Chapter 117: Demon Python Essence Blood

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"Essence blood, there is actually this thing here, this is a necessary thing for cultivating the dragon in the world, and it is also a demon python that has reached the foundation building period, you must photograph this thing!"

In what the great monk said just now, the word essence and blood suddenly appeared, which made Wu Hao's heartstrings jump violently.

Soon the demon python was auctioned, and the scales of the demon python that were auctioned first, a total of 1,452 pieces, were bought by a monk of the foundation building period of the Sanhua Sect for tens of thousands of spirit stones.

Then there was the demon crystal, which was also bought by a foundation building monk for tens of thousands of spirit stones.

However, the snake pupils, snake gall bladders, snake tendons and other parts that were not very cherished were bought by some Qi cultivation stage cultivators for thousands of spirit stones.

Soon the demon python was disintegrated, leaving only the torso.

"Ladies and gentlemen, the next thing is the essence blood of this snake, I won't say much about its effect, the alchemy refiner can be, and it contains the power of the blood of the demon python, if it is swallowed in a crisis, it can make the qi cultivation period monk go crazy in a short period of time, and his strength will more than double. ”

As soon as these words came out, many Qi cultivation period monks were eager, and their eyes couldn't help but become much more blazing when they looked at the great monk. However, the monks of the foundation building period paid little attention except for those who were interested in the Dan Dao or the refining of weapons.

"For this thing, the starting price is two thousand spirit stones, and the price increase shall not be less than one hundred spirit stones each time. ”

"Two thousand spirit stones" After the monk finished speaking, there was a shouting in the stone pillar. The latest chapter of the Black Rock Pavilion has been updated

But the voice was quickly silenced.

"Two Thousand One Hundred Spirit Stones"

The final function of this object is a fatal temptation for most Qi cultivation stage cultivators.

However, Wu Hao showed a hint of sarcasm at the corner of his mouth, it is true that this thing can increase its strength, but it can only last for a limited period of time, if it is in this time period, it is okay to kill the opponent, if not...... It will be weakened very quickly, and when the time comes, not to mention the enemy, even whether it can escape is a matter of two things.

This thing has such a big sequelae, Wu Hao doesn't believe what even he knows, so the monks in the foundation building period don't know?

Since the monk didn't say it, he obviously wanted to sell more spirit stones. Naturally, no one will say it here, after all, the strength of the Shingon Sect is definitely among the seven major sects, and it is extremely high.

However, even if some people know about this drawback, they will not give up this thing, after all, the sudden increase in strength is absolutely crushing for monks with similar cultivation.

Soon, the price of this thing was called five thousand spirit stones, and looking at its growth trend, there was no intention of stopping.

Wu Hao watched for a while, and saw that the interested foundation building monks were also in a wait-and-see state, and no one bid. After all, the foundation building period has the majesty of the foundation building period, and it is inevitable that you will not be ridiculed by your peers when you compete with a group of juniors.

However, among the Qi cultivation period cultivators, in addition to scattered cultivators and family disciples, there are also many sect disciples.

Wu Hao looked at the gradually increasing number, knowing that if this continued, the price of this thing would be called to an extremely high price, so he was not waiting at the moment, and opened his mouth as soon as he opened his mouth.

"Eight Thousand Spirit Stones"

As soon as Wu Hao's words came out, all the monks who asked for the price frowned, and most of the monks secretly weighed it, and they all felt that it was not very cost-effective, so they closed their mouths one after another.

But there were still some monks, and after hesitating for a moment, they said loudly, "Eight thousand one hundred spirit stones."

Without waiting for others to ask for the price, Wu Hao suddenly spoke, "Ten thousand spirit stones."

As soon as these words came out, they immediately attracted the attention of most people, and those who dared to increase the price so continuously and sharply, except for the monks in the foundation building period, Wu Hao was the first.

Even the people in Qingyunmen looked at Wu Hao one after another, with different faces, some sneering and some expressionless.

On the contrary, it was Su Xiaoqi, doubts flashed in her eyes, with her understanding of Wu Hao, Wu Hao was by no means a person who spent spirit stones lavishly, it seemed that this thing must be very important to Wu Hao.

Wu Hao's move inevitably gave a wrong hint to some monks who were not familiar with his person.

That is, Wu Hao has a lot of spirit stones, and he doesn't care about the number of spirit stones. What's more, Wu Hao has a kind of momentum for essence and blood.

All kinds of things show that Wu Hao is an arrogant and domineering second ancestor.

"Who is this person, I feel like there are a lot of spirit stones?"

"Look at the place where he stood, those disciples of Qingyunmen didn't dare to approach, presumably in Qingyunmen, this person was also extraordinary. ”

"I guess, he must be a disciple of a certain peak master. ”

Wu Hao heard all kinds of discussions, but there was no wave, but looked at the big monk and signaled that he could finish. Because after Wu Hao called out 10,000 spirit stones, no one increased the price for a long time.

The big monk glanced at Wu Hao, and said secretly in his heart, "It's a smart boy."

"This little friend of Qingyunmen has ten thousand spirit stones......"

"10,000 Spirit Stones"

Before the great monk finished speaking, he was interrupted, which made Wu Hao's face sink suddenly, because Wu Hao was no stranger to the bidding just now, it was Mo Zimu of the Gongqiao Sect.

"11,000 Spirit Stones"

Wu Hao's voice was a little low, looking at Mo Zimu who was sneering at him, his face was still calm.

