Chapter 97: Six thousand Xuanyuan Dan!

"The starting price is 20 million yuan, and each price increase must not be less than one million yuan pill!"
The elder Wanbaoge, who presided over the auction, said loudly that the restriction of the price increase alone would exclude all warriors on the first floor.
Ordinary low-grade pill is priced as high as one million pure yuan pill, middle-grade pill is about 5 million, and some rare and powerful pill, such as heart magic pill, even marked ten million. Price, and most of the time there is still no market.
The most common pill at the prefecture level is 50 million pure yuan pill. If it is an ancient pill such as Hunyuan Zhenhu Pill, it is even more precious. Even after a hundred thousand years of washing, the pill is at the ground level. The upper middle and upper quality are counted as middle.
However, the Hunyuan True Tiger Pill was blocked by the sleeve formation sect, and Wan Jianzong had obviously tried to unlock it, but failed, so the starting price was only set at 20 million.
"thirty million!"
The second elegant room suddenly heard a strong and powerful voice, and the warriors on the first floor of the auction floor were shocked and their complexion changed greatly.
Although the Yashi formation can hide the identity of the owner, Zhong Jin has no idea to hide it at all. Instead, he wants to use his powerful strength to scare away his opponent.
He added tens of millions when he shot. The owners of several elegant rooms were also interested in Hunyuan True Tiger Pill, but after hearing his price increase, he felt his unconcealed threat and his face changed. After several times, it was finally suppressed.
"Hehe, if Senior Yueshan shot the younger generation, he would let it go, but you just need to ban it? You are not qualified to let the true pass back!"
In the fifth elegant room, Liu Changhua sneered, and directly confronted Zhong Jin, disdainfully said: "Three thousand and one hundred Xuanyuan Pills!"
Zhong Jin's face sank, and as soon as he wanted to add it, there was another voice from the adjacent elegant room where a large human-shaped hole broke through the wall: "Junior Brother Nine, you must learn to respect the teacher, do you know?"
"Three thousand two hundred Xuanyuan Pills!"
Liu Changhua raised his eyebrows, and chuckled lightly: "Senior Brother Five, don't you let the younger brother? Three thousand three!"
"The younger brother of Master Hui Zun is worthy of me. For things regardless of age, do you dare to compare financial resources with me? Three thousand four!"
"The brother who doesn't let the brother is not a good brother, three thousand five!"
"..."
Li Sheng and Liu Changhua shouted prices one after another, and immediately pushed the price of Hunyuan True Tiger Pill to the high price of 40 million pure yuan pill.
Zhong Jin's face was extremely gloomy. He was a powerhouse in the Seventh Heaven Realm, and he was the first person in the entire auction floor without the old man from Yueshan.
Although Li Sheng and Liu Changhua are amazing, but at this age, they will not be Zhong Jin's opponents.
However, the two of Li Sheng crushed him to death by virtue of their identities as disciples of the True Legend of Wan Jianzong. They even fought against each other without even looking at him.
How can you bear this so that he has already established a sect's ban?
"50 million pure yuan pill!"
When Li Sheng was fighting against Liu Changhua, Zhong Jin suddenly yelled, and the whole auction house suddenly shook!
The two of Li Sheng frowned, and the 50 million pure yuan pill had already exceeded their limit.
"Brother Zhong, you have to think clearly, the pill is sealed by the formation, are you sure you can solve the formation of the sleeve formation?" Li Sheng said coldly.
Zhong Jin laughed: "Of course, I can't compare with a proud man like Li Zhenchuan on the basis, but if Brother Li can spend more money, Zhong will be worthwhile."
"In a word, fifty million is my highest price, Brother Li, Brother Liu, if you don't want it, this Hunyuan True Tiger Pill is mine!"
Liu Changhua took a cold look at the second elegant room, and exhaled: "Five thousand and one!"
"Five thousand nine hundred Xuanyuan Pill!"
The perception of Li Sheng and Liu Changhua broke through the isolation formation of the two elegant rooms, and confronted each other in the air.
