Holy Emperor Jiuxiao

Chapter 311 Ice Soul Profound Frost

"Linger, Binger, you guys should increase the price and take this treasure away."

Yunchen looked at the jade box suspended in the air, and saw a two-inch dark blue short sword faintly floating on top of the jade box. It was compressed now, but if it was released, it would be a three-foot long sword.

Relying on the aura above, Yunchen was sure that this treasure was similar to his own Heavenly Slashing Halberd, and would definitely not be lower than the level of a heavenly weapon.

I was also curious in my heart, the things that appeared tonight were all things that had never appeared in Tianlan Continent.

"Okay, Sister Lan, Sister Xin'er, Sister Yue'er, and Yan'er, let's increase the fare in exchange, and stop until no one else raises the fare, and see who is lucky."

As soon as Mu Ling'er rolled her eyes, she said softly, with a slight smile on her face.

"Okay, if whoever takes the final price stops, it will be considered a win."

Shangguan Xin'er happily agreed, she would naturally not refuse such a fun thing, anyway, she didn't produce the spirit stone herself, besides, if Brother Yun wants to get this treasure, he will naturally help to compete.

"Then Yan'er, you start."

Lan Yubing saw how fun the girls were, so he asked Wang Yan, who was on the farthest side, to start, and then raised the price one by one.

"170 billion."

Wang Yan smiled coquettishly, and happily increased the Lingshi to 170 billion. Several monks had already increased the price.

"180 billion."

"190 billion."

"200 billion."

"..."

"210 billion." When it was Shangguan Xin'er's turn, it was already 210 billion. Her price increase made the other monks startled. It was obvious that they were all together, so why did the two increase the price to compete.

"220 billion."

"230 billion."

"240 billion."

"..."

"330 billion."

Seeing that Yunchen didn't raise the price, Lan Yubing waited for a while and added one billion to the previous price, bringing the price to 330 billion.

"420 billion."

Mingyue waited for a while, and raised the price when she found an opportunity, and the price reached 420 billion. The price increase by a few girls made some monks understand what they were joking about.

"560 billion."

By the time of Mu Ling'er, the price had reached as much as 560 billion. Although the price was not high, it was not low. There were still many monks competing.

But I gave up a lot, this is the key to wealth, even if the cultivation base is high, it is useless without spirit stones.

"590 billion."

Wang Yan waited for Mu Linger to raise the price, and then hurriedly yelled once. When she yelled, it was already 590 billion.

"670 billion."

"730 billion."

"790 billion."

"860 billion."

When Mu Linger finished shouting, the price was 860 billion. Now there are only five or six monks competing, and on Yunchen's side, there are also five girls who take turns to increase the price.

"920 billion." Wang Yan was stunned for a moment, her heart trembling a little. These are spirit stones, and they are all calculated in billions.

"980 billion."

"30 billion."

"One thousand Ling 60 billion."

At this time, there was only one late-stage rank-[-] ice monk left, and the other late-stage rank-[-] monks did not compete, but seeing five girls playing and competing like this was a bit powerless.

"80 billion."

Mu Linger added another one billion after the late-stage eighth-rank monks called the price, but after she increased the price, the late-stage monks stopped raising the price.

"80 billion, is there any price increase for fellow daoists?"

Seeing the scene in the auction house, Ping Tian sighed in his heart, this auction was almost prepared for Yun Chen and the others.

"80 billion times."

"80 billion for the third time, congratulations to Fairy No.30 No. [-] for obtaining the Ice Soul Profound Frost."

Ping Tian said loudly, the last treasure did not meet the expected price, but it is not bad, because there are not many ice-type monks here, and more importantly, there is a Yunchen here.

Even if he went to compete, he was still defeated by Yunchen. Although this kind of price competition is not like fighting skills, being hit on the spirit stone is also a psychological blow. No one likes to bear such a blow.

"Hehe, I won, I won."

Mu Ling'er laughed softly, her face was full of joy, and her beautiful face made countless monks shake their hearts.

Soon, Pingtian sent someone to send the Ice Soul Xuanshuang to Mu Linger, and Mu Linger pointed to Yunchen, she was not interested in this ice treasure.

Yun Chen took the jade box and probed it with his spiritual sense. He couldn't see what kind of treasure it was for a while, but this treasure was definitely comparable to the Heavenly Zhan Ji.

With a move of his consciousness, he put away the Ice Soul Xuanshuang, took out 80 billion low-level spirit stones, and handed them over.

The number of spirit stones was correct, and finally sent the spirit stones to Pingtian. Pingtian nodded in satisfaction, and finally opened his mouth to transmit a sound to a female disciple beside him. The female disciple looked at Yunchen and the others intentionally or unintentionally, and said Turn around and enter the back of the auction house.