"Eleven Thousand One Hundred Spirit Stones"

After Wu Hao spoke, Mo Zimu followed the bidding, and seemed to have eaten Wu Hao, and every time he only gave out an extra hundred spirit stones.

Wu Hao didn't have much in his hands, more than 20,000 yuan, of which 10,000 were obtained from Mo Zimu's hands, but Wu Hao would not give up so easily.

"12,000 Spirit Stones"

"Twelve Thousand One Hundred Spirit Stones"

Most of the people around also saw that something was wrong with the two, that Mo Zimu did not ask for a price at first, but now it seems that it is mostly aimed at Wu Hao.

However, what amazed the surrounding scattered cultivators was the wealth of the two of them, and soon the price climbed to 20,000 spirit stones, but Mo Zimu smiled strangely, kept silent, and had no intention of asking for a price.

Wu Hao's face was as usual, and the corners of his mouth looked at this person with an imperceptible smile.

"10,000 more spirit stones? It seems that you are still haunted by that loss to me, I don't know how many spirit stones your life is worth?"

Wu Hao thought softly in his heart, but his feet were not slow, and when he heard the monk announce that the essence blood belonged to him, he rushed towards the stage, and a few flashes fell on the ring.

Wu Hao looked at the monk and didn't say much, as soon as the storage bag in his hand was thrown, the 20,000 spirit stones were taken out.

The big monk weighed it with a smile, didn't check it, and smiled at Wu Hao, "This little friend is a little faceless, I think you are Wu Hao!"

Wu Hao was a little surprised, the other party, as a foundation building monk of the Shingon Sect, had actually heard of his name.

However, surprise is surprise, since the other party asked like this, Wu Hao couldn't ignore it, out of respect for Zhuji, Wu Hao smiled unnaturally.

"The seniors are polite, and they are called Wu Hao. ”

Although the great monk was talking to Wu Hao, the movements of his hands were not a trace of slowness, and he skillfully shot out a spiritual light at the seven inches of the demon python, and picked it up, a wisp of blackened blood was connected into a line, and all of it fell into a jade bottle without deviation.

"Master Wu, I see that you have a relationship with Buddhism, but you have to have more contact with my disciples during the trial. ”

This monk does not have the frame of a foundation building monk, and there is a lot of wooing between his words, looking at the smiling face, he has the appearance of a Buddhist monk.

The monk said as he handed the jade bottle in his hand to Wu Hao. Wu Hao took the jade bottle and hugged his fist at the monk, "Thank you seniors for your advice, and when the time comes, you will definitely make friends with the senior brother of your faction." ”

After Wu Hao finished speaking, his body flipped in the air a few times, and he returned to the location of Qingyunmen, touched the somewhat cold jade bottle, and put it away.

Next, the auction went on as usual, and Wu Hao also watched them one by one, except for the appearance of a superb spiritual weapon that made his heart move, there was no spiritual object that attracted Wu Hao's sideways.

In an instant, it came to the end of today's auction, and many monks in the foundation building period also cheered up one by one.

The great monk didn't procrastinate, and directly took out a black big knife, which was engraved with a lot of magic patterns, but there was no trace of spiritual pressure coming out, and he didn't know how many grades he had. But on the side of the blade, there was a yellow rune paper pasted to cover up the spiritual pressure of this thing.

However, as soon as this thing appeared, some old monsters in the foundation building period exclaimed, and some stood up directly from their seats.

"Demon Cloud Knife, isn't this the Demon Cloud Venerable's spiritual weapon?"

When the monks looked at this spiritual knife, most of them recognized it at a glance, and then someone stood up and asked the great monk.

"Xuanhua Daoist, how did you get this knife?"

The great monk smiled silently, but it made most of the monks understand that most of the so-called Demon Cloud Venerable died in Huangquan.

Demon Cloud Venerable Wu Hao has also heard of it, and it is said that he is an evil cultivator. Born in a casual cultivator, but he was ruthless, committing all kinds of evil acts of adultery and plunder, and doing things according to his own preferences, killing countless monks.

But this person is also talented, and he didn't know what chance he had, and after being chased and killed by a family and disappearing for a year, he returned and wiped out the family overnight.

After building the foundation, he was even more unscrupulous, not only killing the scattered cultivators, but even the disciples of the sect did not let go, especially this person actually had the audacity to rape and kill a female cultivator of the Sanhua Sect, which caused the Jiedan ancestor of the Sanhua Sect to be furious, chased and killed all the way, and finally escaped by him.

Since then, this person has intensified, intercepting and killing the disciples of various sects one after another, causing heavy losses to the major sects. But this person is haunted, his whereabouts are uncertain, and he has been encircled and suppressed several times, but he didn't expect to be planted in the hands of Shingon Sect.

Just when everyone thought that the Demon Cloud Venerable was dead, the Great Monk Xuanhua suddenly said in a faint voice, "This person is not dead, he is just seriously injured and escaped!"

As soon as these words came out, the people who were originally eager for the magic knife instantly felt like they were splashed with cold water, and most of them were cold.

However, the sect monks present didn't care, if Moyun dared to retaliate, they naturally had a way to deal with him. Moreover, when the Demon Cloud Venerable escaped, he didn't even have time to take back the spiritual weapon, and the injuries he suffered could be seen, even if it was not impossible to retreat from cultivation.

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