"Two thousand **** stones, deal."

Mr. Rocky's face was full of laughter, and the first trip was a miracle. The selling price was far more than his estimate.

As the quantity of Shenyou Dan is getting smaller, maybe higher prices will appear.

Next, auction the second tripod.

The auction has just begun, and the source demon son directly called out: "One thousand and five hundred **** stones."

Suddenly, the audience was silent.

What's this for?

The starting price of a hundred **** stones is the first time to bargain, which is to go to the sky and not give others a chance to bargain.

The source devil's son showed a cold and chilled face, saying: "This **** of God, the deity is bound to get it. I hope you can give me a face, otherwise, even if the price is more than 2,000 **** stones, the deity will fight with him. in the end."

One thousand and five hundred **** stones exceeded the psychological reserve price of most monks present.

The source demon **** son is to please Prajna, so at the expense of sky-high prices, he must also buy a tripod of Shendan. There are only a handful of monks who shouted the price to this position and dared to continue to increase prices.

"The son of the source demon bought this tripod, and he ran out of money."

"Yuantian Temple gave him a budget of a thousand **** stones at most, and the remaining five hundred **** stones must be produced by himself. The harvest in the battlefield of merit in Kunlun Realm is estimated to be hollowed out."

"I don't know if he is stupid, or if he is infatuated, for Prajna, this is at all costs."

...

The main bidders of the Middle Three and Lower Three races gave up one after another and did not want to directly collide with the source devil. If you really hit the price of more than 2,000 **** stones, you will lose more than you pay.

Seeing that all monks did not increase their fares, the source demon godson was slightly relieved.

In case a guy really comes up, raise the bar with him, and fight the price to more than 2,000 **** stones, even if the source devil son photographed Shenyou Dan, he will owe a large debt.

Debt repayment is enough for him to pay back decades, even hundreds of years.

Next, the speed of cultivation in the immortal realm will definitely be quite slow.

In the Great Holy Realm, if you want to practice fast, you need a lot of **** stone support.

"Two thousand **** stones."

Another domineering voice resounded through the auction floor.

Yuan Mo Shenzi's eyes are red, and his hair stands upside down, like eating people, glaring at the blood slaughter, and said, "Do you dare to bargain, can you get two thousand **** stones?"

Sitting on a chair, Xuetu was extremely calm, staring at him lightly, and said, "Since Ben Sheng dare to bargain, naturally he is not afraid to get out of the stone. Yuanmo, didn't you just say that you want to fight to the end? Continue to bargain , Ben St. fights with you. "

"you……"

The source demon son points to the blood slaughter, his teeth are to be broken.

"Whether do you fight or not? Anyway, it is also a **** son, and it is even more so that our generation is so proud that two thousand **** stones can scare you back?" Blood Slaughter.

In the Holy King Realm, although Blood Slaughter is also a top character, it is slightly inferior to the source demon son.

Despised by a monk who used to be inferior to himself, the Son of the Demon God was so angry that he felt greatly humiliated.

Blood Tu frowned, in an encouraging tone, urging: "Add a little more, you try a little bit more, and say that you may not be able to buy this tripod, but a little bit more."

In the heart of the source demon God Son is engaged in a fierce struggle, glanced at Prajna finally, and finally, courage, no matter what, fight, no matter what, we must win this tripod.

"Two thousand and ten **** stones." When the source demon God shouted this number, his fists clenched, and the whole person was shaking.

In order to buy this tripod, it is a huge debt.

However, as long as you can smile like a Bo, it's all worth it.

"Two thousand and five hundred **** stones." Xue Tu shouted leisurely.

The source devil was like a lightning strike. He spit out holy blood and almost spit it out. "Dare you play with me."

The blood slaughter looked suspicious, and said, "What do you mean? The **** son just asked you to add a little more, but did not say that he should give you this tripod. If you disagree, or ... a little more? "

The hatred of the source demon son has reached the point where it cannot be added. He feels that the blood slaughter is deliberately playing with him, and that he deliberately makes him lose face in front of all monks.

"Okay, okay, okay, today's God, the God of God remembered it, good, don't fall into the hands of the God of God." Yuan Mo God said.

After being quiet for a long time, the Great Rocky Saint announced: "The second tripod Shen Dan, 2,500 **** stones were sold."

At consecutive high prices, two tripods of Shending Dan were photographed, and the name and background of Blood Slaughter quickly spread in the auction room, and many people discussed it.

"Blood Slaughter represents the Blood Heaven Tribe."

"It seems that the blood-day tribe has lost their blood this time and wants to win the hunting feast."

"There should be not many blood gods in the Baitian Realm who participated in the hunting feast. There is not a single tripod. You can't run out of money. What are you buying two tripods for?

