Chapter 204 Sky-High Price

"Eight million, patriarch Xiao is really rich and powerful, nine million!"

It is impossible for Zhang Zihao to let go.

But the last two long spears were snatched away by Master Hong Chen, this time, Xiao Zhantian naturally would not give up.

"Ten million!"

The price of 10 million high-grade spirit stones is already far higher than the price of a low-grade earthenware, but at this moment, whoever admits defeat will bow his head.

Zhang Zihao is called Midnight Swordsman, he is the principal of Fengxian Academy, how can he bow his head at this moment.

And Xiao Zhantian himself is the head of the Xiao family, so it is even more impossible to let go of his face, not to mention, he has already let go of his face just now.

If you admit defeat again, where will the Xiao family's face be put?

"Eleven million!"

Zhang Zihao said again.

"Twelve million!"

"Father, forget it..." Xiao Qingyu said in disbelief: "Actually, I have Xiaoqing here, no one can hurt me, and I don't need the Chilong Sword."

"Who said that low-grade earth utensils, in the Nanyun Empire, have a price but no market, do you know?"

Xiao Zhantian said seriously: "A low-grade earthenware can not only enhance your strength, but also experience the strength of my Xiao family. The current Xiao family is no longer the Xiao family three years ago!"

"Fifteen million!"

Xiao Zhantian shouted unceremoniously.

Fifteen million!

Fifteen million, this is the real sky-high price.

"Everyone, you have five million!" Zhang Zihao looked at the people around him and said anxiously, "I will definitely get this sword!"

"I have three million!"

"I have two million!"

"enough!"

Zhang Zihao's face turned pale, and he shouted, "Seventeen million!"

Seventeen million is already his limit.

No matter how high it is, he can borrow it, but it is difficult to repay what he borrows with his ability.

After all, he is neither a craftsman nor an alchemist, but a generation of swordsmen.

"Eighteen million!"

But obviously, Xiao Zhantian didn't intend to let go.

This red dragon sword, he also wants to order!

"Patriarch Xiao is really heroic, 18 million, will anyone offer a higher price?" Mu Yun said with a smile: "If that's the case, then..."

"Twenty million!"

Suddenly, an indifferent voice sounded from among the crowd, which immediately attracted everyone's attention.

Meng Guangling—Emissary of the Green Shadow Blood Sect!

"Twenty million! Why is Meng Guangling so willing?"

"Can the Green Shadow Blood Sect be short of spirit stones for the activities they have done in the Nanyun Empire in the past two years?"

"It's true, among the major powers now, let me say that the Green Shadow Blood Sect is the richest!"

Hearing Meng Guangling's words, discussions among the crowd resounded again, and it had already become boiling.

20 million high-grade spirit stones, for many people, is simply a sky-high price!

"Twenty million..."

Even Xiao Zhantian didn't raise the price at this moment.

The price of 20 million is really too high.

Not worth it at all!

In the end, the Red Dragon Sword was auctioned off by Meng Guangling at a price of 20 million yuan.

It makes people extremely envious, but it can only be envious...

"Okay, next, I think the auction is the pill that everyone is most looking forward to - the psychic resurrection pill!"

Mu Yun said again: "The psychic return to death pill is the best among the seventh-grade pills. If the dying person takes it, he can gain three years of life without any pain. If he takes it for the seriously injured and dying, he will recover from his injuries. Improving your cultivation has great benefits, and most importantly, you can increase your lifespan by ten years without any conditions."

The moment Muyun's words fell, exclamations came and went in the entire hall.

Such a pill is indeed enough to make them exclaim.

Whether it is to prolong life for three years, recover from a serious injury, or increase life span by ten years, there is a fatal temptation for all major forces.

Such a temptation is hard to resist.

As soon as Mu Yun's words fell, he already felt several fiery gazes on the auction stage.

For the sake of Gan Jingyu, Mo Qingtian and Mo Wen would definitely try to snatch it.

Gu Yunxian of the ancient family and Taihuangyu of the royal family will definitely snatch it.

The Xiao family and the Lin family will definitely not want to slow down the Gu family and the royal family, and they will definitely rob them.

With the efforts of these three parties, the price of this elixir will definitely be ridiculously high.

"The starting price is five million high-grade spirit stones!"

Mu Yun smiled slightly, and his purple eyes burst into a bewitching and charming smile.

"Six million!"

Sure enough, Mo Qingtian was the first to stand up and make an offer.

"Master Mo is really bold, just open his mouth to increase the price by one million, the Gu family, ten million!" Gu Yunxian said bluntly.

Ten years of life, now, Gu Tianya, the head of the ancient family, died, Tianya's ancient sword disappeared, and the Gu family was supported by him alone.

I thought that if the Mu family was destroyed, the assets and power of the Mu family could be shared.

But how did they know that the Green Shadow Blood Sect was a wolf that couldn't get enough to eat, and the Gu family didn't gain anything, on the contrary, they lost a lot.

But this psychic resurrection pill must be obtained.

The Gu family still needs him to support them for at least 20 years, so before raising the next generation, he must be alive.

He is bound to get this elixir.

"Twelve million!" The Royal Taihuangyu said with a smile: "Gu Yunxian, you need it, and I need it too, why don't you give it to me?"

"You're dreaming! Fifteen million!"

