"one million!"

"Who offered the price?"

"Isn't this just random? You are so brave. Which family are you a descendant of?"

Everyone looked around, but couldn't find anyone to speak.

The middle-aged man who originally bid 300,000 yuan for low-grade spiritual crystals and thought he would be sure to get the Yan Yan Pill said angrily: "Who dares to play tricks on my Murong family!"

The aura of the Nine-Star Douzong burst out from him and swept through the entire auction hall. Ning Qi felt the stool under his butt begin to sway slightly, and he immediately dropped his weight before being knocked over to the ground.

"Ants."

As this hoarse voice came, the Nine-Star Douzong of the Murong family suddenly changed his face. He covered his chest with one hand and sat back in his seat. Then his face gradually turned red, with extreme fear in his eyes, and he struggled.

: "Senior, please let me go. I know I was wrong!"

This sentence seemed to have taken all his life's strength to squeeze out of his throat.

Everyone realized that the sound came from the compartment above their heads, and their faces showed fear. The compartments of Tianqi Auction House are usually only open to beings above Douzong, but even Douzong can

You can't use your hands to invisibly toy with a Nine-Star Douzong in the midst of applause!

Therefore, they had a very scary guess in their minds.

"It's Dou Sheng!"

"Senior, let him go."

Ke Changxing quickly moved toward the cubicle and cupped his hands.

As soon as he finished speaking, the Nine-Star Douzong suddenly gasped for air, and his ferocious expression relaxed a bit, but there was still a trace of fear on his face. He quickly bowed towards the cubicle to admit his mistake, and then left in a hurry, not daring to be in the room again.

He stayed at the auction house for half a moment, because this was the closest he had come to death since he became a Douzong. This feeling of powerlessness that he could not control his life and death frightened him to death.

After he left, the place was completely silent.

Ning Qi's face showed a hint of joy. It seemed that the Zhenyan Pill could be sold at a good price this time.

After a while, another hoarse voice broke the quiet atmosphere.

"One and a half million low-grade spiritual crystals."

"Jiejiejie, old guy, you are really willing to do it."

“Each other!”

"two millions!"

"three million!"

The price has risen rapidly, and has changed seven or eight times in a row within a dozen interest rates.

At this time, everyone knew that there were more than two or three old monsters in the compartment! The look of fear on their faces became more and more obvious. They wanted to leave the place midway, but they were afraid of being misunderstood, so they sat on the chairs and looked very

of discomfort.

"Oh my god, how many old monsters are here?"

"I'm afraid the number of Fighting Saints gathered here completely exceeds that of the entire Yunqi Sect!"

"It's too scary. I didn't expect that I would encounter this kind of thing just by visiting the auction house. I will never come to Tianqifang City again!"

The price of this Xuan-level low-grade Yan-Suppressing Pill has been raised to 4.3 million! This is a total of 43,000 yuan of mid-grade spiritual crystals!

Ordinary people, even if they take a lifetime of low-grade Xuan-level Qi Gathering Pills every day, they won’t be able to finish it!

"Who put this Yan-Suppressing Pill up for auction? He has become rich this time!"

"An ordinary pill can be sold at this price. Only these old monsters who have lived for countless years can be so generous. They must be very ugly!"

Everyone kept muttering in their hearts, just hoping that the auction would end soon so that they could evacuate this place quickly. Several fighting saints were together, and they could start fighting without saying anything clearly. By then, if there was any influence, they might be killed.

Life, in Dou Sheng's eyes, they are no different than newborn babies, extremely fragile!

"Five million low-grade spiritual crystals! You guys, don't take it from me, the old woman. I will give you at most ten places in the Bone Forbidden Land in the future!"

The hoarse voice that first made the offer suddenly sounded.

"The Forbidden Land of Bones!"

"It turns out to be her! The lamp-bearing elder of Yunqizong!"

"Hiss, it is said that there is an ancient powerful being buried in the Forbidden Land of Bones. Everyone who enters and successfully comes out will have their cultivation and qualifications increased several times. It is not as good as the forbidden land of the nine major families, but it is also the top thirty-six.

It is one of the strongest forbidden areas in the sect. Even the Nine Provinces Empire pays a huge price every year for the quota of the Withered Bones Forbidden Area!"

"She's giving out at least a hundred places at once! She's so willing!"

In a cubicle, after hearing the words "Forbidden Land of Bones", the group of old monsters fell silent, and then someone said: "Forget it, it's just a skin. When you die, you will return to dust and dust. I won't be with you."

You grab it, remember, no one in the forbidden area can be missed!"

"I won't rob it either."

"Well...in that case, I'll give it to you!"

The old monsters gave up the Suppressing Pill one by one, because the ten quotas in the Withered Bones Forbidden Land were estimated to be worth about twice as much as one Suppressing Pill. After all, the Suppressing Pill was in the eyes of those old monsters who didn't care about appearance.

, I’m afraid its value is limited to being a favor, and other than that, it’s a useless elixir.

But the Withered Bones Forbidden Land is different. If any disciples can gain some superficial insights in it, they will have the opportunity to become saints in the future. For the thirty-six top sects, having one more Fighting Saint will affect the sect’s ranking.

, the more Fighting Saints you have, the more opportunities there will be for a Fighting Emperor to appear and become an existence like the nine top families. Even the three major dragon clans have to give some face!

"First time in five million!"

"Five million for the second time!"

"make a deal!"

The final word!

Ke Changxing breathed a sigh of relief. So were the other poor people accompanying him. They left the place quickly after the auction ended.

I wish I could grow more pairs of wings on my back.

"Okay, let's see together whether it is the real Yan-Suppressing Pill or a fake Yan-Suppressing Pill, Jie Jie Jie..."

A sinister laughter sounded.

Ke Changxing immediately said: "Seniors, the young master who auctioned Zhen Yan Dan is here."

After saying that, he pointed directly at Ning Qi.

"If it's fake, please tear him up and don't implicate me."

Ke Changxing thought to himself.

Ning Qi suddenly cursed in his heart, but a smile appeared on his face. He walked to Ke Changxing and said loudly: "Senior, please show up."

As soon as he finished speaking, Ning Qi felt his eyes flash, and whoosh, there were thirteen more monsters.

Yes, in his eyes, these thirteen people are no different from monsters.

Their skin was covered with wrinkles, some of their cheeks had drooped to their chests, and their bodies were covered with black spots. If it weren't for the smell of decay, Ning Qi would have thought they were rotten corpses that had just been dug out of the coffin.

One of them, the most terrifying one, has very long hair, and is currently being held up by a mysterious force, floating behind him.

She looked Ning Qi up and down, stretched out her skinny arm, and said, "Give me the elixir."

Ning Qi respectfully took out the Suppressing Pill and handed it into her hand.

She swallowed it immediately.

The other old monsters all focused their attention on her.
Chapter completed!