"Eight million, clan leader Xiao is really rich and powerful, nine million!"

Zhang Zihao can't let him.

However, the last two long guns were robbed by the red dust master. This time, Xiao zhantian will not give up.

"Ten million!"

The price of 10 million top-grade spirit stones is far beyond the price of a lower ground utensil, but at the moment, whoever admits defeat is the one who bows his head.

Zhang Zihao is called midnight swordsman. He is the president of Fengxian hospital. Where will he bow his head at the moment.

Xiao zhantian himself is the leader of the Xiao family, and it is impossible to put down his face. What's more, he put down his face just now.

Admit defeat again, where does the Xiao family face go.

"Eleven million!"

Zhang Zihao said again.

"Twelve million!"

"Father, or forget it..." Xiao Qingyu asked, "in fact, I have Xiaoqing. No one can hurt me. I can't use the red dragon sword."

"Who said that inferior ground utensils have a price but no market in Nanyun Empire, do you know?"

Xiao zhantian said seriously, "a low-grade ground weapon can not only enhance your strength, but also experience the strength of my Xiao family. The Xiao family now is no longer the Xiao family three years ago!"

"Fifteen million!"

Xiao zhantian shouted impolitely.

Fifteen million!

Fifteen million, that's the real sky high price.

"Everybody, you have five million!" Zhang Zihao looked at several people around him and said anxiously, "I must have this sword!"

"I have three million!"

"I have two million!"

"Enough!"

Zhang Zihao's face was horizontal and shouted, "seventeen million!"

Seventeen million is his limit.

No matter how high it is, he can borrow it, but it is difficult to repay it with his ability.

After all, he is not an alchemist, nor is he an alchemist. He is just a generation of swordsman.

"Eighteen million!"

But obviously, Xiao zhantian did not intend to let go.

This red dragon sword is about to be determined!

"Clan leader Xiao is really heroic, 18 million. Does anyone offer a higher price?" Mu Yun said with a smile: "in that case, then..."

"20 million!"

Suddenly, in the crowd, an indifferent voice sounded, which immediately attracted everyone's eyes.

Meng Guangling - honored envoy of lvying Xuezong!

"20 million! How can Meng Guangling be so willing?"

"Can the activities that the green shadow blood sect has done in the Nanyun empire in the past two years lack the spirit stone?"

"That's what I said. Now several major forces want me to say that the green shadow blood clan is the richest!"

Hearing Meng Guangling's words, the voices of discussion rang out again in the crowd, which had already become boiling.

For many people, 20 million top-grade spirit stones are sky high!

"20 million..."

Even Xiao zhantian will not increase the price at the moment.

The price of 20 million is too high.

It doesn't pay at all!

Finally, the red dragon sword was auctioned by Meng Guangling at a price of 20 million.

People are extremely envious, but it can only be envious

"OK, next, I think it is also the pill you most expect - channeling back to death pill!"

Mu Yun said again: "the Linghui death pill is the best of the seven pills. If taken by a dying person, he can get three years of life without any pain. If taken by a seriously injured or dying person, he can recover from the injury, and it is of great benefit to the improvement of cultivation. The most important thing is that he can increase his life by ten years without any conditions."

At the moment when Mu Yun's words fell, startling voices rose one after another in the whole hall.

Such pills are really enough to make them scream.

Whether it is to extend the life expectancy by three years, or to recover from serious injury or danger, or to increase the life expectancy by ten years, it is a fatal temptation for major forces.

Such temptation is hard to resist.

Mu Yun's words had just fallen, and he felt several hot eyes on the auction table.

Mo Qingtian and Mo Wen are bound to rob in order to scare Yu.

The ancient cloud leisure of the ancient family and the Royal Taihuang valley will also be robbed.

The Xiao family and the Lin family will certainly not want the ancient family and the royal family to slow down, but will also rob them.

With the help of these three parties, the price of this pill will be ridiculously high.

"Starting price, five million top-grade Lingshi!"

Mu Yun smiled, and his purple eyes burst into a strange and evil smile.

"Six million!"

Sure enough, Mo Qingtian was the first to stand up and make an export quotation.

"Master Mo is indeed forthright. If he opens his mouth, he will increase the price by one million. Gu Jia, ten million!" Gu Yun said politely.

Ten years of life. Now, the ancient family leader Gu Tianya died, the Tianya ancient sword disappeared, and the ancient family is supported by him alone.

I thought that if I destroyed the herdsman, I could share the assets and power of the herdsman.

But I don't know that the green shadow blood clan is a wolf who can't feed enough. The ancient family didn't get anything, but lost a lot.

But this one must be obtained.

The ancient family still needs him to support for at least 20 years, so he must live before training the next generation.

He is bound to get this pill.

"Twelve million!" The Royal Taihuang Valley said with a smile, "Gu Yunxian, you need it and I need it. How about giving it to me?"

"You dream! Fifteen million!"

Gu Yunxian doesn't intend to give in.

"20 million!"

