Yingxuanjian of box 5 waited for a long time, but he didn't hear beipingchuan's bid. He knew that beipingchuan would give up the competition and was doomed to win. Therefore, yingxuanjian said: "box 5, 80000 pieces of Lingshi."
Ying xuanjian is a casual practitioner. There is no school or school. It is very difficult to improve his strength.
He is willing to compete,
"Box six, 90000 pieces of soul stone." The voice of the strong in lieyangzong is overbearing.
To the seventh box, Liang Feiyun's body still seems so weak, she has only 100000 pieces of Lingshi.
As a result, the strong in the box bid in turn, and the price rose to 90000 pieces of low-grade Lingshi.
In this way, juemingda yanxuan decision may fall into the hands of others.
"Little Lord, no matter what the result is, we should always try our best. Even if the gate of heaven and juemingdayanxuan will never get together, at least we have tried our best."
The clan elders on one side were full of sadness. When the gate of heaven came to the test of life and death, the God was so unfair that he didn't get the elixir. Even the final decision of juemingyanxuan was missed, which made people feel sad.
Now he only hopes juemingdayandan can fall into the gate of heaven, otherwise the gate of heaven wants to rise, and there is no hope in the distance, unless something unexpected happens, but it's just a fantasy.
"Clan elder, you should have a hundred thousand pieces of Lingshi." Liang Feiyun did not hesitate, immediately reported a hundred thousand pieces of Lingshi.
Everyone in the room was silent. A Book of four grade Tianjie skill can sell 100000 lower grade Lingshi, which can be regarded as Tianjie, but there are still danzong strongmen who didn't do it.
With the financial resources of danzong, once they join the competition, there is no need to guess that 90% of the winners of juemingda yanxuan decision fall into the hands of the strong danzong.
Box 8 seemed to be empty. When the auction opened, there was no voice of competition.
The danzong strongman in Box 9 looked up at Wang Xingxing's juemingda yanxuan decision. He said hoarsely, "box 9, there are 110000 medium quality spirit stones."
"One hundred and twenty thousand." The evil king immediately follows. For the decision of Jueming, he holds the idea that he must have the power. Jueming is just suitable for the cultivation of killers.
"Ha ha."
Danzong strong taunts, as if to tell the evil king, if you want to fight financial resources with our danzong, it's no doubt looking for insults and fighting spirit stone. Who can compare with danzong who is in the industry of Dan medicine.
"I'll give you 130000 low-grade stone."
As the voice of the strong danzong fell, Xie jundun was silent. He knew that the most important thing danzong needed was the spirit stone. If he really wanted to fight with danzong, he would finally fall into the hands of danzong.
However, for the sake of face, Xie Jun still added another fire, "box 10, 140000 pieces of Lingshi. If the price is a little higher, box 10 will withdraw from the auction."
After listening to the words of the evil king, the strong man of danzong was angry and said coldly: "there is no bottom line in yingmen's work, OK! If I don't lack the spirit stone, I'll have 150000 inferior spirit stones. "
At this price, the strong of danzong are still a little distressed. The skill that could have been bought by one hundred thousand inferior spirit stones has been raised to one hundred and fifty thousand, which is extremely hateful.
In box zero, Chen Mo laughs, "I'm determined to be immortal. I didn't expect that someone would offer 150000 pieces of Lingshi. It's ridiculous. The current skills of emotion are very valuable."
Chen Mo is the reincarnation of a strong man. He knows that the founder of juemingda yanxuan Jue is an old friend.
And that old friend made a great decision of Yan Xuan, and he was possessed by the devil.
It fell.
The founder of Gongfa is possessed by the devil when practicing, and others can't die on the spot when practicing.
That's why Chen Mo defines juemingda yanxuan decision as a kind of rubbish skill. It's harmful and useless to buy it.
"Young master, you seem to despise Jueming Dayan xuanjue“ The grapefruit hears Chen Mufeng light cloud light words, in the heart secretly displeased, juemingda yanxuan decision, is the auction will take out the auction.
Chen Mo did not hesitate to say that it was rubbish, where would the auction be.
"It's more than looking down on it. It's just dismissive."
Chen Mo didn't feel the subtle changes of the grapefruit. For him, some words are true. If you can't listen to the grapefruit, Chen Mo can't force too much.
"Young master, you..." Grapefruit wants to blame Chen Mo, but when she thinks that she's just a maid, she feels a little wrong, but she's very dissatisfied. How can the skill that others spend 140000 yuan to buy is rubbish in your eyes?
Can't you afford juemingda yanxuan decision!
Red eye?
"Ladies and gentlemen, there are 140000 pieces of Lingshi in Box 9. Is there anyone else bidding for Jueming dayanxuan
Wang Xingxing asked three times, juemingda yanxuan finally fell into the hands of danzong.
When an auction came to an end, countless monks left the auction one after another. The monks who bought the treasures went to the backstage of the auction and completed the final transaction before leaving.
Chen Mo is the same. Under the guidance of grapefruit, Wang Xingxing is the one who receives Chen Mo at the backstage of the auction. Lu Bo is behind Chen mo. Chen Mo doesn't speak, but her eyes are like Wang Xingxing's maid.
"Master, your alchemy elixir sold a total of 220000 inferior spirit stones. As for the wood you bid for and the last alchemy elixir, Tianbao Pavilion does not charge any fees."
In order to please Chen Mo, Wang Xingxing takes out a high-quality storage ring, which contains 220000 pieces of low-grade spirit stone, and hands it to Chen Mo without hesitation.
"Thank you."
Chen Mo is not polite. He takes the storage ring, and the divine sense sweeps it. There are a lot of spirit stones in the storage ring. There are twenty-two pieces of spirit stones in the ring.
"Chen Mo, it's too wasteful for you to buy the third Huashen pill, isn't it?" Lu Bo knew that Chen Mo had won the third Huashen pill.
He couldn't understand why Chen Mo wanted to take it back. It was a 160000 low-grade spirit stone.
Almost equal to the first two pills.
Chen Mo didn't answer Lu Bo's question. He handed the magic pill to Wang Xingxing. "Please give this magic pill to the owner of box 7. If she asks me about my origin, you can tell her that there will be a day when we meet at the ends of the earth."
"This...!" Wang Xingxing looks up at Chen Mo and sees Chen Mo's calm eyes.
Unable to help, Wang Xingxing nodded and took over the Huashen pill. "Since it's a matter ordered by the predecessors, Xingxing is duty bound to guarantee that the Huashen pill will be sent to the owner of box 7."
Then Wang Xingxing left the spot and went to box 7.
Lu Bo frowned, as if he knew Chen Mo for the first time. He asked, "you can send out the pills worth 170000. It's so bad. She won't be your old lover?"
Chen Mo raised a few black lines on his forehead and said impatiently, "Lu Bo, I'll give you an important thing. Go and bring Zhou Bodong and Mu Fengyang here."
"All right!"
Lu Bo shakes his head, feeling very depressed. Chen Mo gives more than 100000 pieces of soul stone to others.
Who is the owner of box 7 that deserves Chen Mo's attention?