Fight Po: Opening Auction Qinglian Dixinhuo

Lei Ying knitted his brows together and clenched his fists, wishing he could slap this bastard to death right now.

"Master Patriarch, forget it. There is no need to spend the ninth-grade treasure elixir to auction this corpse. Moreover, it is still unknown whether the Snow Qiong Mountain Saint has special energy. If there is nothing, wouldn't it be..."

Lei Yunhe frowned and reminded.

The current situation is not optimistic for them. In the future, there will be Emperor Grade Young Pill and Jinglian Demon Fire ranked third on the strange fire list. If a large amount of spiritual crystals and treasures are spent to auction this body at this time, it will be possible. Not a clear move.

Lei Ying clenched his fists and looked directly at the other patriarchs of the eight ancient families. He pondered a little, and his previous restless mood was relieved. He breathed a long sigh of relief and said, "What you said is not unreasonable. Those old immortals must be It should also be hoped that we can consume the spiritual crystals we carry."

"Since they like it, let it go to them. Anyway, I can just reap the benefits."

Everyone in the Lei Clan stood up at the same time, bowed their hands and paid homage: "Clan Leader Sheng Ming."

"I can't talk about Shengming, I just don't want those guys to take advantage of me."

Lei Ying shrugged, his eyes full of coldness and forlornness.

If you want to get the Imperial Grade Young Pill, you have to see if you have the ability.

Looking at the entire Dou Qi Continent, even Gu Yuan and Emperor Hun Tian have to weigh whoever dares to be an enemy of the Thunder Clan.

In the end, after a few minutes of fierce bidding, Snow Qiong Mountain Saint was successfully auctioned away by a strong man on the fourth floor for two ninth-grade treasure pills and [-] million spiritual crystals. No one knows who it is. .

Xiao Yan tried his best to remember the previous voice and waited for the auction to end before taking action. Although he could not be that person's opponent, it would be perfect if he could miss it.

I am determined to get the body of Snow Qiongshan Saint. This is the only way to resurrect the teacher. Whether the teacher can be resurrected successfully depends on this day.

"The next lot is called the Water-Resisting Feather Spirit. Maybe you have never heard of the name of this thing, but it is a treasure passed down from ancient times."

Li Xiao moved his fingers slightly, and a piece of transparent jade appeared in everyone's field of vision. This piece of jade seemed ordinary, but people with sharp eyes could feel that the surrounding fighting energy was continuously condensing into the jade.

And the speed is very fast, as if it is a bottomless pit, greedily devouring the fighting energy in Dengtian Pavilion.

Li Xiao moved his fingers slightly, and the speed at which the water-bending feather spirit devoured fighting energy became much slower. He said calmly: "This water-bending feather spirit is a personal treasure passed down by the ancestor of Warcraft millions of years ago. It can not only absorb the fighting spirit of heaven and earth, but also absorb the fighting spirit of heaven and earth." The fighting spirit energy is turned into one's own, and at the same time, the fighting spirit is condensed together, and the power that explodes is no less than the energy generated by a roll of heaven-level advanced fighting skills."

In order to make everyone feel more real, Niu Meng directly brought up an extra-large test model.

Li Xiao controlled the water-bending feather spirit in his hand to attack the position of the test model. He had only absorbed the fighting energy for a moment, but it was directly compressed to the size of a finger.

As the latter's finger was slightly raised, an extremely thin beam of light burst out in an instant. Wherever the light passed, the space vibrated, leaving a dark trail.

A crisp explosion suddenly sounded, and the moment the light touched the model, the test model, which could withstand the full blow of the Five-Star Fighting Saint, exploded.

The fragments produced also caused the expressions of the surrounding strong men to change suddenly.

This amazing power is really appalling.

Sure enough, the items auctioned by Dengtian Pavilion are all high-quality products. They may seem ordinary, but there are hidden mysteries in them. They are truly gods.

Li Xiao returned the water-bending feather spirit to its previous position. "This crystal can not only help everyone improve their strength, but also serve as a fighting skill. It can even transform into the form of a monster to help its owner fight." As Pavilion Master Li Xiao As soon as the adult's voice fell, the powerful people in the field were also in an uproar.

"It can also change the form of monsters..."

"Yes, we have never heard that there is such a treasure in this world."

"You really have long hair but short knowledge. How can you, the things in the auction, be able to figure out what is being auctioned by Dengtian Pavilion?"

Everyone was stunned, wanting to see what kind of magical beast the water-bending feather spirit could transform into, whether it had intelligence, etc.

Li Xiao smiled and said: "It's too troublesome to try one by one. You can figure it out on your own in the future. The specific kind of monster you can summon depends on your own mood."

"Okay, without further ado, the starting price is 1000 million spiritual crystals, and the range is no less than [-] million. You can increase the price by yourself."

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a shout in the field.

"I will offer 3000 million spirit crystals!"

"I'll give you two eighth-grade nine-color elixirs, plus [-] million spiritual crystals!"

"One hundred and sixty million!"

Listening to the ups and downs of the rising prices, Li Xiao also smiled a little. Now that there are so many auctions, the number of spiritual crystals is infinitely close to the 100 billion set by the system task.

I believe that the last two lots will allow him to successfully complete his mission.

Through the glass, Li Muchen carefully stared at his father's position and breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that his father was no longer angry.

"Mom, daddy won't hit me after the auction is over..."

Yun Yun said softly: "Your father is a sharp-tongued man, and he loves you more than he can. But after the auction, you have to apologize to your father properly. Do you understand?"

"Hmm." Li Muchen nodded heavily, then turned around and looked at his mother, whose eyes were full of his own, and said: "I know, mother, but mother, I am no longer a three-year-old child, I am already six years old Now, you don’t have to monitor me every day, it’s weird.”

Yun Yun rubbed Li Muchen's head lovingly and said, "Mom is also worried about you."

Yun Yun is now in her fifties, which is not that old in this continent, but for ordinary people, she is already half dead.

In other words, only parents know the joy of having a son in old age, so Yun Yun also attaches great importance to her son, fearing that his son will be ignorant and cause big trouble outside.

Li Muchen actually doesn't like this kind of doting. He still likes to wander the world alone, with one person and one sword. Later, he will drink a pot of wine and become a drunkard in the world.

Tsk tsk tsk, I feel excited just thinking about it.

Bai Ling pinched Li Muchen's ears and scolded with a smile: "You should think about how to face the pavilion master next. Your father said that you will not be allowed to leave the room, so we can only let you watch the auction here. Don't cause trouble for us." (End of Chapter)