Of course, after the families of some forces in these cultivation realms withdrew from the battle for the Tribulation Pill one after another, it did not mean that this bidding war was not over, and the smell of gunpowder between the three of them became stronger and stronger, and they all increased the price of each other, and no one was convinced. Even the demon clan, which usually chooses to forbear, has joined this war without gunpowder at this time.

However, after several price increases, a few top sects finally couldn't stand the huge pressure brought by the price surge, and they all chose to withdraw from the competition. "Brother Liu Fei, Xiaojun, Lu Yi and Brother Qi Fei, look at those people on the other side, they are really stupid to fight for a bottle of Doom Pill. Just when the Seven Great Sects of the Righteous Path and the Five Great Sects of the Demon Path were fighting for this bottle of Tribulation Pill, and the two sides were in full swing, a girl like a silver bell suddenly laughed in a box between the Demon Dao and the Righteous Path.

Just when the cultivator and the demon cultivator were fighting for a bottle of Tribulation Pill, after hearing this woman say this, the faces of both sides changed slightly at this moment, and then showed a hint of displeasure and said to the woman who said that sentence just now: "This fellow Daoist, you can't say that, although we are fighting each other for this little Tribulation Pill. But how do Daoists know? Alchemy is very rare now, and even if there is, if you want to refine the Tribulation Pill, the alchemist's cultivation must at least reach the cultivation of the Mahayana period. But now the only alchemist who can practice the Tribulation Pill is only the elder of the Alchemy Sect. But this elder hasn't had alchemy for more than a thousand years now, and he doesn't have a sect to make alchemy for you. And the cultivator who said this sentence was none other than the head of a certain sect of the Righteous Path Cultivation Sect.

"Hahaha, little doll, don't listen to this old guy's nonsense. If you want to say that there is no Tribulation Pill in the Cultivation Realm now, I definitely don't believe it, and the reason why they want to bid with us for this bottle of Tribulation Pill that is very important to us is actually because they have the intention to get along with us demon cultivators. Just after one of the elders of the Righteous Path Cultivation Sect said this, and the rival demon cultivator sitting next to them certainly didn't buy their account, a cheerful and slightly rough voice sounded to remind the woman in the mysterious box.

And the woman in the mysterious box heard what the two sides of the right and the devil said, she just sat in the box and smiled bitterly, and then said very unapprehably: "Hmph, I don't care what kind of pattern you have between the two ways of the right and the devil." Hehe, but for our Chinese Alliance, it's just a clown. As for how you fight, it's naturally up to you, you can fight as much as you like, and it has nothing to do with our Zhonghua Sect. But don't forget, this is the territory of the Holy Pole Gate, and if you want to fight here, you will have to pay the price, remember. When the time comes, if something happens to your sect, don't come to me!"

"Okay, it's okay for you to say a little less, do you want to confuse the current cultivation realm to be satisfied!" Just when this person was fighting back against the two realms of cultivation and demons, a man's voice appeared to stop him, and there was a hint of dissatisfaction in his words. Just after the man said this sentence to stop the woman from speaking, the girl suddenly fell silent like a good girl. And Liang Tian, who was sitting in the audience below, trembled slightly when he heard this woman's voice, and then slowly looked at the private room that looked very mysterious with a look of disbelief. A burst of longing immediately spread from his heart, and his eyes, which had no abnormality, were already red at the moment, and tears slowly flowed down. It's not because of anything, but because the voice this woman said was too similar to the woman he loved.

Just when a tear slowly flowed from Liang Tian's eyes, Xiao Zilin, who was sitting next to him, happened to turn his little head around. Seeing that Liang Tian's eyes were slowly flowing with tears at the moment, Xiao Zilin saw Liang Tian's appearance at this time, and then seemed to understand what Liang Tian was thinking, and said, "Brother, do you miss your sister-in-law?" Liang Tian, who was in tears slightly, realized that he had lost his temper now when he heard Xiao Zilin's inquiry. Then he wiped his already reddened eyes slightly, nodded and replied, "Yes, I miss my sister-in-law, I've been in the cultivation realm for so many days now, and I haven't found them yet, I don't know if they're doing well now." After speaking, the tears in Liang Tian's eyes and the voice with a slight crying breath had disappeared at this time, and he was replaced by a sighing expression.

Just as Liang Tian raised his head and sighed, the price of the Tribulation Pill in the auction on the stage had soared like a rocket at this time, and it had soared to the sky-high price of 500 million top-grade spirit stones. And the twelve sects competing at this time have gradually decreased into two sects fighting, look at the posture of the two of them, it seems that they have not stopped to give up to each other.

But after an hour, the war between the two sects over this bottle of Crossing Pill slowly subsided at this time. In the end, the winner of the auction of the Crossing Pill was the Tianxuan Sect, while the Shangqing Sword Sect shook his head dejectedly. And the auction of the last finale of the immortal artifact is the climax of the auction, all the cultivators sitting below have made heroic offers, but as the price continues to rise, these cultivators also slowly withdraw from the immortal artifact competition. Until the end, the remaining competition was only two sects, and after those two sects struggled to bid for a long time, there was finally one sect that could not bear the huge pressure brought by the high number of spirit stones, and then could only shake their heads helplessly and give up. Therefore, this flying sword, which belongs to the immortal weapon level, was also auctioned by the wealthy and wealthy Ethereal Sect at the price of 1.3 billion top-grade spirit stones, and in this way, the first stage of the cultivation conference also came to an end, and all the cultivators saw the host on the stage come out and say that it was the end, and at this time, they all stood up and dispersed.

The day after the auction of the Xiuzhen Conference ended, Liang Tian took Yun Yan, Xiao Zilin and Yun Hui to the place where the Xiuzhen Trading Office was held early. When they came to this place, they already saw that it was already crowded with people. "Master, let's set up a stall here to sell some magic weapons and pills, aren't we?" Just as Liang Tian was standing in this crowded crowd of cultivators with a very leisurely expression, Yun Hui, who was beside him, asked with a puzzled expression. "Hehe, yes! Now our accommodation and food expenses are gone, so we will come out and sell some things in exchange for some spirit stones to live. When Liang Tian heard his apprentice ask himself like this, he saw that his face paused slightly, and then he pretended to be poor and said. But at this moment, he was thinking obscenely in his heart: 'Hehe, I have been a master and other high-ranking positions for so long, and it is a good choice to be a hawker now, and I always feel that it feels so good to be a hawker!' Of course, what Liang Tian was thinking at the moment, as Liang Tian's apprentice and younger brother's Yun Hui, Yun Yan and Xiao Zilin didn't know what Liang Tian was thinking in his heart at this moment.