The auction continues.
Hong Luo completely closed his mouth and did not dare to challenge Su Han any more.
I'm afraid that in his own opinion, the previous words are just farting.
In terms of financial resources, Su Han used 20 billion yuan to shut him up.
On strength, Su Han used seven grades to explode beads, which made him feel scared!
This moment, let alone the blue moon Dynasty, is some emperor Dynasty, do not want to provoke Su Han.
What a madman!
Spend money without blinking an eye don't say, unexpectedly still have seven product exploding bead in the body, this is the terror goods that even the Immortal Emperor realm fears!!!
……
This time, Su Han only plans to purchase three items -
Xueling secret key, yanghuncao and Archaean meteorite.
He really is not rich, no place to spend, those useless things, he did not look at.
Therefore, although the auction was in progress, he never spoke again.
And his silence is also a relief to others.
After all, once he participates in the bidding, the other people will not be qualified to compete for it!
Time goes by
About two hours later, the atmosphere of the auction has completely entered the white heat.
At this time, Su Han's waiting for the cultivation of soul grass was finally taken out.
Not one, but
A mu!!!
What Jinyang emperor presents is not the real cultivation of soul grass, but a scene.
In that scene, a full acre of cultivation of soul grass, dense.
Yanghuncao itself is not big, only the thickness of the index finger, height will not exceed a palm.
The distance between the soul raising grasses in that field is not more than two inches, so in terms of quantity At least there are more than ten thousand!!!
"Oh
In the box, Su Han stood up directly when he saw the grass.
His eyes were burning, and the color of shock appeared on his face, revealing a thick disbelief.
He was a man of two generations and came to the medium star region twice.
Especially in the last generation, when he reached the peak of Xiandi realm, he had already traversed the whole medium star region.
But he has never seen so many raising soul grass!
"If Tang Yi devoured these nourishing soul herbs, after refining, how much will the power of soul increase?"
Su Han murmured in his heart, and his body trembled.
"Will Merge the second way, the soul of the dark blood angel? "
"Uncle Su, this is..."
Seeing Su Han's appearance, Jin Yi can't help but show a touch of surprise.
Nourishing soul grass can increase the power of soul.
But for the friars, it's a little chicken ribs.
The power of the soul does not represent cultivation or strength. Even if it is devoured and refined, it will not increase any combat power.
But how many of them are spiritual practitioners?
Of the 100 million people, I'm afraid there are not a few!
This time, the reason why the auction of these nourishing soul grass is due to its large number.
If only a few plants, the emperor of Jinyang would never accept it.
After all, even on weekdays, the price of raising soul grass will not exceed 100000 Xianjing.
I'm afraid that this mu of land is worth more than a billion yuan, or even billions of fairy crystal.
"This thing, I need it." Su Han answered.
At the same time, he guesses in his heart, is Su Han cultivating his soul?
He looks at Su Yao, but sees Su Yao shaking his head, apparently does not intend to say.
"This thing, we should all know, is called yanghuncao!"
At this time, the voice of the old man came: "for those monks who specialize in soul cultivation, this object is indeed of great significance, and can be used to increase the power of the soul."
"The enhancement of the power of the soul may not increase the cultivation and the martial arts qualification, but it can increase the understanding and deepen the understanding of the law of heaven and earth."
"So, in a way, it's also extremely precious."
The old man is very clever. He doesn't talk about the disadvantages of raising soul grass, but only about the advantages.
however, even if he doesn't say so, we all know.
"There are at least ten thousand plants per mu. After the auction, if the bidder is willing, I will send someone to take him to pick it. If not, I will give it to him."
"Starting from now on, the base price is 2 billion Xianjing, and the price should not be lower than 10 million yuan every time."
For raising soul grass, the old people are not interested in auction.
Because even the people in the auction house are afraid that they can find someone who can cultivate their soul.After all, cultivating the soul, in essence, is of no great use.
Moreover, compared with martial arts, the soul is more difficult to cultivate. Even the body is easier than the soul.
And the facts are as expected.
After he said the reserve price, no one followed.
One, two, three
But gradually, time goes by.
The old man didn't feel embarrassed. He had already anticipated the scene, and no one followed. It was not his reason, but the reason of raising the spirit grass itself.
He just needs to wait for three minutes to pass, and then he can shoot the grass.
But right now --
"2.10 billion!"
In box one, Su Han's voice, after two hours of silence, finally came out again.
"Well?"
The old man couldn't help but look at the box. He was puzzled.
The Lord of the Phoenix is obviously a martial monk. What do you want to do with the cultivation of soul grass? Is it because no one is bidding to pick up the leak?
Yes, after all, it's only increased by 10 million yuan. Maybe you can keep these nourishing soul herbs and they can be useful in the future.
"Lord Phoenix, the price is 2.10 billion. Does anyone want to continue to increase the price?" Cried the old man.
All the people below shook their heads.
Even if someone else is making an offer, they won't follow, let alone the one who is calling the price at the moment is the Lord of the Phoenix.
Originally, in everyone's opinion, this mu of soul grass will be owned by Su Han.
But before the old man dropped his mallet, the discordant voice began to ring.
"2.2 billion!"
"Well?"
This speech immediately attracted many eyes.
Su Han also looked at the past, but saw that the man who was bidding was not in the box, but in the seat below.
"Golden antelope?"
Su Han's eyes flashed, and a sneer rose from the corner of his mouth.
This guy, you can't see the coffin and cry!
On one side, Jin Yi's eyebrows are also tight.
The bidding man is Jinling!
As the prince of Jinyang emperor, how can Jin Yi not know that Jinling is a martial monk?
He doesn't cultivate his soul at all. What price is he calling here now?
Obviously, this is deliberately aimed at Su Han!
Or
Even Jin Yi, also aimed at one of them!
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