Gu Yunxian didn't intend to give in.

"Twenty million!"

Seeing the two arguing, Mo Qingtian said in a neutral voice.

He himself is a seven-star alchemist of the Nanyun Empire, and his own accumulation is as rich as that of a large family. In addition to the operation and profits of Juxian Pavilion, he will also strive for this elixir for his master.

The three parties obviously didn't want to give up, and each raised their prices!

"Master Mo is really willing to give up 20 million high-grade spirit stones!" Wang Xinya sneered.

"He naturally gave up. Mo Qingtian's accumulation over the years can be said to be incomparably rich. Moreover, Gan Jingyu, as his master, has come to an end now. It is impossible for him to just sit back and watch his master die of illness. .”

Lin Xianyu said seriously.

Wang Xinya nodded.

She suddenly discovered that Mr. Zimu was very scheming, and if it was for refining other seventh-grade pills, the two big families and Mo Qingtian would never compete so fiercely.

On the contrary, it was the psychic return to death pill that made the three powerful figures break their heads and bleed.

"thirty million!"

Gu Yunxian spoke again, "Don't argue, the next time you encounter this kind of elixir, you won't know it's the year of the monkey."

He couldn't afford to wait.

"Forty million!"

"Fifty million!"

Master Mo took a deep look at Gu Yunxian and Taihuangyu, breathed out, and said, "One hundred million!"

hiss……

There was a sudden gasp in the entire auction hall.

One hundred million!

What is the concept of a 100 million high-grade spirit stone? Even today's four major families need several years of accumulation to get 100 million.

Mo Qingtian really played a ruthless hand.

"100 million high-grade spirit stones, will anyone increase the price?" Mu Yun smiled slightly and asked.

"In that case..."

"One hundred and fifty million!"

It's just that before the exclamation of the crowd fell, a voice sounded again.

It was Meng Guangling again.

150 million yuan auctioned off a seventh-grade high-grade pill. Could it be that Meng Guangling used the spirit stone as a jelly bean?

"Two hundred million!"

However, Mo Qingtian obviously didn't intend to give up.

200 million high-grade spirit stones is already a sky-high price.

This time, Meng Guangling was silent.

It's not that he can't take out 200 million high-grade spirit stones, but if he takes them out, the entire Green Shadow Blood Sect will be stretched to operate in Nanyun City.

After thinking for a moment, Meng Guangling gave up.

"200 million high-grade spirit stones, congratulations to Master Mo, who won the psychic resurrection pill in this auction."

Although there were only three items in the entire auction, it was undoubtedly a luxury auction.

For Tongshen Pavilion, 226 million high-grade spirit stones cannot be exchanged for ten years of accumulation.

However, with such a large amount of financial resources, can Tongshen Pavilion survive?

After the auction ended, Muyun left and came to the back.

"Qi Ming, arrange three secret rooms!"

"Three secret rooms? Why, Master?"

"As long as you arrange it, arrange it, why are there so many!" Mu Yun laughed and scolded: "The two hundred million spirit stones are just an appetizer, and the next thing is the main event, the big event."

After the words fell, Mu Yun changed into a set of clothes and walked out again, only to see that Qi Ming had already made arrangements and was waiting for him at the same place.

"Master, you are truly amazing!"

Qi Ming laughed and said, "Three groups of people are here!"

"Which wave will you see first?"

"What do you say?"

"I understand!" Qi Ming chuckled and left immediately.

In the three secret rooms, personnel from the three parties are entertained by their own staff.

Mo Qingtian and Mo Wen arrived at the same time.

"Brother, are you sure that the alchemist who refines the seventh-grade elixir can refine the elixir that heals the master's injury?" Mo Wen asked in surprise: "Mu Yun said it back then, even if he was ready If we have all the medicinal materials, we still need you and me to join hands."

"This seventh-grade elixir is top-notch. I bought this elixir firstly to prolong the life of the master and find a way, and secondly to see what this alchemy master can do! "

Mo Qingtian said happily: "He really didn't disappoint me. If we give this alchemist the alchemy formula left by Muyun, he will definitely agree."

"It's all your fault. Three years ago, if you and I had taken action to protect Muyun's life, we wouldn't have spent 200 million spirit stones. Now it's fine. We spent so many spirit stones for no reason. Are you happy?"

"you……"

Mo Wen was so angry that he sat on the side and didn't speak anymore.

"The two masters have been waiting for a long time!" At this moment, the door was opened, Qi Ming smiled slightly, and said: "This is the chief alchemist of Tongshen Pavilion—Master Zimu!"

"He... isn't he a refiner? Why..."

"Master Zimu is quite proficient in refining tools and alchemy!" Qi Ming said with a smile: "If the two masters have anything to do, you can discuss it with Master Zimu."

"Hello, masters!" Mu Yun bowed slightly and said with a smile.

After three years, the him today is different from the past. Before that, the reason why he could not refine the seventh-grade elixir was because of the limit of his realm.

But now, with the fire of heaven in his body and a half-step power, Mu Yun is no longer a Mu Yun who needs to be suppressed, but a strong rising Mu Yun.

Before, facing the two of them, Mu Yun was still a little stressed.

But now, he has no pressure. It can be said that the current Mo Qingtian and Mo Wen are completely inferior to him. In the field of alchemy, the two are no longer objects to surpass for him.