Ancient Fiend Dragon Emperor

Chapter 2832 One acre of soul-raising grass! ! ! (4 more)

The auction is still going on.

Hong Luo completely closed his mouth, never daring to provoke Su Han again.

Those words before, I am afraid that in his own view, they are nothing but fart.

In terms of financial resources, Su Han used 20 billion to make him shut up.

In terms of strength, Su Han used Rank 7 to burst beads, making him feel terrified!

At this moment, let alone the Blue Moon Dynasty, even some imperial dynasties didn't want to provoke Su Han anymore.

Simply a lunatic!

If you spend money without blinking, don't say anything, there are actually Seventh-Rank Explosive Pearls in your body, this is a terrifying item that even the Immortal Emperor Realm is afraid of! ! !

...

This time, Su Han only intends to buy three items——

Blood spirit secret key, soul-raising grass, ancient meteorite.

He really didn't have money and no place to spend, he didn't even look at those useless items.

Therefore, although the auction was going on, he never spoke again.

And his silence also made others breathe a sigh of relief.

After all, once he participates in the auction, the others are basically not eligible to compete!

Time is passing...

About two hours passed, and the atmosphere of the auction had completely heated up.

The soul-raising grass that Su Han was waiting for was finally taken out at this time.

Not one plant, but...

An acre! ! !

What the Emperor Jinyang presented was not a real soul-raising grass, but a scene.

In that scene, a full acre of land is densely packed with soul-raising grass.

The soul-raising grass itself is not big, only the index finger is thick and the height will not exceed a palm.

The soul-raising grasses in that area are not more than two inches apart, so in terms of quantity... at least there are more than 10,000! ! !

"bass!"

In the box, Su Han stood up directly when he saw these soul-raising grasses.

His eyes were burning, and the color of shock appeared on his face, revealing a thick disbelief.

He has been a human for two lifetimes, and came to the middle star field twice.

Especially in the previous life, when he reached the peak of the Immortal Emperor Realm, he had almost crossed the entire middle star field.

But he has never seen so many soul-raising grasses!

"If Tang Yi swallows these soul-raising grasses, after refining, how much will the power of the soul increase?"

Su Han murmured in his heart, and his body trembled a little.

"Will it... fuse the second way, the soul of the dark blood angel?"

"Uncle Sub, what are you..."

Seeing Su Han's appearance, Jin Yi couldn't help being surprised.

Nurturing soul grass can increase the power of the soul.

But for the monk, this thing is a bit tasteless.

The strength of the soul does not represent the cultivation base, nor the strength, even after the devouring and refining, it will not increase any combat power.

This thing is indeed a treasure for those cultivating souls. How many cultivators can specialize in souls?

Among the 100 million people, I'm afraid I can't find a few!

This time, the reason why these soul-raising grasses will be auctioned off is entirely because of their huge numbers.

If there were only a few plants, the Emperor Jinyang would never accept them.

After all, even on weekdays, the price of soul-raising grass would not exceed one hundred thousand fairy crystals.

The soul-raising grass of this acre of land is worth more than one billion, or even billions of fairy crystals.

"I need this thing." Su Han replied.

Jin Yi suddenly appeared in a daze, and at the same time wondered in his heart, is it Su Han who cultivates the soul?

He looked at Su Yao, but saw Su Yao shook his head, obviously not intending to speak.

"This thing, everyone should know it, it's called the soul-raising grass!"

At this time, the old man's voice came: "For those monks who specialize in soul cultivation, this thing is indeed very powerful, and it can be used to increase the power of the soul."

"The enhancement of the power of the soul may not increase the cultivation level or the martial arts aptitude, but it can increase the comprehension and make one's understanding of the laws of heaven and earth more profound."

"So, in some ways, this thing is also extremely precious."

The old man is very smart. He didn't talk about the disadvantages of cultivating soul grass, but only said the advantages 2.

However, even if he didn't say it, everyone knew it.

"One mu of soul-raising grass has at least more than 10,000 plants. After the bidders take the picture, if they wish, we will send someone to pick them. If we don’t want to, then we will pick them. , Give it to him."

"Now the auction starts, the reserve price is 2 billion cents, and each price increase must not be less than 10 million!"

For the soul-raising grass, the old man is not interested in auctioning it himself.

Because even the people in the entire auction house, I'm afraid it's hard to find someone who specializes in soul cultivation.

After all, cultivating the soul is essentially useless.

Moreover, compared to martial arts, the soul is more difficult to cultivate, even the physical body is easier than the soul.

And the fact is not surprising.

After he said the reserve price, no one followed suit.

One interest, two interest, three interest...

Time gradually passed, but inside the auction house, it was still silent.

The old man didn't feel embarrassed either. He had already anticipated this scene, and no one followed it, not because of him, but because of the soul-raising grass itself.

He only needs to wait for three minutes to pass before he can shoot the soul-raising grass.

But at this moment--

"Two billion ten million!"

In Box No. 1, Su Han's voice finally came out again after two hours of silence.

"Ok?"

The old man couldn't help looking towards the box, very puzzled.

This Phoenix King is obviously a martial arts monk, what does he want this soul-raising grass for? Was it because I saw no one was bidding, and planned to miss it?

Yes, after all, it was only an increase of 10 million. Maybe these soul-raising grasses could be useful in the future.

"Phoenix Lord, the price is two and ten million, is there anyone who wants to continue to increase the price?" the old man shouted.

Everyone below shook their heads.

Even if someone else is making a price, they will not follow it, let alone the person who bids at this moment is the Phoenix King.

In the eyes of everyone, the soul-raising grass of this mu of land would be owned by Su Han.

But before the old man dropped the hammer, the discordant voice rang.

"Two-two billion!"

"Ok?"

As soon as this remark came out, it immediately attracted many eyes.

Su Han also looked over, but saw that the bidder was not in the box, but on the seat below.

"Golden Ling?"

Su Han's eyes flashed ~www.ltnovel.com~ A sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth.

This guy really doesn't cry without seeing the coffin!

On the side, Jin Yi frowned.

The person bidding is Jin Ling!

As the prince of the Jinyang Emperor, how could Jin Yi not know that Jin Ling is a martial arts monk?

He doesn't cultivate the soul at all, what price is he shouting here at this moment?

Obviously, this is deliberately targeting Su Han!

Or maybe...

Even Jin Yi also targeted it!

ps: That's it in the morning, there should be more in the afternoon.

But if not, don’t scold me, I will try my best...

(End of this chapter)