"Young Master, if you get that blood ****, presumably you will be able to successfully promote to the middle stage of the three-pattern merger, and even have a great chance of being directly promoted to the middle stage of the four-pattern merger. "There are two old men in red robes next to the blood devourer, and looking at their breath, they are all in the early stage of the two-patterned merger. It was one of them who spoke.

"Hmph, this bloody ****, I am bound to win!" A fiery color flashed in the eyes of the blood devourer, but the palm of his hand grabbed the towering **** of the maid beside him, making the maid snort in a low voice, with a touch of pain in her eyes, but she did not dare to show it in the slightest.

"But with the character of the old fox of the tiger, I guess I will definitely send someone to take the opportunity to raise the price, so as to slaughter me ruthlessly. ”

"If it weren't for the fact that their Tiger Ben family didn't know when they actually relied on a powerful mysterious backer, I would have robbed it directly, and gave them some money!" A cold light crossed his eyes, and he said gloomily.

"Yes, if it weren't for that mysterious force back then, if they dared to auction off the things of my Blood Soul Sect, their Tiger Ben family would have been pacified by our Blood Soul Sect a long time ago. One of the two red-robed old men said in a cold voice.

"Forget it, let's just cheapen them, Elder Zhao, you go out and directly offer the price of 100,000 Xuanjing, I see how much appetite he can dare to have. Blooddevouring eyes narrowed half-narrowed, and said to one of the two old men.

"Yes, young master. Hmph, we have already given him the face, if we don't have a face, don't blame us for not being emotional. Hearing this, Elder Zhao in the Blood Devouring Mouth nodded, and then stepped out of the room.

"Tiger Ben, don't you know how to be a man" There was a calm color in the eyes of the blood devourer, and the bloody aura emanating from his body was faintly a little richer.

At this moment, in the auction hall below, bidding has already begun, but the highest price now is only 55,000 Xuanjing. And that tiger's grinning gaze had been sweeping over the room where the second-floor Blood Devourer was located, intentionally or unintentionally, obviously waiting for the people of the Blood Soul Sect to come forward. He didn't believe that the Blood Soul Sect would not be tempted by this blood ****.

When Elder Zhao stepped out of the room, a ray of essence immediately flashed in Hu Ben's eyes, and he knew that the show was about to begin.

"That blood soul ****, my Blood Soul Sect is optimistic, bid 100,000 Xuan Jing, I think, there should be no one to rob my Blood Soul Sect again!" Elder Zhao's gloomy and sympathetic voice echoed in the auction hall, especially on the three words of the Blood Soul Sect, and at the same time, a pair of cold eyes with threatening intent slowly swept over the people below, and a strong smell of blood also diffused in the auction hall.

Elder Zhao's words were extremely domineering, causing the entire auction hall to fall into a dead silence for a moment. The murderous reputation of the Blood Soul Sect had all been heard of by the monks present, and it was a large-scale cultivation force that was even stronger than the Tiger Ben family. Moreover, the price given by the Blood Soul Sect was also extremely high, and it directly jumped by a full 25,000 Xuanjing. This price is already extremely high.

The fierceness and high price made everyone in the field suddenly dumbfounded, and no one opened their mouths to bid again.

Looking at the silent crowd below, a smug smile appeared on Elder Zhao's face, and then he turned his gaze to the tiger on the auction table in the center.

At this moment, a satisfied smile also appeared on Hu Ben's face. Fifty thousand Xuanjing has reached the price in his heart, and it is slightly higher. If you see it, you can accept it, although there is a backstage behind your own family, but after all, the strength of the Blood Soul Sect is much stronger than that of the Tiger Ben family, and it is too big for the lion to open his mouth and make a fuss, but it is not worth it.

The small hammer in Hu Ben's hand was raised, and he didn't ask anymore, and he wanted to set the price directly. After all, in this auction hall, no one has the courage and financial resources to dare to argue with the Blood Soul Sect, and it is in vain to ask.

However, just as the small hammer in Hu Ben's hand was about to fall, a faint voice sounded in the auction hall, causing the sinister smile on Elder Zhao's face and Tiger Ben's movements to freeze at the same time.

"110,000 Xuanjing!"

"Hmm!" Elder Zhao's face changed suddenly, his eyes suddenly turned cold, but his gaze fell on Hu Ben in the center of the field. In his heart, he naturally decided that the person who shouted the price was instigated by the tiger, otherwise who would have the courage to dare to grab something from the Blood Soul Sect?

What made Elder Zhao slightly stunned was that the expression on the tiger's grinning face at this moment was also extremely stunned, it didn't look like a fake, and he obviously didn't expect someone to pull teeth out of the tiger's mouth.

Hu Ben's grinning gaze met with Elder Zhao above, and he shook his head slightly, indicating that the person who shouted the price had nothing to do with the Hu Ben family, and it was not arranged by him.

Seeing the eyes of the tiger ben who handed him over, Elder Zhao was also stunned for a moment. He believed that the tiger would not lie to himself, that is, in this auction hall, there is really a guy who is not long-eyed!

Following the voice just now, Elder Zhao turned his head to look, but it was a black-robed young man he had never seen before. Elder Zhao's face changed slightly, because of the cultivation realm of the black-robed young man, he couldn't see through it.