"Everyone, tonight, the auction at Tianhai Auction is over. Welcome fellow daoists to come next time."

Ping Tian cupped his fists and said politely to the monks below, and finally waved his hand, a wide stone door appeared, behind which was a passage.

This passage was not in the same direction as the one we came from at the beginning. The other monks walked towards the passage quickly, as if they were familiar with this passage.

Yun Chen was stunned for a moment, put away the treasure, and finally sent the sound transmission to a few girls, it seems that there will be another big battle tonight.

A few cultivators with rank eight or higher in the late stage will not let themselves go easily, even if they dare not provoke themselves alone, but if there are too many people, they will definitely do something to the treasured spirit stone on their bodies.

Seeing all the monks walking towards the passage of the stone gate, Ping Tian also turned around and entered the stone gate behind the auction house, and disappeared behind the stone gate.

Soon, only Yunchen and the others were left in the huge auction house. Yunchen saw a few girls, and with a move of consciousness, Tianji Shenfu appeared in front of him.

The five girls nodded to Yunchen, all with caring expressions in their eyes, and finally disappeared and entered the Tianji Divine Palace.

They naturally know Yunchen's strength. It is often more convenient for them to be alone. Even if they can't kill all the monks, they can still escape. If they are outside, they will definitely worry about them and can't concentrate on fighting .

After a few girls entered the Tianji Divine Palace, Yunchen's consciousness moved, and the Tianji Divine Palace disappeared, with a slight smile on his face, walking towards the passage.

In the spiritual sense, he found that many spiritual senses were locked on his body, and they were all monks with rank eight or above in the later stage. Yunchen pretended not to know, and followed these monks out directly.

Soon, the monks walked through a hundred-foot-long passage and came to a small teleportation array, which had no time interval.

All the monks quickly disappeared into the light of the teleportation array. In less than a moment, all the monks left the teleportation array.

Yunchen clicked on the card, and followed him in. After entering, he didn't feel a little bit. When he reappeared, he had already come to a wilderness.

And you can also see the tall city wall ten miles away. It seems that this short-distance teleportation array is specially used to disperse the monks in the auction field, so that the monks who get the treasure can leave smoothly.

Looking around, many monks quickly flew towards the distance, and the entire sky was covered with colorful light shields. With the appearance of Yunchen, the divine consciousness that disappeared after passing through the teleportation array appeared again immediately.

Countless spiritual senses glanced at him, but most of the monks were puzzled, and none of the girls around Yunchen were seen.

"Whoosh."

Yun Chen didn't even look at these monks. With a move of his consciousness, a mysterious spaceship appeared in his hand, and then quickly flew towards the distance.

The speed of the Xuanbao spaceship was extremely fast, and it reached the sky in the blink of an eye. Yun Chen stood on the Xuanbao spaceship, with his elegant and elegant hair fluttering in the wind.

From time to time, the spiritual consciousness swept towards the back, and more than seventy monks followed closely, all of them were late-stage rank eight monks, only a few late-stage rank-[-] monks, and five late-stage rank-[-] monks, the old man who was meditating is also among them.

If other people saw so many top masters chasing after them, they would have collapsed long ago, but Yunchen didn't care about them at all, and didn't care about these monks.

On the spaceship, I looked at the direction, and finally shot in the direction of the Skyrim Sea Region. I was going to the Skyrim Sea Region anyway, so naturally I would not go wrong.

Tianhai Auction

There was silence in the auction house, and in the secret room in front of the auction house, Ping Tian stood with a respectful face, extremely respectful to the middle-aged monk sitting on the chair in front of him.

"Old Ancestor, the Magic Bead and Ice Soul Frost, as well as the Eighth Grade Pill Formula and the Pearl of Xuanyin, all fell on that young monk. From that young monk, he got a total of more than 3000 billion low-level spirit stones."

Ping Tian talked about the situation in the auction house. In this auction, the best treasures were all bought by Yun Chen.

"Hmph, this is looking for death. I originally wanted to find someone to refine the magic beads and become a saint, but if you take away so many treasures, you will not be allowed to live."

The middle-aged monk's face was gloomy, and he said in a cold voice, his eyes glanced at Pingtian.

"Old ancestor, if we wait for other monks to kill this young monk, even if we go, it will be too late."

Ping Tian said anxiously, but he didn't dare to speak loudly.

"If you have the magic beads and the ice soul frost, as long as you are within a million miles, I will be able to find them. Those below the Yuanshen stage are all ants. Go down."

The middle-aged monk waved his hand, signaling Ping Tian to retreat, he didn't take Yun Chen and the other monks' departure at all.

"Junior retire."

Pingtian bowed respectfully and left, leaving only the middle-aged monk in the secret room in the end. After Pingtian left, the middle-aged monk's eyes shone blood-red, with a sinister smile on his face, and then his body flashed, Disappeared.

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