It is true that rare things are more valuable.
But in addition to being rare, what is really highly sought after is the efficacy of Jiutian Jade Dew.
"Shen Xi has been tempered by the strong wind for hundreds of years and has no impurities. It is a perfect spiritual treasure of heaven and earth, a holy thing with water attributes!"
"My holy power has been tempered by water-based exercises and is close to perfection. If I can get this thing, I may be able to become a saint in one fell swoop!"
"I must get this important treasure!"
The entire auction venue has been completely boiling.
Especially Shang Kun, his eyes staring at Jiutian Yulu were filled with green light like a hungry wolf.
"With the Nine Heavens Jade Dew and the Holy Level Lotus Root, my broken arm can be reattached!"
For a swordsman like him, a broken arm is equivalent to a broken sword, which is the destruction of the future and cannot be accepted under any circumstances.
"I will give you 150,000 holy stones!"
"I'll give you 200,000 holy stones!"
"..."
In an instant, countless people raised placards, and the price kept rising.
Many people even became anxious because of this.
"Three hundred and fifty thousand holy stones! Fellow Taoists, I am in urgent need of this treasure to save my life. Please show me your noble hand. I am grateful."
"Hmph! What does your life have to do with us? Treasures from heaven and earth, the strong will get them, four hundred thousand!"
"Everyone, there is no need to fight. This sect must win this thing! Four hundred and fifty thousand holy stones!"
"Humph, you want a holy treasure with this little capital? I'll pay half a million!"
"Shuzi dares to fight with me, and he will definitely fight to the death in the future!"
"So what if I fight to the death, do you think I'm afraid of you?"
"..."
In the blink of an eye, the entire auction venue became noisy.
Everyone was blaming and scolding each other, threatening and offering bribes, and they were so angry that their faces were red and their necks were thick, and everything was boiling.
If it weren't for the Holy Dao Formation, they would have fought and snatched it away.
Seeing such a lively and exciting scene, Su Chen was also a little stunned.
The grand and grand Danmeng seems to have become a vegetable market.
On weekdays, these aloof Holy Land geniuses, overlords, cold goddesses... when faced with interests, they are no different from those shrews in the city.
"Eight hundred thousand!"
Suddenly, a stern voice sounded, instantly silencing the noisy venue.
"The distinguished guest in suite No. 748 bid 800,000 holy stones. He is indeed a wise man!"
Lin Yueniang said.
For a moment, everyone's eyes turned to Suite No. 48 on the seventh floor of the building. Their eyes were full of anger, unwillingness, regret... and more importantly, fear and apprehension.
Because in front of the window of suite No. 748, there was a cold figure, high in the sky!
After a while, many people sighed and gave up.
Not everyone is afraid of Gao Tianqiong. The main reason is that they have limited financial resources and are unable to do anything.
Behind Gao Tianqiong is the Shenyin Holy Land with the longest inheritance. In terms of wealth and wealth, only the Dan League in the world can rival it.
Moreover, Gao Tianqiong has been the Holy Son of Shenyin for many years and has killed countless people and looted money. How rich is his net worth?
"Everyone, please think clearly. There is no shortage of holy stones in the world today, but if you miss this kind of holy treasure, you may regret it for life!"
Lin Yueniang was very dedicated in encouraging everyone.
But the sky-high price of 800,000 yuan is simply beyond the reach of ordinary people.
The Glazed Saint tried to bid 810,000, but was quickly crushed by Gao Tianqiong's 850,000, and finally had no choice but to give up.
"Nine hundred thousand holy stones!"
After seeing that everyone was no longer fighting, Su Chen finally took action.
Looks of suspicion, shock, disdain and even murderous intent were all cast towards him.
But Su Chen didn't take it seriously at all.
"Is it Su Chen?"
"This damn guy actually has such a rich net worth?"
The expressions of Shang Qian and Shang Kun suddenly became extremely gloomy.
Although both brothers have taken refuge in Gao Tianqiong, they are not sure how much the other can sacrifice for them.
"Nine hundred and fifty thousand!"
Fortunately, Gao Tianqiong continued bidding without thinking.
"one million!"
Su Chen's voice sounded next without any hesitation.
"What?!"
Everyone was shocked now.
What is the concept of one million?
This is not a spiritual stone, but a holy stone!
Enough for one force to cultivate a hundred ninth-level semi-saints, and even saints from them!
Even if there are changes in the world and treasures appear frequently in various places, it is not easy even for a saint to accumulate millions of holy stones, let alone a semi-saint?
"hateful!"
Shang Kun's eyes were filled with murderous intent.
"question!"
Shang Qian shouted directly: "I suspect that he does not have enough wealth at all and is just raising the price randomly. Please be aware of it."
This is a reasonable question. After all, no one is a resentful person.
However, what was surprising was that Lin Yueniang gave everyone an answer without even thinking about it.
"Suite No. 801 is the guest of the eighth rank of our Dan Alliance. There is no need to question his wealth!"
Lin Yueniang said directly.
"What? Eighth-grade guest minister!"
"No wonder you can live on the eighth floor. This guy Su Chen has such a big background?"
"Impossible, he is not a saint, how can he become an eighth-rank guest minister?"
Many people were surprised and surprised.
In their inherent impression, Su Chen is a stupid young man who comes from the bottom, only knows how to fight and kill, and is a reckless man who causes trouble everywhere. He was lucky enough to join the Wuji Holy Land and live to this day, becoming a son of Wuji who is not worthy of the name. .
How could he suddenly become a guest of Danmeng?
"Huh? I actually underestimated him!"
The Glazed Saint, who was always aloof, looked up at the upper level with a hint of surprise.
Whether it is her, Gao Tianqiong or Zhang Ruoxu, which one is not more noble and famous than the Holy Son Wuji?
But he could only live on the seventh floor, being stepped on by Su Chen.
But jealousy is jealousy, and resentment is resentment.
Within this Dan Alliance, no one can do anything to get Su Chen.
"One million and fifty thousand holy stones!"
Gao Tianqiong continued to bid.
But anyone could hear that his voice was full of cold murderous intent.
"One million and one million!"
Su Chen followed very straightforwardly.
"Do you want to die?"
Gao Tianqiong finally couldn't stand it any longer and threatened directly.
"Haha, this kind of boring threat has no style."
Su Chen's answer was straightforward and he pushed Gao Tianqiong back.
This caused Gao Tianqiong and others to burst into murderous intent and become furious.
Even Zhang Ruoxu sent a summons to remind Su Chen.
"Junior Brother Su! Gao Tianqiong has become a complete lunatic. It is not wise to fight with him at this time. Moreover, the final item is far more important than the holy treasure. You should think twice."
Zhang Ruoxu reminded kindly.
"Thanks for reminding me, I know it well."
Su Chen's answer was simple and completely true.
This made Zhang Ruoxu sigh, thinking that he was worthy of being a reckless man with a reputation all over the world.
But no matter what, the sky-high price of 1.1 million holy stones still made Gao Tianqiong retreat.
The holy treasure finally fell into Su Chen's hands!