His eyes narrowed, and a touch of gloomy meaning appeared on Elder Zhao's face, and a cold voice spit out from his mouth: "This friend, that blood spirit ****, but what my Blood Soul Sect has a fancy, are you sure you want to shout?"

Mo Zhiyao raised his head, looked at Elder Zhao above, and said lightly: "Isn't it possible that others can't shout the price of what your Blood Soul Sect has a fancy to? Isn't this a treasure competition? Why aren't the rules here the one with the highest price win?"

"Elder Tiger Ben, do you have this rule for the Black Rock City Treasure Competition?As long as it is something that the Blood Soul Sect has a fancy, no one else can shout the price?" Mo Zhiyao turned his head to look at the Tiger Ben on the auction table in the center, and asked.

"Of course not, the Treasure Competition Club is naturally the one with the highest price, and it has nothing to do with what identity and power. Hu Ben's face was also a little ugly, but he didn't expect Mo Zhiyao to kick the ball to him.

Although after Elder Zhao shouted the price before, everyone else didn't dare to shout anymore, but it was all because others were afraid of the bloody soul sect's reputation and strength, not because of the lack of economic strength, and everyone knew this.

But now that a person from the Blood Soul Sect has come out at all, and people are shouting brightly, no one can say a word, and neither can the tiger.

In any case, the treasure competition will be the treasure competition, and whoever shouts the high price will be who's own, which is undeniable. Therefore, Hu Ben was asked by Mo Zhiyao with his nose, and he could only nod.

"Good, good, good!" Three good words spit out from Elder Zhao's mouth, but his face was already extremely cold, and his viper-like gaze was staring at Mo Zhiyao's body, and there was a bloody color flashing in his eyes.

"120,000 Xuanjing!" The words almost burst out from between Elder Zhao's teeth. Although the blood devouring only made him shout the price of 100,000 yuan before, he also knew the importance of this blood spirit **** to the former, plus he himself was not low in the blood soul sect, otherwise he would not be by the side of the blood devourer. The excess 20,000 Xuan Jing, in terms of his status and status, is also within the rights that can be mobilized, and there is no need to ask for blood devouring.

"One hundred and thirty thousand. Mo Zhiyao said lightly, and the expression on his face did not even fluctuate at all. Mo Zhiyao's current net worth is not second to none in the Southern Regions, but in this Black Rock City, he can compare to him, but there is absolutely none.

"One hundred and fifty thousand!" Elder Zhao's face had turned pale, and his hands hanging down his side trembled slightly. This price has reached the upper limit of the financial resources he can use, and if it is more, he will have to ask for blood devouring.

"Two hundred thousand. Mo Zhiyao below simply closed his eyes and didn't even glance at Elder Zhao, whose face had been distorted and deformed above.

With Mo Zhiyao's third shout, the entire auction hall resounded with bursts of cold air. 200,000 Xuanjing, for many people, is an astronomical amount, and there are only a handful of people who can take it out in this auction house.

At the beginning, in the sealed land, the four people of the river were exhausted, and they only got 300,000 Xuanjing in the Xuanjing Valley, and finally took their lives. It can be seen from this that the price code shouted by Mo Zhiyao at this moment will cause much of a sensation.

"You!" Elder Zhao almost gritted the teeth in his mouth, but he didn't dare to shout anymore.

"Squeak!" The door behind Elder Zhao was opened, and a red robe, shaped like a skeleton, came out of it, and came to Elder Zhao's side, and Sen Ran's gaze fell on Mo Zhiyao's body.

"Two hundred and fifty thousand!" The voice of the blood devouring with bloody killing intent echoed in the auction hall, making everyone present shocked by his generosity, and at the same time, they were even more chilled in their hearts. Now, the blind can see that the blood devouring is really moving with killing intent.

Suddenly, eyes full of pity converged on Mo Zhiyao's body. This boy who came out of nowhere, it is estimated that he will never be able to leave Black Rock City again.

For the eyes around him, Mo Zhiyao simply ignored it, glanced at the blood devouring above, the corners of his mouth hooked up a smile full of mockery, and between the opening and closing of his lips, he spit out a figure that made everyone in the audience, including the tiger ben, stunned.

"Three hundred and fifty thousand!"

After a dead silence, many people rolled violently in their throats, and some wondered if they had heard it wrong. Three hundred and fifty thousand Xuanjing, that is a year's income of a small Xiuzhen family, this young man who has never met before, even shouted out without changing his face.

"Hey, hey, good, that's good. The blood devouring above, a ghost-like grim smile appeared on his face, and the rich murderous intent in his eyes was almost condensed into a substance-like existence.

"Little guy, you are still the first person who dares to grab something from me, and I will give you that bloody ****. However, whether you can bring this Black Rock City out of this city depends on your luck. Bloody Devourer looked at Mo Zhiyao with a smile and said, with an undisguised naked threat in his words.

"You don't have to worry about that. Mo Zhiyao looked at the blood devouring evilly, and the cold wind-like voice resounded throughout the audience, making many people stunned.

"Hmph, alright!" Blooddevour nodded, his face grim and terrifying, before he jerked around and returned to his room. And that Elder Zhao also glanced at Mo Zhiyao with a vicious gaze, and then followed behind the blood devouring and entered the room.