"It's not thunder, it's real thunder." Ye Chen murmured.
The real thunder is different from the sky thunder. The sky thunder comes from the natural calamity and has the innate will to punish God.
True thunder, similar to true fire, is bred and evolved from heaven and earth.
Lightning, by contrast, is much rarer.
At the moment, his Danhai sky thunder, a bit not very honest.
His thunder and lightning, like fire.
Not only was it restless, he could not help coveting it.
There is chaos fire in the world, and there is chaos thunder. Now this thunder and lightning has a trace of the origin of chaos thunder. Evil spirits preach that chaos can return to the source, and can create chaotic fire and chaotic thunder. No matter how chaotic fire or chaotic thunder are to be made, many similar types need to be integrated. During this period, the amount of real fire and thunder and lightning required is not generally huge.
Now, the auction will show lightning, how can he let it go.
Sky thunder is still scurrying, straight to rush out of the Danhai.
Ye Chen comforts with his divine sense. Immediately, he looks at the photographers on the spot with Zhou Tianjian. He finds that there are quite a lot of people who want this truth, and the bottom line is not generally high.
Fortunately, there is no shortage of these people.
He understood this better than anyone else. He wanted to compete for immortal gold. In front of Xianjin's noodles, all the real fire and thunder stood aside. It was not worth wasting the source stone.
This is good news. As long as the flood and famine do not participate, everything will be easy.
"80 million."
"I'm determined to win, 90 million."
"100 million."
When ye Chen peeps, the price of true thunder soars all the way.
The lack of participation in the flood and famine does not mean that people can not repair, fight or rob.
"If I had known there were so many treasures, I should have brought more source stones." Listening to the price of a big broken day, the thin old man covered his chest, which called a heartache, can only watch.
"120 million."
"Ten million, 130 million."
"150 million."
"I'll give you 200 million yuan, and I'll follow you." A man mended the old emperor Zhun, and his words were sonorous and forceful. After calling the price, he did not glance at the opposite side. His eyes fell on a man in black robe. That was his competitor, and the only one who still competed with him so far. He was also a person who mended the old emperor Zhun di. Moreover, he was also determined to win Zhenlei.
On the other side, the man in black thought again and again, and finally gave up.
Seeing this, the emperor was relieved.
The price of 200 million yuan is sky high. After the emperor's bid, the auction Pavilion is quiet. Too many people look gloomy and shake their heads helplessly. It's not that they don't want to follow, but they don't have enough money.
"But there's a price increase." The old man of the nether world scanned below.
"210 million." Youming old man's words just fell, the leaf Chen in the corner, then raised his hand.
His offer attracted the attention of all quarters.
"What's the situation? Isn't the pit God only dealing with the flood and famine? When Renxiu auctions, does he come to trap people? "
"I can't help it. The pit God really wants the real thunder?"
"There's nothing wrong with that guess."
The most embarrassing thing is that people repair the old emperor Zhun. Unexpectedly, ye Chen was a little caught off guard and didn't know what to do. Is this with? Or not? He wants the real thunder, but the other side is a pit God. If he is not careful, he will be ruined by the pit.
The former Honghuang tribe is a bloody example.
"Master, give me a thin face. It's really good to let you go with the younger generation." When the emperor Zhun of Renxiu hesitated, there was a laugh in his ear, which was the voice of Ye Chen. This is the first courtesy and the second soldier. If you can make it clear, you don't need to waste the source stone. It's all human cultivation. There's no need to fight in a group.
"If you want to, say it early!" The old emperor would-be rubbed his eyebrows.
"So the elder agreed?" Ye Chen said with a smile.
"Take it." Renxiu old emperor Zhun waved his hand with a smile, which was to give face and human feelings. Without saying anything else, he made the Honghuang pit miserable. It was worth him to yield to Zhenlei.
"But there's a price increase." Seeing no one said anything, the old man asked again.
At the bottom, there is silence. One third of the people are watching Ye Chen, one third of them are watching the old emperor Zhun, and the remaining one-third are looking at the emperor Honghuang. However, after watching, there are more than ten breaths. Except for the other two sides of Ye Chen, they are all silent and are not ready to raise the price.
Seeing it, the old man of the nether world didn't bother to ask, and directly received the true thunder.
After Zhen Lei was collected, all the people in the audience were seated in a collective position. Even the Honghuang emperor to be, who closed their eyes and raised their spirits, slowly opened their eyes, because the next thing was the auction of immortal gold.
"I've been waiting so long. I've been waiting." The thin old man rubbed his hands.
Ye Chen also held his breath, also want to see the immortal gold.
Under the attention of the public, the old man of the nether world flicked his sleeve, and a piece of gold hung in his palm. It was as big as a baby's fist, golden and full of immortal Qi. The appearance of it made the ground space burst open, there were thunder and lightning tearing, and there were dazzling fairy flowers blooming, which made people dare not look directly. Vaguely, ancient visions could be seen frequently.All the people looked at the stage and were in a trance.