Li Sheng’s indifferent rumors said:
Junior brother, I’ll decide on my own family affairs. You don’t need to let outsiders watch the jokes. The only ones who practice physical exercises among the true disciples are you and me. If you exceed this price, I will leave without saying anything. !"
Liu Changhua’s eyes flickered, not because of Li Sheng’s words that reminded of the brother-in-law friendship. In fact, the bigger the sect, the more serious the disciple’s confession.
He is just trying to calculate gains and losses. If he buys the Hunyuan True Tiger Pill, he will naturally not only spend six thousand Xuanyuan Pills, but he will also spend a huge price to ask the elders of the law realm of the sect to do it.
How honorable is a strong ruler, even if you have the face of his respected master, you must at least take a top-grade earth-grade middle-grade pill as a gift.
Before and after, it was the cost of seven thousand or even eight thousand Xuanyuan Pills, not counting the favors owed.
This transaction has been somewhat lost.
"Fifty-nine million pure yuan pill, can you guys have a higher price?" This is the second time the elder of Wanbao Pavilion asked.
When Zhong Jin heard this price, he couldn't help but slap his tongue. He is indeed a true disciple of the Ten Thousand Sword Sect. The pure yuan pill with a starting price of only 20 million was nearly tripled by them, in order to be a pill that lost more than half of its efficacy. Medicine, this financial resources, is no longer there.
Liu Chang draws his eyes, nose, nose, and heart, and is about to buy another lot that will help cultivate the body. The old man Yueshan is not a martial artist and will not fight with him. Li Sheng won the Hunyuan Zhenhu pill, how much will he give He loses face.
Looking at the entire auction floor, no one can compete with him again!
Li Sheng's waist was straight, and his eyes were full of pride. He knew that Liu Changhua didn't say a word outside of a question, and he couldn't make any more words.
Therefore, that Hunyuan True Tiger Pill is his!
In the elegant room on the 18th, Le Zhi saw his silent mind and said enthusiastically: "Brother Shen, you should be practicing physical exercises. What about that pill? Do you want it?"
"Please beg me if you want, beg me and I'll buy you..."
"To tell you the truth, brothers have little, but the most money, tens of millions are not a problem..."
He glanced at him in silence, his expression was indifferent, and then turned around. When Elder Wanbao Pavilion was about to ask for the third time, he said loudly: "Six thousand, Xuanyuan Dan!"
The elder who presided over the auction at Wanbao Pavilion was taken aback, and subconsciously looked at the No. 18 elegant room. He thought about Liu Changhua before making a shot. He also thought that Zhong Jin would provoke Li Sheng desperately, and even thought about No. 1. The old man Yueshan in the elegant room was on a whim.
But I never thought that the last bidders were not the old man Yueshan, Zhong Jin, and Liu Changhua, but the owner of the eighteenth elegant room with the lowest cultivation level, Shen Wandao!
"Six thousand... six thousand Xuanyuan Pills?" He was not sure for a while.
Silently chuckled: "If any senior offers higher prices, I will never increase the price."
As soon as this sentence came out, the warriors on the first floor of the auction house, even in the elegant rooms on the second floor, all shook and made a noise.
"Who is the No. 18 elegant room? How can it have such strong financial resources?"
"Dare to fight with the Fifth True Legend of Wan Jianzong and Zhong Jian of the Seventh Heaven Realm, isn't he going to die?"
"Listen to his voice, it should be a young man. Could it be that the other two super sects have also come?"
"..."
For a while, everyone began to speculate about the identity of the silence, and even the owners of the second floor elegant rooms that found out the "understanding" of the silence suddenly discovered that the silent cloud was covering the mist, and they were afraid.
"Shen Wandao?!" In the No. 3 elegant room, Li Sheng stared in the silent direction and roared in a low voice.
Silence fisted Xu Hao and even broke his door. He didn't care, because he had never put silence in his eyes.
But silence dared to his things, which made him... really angry!
Elegant Room No. 18, standing silently with his hands, lightly reminded: "Senior, Hunyuan Zhenhu Dan, it is mine!"