"Not necessarily. Blood slaughter is on the battlefield of the Kunlun realm of merit, making a lot of money, preparing to buy a tripod, and using it while keeping one's own realm."

...

Various speculations were circulating in the auction floor.

The six saints of the Moro family had previously seen with their own eyes that Zhang Ruochen and Blood Slaughter left together, so they guessed that the purchase of Shendan was probably Zhang Ruochen.

Moro war emperor said: "Zhang Ruochen swept the Quartet on the merit battlefield in Kunlun and obtained a lot of treasures and wealth. He must be the one who bought Shendan."

"I said, why the blood slaughter suddenly swelled so much, it turned out that it wasn't its own **** stone."

Moruo asked quickly: "Did you find that the blood slaughter is very abnormal? It seems that I hope that everyone will increase the price. As in the case just now, if he does not stimulate the source magic, two thousand **** stones, he will definitely win the second Ding Shen Yu Dan. The source monster added ten **** stones, but he suddenly increased the price to 2,500 **** stones. Even if there are more **** stones, it can't be so bad. "

Emperor Moro thought that he had already guessed the reason, and a smile emerged from the corner of his mouth, saying, "If it is Zhang Ruochen who bought Shendan from behind, then why did Zhang Ruochen not bid in person?"

"The Emperor Zhan means that Zhang Ruochen is not in the auction house?" A great saint guessed.

Moro war emperor said: "Only this possibility can explain. Zhang Ruochen left the auction house with other important matters, and handed over the auction to the blood slaughter."

"But, as far as I know, Xuetu and Zhang Ruochen have huge contradictions."

A great saint of the Moro family patted the table lightly and said, "I see! Blood Slaughter is what I want. By taking the opportunity of bidding, I will ruthlessly cheat Zhang Ruochen once, which means waiting for opportunity to retaliate."

Emperor Moro nodded with a smile, and stared at the VIP seat where the blood slaughter was, and said, "Is this what we guessed? If you look at it, don't you know?"

The third tripod Shen Dan, began to bid.

This time, Blood Slaughter seemed to have lost patience, and the first bargained: "Two thousand **** stones."

Hearing this price, countless monks have an urge to scold their mother.

It's too greedy. Is this what you want to buy?

Even the Rocky Saint, who presided over the auction, had some doubts whether the blood slaughter was deliberately disrupting. Just a great saint who has just entered the immortal realm, can he get thousands of **** stones?

Even those monks who have entered the realm of the Great Holy Land for thousands of years, accumulated over the millennia, may not get thousands of **** stones.

It was not until he heard the message from the Three Kings that he was relieved.

The third tripod, Shen Dan, was eventually slaughtered in blood and bought for 2,000 **** stones.

At the auction of the fourth tripod, Blood Slay once again took the lead in shouting the astronomical price of 2,000 **** stones, but this time, Wujiang tentatively raised the price twice. In the end, the blood slaughter cost 2,500 **** stones to photograph.

Fifth tripod, Wujiang again bid, and even shouted the price to 2,700 **** stones.

However, the blood slaughter was shot again at the price of 3,000 **** stones.

Wu Jiang not only did not get discouraged, but laughed, and said, "Sure enough, it is not blood slaughter that bids for Shen Dan, but another person."

The source devil said: "What do you mean? It's not blood slaughter."

"Even if the blood slaughter is stupid, it will not be so bargaining." Wujiang Road.

This point, the source demon God Son agreed, saying: "It is indeed very problematic, but even if you help others bid, you should not bid so wildly."

"Just now, everyone can see that you are deliberately raising the price and want to pit him. However, he seems to not care at all and suddenly the price is out to three thousand **** stones."

Emperor Omori said: "No matter what you do, since the blood slaughter is so arrogant. We will try to raise the price up to see how many gods he can't spend."

The auction went to this point, and the monks of the three races were about to burst with blood and gas, holding their stomachs full of anger.

Since Blood Slaughter doesn't take the **** stone as such, it can only make him spend more money.

At the other end, the Moro war emperor laughed: "Sure enough, the blood slaughter wants to pit Zhang Ruochen. In this case, how can the emperor not cooperate?"

The other five saints of the Moro family all showed playful smiles.

Sixth tripod Shen Dan, began to bid.

"Two thousand **** stones."

Wu Jiang shouted: "Two thousand and five hundred **** stones."

"Three thousand **** stones." Moro battled the emperor.

The blood slaughter was slightly surprised. Why was it suddenly that everyone bid so aggressively?

Different from the previous cautious tone.

However, this was exactly in his arms, and he felt secretly glad: "You should have done this already. If you don't set the price too high, how can you make Zhang Ruochen hurt?

"Three thousand five hundred **** stones." Blood Tu shouted cheerfully.

"Four thousand **** stones."