It was a piece of immortal gold, more dazzling than the scorching sun. Although it was as big as a fist, it was as towering as a mountain, with more people and blood throbbing. It came from the suppression of immortal gold. After all, the immortal gold involved in the immortal body, and those rebellious blood vessels had long been extinct in the world.
"It's immortal gold indeed." Renxiu said excitedly, his voice trembling.
"If you can see the gold before you die, you will have no regrets in this life."
"The nether world is so bold that it can't destroy the immortal gold." The eyes of emperor Zhun of Honghuang are the most brilliant and startling. There are a few people who even lick their tongue and are greedy. They come from a long distance. It is not just for this gold that they all aspire to get.
"This is Xianbao." The thin old man's mouth was dry and his eyes were straight.
"Take heaven and nature." Ye Chen murmured his words and looked dazed. This was the first time that he saw immortal gold. He was really shocked. If we talk about the level, the Dalao God iron is one level short. If the divine materials of this level are refined into the magic weapons, their power is absolutely incomparable.
At the moment, Rao is chaotic tripod, all of them are humming and shaking. They all want to rush out of the Shenhai sea several times, and they are all blocked by Ye Chen. They are the divine materials for casting magic weapons. It is strange that chaos tripod is not excited. If you swallow immortal gold, it is really against heaven.
"I really can't think of it. I can't think of it. The people in the Youming pavilion are all in the water." The skinny old man was disgusting and swearing in a low voice.
Ye Chen doesn't speak, but his fingers in his sleeve are calculating, secretly peeping at the bottom line of the clappers.
The bottom line of people's immortal gold is no more than nine hundred million yuan stone.
And the Honghuang people are a little scary.
"It's up to you, little one." The voice of the old man of the nether world rings in Ye Chen's ear.
"It's up to me." Ye Chen picks eyebrow, "the elder really regards me as nurseries?"
"You have the potential to be a nurseries. I'll take good care of you."
"It's not impossible for the younger generation to be nurseries. What's the benefit?"
"You shoot the real fire and thunder, the right to send you, good." The dark old man smiles.
"You are so particular." Ye Chen grinned.
The absolute value of this business is 600 million yuan stone for a real fire and 200 million yuan for a real thunder. The Commission is not huge. Isn't it just a stick to stir up excrement? He is very good at this matter. He has the money to take it, and he can dig up the flood. He is not dead yet.
After laughing, ye Chen looked at the nether old man again, "master, I have one thing unknown."
"But it doesn't matter." The old man of the nether world smiles.
"Xianjin is also used for auction. You are in the nether world, and you are short of money?"
"No, it's very short."
"What's the use of so many source stones?" Ye Chen asked again.
"This matter, after the auction, I'll talk to you in detail." Youming old man leisurely way.
Ye Chen didn't bother him any more. He sat upright and twisted his neck. Next, he wanted to give full play to his role as a pit God. Although he didn't know why the netherworld was short of money and why they wanted so many source stones, he knew that if Honghuang wanted it, he would pay the price.
"500 million."
"50 million more than you, and 550 million from me."
"600 million."
"700 million."
The auction of Bu Mie Xian Jin pushed the auction to its climax, with the price of hundreds of millions of Yuan going up. The howling was once again overwhelming. The huge Youming pavilion was shaking and humming.
However, the auction is all Renxiu.
As for the Honghuang emperor to be, although they all opened their eyes, they did not participate in it. They just watched Renxiu's auction quietly, with his mouth slightly cocked and his smile full of abuse. It seemed that Renxiu's auction, in their eyes, was just the frolic of clowns. They only took this as a joke.
People with a clear eye will know that the auction at this moment is just a prelude.
The real drama is still in the back. The real competition is not the cultivation of human beings, but the famine.
For no one in the presence can compare his wealth with the flood.
The old man of the nether world was also calm. He looked for a chair and looked at Renxiu's auction. As the auctioneer, he knew that Renxiu would stop fighting once the flood broke out.
"900 million." In the sound of auction, a big drink resounds through the Youming Pavilion.
The one who made the sound was a Zhun emperor of Renxiu. He was covered in a black robe and couldn't see his face clearly. His price was really devastating. All the people who bid for it died on the beach.
For a moment, the auction Pavilion is very quiet.
No one can afford the price of 900 million yuan.
"But there's a price increase." The old man of the nether world said.
Taotie Zhun Di smiles, glances at the man who repairs the black robe, Zhun Di, "what are you, dare to touch immortal gold?"
"You..." The face of emperor Zhun was ugly, and the power of emperor Zhun spread instantaneously.
"Ants." Taotie would-be emperor smiles, his will be emperor more powerful, pressure people xiuzundi look pale.
"But there's a price increase." The old man of the nether world murmured and intervened strongly."Add, add naturally." Taotie zhundi ignored people and practiced Zhun Di, and said lazily, "one billion."
"Billion, 500 million, 1.5 billion."
"Two billion."
"2.5 billion."
After Taotie zhundi, Honghuang and other quasi emperors also took part in it.
In other words, they are making a fortune of 500 million people.