Chapter 427

In the auction hall, people looked at you with puzzled eyes.

Is this soldier saint's disciple crazy when he defeated the destiny?

Ten billion auctions for ten big return pills!

There were funny expressions on the faces of the senior leaders of some forces in the VIP room windows.

Even the people in jubaozhai were stunned.

Obviously, no one can understand Jun's innocent behavior. They all think that he is fighting with the high level of the holy gate.

But Jun Wuxie is very calm.

Others naturally don't understand his needs.

Today, the big pill and the spring of life must be won no matter how much it costs.

Moreover, he doesn't want to delay, just want to end the auction as soon as possible.

Some things are not measurable by money.

The next two things, Jun Wuxie is not interested.

Soon it was the turn of the fountain of life.

The auctioneer opened a white jade box.

There is a transparent crystal bottle, one inch high and the size of a thumb.

There is a green crystal liquid in the bottle. A faint natural Rune can be seen in the liquid.

The auctioneer opened the bottle cap, and in an instant, the strong spirit of life filled the whole auction venue.

All the people here, breathing the breath of life in the air, have a feeling that their pores are relaxed, comfortable and tired.

"This is the spring of life with a purity of 7%. You must also know that the spring of life is precious. Such purity is rare and rare in a hundred years. There are 100 drops of the spring of life in this bottle, not more than one drop, not less than one drop."

"Well, I don't think I need to say more about its efficacy. Even the Da Huan Dan auctioned before can't compare with it. This spring is an eight star unique product! The starting price is 10 billion lingcoin. Each increase should not be less than 100 million lingcoin. Now start bidding!"

"20 billion!"

"25 billion!"

"30 billion!"

"50 billion!"

……

There is no casual repair bidding. All bidders are quasi dominant at the lowest level.

For a time, they competed to bid.

"60 billion!"

Meitong family bidding.

"100 billion!"

The high level of the holy gate opened quietly.

The spring of life is 7% pure. This kind of thing is very precious. It is the holy water for healing. It can also be used to renew life at the end of life.

Although, such purity, life extension effect is not strong, but it's good to live ten more years!

"110 billion!"

"130 billion!"

……

The price soon reached 200 billion.

At this time, many forces withdrew one after another.

"210 billion!"

Meitong family is still bidding.

A confident smile came from the mouth of the high-level Saint gate and said, "230 billion."

The fountain of life, he is determined to get it!

As long as the price is not too outrageous, there is nothing to hesitate.

He estimated that the upper limit of Meitong family should be 250 billion. At that price, he should give up.

"Two thousand..."

"Castle Peak, you can't increase the price!"

The high-level of Meitong family wanted to continue bidding, but another high-level beside him interrupted him and finally became silent.

"Hehe, the Taoist friend of the Meitong family, admitted. This seven percent pure spring of life is really a good thing. Since you are all defeated in the competition, my holy door will be in the bag..."

"300 billion."

The bland voice was like a boulder on the calm lake, and instantly set off waves.

The muscles on the high-rise face of the holy gate were instantly stiff.

He narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at Jun Wuxie. He was shocked.

This hateful boy, where did you get so many spirit coins?

300 billion, he can shout such a price!

"Boy, are you on the holy gate with me today?"

The eyes of the high level of the holy gate are cold, and you Wuxie gets involved. He wants to take down the spring of life. I'm afraid he'll have to spend twice as much spirit money!

"I'm sorry, I also like what your holy door likes." Jun Wuxie said lightly, "but I'm not so accommodating to you as other forces. If you want the spring of life, use spirit coins. It's useless to talk more nonsense. After all, I'm not your father and won't be used to you."

"What are you talking about?!"

The high level of Shengmen was so angry that it almost exploded in situ.

For a moment, several strong men rushed to the window and stared at Jun Wuxie coldly.

"I said, I'm not the father of all the people in your holy door. I won't be used to you. Is there a problem?" Jun Wuye looked at them in surprise and said, "do you think I'm your father? So, I said no, you're angry?"

"You want to die!"

The high-level officials of the holy gate were so angry that they almost exploded in situ.

"Let's try and see who wants to die."

You are innocent, tit for tat, with contempt between your words.

He was disgusted with the holy gate.

This sect, from the beginning, has been targeting him.

Whether in the capital of the Zhou Dynasty, or in the Longling mountains, or in the ancient burial place.

The man of this sect seems to have a sense of superiority everywhere.

Even when bidding for something, they feel that they are superior.

He just doesn't like it and wants to crack down on this self righteous superiority and arrogance.

……

For a time, the whole auction venue, everyone's expression was very wonderful, and they all watched the good play quietly.

Through the ages, who can let the people of the holy gate eat in public?

I'm afraid there is only this soldier Saint disciple.

Many people wanted to laugh, but they were afraid of offending the holy gate, so they had to hold back, so that the muscles on their faces trembled and almost didn't hold back.

"Bastard! This is an auction house. Do you think you can win the auction by flaunting your tongue? I'd like to see what you can compete with my holy gate!" the high level of the holy gate forcibly restrained his anger and shouted, "350 billion!"

He finished and looked at you provocatively.

"500 billion."

Your innocent voice is always so flat, as if what you spend is not spirit money, but soil.

Anyway, the wool comes from the sheep. These spiritual coins are earned from the holy gate. It's a big deal to sell another hot sun flower seed.

"550 billion!"

"700 billion."

Jun Wuxie propped his hands on the windowsill with a confident and peaceful smile on his face.

