Apparently, this alien Mahayana didn't know that the real bidder in the flying house was only a junior who was only in the Void Refining Realm.
After hearing this, Xue Po's face changed slightly, and he couldn't help looking at Han Li.
"It's okay. Since it's an auction, the one with the highest price will get it. If you really need it, you don't have to worry about it, just bid it." Han Li said without changing his expression.
"Thank you, senior! With these words, I can rest assured." Xue Po looked relieved and said gratefully.
Then she moved her finger on the disc a few more times, and called out a price of "55 million".
The price was increased by three million spirit stones at a time, which surprised many foreigners in the square.
The Mahayana patriarch who was the first to bid was also silent. After Hu Yushuang on the stone platform confirmed it three times and finally decided on the winner of the golden bone marrow, there was no sound from the flying house where he was located.
? I don¡¯t know if this Mahayana old monster really thinks that this item is not worth such a high price, but he still thinks
i In this way, the bloody woman was naturally overjoyed, and after a while, the people from the business alliance sent an attendant to bring the things over, and paid off the spirit stones on the spot.
"I don't think so, Sister Xue's net worth is so rich, she took out such a large sum of spirit stones without blinking an eye." Zhu Guoer, who was next to him, waited for the attendants to leave, and looked at the purple vial in Xue Po's hand. Said somewhat enviously.
Given her age and cultivation, it is naturally impossible to have too many spirit stones on her body.
"Sister Guo'er was joking. These spirit stones are the result of my sister's accumulation for many years. I didn't expect something as rare as the golden thunder lion bone marrow to appear in the first place. Otherwise, I would have to wait a little longer before making a move. But after buying such a treasure, the next auction must be hopeless." Xue Po said with a sigh, and with a flash of inspiration in his hand, he took the vial away.
"However, I think it's wise for my sister to sell now. Although the following auction items will be rarer than this golden bone marrow, the bidding price will definitely be far higher than these spirit stones. It's just the beginning, I'm afraid it won't Few people also have the idea of ????waiting and seeing, otherwise my sister would not be able to take the golden marrow so easily." Zhu Guo'er tilted her head and thought for a while, then said with a smile.
"It's also thanks to the fact that Senior Han is here. I would never dare to fight for things with the Mahayana Patriarch alone. Even if the Mahayana Patriarch does not participate in this auction, I am afraid that others will not easily let go of the golden bone marrow. Xue Po glanced at Han Li and said gratefully.
"I thought I would need to borrow a spirit stone from Fellow Daoist Blood, so it would be better if I took it myself now." Han Li smiled noncommittally.
At this time, his eyes were placed on the center of the square outside the flying house again.
At the beginning of the auction, such a rare item as golden bone marrow was brought out. Even Han Li was a little surprised, and couldn't help feeling a little bit of anticipation for the following items.
On the stone platform, Hu Yushuang had already grasped the second slightly longer wooden box, and opened it with one blow.
As soon as the black wooden box was opened in the woman's hand, a dragon chant came out.
A ray of blue light shot out from it, and after a flicker, it turned into a cyan dragon with a length of more than ten feet.
"Hmph, go down."
Among the five-colored clouds in the sky above, there was a cold snort suddenly, followed by a few "puff puffs", and several golden lights spewed out from other nearby clouds and mist, and in a flash, they hit the blue dragon accurately.
Jiao let out a wail, his whole body trembled and his forehead fell from mid-air.
At this moment, the woman below was chanting something at the right time, and pointed her finger at Qingjiao.
Qingjiao's body twisted, and after the rays of light all over it were suppressed, it turned into a green sword, which floated down slowly.
Only then did Hu Yushuang raise his hand and made a move in the air, directly took the sword into his hand, and rubbed it lightly with both hands.
The blue light on the surface of the long sword immediately disappeared, and the sound of the dragon's chant stopped abruptly.
With a slight flash of blue light in Han Li's eyes, he saw this thing clearly.
I saw that the shape of this sword is simple and unsophisticated, not more than a foot long, but the blade is extremely short, and the hilt each occupies half of the length.
The blade of the sword is covered with dense scale-like spirit patterns, and a cyan dragon head is vaguely formed on the handle, and a crescent-shaped spar is faintly shouted in the mouth.
"The Qingyu Chongyue Sword is one of the three spiritual swords owned by the old man Chongyue who was famous in Zhenfengyuan Continent 100,000 years ago. When it was refined, not only was it soaked in the blood of more than a dozen psychic Qingjiao, After it was formed, it was rushed to the moon.As soon as Fang flew out, the figures in the golden palace swayed again, and four old men with different costumes flew out from it, each of them had extremely powerful aura, and they were all the ancestors of the Mahayana period.
When the seven people flew down onto the stone platform, Hu Yushuang actually saluted the four old men:
"Greetings to the four elders, this junior originally wanted to pay respects to the four elders as soon as he arrived in Fengyuan Continent, but he didn't expect to meet four seniors retreating at the same time, so I hope you don't blame them."
"Hehe, you are the most promising direct descendant of Hu Laowu's family. You really have outstanding aptitude, which cannot be compared with ordinary people. As for those common etiquettes, I don't care about them all the time, so you don't have to worry about them either. The four of us old guys have been practicing a kind of supernatural power at the same time recently, and at a critical moment, if Mingzun hadn't forced us to shake things up, we probably wouldn't have been able to get out." A thin old man in sackcloth with a strange face, Waving his hand, he said with a smile.
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