It makes sense for my auction house to have countless guards, right?

“Ten thousand!”

“Twelve thousand” “fifteen

thousand” “twenty thousand

!”

Soon, the luck point continued to climb.

Although the luck point was still climbing at this moment, it did not achieve the effect that Yang An expected.

“After all, there are too few people who come to participate in the auction, young and handsome, and even the real ruling class,” but

there are very few people with real luck between 10,000 and 100 million points.

Chen Duobao has nearly 10 million points of luck, but Yang An knows that this auction, it is estimated that the Tianbao Chamber of Commerce will not participate in the auction.

The rest is that only the masters of the Divine Desolate Academy Song Hao and some other ancient forces can reach the million-level luck.

……

“Three hundred thousand!”

The numbers on the screen are still beating.

“Great world, really is a crouching tiger, hidden dragon

” “I always thought that my qi calculation was good, but I didn’t expect it, but it was so unbearable

” “300,000 qi luck, I am afraid that the future of such characters may have hope to step into the holy realm”

One person regretted, but his tone revealed indescribable envy.

This was the closest he had come to the legendary emperor-level inheritance, but he could only watch others bid, but he couldn’t do anything about it.

In the end, the luck point stagnated when the bid reached 900,000.

“Hahaha, with this emperor-level exercise, what is the lost luck?”

“As long as it is refined, with the cultivation of a saint or even a great emperor, will you be afraid of lack of luck?”

The head of the Li family laughed maniacally.

In fact, it is.

Luck in the world is not static.

Even if it is only the initial dozens of qi luck, inadvertently obtaining countless divine costumes, constantly enhancing cultivation, qi luck is constantly changing.

Even defeating the contemporaneous Tianjiao, plundering chance, more or less will carry part of the luck.

All that remains is to participate in some ancient ruins, or destroy a race, which will increase their own luck.

Whether it is Dugu Jian, Zhou Xuanji, or Xiao Huo, their qi luck is far from reaching the peak, and with continuous growth, their own qi luck will also increase.

“One million”

Dugu Jian silently entered Qi Luck Points.

“Holy Son, no!”

“Please think twice about the Holy Son!”

After the other two elders on the side saw Dugu Jian enter the price, their faces instantly paled and hurriedly said.

Although this exercise is very against the sky.

But in their view, their own Son is even more against heaven.

Every loss of luck is a loss of the Heavenly Sword Holy Land.

“Two elders, it’s okay

” “This Emperor Scripture is also of great benefit to my Heavenly Sword Holy Land

” “I will try to fight for it

” “Presumably the Holy Lord is here, and he will also allow me to do this”

Dugu Jian said flatly.

“Holy Son…”

At this moment, the two elders of the Heavenly Sword Holy Land looked at Dugu Jian’s slightly immature but extremely determined face, and endless emotion and relief appeared in their eyes.

“When I return to the Holy Land this time, I will definitely have to say a few words for the Holy Son in front of the Holy Lord and all the ancestors

” “My Heavenly Sword Holy Land can have such a Holy Son, why not prosper!”

……

“Huh”

, “Has Dugu Jian spoken”

Yang An looked at the figure of Dugu Jian that appeared in the Covering Realm, and was a little relieved.

Between 99,999,999,999 Qi Luck Points and 100 Million Qi Luck Points, there is a huge heavenly barrier that is difficult to cross.

Dugu Jian’s opening this time is also equivalent to bidding for his own future.

What’s more, Dugu Jian, who had already obtained the Heavenly Sword Sword Intent and the Heaven-Slashing Sword Scripture, and getting the Divine Elephant Zhen Hell Sutra was tantamount to icing on the cake, but it was actually useless.

The inheritance of the Great Emperor is not the more the better, but the more suitable for himself, the better.

One road to the extreme is more useful than walking ten thousand.

However, Yang An’s ultimate goal was not Dugu Jian’s luck point.

“What will the Heavenly Forsaken Body reach with the Dragon and Elephant Town Prison Sutra?”

……

“One hundred and one hundred thousand”

was just after Dugu Jian’s bid, Xiao Huo hesitated again and again, but still chose to participate in the competition.

Emperor-level exercises, he still met for the first time.

“One hundred and twenty thousand”, “one hundred and thirty thousand”, “one hundred and four hundred thousand

“, “What

kind of force is this, and there is such a lucky person?”

“One should be

the Holy Son of the Heavenly Sword Holy Land” “But I don’t know who the mysterious person who is superior to the Holy Son of the Heavenly Sword Holy Land is

” “He actually has such a high luck!”

The bidding between Dugu Jian and Xiao Huo quickly attracted everyone’s attention.

Dugujian’s identity is not difficult to guess.

As the Holy Son of the Heavenly Sword Holy Land, it was strange that his luck was not high.

But the other person, no matter how many forces racked their brains, they couldn’t imagine that they could compete with the Heavenly Sword Saint Son as a dispersal cultivator, or just an ant in the Spirit Yuan Realm!

“Ten million!”

Just when Dugu Jian and Xiao Huo were bidding for nine million qi luck points, a number suddenly appeared out of thin air.

Ten million qi luck points, whether it was Dugu Jian or Xiao Huo, were silent.

“Lord Holy Son, think twice!”

At this moment, the two elders of the Heavenly Sword Holy Land stared at Dugu Jian nervously, and their voices trembled.

Ten million qi luck points, if the Holy Son made this amount of qi luck, they would not agree to it no matter what!

Dugu Jian also understood this, and in the end, he did not choose to continue bidding.

“The sword can only do this step” 10

million qi luck points are his own qi luck points.

The other ninety million points were hundreds of thousands of years of accumulation in the Heavenly Sword Holy Land.

……

“10 million qi luck points” “Although this exercise is good, but the unknown grade technique portrayed in Xiao Ding is not bad, and the devouring divine flame can continue to evolve

” “It must not be weaker than the emperor scripture”

Xiao Huo saw the price of 10 million qi luck points

, and did not continue to choose to bid.

After experiencing the bidding law of everyone in the early stage, he also deduced the rarity of qi luck points.

Although the Emperor Jing is good, but now facing the enemies of the previous life, it is still more safe to luck.

……

“I’m finally going to be able to cultivate!”

At this moment, Zhou Xuanji looked at the countdown on the screen, and his expression was very excited.

In the end, the four big words of successful trading appeared on the screen, and Zhou Xuanji only felt that a mighty and extreme force was coming, and it seemed that there was a side knife of the avenue cutting down.

Zhou Xuanji’s face visibly turned pale and languishing, and the whole person seemed to have a feeling of being seriously injured and dying.

“The way of luck, when it is really mysterious,”

Zhou Xuanji clearly felt as if he had something vital that had been cut off abruptly.

But soon, a bright smile appeared on Zhou Xuanji’s face.

The memory of a practice appeared out of thin air in his mind.

“Dragon Elephant Town Prison Sutra!”

Qiang held back the excitement in his heart, and after reading this exercise, Zhou Xuanji couldn’t bear it anymore, and laughed directly up to the sky.

At the same time, he also felt a deep gratitude in his heart for the Heaven and Earth Auction Hall and even the supreme powerhouse of the Earth Mansion.