Fight Po: Opening Auction Qinglian Dixinhuo

Chapter 285 The price of terror
These medicine pills have already exceeded [-] million spiritual crystals, which made the powerhouses on the second floor choose to retreat. They think they have no ability to fight against these people.

Even the powerhouses of the eight great families in the ancient times all had livid faces, clenched their fists with unmoved brows, and it was shocking to hear that the Ninth Grade Treasure Pill was put up for auction.

Yao Dan, the patriarch of the Yao Clan, stroked his mustache and said with a smile: "Fortunately, when I came here, I brought a ninth-grade pill, otherwise this Thunder Tribulation Pill would really fall into the hands of others. "

Yao Xingji also hurriedly said: "Congratulations to the patriarch, congratulations to the patriarch, if the patriarch can get this elixir, then our Yao clan will become one of the best existences in the fighting spirit continent."

Facing Yao Xingji's flattery, Yao Dan also smiled in satisfaction, and was also very glad that he did not offend Pavilion Master Li Xiao because of Yao Wanhuo, otherwise, let alone breaking through the Eight-Star Dou Sheng, I am afraid that he would have died at the hands of others up.

Everyone knows that the ownership of this elixir has already fallen into the hands of Yao Dan, the patriarch of the Yao Clan. May I ask who among you present can come up with so much money?

On the side of the soul race.

The strong soul clan also looked strange, and they all wanted to taste the taste of this elixir, but the price was indeed a bit unstoppable.

The old ghost picking stars poured a cup of hot tea for the adults, and said with a smile: "Elders, please drink tea."

"Drink a fart!" Hun Yuantian slapped the old ghost picking stars on the face, "Didn't you see that we were discussing countermeasures, you know how to drink tea, what's the use of you!"

Void Swallowing Flame didn't open his mouth, he glanced indifferently at the aggrieved Old Ghost Reaching Stars, and continued to look at the Ninth Grade Profound Pill on the crystal table.

The old ghost of Zhaixing was so wronged that he was about to cry. Why did he beat himself every time he was in a bad mood? He had already said before coming that he didn't want to come, but Hun Yuantian didn't give him this chance at all, expressing that the Hun clan He can rest assured that the Four Demon Saints are not here.

Who would have thought that these words were obviously lying to children, and this was the first time he felt so helpless after living for so long.

"You still dare to cry, you are not dead, you are courting death!"

Hun Yuantian held the collar of the old ghost picking stars and said, "Hold back, if you dare to cry again, I will find your teeth all over the floor."

"I'm sorry, my lord. I just thought of my mother who passed away. Look, how filial I am..."

The corner of Hun Yuantian's mouth twitched, he threw it on the ground, turned around and looked at the silent nothingness sitting on the chair and said:

"My lord, you should say something, do you want it?!"

Void Tunyan was already in a bad mood, and he was a little angry when he heard Hun Yuantian's insistence. He immediately frowned and shouted: "Tell me how to get it, hundreds of millions of spirit crystals, how much do you plan to spend?"

"But... you can't just give up like this..."

Hun Yuantian's anger was extinguished a lot at once, he returned to his chair in embarrassment, scratched his head and said, "My lord, this elixir must not fall into the hands of the other eight ancient families, otherwise our soul clan will become The target of public criticism."

Hun Shengtian spoke: "Master Void Swallowing Flame, what Hun Yuantian said is not unreasonable. This Ninth Grade Profound Pill is worth a lot, but it is also related to the future development of our Soul Clan. If..."

"The old man knows."

Nothing but Tunyan shrugged his shoulders, and he could only take out the elixir that he had treasured for many years, otherwise it would be difficult to be his opponent.

"A ninth-grade treasure pill, 8000 million spirit crystals, a low-level heaven-level fighting skill, and three high-level local-level exercises."

As soon as the voice came out, it attracted everyone's onlookers, and the price completely refreshed their understanding of the world.

Another ninth-grade elixir, as well as low-level heaven-level fighting skills and three high-level local-level exercises, I am afraid that even if the family is a gold mine, they may not be able to spend so much money.

Sitting on the soft chair, Li Xiao also raised his head, looking indifferently at the ugly faces around him.

He said with great interest: "As expected of the soul clan, you can actually take out so many spirit crystals and fighting skills at one time, hehe, medicine pill, if you can't come up with something valuable, I'm afraid this ninth-rank Xuandan will be destroyed." It will belong to the soul clan."

The promotion of the soul race is an extremely terrifying existence for any race, and it may even destroy a large number of sects and families intermittently.

In fact, Li Xiao didn't want another Nine-Star Dou Sheng powerhouse to appear in the Soul Race, because doing so would likely cause unnecessary trouble, and even said that some powerhouses would perish, and it would be impossible to spend so much money. up.

But the auction has rules for the auction, even if I am the owner of the pavilion, I have no right to stop the high bidder from the auction.

Otherwise, the reputation of Dengtian Pavilion may be damaged if it gets out.

"Damn it!" Yao Dan, the patriarch of the Yao Clan, stared at the auction in front of him with a ferocious face, but he didn't expect that someone could bid more than himself.

It seems that this is the background of wanting to fight!
Yao Xingji is also a bit dignified. The price is indeed a bit too scary. It is not so easy to get it.

"Master Patriarch, what should we do next?"

Yaoxing asked eagerly.

Yao Dan turned around and looked at Yao Xingji, squinting his eyes, "Yao Xingji, as the next patriarch of the Yao clan, it's time for you to come to your senses."

Yao Xingji who heard this sentence cast a puzzled look, not understanding what the patriarch's words meant.

"The only thing that can be worth a good price now is the strange fire."

As soon as these words came out, Yao Xingji seemed to have thought of something, and suddenly widened his eyes and said: "Patriarch, what do you mean..."

"That's right, the Nine Nether Wind Flame on your body!"

The Jiuyou Fengyan on Yao Xingji's body is very valuable, if it is auctioned, it will definitely crush the other party's price.

"No, Patriarch, I might die in this way!"

Yao Xing stood up hastily, and said anxiously: "Patriarch, don't you have the flame of life, use yours,"

"presumptuous!"

Yao Dan scolded: "The Flame of Life cost a lot of spirit crystals to buy at the beginning, but now it's up for auction, you really think that we can earn so much money, Yao Xingji, as the young patriarch of the Yao clan, you should be the leader of the clan. Think about it!"

"In the future, the old man will find another strange fire for you. Why do you keep caring about this?!"

Yao Dan stared at Yao Xingji in front of him with a look of resentment, saying that this guy doesn't understand his good intentions?
The flame of life is very valuable, and he paid too much to get this strange fire, otherwise he would not have used the Jiuyou Fengyan in Yao Xingji's body to auction.

"Xingji, you trust the patriarch, the patriarch will not harm you, Dengtian Pavilion will have a special method to help you safely remove the strange fire from your body, don't worry."

(End of this chapter)