An Ordinary Path to Immortality

"180,000!"

The current highest price was called out by the Blood River Patriarch. As one of the representatives of the Yunzhou Demon Cultivators, they came here at such a great risk, and the main purpose was of course for the Thunder Tribulation Mist Droplets.

"200,000!"

A Yuanying old monster from the Four Sacred Mountains, the largest sect in Zhangzhou, offered a high price of 200,000.

The Thunder Tribulation Mist Droplets are extremely important and must not fall into the hands of the Demon Sect.

"220,000!" Another Demon Sect strongman offered a bid.

More than 200,000 high-quality spirit stones are not a small number for both forces.

Especially now that a war is imminent and spirit stones are needed everywhere, ordinary sects and forces really can't come up with so many spirit stones.

Even if they may not trade with spirit stones in the end, it is very likely that they will eventually use various treasures to offset the price.

At this time, basically only the Yuanying bosses of the righteous and evil ways are left who dare to bid.

The rest of those who are just craving for money can only watch the fun with interest.

The two big guys kept raising the price, and the price of the thunder fog droplets soon exceeded 300,000 spirit stones.

Fang Ping touched his chin and smiled without saying anything. It wasn't long since he got the junior VIP status. Now he can be promoted to the intermediate VIP?

If he becomes an intermediate VIP, I wonder what more generous treatment Tianbao Pavilion will give?

While thinking about it, the final transaction price of the thunder fog droplets has reached 360,000.

This price seems to have reached the limit of both parties. Although they are still raising the price, the increase in each price is getting smaller and smaller, and the interval between each increase is getting longer and longer.

Fang Ping feels that the final transaction price of the thunder fog droplets should fluctuate around 400,000 high-grade spirit stones.

Sure enough, when a Yuanying old monster in the Four Sacred Mountains shouted out 399,999 high-grade spirit stones, the magic side hesitated to continue bidding.

After waiting for a while, the magic side still did not bid again. Fang Ping shook his head. It seems that the Yunzhou magic cultivators are not very united.

However, this seems to be very consistent with the character of the demon cultivators. They are profit-seeking and suspicious of each other. If they can't get it, they would rather let their opponents get it than help other demon sects to make them stronger.

For them, their most direct opponents are actually other demon sects. This is the experience and lessons summed up over countless years.

Since the emergence of the Mo Dao Sect in the Yuanling Continent, there are actually not many demon sects that have been truly destroyed by the righteous cultivators.

More demon sects are actually destroyed and swallowed up by other demon sects.

Just as the auctioneer was about to count down, suddenly a cultivator with an ordinary appearance and wearing the clothes of the Tianbao Pavilion in the venue suddenly said: "Four hundred thousand!"

His voice instantly attracted everyone's attention.

But the other party did not change his face, stood up and bowed to the surroundings.

He came out halfway, which surprised many people. Even the auctioneer was stunned for a moment, and released his consciousness to contact the top leaders of the Tianbao Pavilion, wanting to confirm whether this person's appearance was arranged by the Tianbao Pavilion.

"What do you mean by this, Tianbao Pavilion?" The Yuanying old monster of the Four Sacred Mountains asked dissatisfiedly.

Just as he was about to bid for the Thunder Mist Droplet, Tianbao Pavilion came out halfway.

If it was someone else, he might just frown and continue to bid.

But the one who bid was Tianbao Pavilion, so no one could think too much.

The auctioneer who had received the news smiled bitterly and said, "Don't blame me, fellow Daoist, we didn't deliberately raise the price. In fact, the price of the Thunder Mist Droplet has far exceeded our expectations. We at Tianbao Pavilion don't need to do this at all."

After the auctioneer finished speaking, the cultivator who had just bid said, "I was also entrusted by a senior to help this senior bid. It is completely a personal behavior and has nothing to do with Tianbao Pavilion."

"Yes, since it is an auction, let's talk about spirit stones. You don't care who is bidding." Another cultivator with a demonic aura in the field said, "Four hundred and twenty thousand."

Once again, someone intervened, leaving everyone a little confused.

However, this Jindan demon cultivator obviously didn't want to explain, but just sat there expressionlessly.

"Humph!" The Yuanying of the Four Sacred Mountains snorted coldly and didn't continue to raise the price.

After he gave up, another cultivator in the venue said, "Four hundred and fifty thousand!"

Everyone looked in the direction of the voice and saw that this person was also wandering around the venue hall. He was not good-looking, but judging from his identity, he should be from the righteous side.

Now, Tianbao Pavilion, the demon cultivators and the righteous cultivators each had bids, and they all seemed to be in the Jindan realm. Many people couldn't help but speculate curiously that these three people might be bidding for others.

The sudden change made the auctioneer a little confused, and he couldn't understand what was going on.

"Five hundred thousand!" The cultivators on the side of Tianbao Pavilion directly gave a high price.

"Sixty!" The demon cultivators bid.

"Sixty-five!" The righteous cultivators followed suit.

This time, the cultivators of Tianbao Pavilion directly added 100,000: "Seventy-five!"

The high price of seven hundred and fifty thousand was shouted out, and everyone was silent.

Obviously, such a price has far exceeded everyone's expectations.

At the same time, they became more curious about the people behind these three Jindan ancestors.

Even Fang Ping was confused. Is the thunder tribulation mist drop so valuable?

How about I strike while the iron is hot and take out another drop?

After a moment of silence, an old voice suddenly sounded: "Old ghost Chengyu, you have accumulated a lot of treasures in Tianbao Pavilion over the years."

Then another voice that sounded like an old man on the street sounded: "Old devil Mingquan, I haven't seen you for a few years, can't you even take out this little spiritual stone?"

"Hehe, since you two are determined to win, I won't join in the fun." The third voice appeared, but there was still only the sound but no one was there.

But after these people spoke, many people in the auction hall who were just confused became excited.

Even some Yuanying old monsters came out of the side rooms and saluted in the void.

Whether they were from the righteous way, the evil way, or the casual cultivators, they were all respectful. Although their voices were chaotic, they all showed courtesy to the three people.

"Junior greets Senior Mingquan, Senior Hongde, and Senior Chengyu."

At this time, some of the more clever and quick-reacting cultivators in the field also stood up and saluted in front:

"Junior greets Senior Chengyu."

"Junior greets Senior Hongde."

"Junior greets Senior Mingquan."

More and more cultivators stood up, and even the auctioneer followed suit.

Fang Ping was astonished. Even the old Yuanying monster had to come out to pay his respects and respectfully call him "senior". The identities of these three people were obvious.

Three people, three great incarnations.

A drop of thunder mist actually attracted three incarnations to fight for it, and they also offered such a high price. Everyone in the auction today felt that they could brag about it for the rest of their lives.

Fang Ping also did not dare to neglect and hurriedly walked out of the wing room to pay his respects to the void.

. You provide the great god's gentle immortal path ordinary