Chapter 300

At this moment, the atmosphere of the whole auction was completely detonated. The 250 million auction of the next Holy Blood pill was beyond all their imagination.

Generally speaking, the price of the best forging blood pill is about 150 million, and the efficacy of Shengxue pill is twice that of forging blood pill, but the price is only 100 million more than forging blood pill, which is the embodiment of cost performance.

The warriors were also dejected when they saw that the only holy blood Pill on the auction table was won by a middle-aged warrior in his 40s.

However, shengxuedan has been auctioned down by others, they will not make any excessive moves, they can only regret in their hearts.

Inside the box, the scene was much more desolate.

For example, Fang Zheng and Feng Xing are the chief disciples of the three major sects, and they certainly get a lot of resources. Of course, they often take forging blood pill.

So I was just a little surprised at the Shengxue Dan. After all, there was only one pill at the auction. There was not a lot of pills like this, so it didn't have much attraction for their disciples.

"It's just a pill with better effect. Look at the excitement of those martial artists."

Fang Zheng looked at the excited look of the warriors below and said with disdain on his face.

He really doesn't look up to these free practitioners. They are all given to the poor.

"It's not right. How can Doubao take a pill as the final auction item? It's not in line with the rules."

Instead, Feng Xing frowned and asked suspiciously, with a strange look in his eyes.

Feng Xing's suspicion is not unreasonable. After all, Doubao will be the biggest auction in the martial arts world. How can it only take out a pill as the final auction?

Generally speaking, the final auction items, whether in terms of price or rarity, should crush all the previous auction items.

As soon as Feng Xing's voice fell, Fang Zheng was stunned. Even Shan Chong was stunned. They didn't care about the so-called Holy Blood pill at all. It was just better than forging blood pill.

But at the moment, listening to Feng Xing's words, they had some reaction. They both turned and looked at the auction table.

The two of them also want to see what's going on. Is Doubao going back? Actually took a pill as the final auction.

At this moment, everyone's attention is on the auction table and the Holy Blood pill, and no one cares about Ye Feng any more, which makes Ye Feng relax slightly.

Now he also wants to take a closer look at the price of the next Holy Blood pill.

At this time, the martial artists under the stage also found something wrong. They found that the auctioneer had not stepped down from the auction table after the auction of the last final item. Instead, he stood there and looked at everyone mysteriously.

Many experienced martial artists have reflected that the final auction item is just a pill?

"Ladies and gentlemen, please be quiet. Our auction will continue."

The auctioneer said mysteriously to everyone.

Then he waved to his assistant.

Those martial artists under the stage all look at the auctioneer curiously. Isn't the auction over yet? Is there any other pills to be auctioned?

At this time, the auctioneer's assistant pushed a delicate cart, slowly came up. The cart was covered with red cloth, so that people could not see what was in the cart.

The assistant pushed the cart to the auctioneer and walked down. The auctioneer looked at the cart with an excited expression on his face.

Others don't know what's in the cart, but he knows very well that if the price doesn't have a big difference, the things in it are worth hundreds of billions!

Auctioneers get excited at the thought of breaking their own auction record.

"Ladies and gentlemen, next we are going to have a second round of auction. Of course, the auction item is shengxuedan. Are you ready?" The auctioneer said excitedly to the warrior under the stage and grasped the red cloth with his hand.

As soon as the words came out, the room under the stage began to shout excitedly. They all wanted the Holy Blood pill very much just now. Now they are very excited to hear that there are more holy blood pills for auction.

When the auctioneer saw the strong reaction from the audience, he had a bottom in his heart.

"Now the auction."

As soon as the auctioneer's voice fell, he reached out and lifted the red cloth. Suddenly, a hundred small porcelain vases and 15 small wooden boxes appeared in everyone's eyes.When they saw what was under the red cloth, everyone in the room was shocked. They had no idea that the cart contained 100 trinkets and 15 wooden boxes.

If all of them were holy blood pills, what a terrible quantity it would be!

At this time, when the auctioneer saw that the atmosphere under the stage had reached the expectation, he was no longer hiding.

"Ladies and gentlemen, let's start the auction of small porcelain vases. There are ten Holy Blood pills in each small porcelain vase. The starting price is 1.5 billion yuan, and the price increase should not be less than 10 million yuan each time. If you like it, please bid. The one with the highest price will get it."

The auctioneer said excitedly to all the martial artists under the stage.

With that, the auctioneer hammered the bell with a small wood and made a soft sound. This round of auction officially began.

The martial arts under the stage are all crazy. You need to know what is the most important thing in the martial arts cultivation. The most important thing is not the treasures and all kinds of treasures, but the pills that can improve the cultivation.

Now there are so many effective pills. In front of them, how can they not be excited? Not only the martial artists under the stage, but also Fangzheng and Feng Xing in the box, their expressions changed suddenly.

How can there be so many holy blood pills? The effect of Shengxue Dan is so strong. Where did Doubao come from?

Fang Zheng looked at the auction table with a look of surprise, and a trace of thought appeared in his heart.

Although he is the chief disciple of the sect, he has a great demand for pills. Just now, he didn't like the Holy Blood pills because the quantity is too small.

But now seeing so many holy blood pills, Fang Zheng began to move his mind. If he could win a batch of Holy Blood pills, his cultivation might go further.

It's not impossible to reach the perfect state of physical training. Fang Zheng's expression is a little excited when he thinks of it. He can still make it up to tens of billions.

Thinking of this, Fang Zheng took a look at Feng Xing beside him and found that Feng Xing's eyes showed a greedy look. As an old opponent, he knew very well that Feng Xing also wanted this batch of Holy Blood pills.

For these holy blood pills, Fang Zheng would not let them go easily. Without saying a word, he directly opened the door and went out to his box.

There he can participate in the bidding, so now he can't wait to go back to his box.