Fairy Fire Spirit had never thought that there would be such a talented child in this world.
He was a strong Dou Zun when he was just born. If you give him enough training resources, it won't even take a few years for him to break through the Dou Sage and even the Dou Emperor realm that no one has reached in thousands of years!
Fairy Fire Spirit pursed her green lips, "Then what?"
"Originally, I wanted you to make an engagement with Li Muchen, but Pavilion Master Li Xiao refused. If you can get to know him in the future, I hope you can give everything you have for the family."
Listening to the voice of the patriarch, Fairy Fire Spirit nodded resolutely, with a touch of determination in her deep eyes.
If you miss this talented young man, you will never meet him in your lifetime, so the Fire Fairy also decided to give it a try.
The soul clan has also started to increase the price, "Eighty million spiritual crystals, three eighth-grade elixirs, and two volumes of advanced earth-level fighting skills!"
Such a lively auction also made the powerful people in the field excited. Almost all the eight ancient families participated in the auction and had no intention of giving this elixir away.
"One hundred and thirty million spiritual crystals."
"One hundred and seventy million!"
"I'll give you 200 million spiritual crystals!"
At the same time, Hun Yuantian suddenly stood up from his chair and shouted like a broken voice,
It was obvious how agitated he was at this moment, and he wished he could rush forward and cut into pieces those guys who wanted to snatch his pill.
The current price has reached 200 million spiritual crystals, which naturally makes people feel deeply frightened. The only auction of this level in the world is Dengtian Pavilion.
Lei Ying, the leader of the Thunder Clan, snorted coldly and threw the auction sign in his hand on the table angrily. He also knew what this price would mean.
There are things to be auctioned next, and it is not a clear move to spend all your money here.
The Medicine Clan, Yan Clan, and Stone Clan also gave up and stopped participating in this auction.
The ancient tribe is still struggling to support it, but their hearts are also shaken. They are even thinking about whether to continue the auction. If the price really exceeds their budget, I am afraid they will have no choice but to give it up to others.
Thinking of this, Gu Lie decided to make a last move. If he failed, it would prove that the ancient clan had no chance with this Chaos Pill.
"I'll give you 300 million spiritual crystals, plus ten eighth-grade three-color sky thunder elixirs, and two local-level advanced fighting skills!"
When Hun Yuantian heard that someone was continuing to increase the price, he couldn't help but frown, with a ferocious look on his face.
The back molars are almost broken.
He said fiercely: "Okay, I didn't expect that there are people who dare to be our enemies! I would like to see how much strength there is behind the arrogance."
Hun Yuantian was about to raise the price, but was stopped by the other three people at the same time.
This price has exceeded their budget, and there is no need to spend a lot of spiritual crystals to buy it.
"What do you want to do?" Hun Yuantian gritted his teeth and asked.
"There is no need for this." Hun Shengtian said calmly: "Don't forget the purpose of our trip. If you dare to squander the Hun Clan's funds unscrupulously again, don't blame me for not remembering our past friendship."
Hun Mie Xin also showed a hint of ferocity. Obviously, if he didn't listen to the reminder, he would have to try it with a real sword.
Sure enough, under the threat of Hun Shengtian, Hun Yuantian's expression obviously softened a lot, and his irritable mood gradually weakened. However, it can be seen from the resentful eyes that this guy must be very unwilling.
"Okay, I'll just listen to you for once, but you should also know the value of this ninth-grade treasure pill. If you bring it back to the patriarch, you will definitely be very happy."
"That won't bother you."
Having said this, Hun Shengtian directly snatched the opponent's auction cards and warned Hun Yuantian not to act recklessly, otherwise the matter would definitely be reported to the patriarch.
As the four elders of the Hun clan, Hun Shengtian is undoubtedly the strongest. At the same time, he also knows what kind of person Hun Yuantian is.
This guy obviously wants to eat this ninth-grade treasure pill himself, so that he can rank first among the four.
Little did he know that everything he had done had long been seen by Hun Shengtian, and he was still too young to deceive a few people.
The three immortals of the ancient clan also held their breath nervously, and then breathed a sigh of relief after confirming that the other party would not increase the price.
In the end, under the auction of 300 million spiritual crystals, plus ten eighth-grade three-color thunder elixirs, and two local-level advanced fighting skills, this ninth-grade elixir was successfully photographed by the ancient clan strongman.
Gu Lie, the commander of the Black Annihilation Army, smiled and said: "I thought the other party was going to increase the price, but now it seems that he is a soft persimmon."
Because they did not turn on the anti-peeping mode, everything Gu Lie said was clearly heard by others.
Hun Yuantian was even more furious, "You bastard, it's not a clear move to offend us. Aren't you afraid that I will kill you?"
Gu Lie responded unceremoniously and said in a piercing voice: "Don't forget, this is Dengtian Pavilion, not your family. Even if I leave Dengtian Pavilion, how can I be afraid of you guys?"
"Disgusting rat."
"you!"
Hun Yuantian was so angry that he was shaking all over. While his chest was rising and falling violently, he couldn't help but feel a sweetness in his throat, and he spit out a mouthful of blood like a fountain.
"You guys..." Hun Yuantian pointed outside. He could no longer suppress the pain in his heart. His vision went dark and he fell to the ground.
Looking at such a useless guy, Hun Shengtian was furious. He slowly stood up and said calmly: "My friend, please keep a line in your life so that we can meet each other in the future. Do you really think that we are incapable of killing him?" You guys?"
Gu Lie was naturally not frightened, and immediately shouted: "Who do you think you are? A piece of trash came here just now, and now a big piece of trash comes out. You are all a bunch of trash."
"Hahahahahahaha!"
The strong men in the field burst out laughing. This sentence was so funny. A group of losers got together, commonly known as a nest of losers.
Hun Shengtian gritted his teeth, but he coveted the rules of Dengtian Pavilion, so he could only grit his teeth and hold on, and threatened with his backhand: "Your Excellency, although I don't know who you are, but don't forget, those who can sit on the fourth floor are ancient people. The eight major families, or the border royal families.”
"If you investigate a little bit, there will always be some clues, but at that time, just wait for our unrelenting revenge."
If these words were said to another person, I am afraid that person would be so frightened that he would tremble and even kneel on the ground begging for forgiveness.
However, for Gu Lie, the commander of the Black Annihilation Army and one person of the ancient tribe outnumbering ten thousand people, this was not as powerful as a child farting in front of him.
(End of chapter)
