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Chapter 296 Five million low-grade spirit crystals

"One million!"

"Who paid the price?"

"Isn't this a mess? I'm so brave. Which family is the junior?"

Everyone looked around, but couldn't find the person to speak.

The middle-aged man who originally offered 300,000 yuan for the low-grade spiritual crystal and thought that Zhenyan Dan had obtained it angrily, said angrily: "Who dares to play with my Murong family!"

The aura of the Nine Star Dou Sect burst out from him and swept across the auction hall. Ning Qi felt the stool under his butt begin to sway slightly, and immediately sink the center of gravity before it is overturned to the ground.

"Ant."

With this hoarse voice, the Nine Star Dou Sect of the Murong family suddenly changed his face. He covered his chest with one hand and sat back on his seat. Then his face gradually turned red, with extreme fear in his eyes, and he struggled and said, "Previous, senior, let me go, junior, I know that I am wrong!"

This sentence seemed to have used his lifelong strength to squeeze out his throat with difficulty.

Everyone discovered that the voice was coming from the compartment above their heads, and their faces showed a look of fear. The compartment of Tianqi Auction House was usually only open to existences above Douzong, but even Douzun could not invisibly play with a Nine Star Douzun in the applause!

So, they had a terrible guess in their minds.

"It's the Battle Saint!"

"Senior, let him go."

Ke Changxing quickly bowed to the cubicle.

As soon as he finished speaking, the Nine Star Douzong suddenly breathed heavily, and his ferocious expression relaxed a little, but there was still a trace of fear on his face. He quickly bowed to the cubicle to admit his mistake, and then left in a hurry, not daring to stay in the auction house for a long time, because this was the closest death he had ever been to since he became Douzong. This feeling of powerlessness of life and death that could not be controlled by himself made him scared.

After he left, the field was silent.

Ning Qi showed a hint of joy on his face. It seemed that the Zhenyan Dan could be sold at a good price this time.

After a while, another hoarse voice broke the quiet atmosphere.

"One and a half million low-grade spiritual crystals."

"Hehehehehe, old guy, you really want to give up."

“Each one another!”

"Two million!"

"Three million!"

The price has risen rapidly, and it has changed seven or eight times in more than ten days.

Only then did everyone realize that there were more than two or three old monsters in the compartment! Their faces were getting more and more fearful. They wanted to leave here halfway, but they were afraid that they would misunderstand it, so they sat on the chair and felt very uncomfortable.

"Oh my god, how many old monsters are there!"

"I'm afraid the Dou Sheng gathered here will be completely more than the entire Yunqi Sect!"

"It's so scary. I didn't expect that if you come to the auction house, you will encounter such a thing. I will still not come to Tianqifang Market in the future!"

The price of this Xuan-level low-grade Yanshen Pill has been raised to 4.3 million! This is a total of 43,000 medium-grade spiritual crystals!

Even if an ordinary person eats the Xuanjie Low-grade Qi-gathering Pill every day for his whole life, he will never finish it!

"Who took out this Yanshen Dan to auction? This time he is developed!"

"A ordinary pill is sold at this price. Only these old monsters who have lived for countless years will be so generous. They must be ugly!"

Everyone kept complaining in their hearts, hoping that the auction would end soon, and they quickly evacuated here. Several Dou Shengs were together and could fight without saying it clearly. At that time, any little impact would probably cost their lives. In Dou Sheng's eyes, they were no different from newborn babies, extremely fragile!

"Five million low-grade spiritual crystals! Don't snatch me from the old woman. At most, one person will give you ten places for the forbidden area in the future!"

The hoarse voice that first offered the offer suddenly rang.

"Dry bones forbidden land!"

"So it's her! The elder of Yunqi Sect's lamp!"

"Hiss, it is said that an ancient powerful being buried in the Forbidden Land of the Killing Bone. Every person who comes in and succeeds will have his cultivation and qualifications increased several times, which is not as good as the forbidden land of the Nine Great Family. However, it is also one of the strongest forbidden lands among the thirty-six sects. Even the Jiuzhou Empire pays a huge price for the quota forbidden land of the Killing Bone every year!"

"She gives at least one hundred places at a time! She is so willing to do so!"

In the partition, after hearing the four words "Dry Bone Forbidden Land", the old monsters fell silent, and then someone said, "Forget it, just a skin. If you die, the dust will return to the dust. I won't rob you. Remember, no quota for the forbidden land can be missing!"

"I won't snatch it."

"Well... since that's the case, I'll give it to you!"

The old monsters gave up the Yanshen Dan one after another, because the ten places in the forbidden area of ​​the dry bones were estimated to be about twice as valuable than a Yanshen Dan. After all, in the eyes of those old monsters who don’t care about their appearance, the value of Yanshen Dan was only limited to making favors. In addition, it was the waste pill.

But the forbidden area of ​​the dry bones is different. If a disciple can comprehend some of the superficiality in it, he will have the opportunity to become a saint in the future. For the thirty-six top sects, one more Dou Sheng will affect the ranking of the sects. The more Dou Shengs there are, the more chances of Dou Emperors appearing and becoming an existence like the nine top families. Even the three dragon clans have to give some face!

"Five million first time!"

"Five million second time!"

"make a deal!"

The final result!

Ke Changxing breathed a sigh of relief. Are there other poor people who ran away? They quickly left the place after the auction.

I wish I could grow a few more pairs of wings on my back.

"Okay, let's see together whether it is the real Yanshen Dan or the fake Yanshen Dan, hehehe..."

A gloomy laughter rang out.

Ke Changxing immediately said: "Seniors, the young master who auctioned Yan Dan is here."

After saying that, he pointed directly at Ning Qi.

"If it's fake, please tear him up, don't implicate me."

Ke Changxing thought to himself.

Ning Qi immediately cursed in his heart, but a smile appeared on his face. He walked to Ke Changxing and said aloud: "Please show up for your senior."

As soon as he finished speaking, Ning Qi felt a flash in front of him, and there were thirteen monsters.

Yes, in his eyes, these thirteen people are no different from monsters.

Their skin was wrinkled, and some of their cheeks had drooped to their chests and their bodies were covered with dark spots. If it weren't for the smell of rottenness, Ning Qi would have thought they were the rotten corpses just dug out of the coffin.

One of them was the most terrifying, with very long hair. At this moment, he was supported by a mysterious force and floating behind him.

She looked at Ning Qi up and down, stretched out her thin arm, and said, "Give me the pill."

Ning Qi respectfully took out the Zhenyan Dan and handed it to her.

She swallowed it immediately.

The other old monsters focused on her.

Ke Changxing prayed in his heart: "Don't be fake! Don't be fake!"
Chapter completed!
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