Primordial Crazy Thunder

Chapter 75 Undercurrents Surging (please collect, please recommend)

When Ling Shan bid 100 million, everyone was stunned.

That's not how rich and powerful people play, right?

However, Ling Shan didn't care at all, the spirit stone was originally used for cultivation, and the 'Blood Drop Stone' was even more effective, especially for him.

According to his thinking, within 300 million, it is not a loss, but a big profit.

Because, I am afraid that no one in this world has mastered the "San Qing Dao Jing" except him.

The mystery of this is not enough for outsiders to understand.

Huayang, who was downstairs in Lingshan, clenched his fists tightly, and a trace of gloom shot out from the depths of his eyes.

"How dare a little kid in the real sea realm go against me again and again!?"

This is something he can't tolerate, the Shenyang Dynasty is just a small place, and there is such a madman, it really deserves to die!

"150 million!"

The sound was transmitted to the auction house through the sound transmission array in the house.

Rao Hong'e, who was used to seeing big scenes, also had a flash of surprise in her eyes. No one could have imagined that this drop of blood stone could be sold at such a price.

"Is there any higher?"

Hong'e asked subconsciously.

Everyone focused their attention on the VIP Room No. [-] on the fourth floor.

Regarding Huayang's bid, Ling Shan had no expression on his face.

"Does this Huayang also know how to use it?"

"Or did he recognize me and deliberately raise the price?"

Ling Shan didn't think too much about it, for this thing, he was bound to get it!
"200 million!"

When Ling Shan's bid was called out, Huayang's face was uncertain, but he still didn't bid.

In the end, the blood-dropping stone was obtained by Ling Shan.

"Do you know the man upstairs?"

Hua Tian spoke lightly, a little curious.

This nephew has always been emotionally restrained, and something seems wrong this time.

After they came to Lingbao Pavilion, they wandered around, but they were not together.So Huatian didn't know what Huayang saw. After returning to the room, he noticed that his nephew seemed to be a little emotional.

When Ling Shan took out the purple gold token, only Hua Yang saw it.

At that time, he turned his head and left.

Hua Yang nodded slightly when he heard Hua Tian's question.

"It's considered acquaintance, a kid from Yunyang City I met in the trial field."

Hua Tian looked surprised, "Yunyang City?"

"Yunyang City has always been the weakest of the five cities in Yandu. But in Lingbao Pavilion, those who can go up to the fourth floor can only do so with a Zijin Token."

"You mean that kid has a Zijin Token in his hand?"

Although I really don't want to admit this fact, but the fact is the fact, Hua Yang nodded.

After getting Huayang's affirmation, Huatian was even more surprised.

How could a kid from Yunyang City hold a Zijin Token?

"After the auction is over, let's go meet that kid from Yunyang City..."

Huatian's eyes flashed with strange lights, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

There was a hint of sarcasm in Huayang's eyes, and he didn't say anything.

In addition to Hua Tian's thoughts, other VIP rooms are also plotting.

In room '[-]' on the second floor, the whole room was filled with demonic energy, and an old man who was full of hostility murmured in it.

"Hey, isn't your Lingbao Pavilion very arrogant? After today, I see that you can still dance..."

This old man full of demonic energy is the old man who had some 'quarreling' with Ling Shan before.

VIP Room No. '[-]' on the third floor.

A heroic man with fluttering long hair was sitting on a bench, staring at the auction booth.

Different from the fiery light of other men, his eyes are extremely clear, like a pool of clear water, very peaceful, just like a woman.

Beside him, sat two lifeless men in black robes, their faces could not be seen clearly, and they were drowsy, like old people half buried in the ground.

However, the aura of the two of them was extremely powerful.

Between exhalation and inhalation, waves of air waved in the void.

"Young master, the ugly ghost, the death of the ear, I am afraid that someone has insight into the intention of my blood evil sect..."

The old man on the left spoke with an extremely harsh 'rustle' sound.

The beautiful man called 'Young Master' pursed his lips lightly, and said flatly: "No problem..."

The voice was as delicate as silk and extremely sweet, which made people feel that this person was not a man at all.

After that, the three of them stopped talking, quietly waiting for a certain moment to come.

There are [-] VIP rooms on each floor, and all of them are full except for Ling Shan and three people on the fourth floor.

As time passed, the auction also began to draw to a close.

And the mysterious iron and star sand needed by Lingshan have all been taken.

What's interesting is that when Huayang auctioned a Longyang tripod, it only cost 1000 million yuan, but Lingshan abruptly increased the price by five times!
Up to now, Huayang still has a gloomy face.

"Lingshan!"

"The Neizong trial after three months will definitely be your death!"

Ling Shan's actions completely angered this genius, and he swore in his heart that he would get rid of Ling Shan.

He has already made up his mind that Ling Shan will be killed on the spot during the Neizong trial after three months!

Just use this Longyang cauldron!
"Now, please present the three finale items of this auction."

"The first one, "Prime Ancient Inscription Law"!"

"The second piece is the Flood Dragon Soft Armor."

"The third item."

"Xuan Leizhu!"

Hong'e said the names of the three items in one breath.

Even if it was her, when she said 'Xuan Leizhu', her voice trembled.

The origin of this bead is really too terrifying!
Enough to overthrow the entire Shenyang Dynasty!
In the VIP room '[-]' on the fourth floor, Ling Shan had a look of astonishment on his face, as if he had discovered something extraordinary...

When the three items were brought onto the auction stand one by one, the crowd erupted.

"Isn't the "Prime Ancient Inscription Method" the inscription method created by Taikoo Da Neng? Grass holding, this kind of thing is also auctioned? Is Lingbao Pavilion crazy?"

"The inscription method is okay. The dragon soft armor is genuine dragon skin, and it was forged by a master craftsman for seven to seven days and nights. It can withstand the attacks of the strong in the three realms of the Dao Palace!"

"My God, the business alliance is really rich and powerful, and this unique thing in the world is also auctioned?!"

"If I can shoot the "Prime Ancient Inscription Method", I am afraid that the inscription realm will be invincible in the future! I just want to ask who else is there?!" A man jumped up excitedly.

But then he was ridiculed.

"This kind of secret method, do you want to auction it without tens of millions? Stupid, crazy?"

"I'm right, if you catch me eating shit on the spot!"

The people next to him despised it.

But what is surprising is that no one talks about the 'Xuan Leizhu'.

Hong'e calmed down the fluctuations in her heart and tried her best to keep herself rational.

"The "Prime Ancient Inscription Method", I believe everyone has heard of it, is the method of Ou Zhizi, the master of ancient inscriptions. The winner can accept the inscriptions of the world and the world, and use the inscriptions to prove the position of the Great Emperor!"

　I recommend an old man's book, "Journey to the West: The Strongest Drifting Monk", which is well written and worth reading
　　


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