A golden elixir stage monk has a life span of more than 500 years. If the exercises he practices are health-preserving exercises, he will die at the age of 600 to 700 years.
Flood dragons belong to a miscellaneous branch of the dragon family. Although they are stronger than those snake monsters after transformation, their lifespan is really long. Dragons only grow one year old every hundred years.
After all, the lifespan of a cultivator is too short, and it would take many years and months to cultivate an adult dragon.
For the monks, what they are cultivating is not the dragon but the turtle ancestor, and both sides are competing for their own life span.
In addition to normal growth and cultivation, dragons can also use external forces to increase their cultivation level, just like human immortal cultivators. That is to swallow pills to advance quickly.
Just using elixirs to cultivate them is too expensive for ordinary monks.
Even though this is an endless sea area, and elixirs can be made from the inner elixir of monsters in the sea, monks like them are not able to hunt down so many monsters at once.
After a while, a late-stage Jindan monk finally appeared at the filming venue, shouting in a hoarse voice: "Two hundred and twenty thousand spiritual stones!"
Shen Luo sat in the main hall and looked towards the person who was shouting. He saw that this person was wearing a black robe and a mask. He obviously didn't want to show his true face. Even his voice was deliberately controlled.
In this aspect, they are somewhat similar to him. Both of them use fake faces and false voices to show off.
"Two hundred and forty thousand spiritual stones!"
The other person who increased the price was also a late-stage Jindan monk. This person did not deliberately hide his identity. Judging from the clothes on his body, he was a monk from the Taiyi Sect of Gaye Island.
Gaye Island is an island within the inner sea area. There are three major sects of immortal cultivators on the island, occupying each side of the island. Taiyi Sect is one of these sects.
"Two hundred and sixty thousand spirit stones!"
An old man with immortal wind and bone shouted out his bid.
When the person who had raised the price wanted to continue pursuing the price, a gloomy voice shouted first: "Three hundred thousand spiritual stones!"
Everyone followed the voice and saw that the bidder was a wizened old man wearing blood-stained clothes. There was a mark engraved on his eyebrows, and his whole appearance looked evil.
"I didn't expect that all the blood refining disciples of the Demon Sect in the Outer Sea would come." A monk in the middle stage of the Golden Core murmured.
His voice was not loud, but Shen Luo heard him clearly.
I don’t know much about the Blood Refining Sect Shen Luo. I only know that it is a sect-general, a demonic sect established on the Demonic Island in the outer sea. The leader of this sect seems to be a Nascent Soul monk.
It seems that these people with powerful backgrounds have known the information about the final treasure in advance and sent people to participate in the auction to snatch the treasure.
Shen Luo asked himself that he had a lot of spiritual stones in his hand, and he also wanted to bid for the dragon eggs, but he didn't want to offend those forces.
Although he has successfully formed the elixir and has become a golden elixir-stage monk, in the final analysis he is only an early-stage golden elixir monk and his own strength is still too weak.
He really didn't want to become anxious and worried all day long because of a dragon egg. If he accidentally dropped it, he would die. It was really not worth it.
Shen Luo simply gave up the idea of bidding and sat quietly in his seat, watching the excitement of others.
If someone bids, someone will follow. In a short time, the price of dragon eggs has almost risen to 500,000 spirit stones.
"Four hundred and eighty thousand spirit stones!" the old man from the Blood Refining Sect continued to chase the price and shouted.
As soon as these words came out, the scene suddenly became quiet. The price they were chasing was only 500,000 spirit stones. The price of 500,000 spirit stones was not a small amount for a golden elixir stage monk.
The old man from the Blood Refining Sect reported the price. When he saw that no one was chasing the price, a satisfied smile appeared on his face. In his opinion, the dragon egg was within reach.
Who knew the next sentence would break his fantasy.
"Five million spiritual stones!"
Another voice sounded in the cold hall.
"It's him!"
Shen Luo looked at the person who quoted the price of 500,000 spirit stones. It was when he first came to the shooting venue that he saw the monk wearing a black cloak and a mask with a fake infant cultivation level.
"Fifty-two thousand spirit stones!"
How could the old man from the Blood Refining Sect let go of the dragon egg and continue chasing the price?
"Five hundred and forty thousand spiritual stones!"
"Five hundred and sixty thousand spirit stones!"
The old man from the Blood Refining Sect gritted his teeth, he really didn't want to let go of the dragon eggs.
"Six hundred thousand spirit stones!"
"Oh, Dao Youyou is so generous. With your own financial resources, do you really come up with so many spiritual stones?" The old man from the Blood Refining Sect did not bid, but looked coldly at the man wearing a black cloak and a mask.
"I won't let my fellow Taoist worry about the spiritual stone!" the man responded sharply.
"You! Very good!"
The old man from the Blood Refining Sect gritted his teeth, glared at the man fiercely, and looked at the old man who presided over the auction on the high platform.
"Fellow Daoist Qingwei, if this person takes the opportunity to cause trouble and cannot produce so many spiritual stones, what should we do?"
"Don't worry, fellow Taoist, if he cannot come up with 600,000 spiritual stones, the dragon egg price will be transferred to fellow Taoist at the price of 560,000 spiritual stones."
"At the same time, this merchant alliance will severely punish him and put this person on the blacklist forever. He will not conduct any transactions with our merchant alliance!" The old man said, his eyes fell on the man wearing a black cloak and a mask, and he had a lot of words. Threat.
"Six hundred thousand spiritual stones, are there any other fellow Taoists who are willing to bid?" The old Taoist looked around below, but no one answered.
"Then congratulate this fellow Taoist for obtaining the dragon egg, and please come forward and deliver the spirit stone." The old Taoist forced a smile and said to the man wearing a black cloak and a mask.
"good!"
The man in the black cloak and mask was very decisive and resolute, striding towards the old high-level counter.
His eyes stared straight at the beast egg. He did not immediately take out the spirit stone storage bag, but asked the old Taoist: "Isn't this beast egg already recognized as its owner?"
"Fellow Taoist, you are joking. How dare our Merchant Alliance put up the beast eggs that we have recognized for auction!"
"Fellow Taoist, you can check carefully with your spiritual consciousness. The beast's egg does not contain any monk's energy and blood. It is obvious that there is no blood to identify the master!" The old Taoist said with an unhappy expression and a cold tone when speaking.
"It's better to have no nature. This is a spiritual stone for you."
As the man in the black cloak and mask spoke, he put his hand into the clothes in his arms to get the storage bag inside. As a result, he moved the cuffs of his clothes and took away the eggs on the counter.
"presumptuous!"
Seeing this, the old Taoist shouted loudly, and the spiritual pressure of the fake infant realm was instantly released from his body.
The man in front of him with a black cloak and mask was not affected by his spiritual pressure at all. After placing the dragon eggs on the counter, with only a slight sway of his body, the man had arrived at the exit of the hall.
There are two late-stage foundation-building monks guarding the entrance of the hall. Who are the opponents of this man in a black cloak and a mask.
He waved his hand and released a burst of spiritual light. The two late-stage foundation-building monks did not even activate their spiritual protective shields. They screamed on the spot and fell to the ground without breathing.
"Thieves, please leave!"
