Chapter 1219

"This is a perfect body-sculpting treasure. It can be said that in this void, when it comes to body-sculpting treasures, I am afraid there is no stronger than this. Even Nirvana Nest is not necessarily much stronger than this body-sculpting treasure."

Before the pretty female cultivator had finished speaking, there was already a lot of discussion at the auction.

"I know, this auction must be Luo Soul Immortal Lotus."

"Do you still need to say it, everyone knows that it is Luo Soul Xianlian."

Ning Cheng was also refreshed, Luo Soul Immortal Lotus was something he was bound to get, this was Jiang Man's best treasure for body sculpting, and he was absolutely not allowed to miss it.

Sure enough, the pretty female Xiu Yanran, who presided over the auction, smiled and said, "I know that most people know what treasure is about to be auctioned. That's right, it's the top body-sculpting treasure, Luoshen Xianlian. I don't need to go into details about the value of Luoshen Xianlian. Very few body sculpting will not only not affect their own qualifications, but will also enhance their aptitude. For Saint Emperors who want to shape their bodies and want to shape their avatars, Luo Soul Xian Lian is the best choice."

Ning Cheng's consciousness was always paying attention to the outside, even though most of the people were restricted like him, he could still feel the excitement inside. It can be seen that there are definitely a lot of people who want Luo Soul Immortal Lotus. Old gas, it's up to you this time.

"The base price of Luo Soul Immortal Lotus is 100 million high-grade divine crystals, and each time the increase is not less than one million high-grade divine crystals, the quotation will start now." As the voice of the female cultivator presiding over the auction fell, the price on the quotation monitoring screen flickered. did not stop.

"One hundred and fifty million..."

"One hundred and seventy million..."

Almost in the blink of an eye, the price of Luo Soul Immortal Lotus rose to 360 million. There is no one million markup for anyone, and the least markup is ten million upwards.

The old gas did not rush to bid, but rubbed his hands. He knew that this bidding was the main task for him to participate in the auction this time.

"610 million..." The surroundings instantly quieted down, and everyone knew that the owner of Box No. 10 had bid again.

"One billion divine crystals." Others dare not bid for Box No. 10, and the old gas has no scruples. With Senior Ning Cheng standing behind him, even the Heavenly Lord Feng Huangmei would have to give Senior Ning Cheng face. I, the Great Emperor Pingding, won't steal or steal, why would I dare not bid with you?

It is Box No. 8 again, and it is competing with Box No. 10 again. This time, those who want Luo Soul Immortal Lotus can only give up. Not to mention that Box No. 10 has already been quoted, who would be an idiot to bid for Box No. 10? Besides, Box No. 8 looks like a wealthy person, and bidding with such a person is either full of food or too many divine crystals. There is no ordinary character who can take out a billion divine crystals to buy Luoshen Xianlian.

"Pa." The young man in Box 10 slapped the table and said sternly, "This person is clearly trying to bring down my Ye family's face, even if I want to kill this person afterwards, I will never let him in the auction. Have a good time."

"Brother, you must not go out and do it. Dad explained it before he left, and you must not cause trouble." The young man quickly persuaded him. A man sitting beside the two also said in a deep voice, "Beiwang is right, Xuanhuangtian and Waitian are like clouds, and they usually don't come out. We should not provoke others."

The young man snorted coldly, "Provoke others? Uncle Luo, you have seen it too, now it's clear that he wants to provoke me. My Ye family doesn't like to cause trouble, and I'm not afraid of it. Even if my father comes back, he won't tell me about it. Anyone can bully us, and we won't live in Xuanhuang Tianwaitian in the future."

The man called Uncle Luo frowned slightly when he heard this. Bidding at the auction is naturally based on his own ability. What does this have to do with provocation? It seems that Huang Ping was sent to the Immortal Realm by his father to practice for all these years, and he did not learn the principles of being a sect master and his father.

The Sect Master and Brother Bao left Xuanhuang Tianwai for about ten years, and Huang Ping's personality was completely exposed. Before, no one cared about him, but now that he met someone who wouldn't let him, it was like setting a frying pan on fire. In contrast, Beiwang appears to be much more stable.

"Beiwang, give me a quotation of 1.5 billion Divine Crystals." The young man snorted when he saw that Uncle Luo didn't speak any more.

"Brother, Box No. 8 is definitely a wealthy person. I think this Luoshen Xianlian will be given to them. Don't forget our main purpose. We are here to buy Xi soil and innate dragon balls." The boy sitting opposite There was no quotation, but he said with a slight frown.

The young man glared at the young man, pulled the young man aside and sat up by himself.

The pretty female nun who presided over the auction had a smile on her lips, "The No. 8 private room has quoted one billion high-grade divine crystals, one billion high-grade divine crystals once... If there is no higher price than one billion high-grade divine crystals, then this Luoshen Xianlian is the In Box No. 8, one billion high-grade divine crystals twice..."

The price of the monitoring screen on the auction table suddenly jumped again, 1.1 billion top-grade divine crystals.

The female cultivator who presided over the auction was even more smiling. She was afraid that no one would bid on the No. 10 box. As long as there was a bid, it would be the best. Sure enough, the 1.1 billion Divine Crystal just jumped, and it was replaced by a higher price.

