The Mahayana monks are the top power in Canglan Continent. Counting all over the continent, I don’t know if there are even a hundred of them.
It's not because you can't practice, but because there are so few alchemy masters who can refine the "tribulation-breaking pill". Only Chen Danquan, the leader of the Dan Alliance, can refine it in the entire continent. If Shangluo City can really put out the "Tribulation-Breaking Pill" for auction, it will be good news for all the monks!
All the monks were waiting patiently, and the fleeting time in the past felt like it had passed so long. After a long time, Zhang Hu took out ten bottles of pills in front of everyone's attention and said calmly: "These are the hundred calamity-breaking pills. According to the old rules, they are divided into ten auctions. The starting price is 10 billion high-grade spiritual stones!"
"coax!"
Sure enough, they really had the "Tribulation-Breaking Pill" for auction. It was really a worthwhile trip, it was a worthwhile trip! Everyone was completely excited, but quickly calmed down. If ten pieces are auctioned together, you can imagine how amazing the value will be.
Each of the monks began to whisper to each other and said, "Fellow Taoist, the Tribulation-Breaking Pill is really rare. It's not easy to get it. How about you and I joining forces to take it together?"
"Brother's suggestion is just right. I, Zhengchou, don't have enough spirit stones on me. In fact, we only need two. Why don't we contact a few more Taoist friends and get them together!"
"Okay, let's work together and get one!"
The hall was buzzing, and the monks were everywhere trying to attract each other. It was impossible to obtain ten "tribulation-breaking pills" in a bottle without a certain price. In desperation, they had no choice but to unite together, so as to compete with the powerful disciples.
For a while, no one bid. Zhang Hu was not anxious at all, the old god was watching them.
"Fifteen billion!"
After a while, someone finally started bidding.
Prime Minister Xuan Wu sighed and asked: "Sect Master, why do you want to auction them together? Wouldn't it be better to auction them one by one?"
Cheng Ling smiled calmly and said, "I know what you mean, but we just can't auction them separately."
"Why?" Xuan Wuxiang was confused.
"It's very simple. The demand for the Tribulation-Breaking Pill is basically monks who have successfully overcome the tribulation. Most of these monks are concentrated in the nine major forces. However, it cannot be ignored that Canglan Continent still has many needs for monks outside the nine major forces."
"Try to think about it, how can those monks compete with the nine major forces? Since then, precious resources have been obtained by the nine major forces, and the hatred of those monks will naturally be transferred to them."
"One more point, if several monks work together to capture a bottle of elixir, who will give the elixir in the end? You know that an elixir basically represents a Mahayana monk, wouldn't they covet it? "
"In this way, the goals of the monks in the field will definitely change, from the original calculation of Shangluo City to the monks who have obtained the robbery pill. In the long run, there will be no joint force at all, and they will be suspicious of each other, and they will not be interested in Shangluo City. The threat to the city will only be greatly reduced."
Xuan Wuxiang was suddenly stunned. At the same time, he saw a sinister smile on the corner of Cheng Ling's mouth, and felt a chill in his heart! The sect master is really...it's really terrifying to have all these monks' psychology fully figured out!
No matter what Xuan Wuxiang thought of Cheng Ling, the price of the first bottle of "Tribulation-Breaking Pill" had soared to 50 billion. The monks in the hall had lost their qualifications, and only people from major forces were bidding against each other. As a powerful being in Canglan Continent, he would naturally not be crowded together with ordinary monks. Cheng Ling was also considerate and set up dozens of boxes above the hall.
The other monks didn't know, but Cheng Ling knew very well which monk from which group was in which box.
"Fifty-five billion!" Master Jiao's voice came coldly, with a trace of obsession flashing in his eyes.
"Fifty-six billion!" The monk from the Piaomiao Snow Sect refused to give in, and the price was immediately covered.
"Fifty-seven billion!" This was the price raised by the Murong family.
"Sixty billion!" The Duanmu family gritted their teeth and fought hard! If we can get this bottle of elixir and add ten Mahayana monks to the family, the pressure on the East China Sea Dragon Palace will be greatly relieved.
It's just that although the wishful thinking was good, it backfired. "Seventy billion!" Mr. Jiao refreshed the price again, reaching a new high.
"Mo Qing, there's no need to be so persistent, don't you still have a few bottles?" Fang Daoyuan slowly shook his head, disapproving of Master Jiao's madness.
"Uncle Fang, the qualifications of this body are far different from my previous body. I have been unable to break through the Mahayana stage for so many years. I have been hovering at the peak of tribulation-breaking perfection. Perhaps not even a tribulation-breaking pill can help me break through. This bottle The elixir is bound to be obtained!”
The price of 70 billion immediately stopped the other major forces. Anyway, there are still a few bottles of pills, so there is no need to fight to the death!
"Is there a higher price? Although there are ten bottles of elixir, one less bottle means one less chance. Please consider it carefully!" Zhang Hu shouted loudly, constantly irritating everyone's nerves.
Young Master Jiao was so filled with hatred that he couldn't bear it and shouted: "You haven't repaid me yet!"
Zhang Hu paused for another moment, laughing secretly in his heart before reporting: "Seventy billion once...!" This was naturally intentional. Cheng Ling had already sent him a message, wanting Jiao Shao to eat more. suffering.
