5000 years of urban cultivation

Chapter 852
Jiang Ling frightened the young man, and after scaring him away, he brought Yuan Tiangang into the auction.

For people of his level, most of the items in the auction were not very attractive, until the finale of this auction, Dragon Ball, appeared, and the audience was in an uproar!

Even the Saintess of Tianmen bid one after another in the private room.

"Huh?" Jiang Ling frowned slightly, slightly surprised.

Dragon Balls are indeed precious and rare, but they shouldn't make a saint so excited, right?

Jiang Ling saw a precious orb held in the hand of the vice suzerain Qingtan, it was only as big as a glass ball, not too big but not too small.

The dragon ball exudes a faint golden light, which obscures Jiang Ling's sight while flickering, making Jiang Ling unable to see his true face clearly.

When Qingtan held the dragon ball, he put a barrier around the dragon ball to prevent the power of the dragon ball from being released and affecting its efficacy.

The seat Jiang Ling sat was far away from the Dragon Ball, so he couldn't sense the breath of the Dragon Ball, but Jiang Ling could see the aura of the Dragon Ball during that period.

Although it has been lost for countless years, and the body has been divided into sections, the Dragon Ball still exudes the majesty of the number one beast. Just the aura of self-importance is enough to show one's identity.

"They fought so hard, but it's just a dragon ball, what's the use of it?"

Yuan Tiangang didn't understand.

Immortal grade spirit stones are auctioned in units of tens of thousands, and each price increase is tens of thousands of immortal grade spirit stones.

If you know a piece of immortal spirit stone, you can buy an artifact, and the immortal spirit stone can only be mined from the spirit stone vein, and cannot be artificially condensed.

No, immortal spirit stones can be condensed artificially, but only in the Nirvana period can the power be condensed into immortal spirit stones.However, which nirvana period would foolishly condense immortal spirit stones?

"What's the use?" Jiang Ling couldn't help laughing.

"Don't underestimate this, let me tell you, just such a small dragon ball can be used for anything."

"You can absorb the essence of dragon balls into your body to improve your strength. Swallowing dragon balls raw can even increase your lifespan. There are so many uses."

Jiang Ling smiled and shook his head.

"No wonder they fought to the death." Yuan Tiangang seemed to understand a little bit.

"No, you're thinking wrong. They fought to the death not because Dragon Balls are so precious."

Jiang Ling squinted his eyes and leaned lazily on the seat.

"What's that for?"

"It's because the Tianmen Saintess wants Dragon Balls wholeheartedly."

"What do you mean, why can't I understand, please explain clearly." He scratched his head.

"The reason why they fought fiercely was because they knew that the Saintess of Tianmen had great determination for Dragon Ball."

Jiang Ling straightened his body: "Did you notice that when the auction first started, the Tianmen Saintess bid most frequently. That revealed her desire for Dragon Balls."

"Longing, there are only saintesses here in Tianmen. Because of spiritual cultivation and killing the world, everyone is hostile to each other. There is no conflict on the surface, but it is easy to do small tricks secretly."

"So the major forces raised some prices for Dragon Ball, so it's not difficult to calculate the Tianmen Saintess?"

Jiang Ling smiled and looked at the private room in mid-air.

"Fuck, it's too much!" Yuan Tiangang was unhappy.

"Wow." He stood up abruptly.

"What are you doing?" Jiang Ling glanced at him.

"It's not pleasing to the eye, I have to teach those bastards a lesson." He was full of anger.

"Go ahead, make your moves beautifully before you die. I guess when you just walk out of the hall and try to make a move, you will be slapped into meatloaf by Qingtan's slap, the kind that is bloody."

"Grass," he grinned and sat down again, "I was just joking, don't take it seriously."

"80!" Qing Tan drank lowly, "Who else wants to increase the price? Is there no one else? Dragon Ball, rare in ten thousand years, the one in my hand is probably the last one in the world."

He preached again, his eyes scanned the hall and the private room for a long time, and then he spoke slowly.

"80 million once!"

After half a minute, he said 80 for the second time.

"It's a rare encounter in ten thousand years." The deal is about to be completed, and Qingtan does not give up, and wants to sell it again.

"Hurry up and make the deal!" A woman's voice gnashing her teeth came from the private room.

"It's the Saintess of Tianmen. Too bad, this girl's EQ is a bit low." Jiang Ling stretched out his hand and covered his forehead.

She didn't speak at first, and no one else knew that the price of 80 was hers. She didn't make a sound, and no one would increase the price. 80 immortal spirit stones are a very scary number.

This price has far exceeded the value of that period of Dragon Ball.

If she shouted it out, it would definitely cause other private rooms to increase their prices.

"81."

"82."

Sure enough, the voice of the Tianmen Saintess was still echoing in the space, and the voices of price increases sounded one after another.

After another battle between dragons and tigers, the price was set at 100 million.

"110 million, my Qiankunzong wants it." A majestic male voice came from the private room.

"Chen Mu, what do you mean!" The voice of the Tianmen Saintess followed closely behind.

"Dragon Ball is a good thing." The voice called Chen Mu came from the private room.

"Do you have to fight against me?" The Tianmen Saintess is determined to win the Dragon Ball.

"The saint's words are wrong. Since the Dragon Ball is an auction item, of course everyone is eligible to bid for it." Chen Mu did not give in.

When the two of them were in conflict, there was no sound from the other private rooms, and they sat on the mountain and watched the tigers fight, without any intention of intervening.

"110 million times!" Seeing that the two were arguing fiercely, Qingtan decided to make a deal.

"One million is already my limit."

In the private room, the Tianmen Saintess wore a black gauze dress, clenched her fists, gritted her teeth, and her face was very ugly.

In an auction of this level, no one dares to mess around, and dare not say anything about credit.

"110 million for the second time."

"110 million for the third time, a deal. Alright, this dragon ball was sold at a price of 110 million immortal spirit stones. The buyer who wins the auction can go to the backstage to get the dragon ball after paying the price."

Qing Tan smiled and said to everyone in the auction house.

"Thank you all for coming..."

Qingtan paused, and then began to deliver the closing speech.

"Wait." At this moment, a voice suddenly came from the private room.

(End of this chapter)