Medicine King Han Feng naturally didn't care about the feelings of others, so he directly emptied his family's wealth to capture Jiuyou Fengyan, who was tenth on the list of strange fires.
With Fen Jue's help, as long as he annexes Jiuyou Fengyan, he can definitely be directly promoted to the Douzong realm.
Han Feng has longed for the Dou Zong realm for more than a day or two. In order to hide his identity from others, he has always shown himself as a Dou Emperor and never showed his true strength.
In fact, he has already reached the half-step of Douzong, but it is not that easy to break through the barrier of Douzong. Only by swallowing the energy brought by the strange fire can he successfully break through the Douzong realm.
As long as he can become a Douzong, he can have a place in the Black Corner Domain. Even with his status as a sixth-grade alchemist, it is not impossible to be promoted to Zhongzhou.
Besides, he has known Old Man Mu Gu of the Soul Palace for many years, so it would be a good choice to become an alchemist in the Soul Palace with the help of this old man.
"Seven million spiritual crystals."
With Han Feng's increase in price, the strong men in the Black Corner Domain were already crying and even the eight-door sect master Yuan Yi, who had just vowed to do so, was as dark as the bottom of a pot.
"Medicine King, you are confused. Do you know how much we have to pay to get seven million spiritual crystals? It's not worth it for a strange fire!"
"Yes, Medicine King, enough is enough."
"Tell us what kind of strange fire you want. We will send people to find it. There is no need to spend a lot of spiritual crystals to snatch it from these people!"
The strong men in the Black Corner Territory began to persuade, but Han Feng's temper was well known to the world, and there was nothing he couldn't get.
Thinking of this, Han Feng immediately waved his hand and responded with a stern expression: "Han understands your feelings, but the Nine Nether Wind Flame is of great significance to Han, so no matter what the price, I, Han Feng, will try my best to snatch it!"
"this……"
Madarao was leaning on a rusty crutch. He was also a little at a loss. Yao Huang had been completely stunned by the strange fire. If he continued like this, he would lose all the wealth accumulated by Black Corner Territory over the years.
The Yan Clan's Huo Dian looked at him evilly and said: "Seven million spiritual crystals, so courageous. But no matter who you are, it is not a clear move to fight against the Yan Clan."
"Seven million one hundred thousand spiritual crystals."
The price fluctuated, causing everyone to marvel. Unexpectedly, this time the strange fire could be directly auctioned for more than 7 million spiritual crystals, which is equivalent to 700 million gold coins.
In exchange for at least a dozen local-level martial arts and fighting skills, as well as various panaceas, it was actually impossible to collect more than seven million spiritual crystals.
Feng Ling'er, the master of Fengying Sect, had a stern look on her face, but she didn't raise her right hand. The price was obviously beyond her calculation range. If the auction continued, it might be difficult to come up with the corresponding spiritual crystals.
The same is true for Han Feng. Although the powerful men in the Black Corner Domain are silently supporting him, they cannot afford the nearly astronomical price of the spiritual crystal due to the skyrocketing price.
"Miss, what should we do?"
In Box 1, Ling Ying knelt on one knee and couldn't help but ask the lady what she thought of the strange fire.
"Uncle Yang, how many more spiritual crystals can we bring out?"
Gu Yang sighed: "Currently, I can produce up to eight million spiritual crystals, and I still need to exchange the two local intermediate skills I have, otherwise... there is no chance of winning."
Hearing this, Xiao Xun'er pursed her seductive red lips, and after much thought, she decided to snatch Jiuyou Fengyan. She also didn't want to miss such a good thing.
"Increase the price, father will probably like the strange fire very much."
Xiao Xun'er's eyes shifted to the crystal platform on the first floor, with a relaxed expression. Pavilion Master Li Xiao might have been paying attention to her and also looking at the ancient tribe's attitude towards the strange fire.
The previous Emperor's Seal Art had already cost five million spiritual crystals. Originally, she had no intention of continuing to auction the strange fire, but she thought that if she obtained the strange fire, her father would be able to give up his hostility towards Dengtian Pavilion.
She didn't want to see her father die because of this, and she didn't want to see any strong person in the clan die in front of her.
At this time, Huo Xuan of the Yan Clan was smiling and looking at all the auctioneers. Seven million and one million spirit crystals were worth a sky-high price. With these guys, they probably wouldn’t have a chance to auction them, so this strange fire belongs to their Yan Clan. .
However, the next sound directly interrupted the fantasy of Huo Xuan of the Yan tribe.
"Eight million spiritual crystals."
As soon as these words came out, the whole place was in an uproar!
The sound of exclamations immediately changed. Unexpectedly, someone offered eight million spiritual crystals. Does this family have a mine?
What a luxury!
The rising prices kept the atmosphere in the auction room filled with excitement and roars!
Spending huge sums of money, with such heroic spirit and courage, who can have such courage and courage?
They looked at each other one after another, and they were all shocked by the terrifying sky-high price, and their bodies were shaking and their blood was boiling.
Eight million spiritual crystals, even if converted into gold coins, is still 800 million, and all these spiritual crystals are exchanged for exercises. How long does it take for a force to accumulate such a huge amount?
The Yan Clan's Huo Dazzling eyes were ferocious, and they wished they could rush over now to see who had eaten the heart of a bear and the guts of a leopard, and dared to rob the things that the Yan Clan had chosen. This is unforgivable!
"It's such a sky-high price. I wonder if there is a higher price? For example, 8.1 million?"
Li Xiao looked at the powerful men around him with a smile. When he saw the other party stopped talking, he was also ready to announce the results of the auction.
"Eight million spiritual crystals once!"
"Eight million spiritual crystals twice!"
"Eight million spirit crystals three times!" Li Xiao saw that the people around him no longer increased their bids, and banged the auction hammer in his hand vigorously, "Let us congratulate the guests in Box 1 for successfully bidding on the Strange Fire List with eight million spirit crystals. The tenth Nine Nether Wind Flame!"
"The applause is ringing!"
Bang bang bang... bang bang bang!
Everyone also cheered and applauded. This auction completely shocked everyone. They had never seen such an enthusiastic auction before.
The auction has ended, and everyone left the Warcraft Mountains in a wise manner. A small number of people came to the Dengtian Pavilion branch of the Jiama Empire, wanting to spend their gold coins.
As a strong fighting saint, Gu Yang is naturally not afraid of sneak attacks by those guys. If he is not convinced, he will kill people and steal goods directly.
However, fighting is not allowed within fifty miles of Dengtian Pavilion. It is naturally impossible for them to break the law and challenge Dengtian Pavilion's bottom line.
"Thanks to Pavilion Master Li Xiao this time, Xun'er thanks again."
Xiao Xun'er bowed her hands to Li Xiao, and she was also very interested in this person. Why did he have such a powerful power, and there were also two strange objects, the Emperor's Seal Art and the Strange Fire.
"Miss Xun'er, you don't have to be polite. We at Dengtian Pavilion have always made good friends with intellectuals and lofty ideals from all over the world. Miss Xun'er can come to Dengtian Pavilion for auction, which is naturally what I wish for."
(End of chapter)
