"I will give you one billion spiritual crystals."
The person who spoke was an ordinary-looking middle-aged man. The man curled his lips disdainfully, with a cold look in his eyes.
There is no doubt about the value of this elixir. Directly bidding 200 million spiritual crystals is obviously disrespectful to this soul-melting blood elixir.
So he also resolutely raised the price to one billion spiritual crystals.
Old Man Winter frowned after hearing these words. He didn't feel anything was wrong because of the other party's increase in price. He nodded to Ling Zhanzi unceremoniously, indicating that he would continue to increase the price.
This elixir is indeed worth the price.
Ling Zhanzi nodded understandingly, raised the auction card in his hand and said, "Since you are so ignorant of etiquette, I will no longer hide it. I will offer two billion spiritual crystals."
Such a high price also discourages many people. Two billion spiritual crystals can feed the people of a city, but now they are all put up for auction.
It's simply appalling.
Fortunately, the current price is beyond the reach of many people, so there are fewer and fewer bidders, but everyone knows that the remaining guys are the real wealthy people.
"I offer three top-grade god-level weapons, two volumes of god-level spiritual arts, plus 1.5 billion spiritual crystals!!" The previous supreme powerhouse was also completely angered, and immediately stood up and raised the price to To a jaw-dropping degree.
As soon as he said these words, there was a low uproar in the hall. Apparently, he had not expected that for this soul-melting blood pill, this guy was even willing to take out high-grade god-level weapons and spiritual arts.
Really rich and powerful.
Old Man Winter slowly put down the tea cup in his hand, stood up, and said indifferently: "Your Excellency is very kind, but if you only have this little thing, then there is no need to continue the auction."
"Because my next price will make you give up the auction completely."
Hearing these words, the corner of this supreme man's mouth twitched. He was worthy of being a strong man sitting on the third floor. Not only did he make generous moves, he even made threats with such righteousness.
Luotian Shen stroked his pale mustache and said with a sigh: "It seems that this must be Old Man Winter from the West Heaven War Palace, otherwise no one would dare to speak like this."
"Master Patriarch... Do we need to continue the auction?" A subordinate of the Luo Shen Clan asked curiously.
Even the Luo Shen Clan does not have this soul-melting blood pill. If we can get it, it will be of great benefit to the clan leader without any harm.
It is even said that it can still play a vital role in future battles and kill the opponent in the battle.
Luotian Shen, the leader of the Luo Shen Clan, was silent for a long time. His eyes once again rested on the soul-melting blood pill on the crystal table. He opened his mouth and then said: "Let's wait and see what happens. At the moment, I have no plans to break up with the Xitian War Palace."
As the leader of the Luo Shen Clan, Luotian Shen is extremely aware of the strength of the Xitian War Palace. The Xitian War Palace is still the ruler of the Xitian Continent no matter what. Even if he has the support of the behemoth Dengtian Pavilion, he wants to compete with the Xitian War Palace. The enemy is still unsatisfactory.
Moreover, the Luo Shen Clan has lived under the protection of the West Heaven War Palace for so many years, so breaking up like this unjustly is not what Luotian Shen wants to do.
Let's give this soul-melting blood pill out first and see who the final beneficiary is. If it has nothing to do with you, there is nothing wrong with grabbing it.
"Yes, Mr. Patriarch."
The patriarchs of other families thought the same way. There was no need to offend Old Man Winter of the West Heaven War Palace because of this soul-melting blood pill.
"Hehehe, since the price has increased so quickly, I'll join in the fun."
"Ten high-grade god-level weapons, three volumes of high-grade god-level techniques and spiritual arts, plus 1.5 billion spiritual crystals."
Hearing this, many people's eyes shifted to a certain box on the third floor. Since they couldn't see inside, they could only guess who the people inside were.
The old man in black robe shrugged, his serious face showing deep disdain, as if these people were as disgusting as street rats in front of him.
Old Man Winter's expression was also a little ugly, and his brows couldn't help but knit together. This was the first time someone dared to snatch something from their Xitian War Palace. Was it obvious that they didn't take him seriously?
Thinking of this, Old Man Winter stood up slowly, with waves of coldness reflected on his old face.
"My friend, do you know who I am?"
The strong man from the corpse demon clan said sarcastically: "No matter who you are, this soul-melting blood pill will become my possession."
After hearing this, Old Man Winter also wanted to tell his identity without any politeness, but he felt as if his body was suppressed by some kind of force and he was unable to say a word.
At the same time, a cold and biting voice followed one after another.
"You are not allowed to use your identity to coerce in Dengtian Pavilion."
When Old Man Winter heard these words, he was already sweating coldly and his breathing became rapid. It was obvious that the previous words seemed to be able to crush his own soul, leaving him with no ability to resist.
Old Man Winter nodded quickly and said: "Okay, okay, I know, I know..."
The moment he begged for mercy, the pressure on his body disappeared, leaving only Old Man Winter breathing heavily as if he had been reborn.
"Mr. Dong, what's wrong with you?" Ling Zhanzi didn't hear the previous voice. Looking at Mr. Winter's sudden appearance, he was a little curious about what happened.
Old Man Winter waved his hand, indicating that he had nothing to do. It seemed that the master of the Dengtian Pavilion did not want to suppress the other party with his identity as the West Heaven War Palace.
In this case, we can only use the foundation to conduct the auction.
After calming down the raging spiritual power in his body, Old Man Winter spoke again: "Since you are so ignorant of praise, I would like to remind you that not everyone in this world can buy it with money."
"Hehehe, old immortal, come here if you have the guts. I would like to see what qualifications you have to bark here." The Earth Supreme of the Corpse Demon Clan snorted coldly.
As a strong member of the evil clan, I came to Dengtian Pavilion today to auction some special treasures so that they could be used to attack the human world in the future.
When Old Man Winter saw that the other party was so presumptuous, he was too lazy to keep talking with him. He directly grabbed Ling Zhanzi's auction card and said loudly:
"I produced thirteen high-grade god-level weapons, five volumes of high-grade god-level exercises and spiritual arts, plus two billion spiritual crystals." (End of Chapter)