"Twice seventy billion...!"
"I will pay 70.1 billion!"
"Okay! This fellow Taoist has sold out to 701 million. Refresh it again. Is there anything higher?" Zhang Hu was very happy. The voice just now couldn't be more familiar. It was Cheng Ling who made the bid. He just wanted to give him a higher price. to trick the other party!
Young Master Jiao almost spat out blood and shouted, "Asshole, I'm offering you 80 billion!"
"Wow!"
The monks were completely shocked. This Young Master was completely crazy. He couldn't be offended, he couldn't be offended!
Cheng Ling smiled slightly and stopped talking. With just a little provocation, the other party got an extra ten billion. This deal was really a good deal!
Fang Daoyuan's face darkened and he said: "Mo Qing, you have to calm down, the other party is deliberately provoking!"
Young Master Jiao couldn't hear what he said at all, and he gasped for air.
Zhang Hu knew that the heat was almost over, so he stopped teasing and quickly bid three times. The first bottle of Tribulation-Breaking Pill was sold for a sky-high price of 80 billion!
However, after this move, Master Jiao lost the subsequent competition. Eighty billion spiritual stones, even the East China Sea Dragon Palace, cannot easily come up with.
The remaining major forces secretly breathed a sigh of relief. Without the lunatic Master Jiao, prices could finally return to normal.
Soon, the remaining bottles of elixir were auctioned for about 60 billion, and it was not until the last three bottles of elixir that it was the turn of the monks in the hall. This is already very good. The nine major forces lack the competition between Fengyan Sect and Ouyang Family, plus the Nangong Family, so only three bottles are left.
There are also unwritten rules between the major forces. If it is not a life-and-death vendetta, they don't want to have too many conflicts easily. Therefore, among the seven bottles of elixirs, almost every family has one bottle distributed evenly. The remaining three bottles of elixir cannot be eaten completely.
, always leave some for other monks.
However, the competition among these three bottles of elixirs is even more intense. As Zhang Hu said, every elixir sold is one less, and now there are only the last three bottles left, which are even more precious. The monks united one after another, and groups of ten made bids one after another.
Just as one of the pairs stabilized the price to 50 billion, Master Jiao's voice came again: "60 billion!"
Fang Daoyuan's expression changed and he said, "Mo Qing, don't go too far!"
"It doesn't matter, Uncle Fang, it's just this time! I'm not completely sure that I can break through the Mahayana stage with just one pill, and the rest will be left to the sect."
Fang Daoyuan sighed and stopped talking.
But the monks in the hall were angry. Damn it, I know you East China Sea Dragon Palace are awesome. No one asked for the price when they snatched the elixir before. Now that you have one bottle, do you still want to take all the rest?
"Sixty-one billion!"
Master Jiao shouted again: "Sixty-five billion!"
"Young Master Jiao, don't go too far!" The monks were so angry that they couldn't help calling out Young Master Jiao's name.
"Hmph~, I have spiritual stones, what can you do to me?"
The monk who was bidding opened his mouth and was speechless. The number of spiritual stones that ten people put together was only 65 billion, and he could no longer scream. The ten monks in that team all had gloomy expressions on their faces, looking at the box where Master Jiao was, flashing murderous intent!
Master Jiao didn't care at all and shouted to Zhang Hu: "You still don't want to report it?"
Zhang Hu was stunned. He wished that Master Jiao would become more arrogant. Just like Cheng Ling said, most of the original hatred towards Shangluo City would be transferred to Donghai Dragon Palace. It’s just that no one is bidding anymore, so they can only shout three times in sequence, and finally said: “Congratulations on this bottle of robbery-breaking pill being owned by Master Jiao!”
He specifically pointed out the identity of Master Jiao again, and sure enough, hundreds of yin-deep spiritual consciousness swept over him.
Zhang Hu felt very happy and said again: "There are still two bottles of tribulation-breaking pills left, please fellow Taoists bid quickly!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the monks in the hall became even more crazy. They had reserved three bottles, but now there are only two bottles left. Master Jiao ignored the unspoken rules and intervened. What if people from other major forces did the same? ? At least I haven't seen the Feng Yan Sect monks take action yet.
Thinking of this, the price soared even faster, and the first bid reached 50 billion!
Several groups of casual cultivators competed to bid, but fortunately the monks from Fengyan Sect did not take action. In the end, they thought the price was 75 billion, which was much higher than before.
The last bottle was even crazier and hit a new high, reaching 80 billion!
Zhang Hule was in full bloom. It was so satisfying to see every monk in the field gasping for air as if they were fighting a big battle.
After waiting for a while, when everyone felt relieved, he said: "Now we have the final auction, ten pieces each of Yuanshen Pill, Huangji Pill, and Tianxin Pill. Maybe you don't know much about these pills, so I will introduce them below. one time."
"The Yuanshen Pill can greatly restore the lost mental power and soul, and has a great effect on the damage to the Yuanshen. Huangji Pill and Tianxin Pill are both pills that help Mahayana monks improve their cultivation. Huangji Pill is suitable for As with the early Mahayana period, Tianxin Dan is applicable to any state in the Mahayana period."
"Okay, no more unnecessary nonsense. The starting price for each of these three elixirs is 10 million. Interested fellow Taoists can make an offer!"