Watching the two argue, Mo Qingtian's voice is neither salty nor light.

He himself is the Seven Star alchemist of Nanyun empire. He has accumulated rich accumulation, which is no less than a big family. In addition to the operation and profits of juxiange, he also wants to win this pill for the sake of his teacher.

The three forces obviously don't want to give up and raise their prices!

"Master Mo is really willing to give up 20 million top-grade spirit stones!" Wang Xinya sneered.

"He naturally gave up. Over the years, Mo Qingtian's accumulation can be said to be invincible. Moreover, Gan Jingyu, as his master, has come to an end. He can't watch his master die."

Lin Xianyu said seriously.

Wang Xinya nodded.

She suddenly found that Mr. Zimu had a deep mind. If he refined other seven pills, I'm afraid the two families and Mo Qingtian wouldn't compete like this.

On the contrary, it was the channeling pill that made the three powerful people break their heads and bleed.

"Thirty million!"

Gu Yunxian opens his mouth again and doesn't argue. If he meets this pill next time, he won't know it's monkey years and horse months.

He can't afford to wait.

"Forty million!"

"Fifty million!"

Master Mo deeply looked at Gu Yunxian and Taihuang Valley, breathed a sigh and said, "100 million!"

Hiss

There were bursts of cold breath in the whole auction house.

a hundred million!

What is the concept of lingpin Shangyi? Even today's four families need several years of accumulation to get 100 million.

Mo Qingtian is really cruel.

"100 million top-grade spirit stones. Is there any price increase?" Mu Yun smiled and said.

"In that case..."

"150 million!"

But the exclamation of the crowd had not yet fallen, and a voice sounded again.

Meng Guangling again.

One hundred and fifty million yuan auctioned off a seven grade superior pill. Is Meng Guangling playing with the spirit stone as a sugar bean?

"200 million!"

However, Mo Qingtian obviously didn't intend to give up.

Two hundred million top-grade spirit stones are already the sky high price.

This time, Meng Guangling was silent.

It's not that he can't take out 200 million top-grade spirit stones, but take them out. The operation of the whole green shadow blood clan in Nanyun city will be stretched.

Thinking for a moment, Meng Guangling gave up.

"200 million top-grade spirit stones. Congratulations to master Mo, who won the channeling death pill at this auction."

Although there are only three items in the whole auction, it is undoubtedly a luxury auction.

The 226 million top-grade spirit stones can't be exchanged for the ten-year accumulation of Tongshen Pavilion.

However, with such great financial resources, can Tongshen Pavilion be maintained?

At the end of the auction, Mu Yun withdrew and came to the rear.

"Let's arrange three secret rooms!"

"Three secret rooms? Why, master?"

"Let you arrange, where there are so many, why!" Mu Yun said with a smile: "200 million spirit stones are just appetizers. Next, it's the main play and the big play."

When the words fell, Mu Yun changed a suit of clothes and walked out again. Qi Ming was already arranged and waited for him in place.

"Master, you are so divine!"

Qi Ming said with a smile, "three groups of people are coming!"

"Which wave do you see first?"

"What do you say?"

"I see!" With a laugh, Qi Ming left immediately.

In the three secret rooms, the personnel of the three forces are entertained by their own people.

Mo Qingtian and Mo Wen come at the same time.

"Elder brother, are you sure that the alchemist who made the seven pill can make the pill to cure the master's injury?" Don't ask the surprised and uncertain way: "in those days, Mu Yun said that even if he had prepared all the herbs, he still needed you and me to work together."

"These seven pills are of the highest quality. I bought this pill to delay the life of the master and find a way. Second, I wanted to see what the alchemy master did!"

Mo Qingtian said happily, "he really didn't disappoint me. If we give the danfang left by Mu Yun to this Danshi, he will definitely agree."

"It's all your fault. Three years ago, if you and I had saved Mu Yun's life, we wouldn't have spent 200 million spirit stones. Now it's better to spend so many spirit stones for no reason. Are you happy?"

"You..."

Don't ask for breath, sit aside and don't speak again.

"The two masters have been waiting for a long time!" At this moment, the door was opened, Qi Ming smiled and said, "this is master Zimu, the chief alchemist of Tongshen Pavilion!"

"He... Isn't he a tool smelter? Why..."

"Master Zimu is quite proficient in refining utensils and pills!" Qi Ming said with a smile, "if you have anything, you can talk to master Zimu."

"Hello, two masters!" Mu Yun bowed slightly and said with a smile.

After a lapse of three years, today's him is different from the past. Before, the reason why he couldn't refine the seven pill was because of the limit of realm.

Now, with the help of heaven's fire and half a step through God, Muyun is no longer a Muyun that needs to be suppressed, but a Muyun that rises strongly.

Before, Mu Yun was still under some pressure in the face of the two people.

But now, he has no pressure. It can be said that Mo Qingtian and Mo Wen are completely inferior to him. In the process of alchemy, they are no longer the object of transcendence for him.