn't have any pressure, and like Yuan Fu Ancestor, she chuckled and said, "The method is very simple, I'm afraid you won't be able to do it." ”

"Fairy, let's talk about it and see if I can do it!"

Ning Junyi said: "Even if the Returning Source Realm monk is penniless, as long as he is subdued, banned, put on the black market, and sold as a slave, it is worth two or three hundred thousand spirit stones, and then package and sell the Dragon and Tiger Monk of that sect, the descendants of the iQue, plus the inheritance of the exercises, can also make up two or three hundred thousand spirit stones, and there are no less than 100 demon sects in the Western Desert that have the Returning Origin Realm Monk Town." It can be said that there are spirit stones with white flowers everywhere, should the predecessors of Yuan Fu go to the West Desert to eradicate demons and eliminate demons! This is the only way to quickly obtain spirit stones. ”

Everyone muttered in their hearts, "Take down the Returning Origin Realm monk as a slave?

Yuan Fu Ancestor's voice was cold, "What a big breath, my generation of Returning Monks broke the pill and became a baby, even if the physical body was destroyed, there is also the technique of teleportation, how can people still handle it? ”

On the top floor of the main hall, Yuan Fu Ancestor chuckled, and suddenly pointed a little!

Boom, a purple-gold sword qi struck Ning Junyi's body directly.

This purple-gold light sword qi is ten zhang long and about zhang wide, and the Returning Origin Realm monk is far stronger than the Dragon Tiger monk.

Yuan Fu Ancestor struck casually, which was several times stronger than the usual Dragon and Tiger peak monk's full blow, and the sword qi contained a sharp aura, but the travertine stone pierced the gold.

This is to lift Ning Junyi's masked cloak, this is to kill Youyue goods!

The fire at the city gate affected the pond fish, although everyone in the hall was very far apart, but it also scared a few monks beside Ning Junyi enough.

They hurriedly flashed to the side, but Ning Junyi remained motionless, just when the sword light was about to be added.

The black light around Ning Junyi flashed, and a tall and burly man with his whole body covered in black armor appeared, and this person was hit by a golden sword aura from Yuan Fu Ancestor without any reaction.

It's just that after the sound of gold and iron clashing, the sword qi of Yuan Fu Old Ancestor was in vain, and he didn't even leave a trace on the black armor.

(End of chapter)