"The price of Box No. 8 has been refreshed again, 1.5 billion Divine Crystals, and the price has increased by 400 million Divine Crystals at a time. This is a big deal. I wonder if Box No. 10 will regain the right to speak again..." At this time, the female cultivator presiding over the auction There is a hint of provocation in his speech. That is, the price increase for the No. 10 box is only 100 million, and the price for the No. 8 box is 400 million.

"Brother, the woman who presided over the auction did it on purpose, don't increase the price." The young man saw the angry face of the young man, and hurriedly stopped in front of him and said.

There was a sneer at the corner of the youth's mouth, "What about provocation? I'm also afraid of a lonely ghost." While speaking, he once again set a price to go out.

The price on the quotation screen jumped directly to 2 billion divine crystals, which can be said to have exceeded the price of Luoshen Xianlian itself.

The whole auction venue was excited to watch this good show. Everyone only knew that Box No. 10 was very good, but they didn't know how to do it. Now there is a show between Box No. 8 and Box No. 10, and they are just watching the fun.

In a corner of the auction, a woman with a gauze on her face stared coldly at Box No. 10 with a trace of disdain on her lips.

"Sister, our layout has finally succeeded." Beside the woman with a veil on her face, a woman with a veil on her face said excitedly.

"You don't want to transmit your voice. The person in Box No. 8 is very strong. I was almost killed by him. Whether it will succeed, I don't know yet." The sound transmission will have problems.

Box No. 10 is very strong, don't provoke it, this news was secretly spread by her sisters. After decades of accumulation, and some insiders really know that Box No. 10 is very strong, this has caused the entire Xuanhuang Tianwaitian to know about it.

Sure enough, because everyone knows that Box No. 10 is very strong, in every auction, when Box No. 10 is quoted, very few people compete. For a long time, he developed the arrogant and domineering temperament of Box 10. Before Box 10, several women often went in to participate in the auction. Even if they were intercepted occasionally, there was no action, so nothing major happened.

In the past ten years or so, there has been a sudden addition of a young man in Box No. 10. Six years ago, because someone intercepted the photo, this young man made a slap. Later, no one intercepted the thing that Box No. 10 wanted. This time, someone intercepted the incident again, and it was a strong person she was very afraid of.

She had seen this powerhouse in Tianwaitianxi Zhan, and almost killed her, but in the end, it was very strange and easy to let her go. As long as this strong man fights with the people from Box No. 10, even if he kills a person from Box No. 10, there is a glimmer of hope for her Lou family's revenge.

"The tenth box has increased the price of 500 million divine crystals at a time, and the price of Luo Soul Xianlian has reached 2 billion high-grade divine crystals. I don't know about the eighth box..."

Before the nun who presided over the auction could speak out, the price on the quotation monitor screen refreshed to 3 billion Divine Crystals.

The old gas reported 3 billion Divine Crystals without any pressure, laughed heartily, and fought with me for Divine Crystals? Senior Ning gave me more than 10 billion Divine Crystals and a bunch of other materials. Could it be that he was looking at it?

How rich does it have to be to be so self-willed to increase the price of one billion Divine Crystals at a time? The monks at the auction were completely speechless, watching the price of the two boxes. Everyone is rich, and this game is not something they can play.

When the young man in Box 10 saw that the price of Box 8 was increased by one billion Divine Crystals, he was so angry that he almost wanted to rush to Box 8 and take out the bastard who was bidding with him and teach him a lesson.

After so many years in the Immortal Realm, where did Ye Huangping go to greet him warmly, bowing to greet him? Even in the secret realm, no one dared to be disrespectful to him. Even if he came to the Holy Dao Realm later, no one dared to disrespect him. No matter how big the sect master is, if he knows that he is gone, he must open the sect to welcome the whole sect.

At first, his aunt was in charge of him, and after his aunt left, he was even more expansive and did what he wanted. Even his avenues are arbitrary, and he will never compromise or wrong himself. Now, a small loose cultivator, dare to take his face like this? Want him to compromise?

Seeing that the young man was going to make an offer, the young man stopped the young man directly, "Brother, you can't make an offer. If Xiyang and the Xiantian Dragon Clan have already got their hands on the offer, I don't care if you make an offer. The things haven't been obtained yet, and how important are these two things? , you know it in your heart."

The young man took a breath and finally calmed down. He knew that what he said was correct, he was not here today mainly for Luo Soul Xianlian.

He glanced coldly outside Box No. 8 and restrained his murderous intentions. No matter how big the box No. 8 is, he will not let it go after this auction is over.

"Three billion divine crystals once, three billion divine crystals twice...Three billion divine crystals three times, congratulations to the Taoist friend in Box No. 8, who has won Luoshen Xianlian again." The female cultivator who presided over the auction did not dare to continue provoking, so The time interval between reports is very short. Provoking to such a level, if she continues to provok, she will really offend the owner behind Box No. 10, and I'm afraid she can't bear it either.

If it was an ordinary person who won the Luo Soul Immortal Lotus at auction, it would be fine, but the old gas and chasing the bull had not been together for a long time, and their mouths became very cheap, "After getting the Luo Soul Immortal Lotus, I still called out disdainfully, just this divine crystal, Come and snatch the Luo Soul Immortal Lotus with me? It's really terrifying, hehe."

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