Looking at his posture, the high level of the holy gate wanted to rush up and kill him.

"750 billion!"

"900 billion."

"You!"

The high-level voice of the holy gate stuck in his throat, his face was very gloomy, and his forehead began to sweat.

Although the fountain of life is precious, the price is too outrageous.

They just bought it and stored it for a rainy day.

Although Shengmen is rich and powerful, has rich heritage and incalculable assets, it is an asset, not a working capital.

The funds prepared this time are mainly used to bid for the seeds of the sun flower.

Now, if the price of nearly trillion yuan is forced to bid, the spent spiritual currency may cause a shortage of funds for bidding for hot sun flower seeds!

"Why, aren't you rich and powerful? It's only 900 billion, and you can't shoot it?"

You have no evil words with ridicule.

Hearing this, the corners of the people's mouths twitched.

Only 900 billion?

Do you speak human words?

The high level of the holy gate was almost choked.

blamed!

They have the urge to kill!

"Hum, we're here for the hot sun flower seeds this time. This spring of life is just a random pat. It doesn't mean much to my holy gate!"

They found themselves a step down.

Everyone couldn't help but secretly despise me. I was so high-profile earlier. I looked like who could compete with my holy door.

As a result, I was beaten in the face now, but I was unwilling to admit it. I forcibly recovered face here.

……

The holy gate gave up.

The spring of life falls into the hands of the king.

Everyone sighed. A teenager turned over the whole holy gate?

The holy gate, which boasts the most abundant financial resources among the dominant forces, has lost face today.

"Well, the next item to be auctioned is quite special. According to our research, this item should be a kind of spirit, which can grow food containing aura."

As soon as the auctioneer's words were spoken, the whole audience was stunned, and then there was an uproar.

"Can you plant grain containing aura? Are you sure about jubaozhai? This kind of thing has never been heard of since ancient times. Is it really as high as grain? One season a year?"

Not to mention the people in the hall, even in the VIP room, the senior leaders of the major forces were shocked.

If the seed can really yield as high as ordinary grain, what can it get?

With the details of their dominant forces, they can completely establish a huge imperial dynasty and cultivate hundreds of millions of warriors!

"Well, it's hard to say..." the auctioneer was embarrassed and said, "although this thing is a seed, it's not easy to produce as high as ordinary grain. Moreover, there are so many soil with abundant aura to plant in this world. It's the same reason as planting medicinal materials."

Although jubaozhai is an auctioneer, it can't boast without brains, otherwise its reputation will be lost.

They did not try to plant, but according to cognition, it is impossible to produce as high as the grain planted by ordinary people.

They think that this kind of thing needs spiritual soil to cultivate. If it is planted in ordinary soil, it may not grow. Even if it can grow, it will produce ordinary food.

At this moment, Jun Wuxie's heart is very restless, which can be said to be stormy waves.

Is the seed that the auctioneer said the source seed?

At this time, the auctioneer patted his palm backstage.

Not long ago, a beautiful girl came onto the stage with a jade box.

"Please have a look. This is the spirit seed I said."

The auctioneer opened the box and a bunch of plants like rice ears lay quietly in the box.

The whole ear of rice is half a foot long, and there are about 500 grains of rice. It is green with a little crystal, just like a work of art carved from green jade.

"This is really a spirit rice!"

People exclaimed and felt the faint aura on the ears of rice, and their eyes were full of shock.

"To tell you the truth, according to our conjecture, this thing should belong to the upper world and somehow fell into our world. It must be that there are spiritual soil everywhere in places like the upper world, where spiritual rice can be planted. Take pictures of it. If you are lucky to go to the upper world in the future, maybe this spiritual seed can play a great role!"

For a time, the people in the hall were not interested in bidding for spiritual seeds, but they wanted to see the major forces compete.

After all, the aura of this kind of thing itself is not strong. It is only equivalent to the effect of one star or two star elixir, and it needs a lot of spiritual soil to grow.

They have no chance to go to the upper world. Few people have been able to go up since ancient times.

It is difficult to determine whether the people who go to the upper world are true or false.

The dominant forces may have this way and may go to the upper world. Therefore, this kind of thing is valuable to them.

At this time, Jun Wuxie looked at the bunch of rice ears quietly, his heart was surging, and it was difficult to restrain his excitement.

The world tree said that it has some characteristics of the original species. Can it absorb the vitality of heaven and earth and grow without any spiritual land?

Moreover, it can mature two seasons a year!

If it is planted on a large scale, most of the people of the whole Zhou Dynasty will become martial artists in the acquired, congenital and even condensed gas territory in less than ten years!

At that time, the era of national practice will be opened!

He constructed the future in his mind. He was excited and trembled for a moment.

At that time, you can even build the great Zhou Dynasty into a cultivation imperial dynasty, realize the unification of Xuanyuan, and gather all the descendants of Xuanyuan into one country!

And zongwang college can become the emperor of the imperial dynasty!

In this way, it not only completes the desire of the revival of the zongmen, but also pushes the zongmen to its unprecedented prosperity!

"World tree, do you see it? Is that the original species you said?"

He thought of this and immediately communicated with the world tree. After all, he had to be confirmed by the world tree.

"That's it. It's really derived from the original species. You must take a picture of it!"

The world tree told me so.

"Great, don't worry, I'm determined to get it!"

Jun Wuxie adjusted his mind, tried not to show his mood on his face, and quietly waited for the beginning of the auction.