Moro war emperor said: "Four thousand five hundred **** stones."

"Five thousand **** stones." Blood Slaughter.

The monks in the auction house were all frightened.

Is this really bidding for a trip to China?

This tripod is really just a semi-king Pin Shengdan?

"Six thousand."

"Seven thousand."

"Eight thousand."

...

The bid price, like a straight line, soared upwards.

Blood Slaughter, Wu Jiang, and the Moro War Emperor seem to have forgotten that the unit behind is the "sacred stone" and directly reported the number, shouting with joy.

"Ten thousand."

The moment he shouted the price, Xuetu suddenly woke up, and his body was shaken.

What did you just do?

What about ten thousand? God stone?

Blood Tu's secret cry is not good, whether it is two thousand **** stones and one tripod, or three thousand **** stones and one tripod, there is still a scope that can be explained to Zhang Ruochen.

The value of 10,000 **** stones is too much beyond Shenyou Dan. How can Zhang Ruochen know that he is pitting him intentionally?

The thought of Zhang Ruochen's terrible means and the fresh feeling of Xue Tu just swept away, and the whole person became worried, fear filled his heart, and he regretted very much, why he should die in this way.

Just as the blood slaughter was extremely painful and almost desperate, the voice of the Moro warrior sounded: "11,000."

The sound, like the sound of nature, heard the extremes.

Blood Tu's eyes lighted, and his body stood up like a lightning, saying: "This trip to the world, go to you, don't be holy. Congratulations, congratulations. The Moro family is indeed an ancient tribe. . "

At this moment, the Moro War Emperor woke up and asked several Moro family saints beside him, saying, "How much did the Emperor shout just now?"

All the great saints of the Moro family were all a little lost, but they felt numb and could not open their mouths.

The muscles of Moro's stiff face bounced slightly and said, "11,000 **** stones."

The Emperor Moro had a sense of flying away, staring at the border, as if trying to grab the last life-saving straw, saying: "You ... you add a little more, you add a little more, even if you add ten , Bendi gave you this tripod. "

Wujiang didn't say a word, just cast a look at him, "Are you a fool?"

In fact, just now, Wu Jiang was also brought up by the blood slaughter and the Moro warrior. He almost blurted out and shouted "12,000 pieces." Fortunately, the blood slaughtered first, claiming that he would not bid again before waking him up.

Although he has a **** stone mine, it will take thousands of years to produce 10,000 **** stones.

On the forehead of the source demon god, there was cold sweat, and said, "Blood slaughter really is in the pit. The front is completely misleading us, that is, I want to hang a big sum."

"Do you think it's possible that the blood slaughter is the trust arranged by Xinghai World? The price of this sixth tripod Shendan has already reached Shiding tripod." Some people were so skeptical.

"It's entirely possible."

"Fortunately, this saint has not been fooled. If thousands of **** stones are pitted, I am afraid that they will have to repay the debt in the next thousand years."

"One thousand and eleven **** stones are equivalent to eleven trillion sacred stones. How many sages have the Moro family cultivated? This is a fatal mistake."

"The Emperor Moro was too miserable. It cost 11,000 **** stones to buy a tripod of Shendan, and it must be reduced to a joke for the whole **** world."

"If you make such a big mistake, the future of the Moro War Emperor is worrying. The Moro family will definitely not focus on training him again. It is very likely that it will reclaim the title of" Moro "."

The Emperor Moro obviously also realized the seriousness of the consequences, and looked at the Great Rocky Saint on the auction floor with the look of help.

The Rocky King shook his head, and the price shouted at the auction was regrettable. Is the Xinghai World a place where you can make trouble?

The eyes of Emperor Moro stared at the blood slaughter, and said, "Aren't you determined to go to God to travel to Dan? You add one more point, I will let you."

Blood Slaughter shrugged, and said, "When did Ben Sheng say that you must have the right to travel to China? Since I can't fight you, I can only give it to you."

The Emperor of Moro could not control the anger in his body ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ The outburst of evil spirits broke out in the body, and he rushed directly to the blood slaughter: "You want to kill the emperor, and the emperor and you are all gone."

Seeing this scene, the monks at the auction suddenly felt a sense of happiness.

All monks are cheering the Moro war emperor, hoping that he can slay blood slaughter, preferably torture. This **** is really too hateful, and it must be the trust of the Xinghai world.

Unfortunately, the Emperor Moro had not yet reached the Blood Slay before he was captured by the orderer of the Xinghai World.

Blood Tu took a sigh of relief, fixed his robes, and stared quietly at the monks at the auction. Then he realized that the atmosphere was not right. Why did so many monks want him to die? Moreover, he hated the appearance of his bones.

It's just an auction, is it?

Is it Qiu Fu?

It seems that we need to keep a low profile.

(End of this chapter)