Chapter 1222 Auction Mutation

"Can Qianyuan fruit make alchemy?"

"That's right, I've heard of Qianyuan Tiandan, but isn't it true that Qianyuan fruit cannot enter the pill?"

"Who said Qianyuan fruit can't enter the alchemy? It's just because the conditions for entering the alchemy are relatively harsh. Because the Qianyuan Tiandan contains the second step of heaven and earth rules, it must be refined on the interface with complete rules..."

When Ning Cheng's quotation came out, apart from shock, there were more discussions.

No matter what the arguments are, it doesn't affect that Ning Cheng's offer far exceeds the offer for the tenth box.

"No. 105, Row 237, Hall C, ground floor offers 30 billion top-grade divine crystals, 30 top-grade divine veins, and a bottle of Qianyuan Tiandan. Is there a higher quotation than this? If If there is no higher offer, the treasure of the land will be taken away by this fellow Taoist..."

Although the pretty female nun who presided over the auction was still singing the price crisply, her voice didn't have that kind of joy, and she even felt like she was deliberately delaying time.

If there is no more time delay, if no one bids within the specified time, she must submit a bid.

"Thirty billion high-grade divine crystals, thirty top-grade divine veins, a bottle of Qianyuan Tiandan once..."

Xilin, who was sitting in the uppermost box of the auction site, changed his expression a little. He suddenly stood up and shouted, "What is No. 8 doing? Why don't you make an offer? Hurry up and ask our auctioneer to make an offer, otherwise..."

Xilin's words suddenly stopped, and the worry on his face dissipated a little, because he saw the quotation for box No. 8. After each box is quoted, the red light in front of the box will flash three times.

"You don't have to worry, since Naningcheng is so eager for the land, he won't refuse to offer. If we are not satisfied with his offer, we can increase the price." Seeing Xilin sit down, the old man opposite him said with a smile .

"Thirty billion top-grade divine crystals, 30 top-grade divine veins, and a bottle of Qianyuan Tiandan twice..."

The voice of the pretty nun presiding over the auction was a bit dry, and the current price was far from the bottom line of the Wanjie Auction. But there was no bid, so she had to continue to bid.

The reason why Wanjie Auction can do so well is to make everyone understand that Wanjie Auction is fair. Of course, even if it is a fraud, no one will know about it. If she blatantly stopped reporting the times now, the fraud would be too obvious.

She was wondering why Wanjie Auction didn't bid at this time. Could it be that No. 105, Row 237, Hall C on the ground floor was arranged by Wanjie Auction? She was a little unsure.

Something is wrong, why is there an auction for box No. 8, and the price at the top of the bidding monitoring screen is still No. 105, row 237, hall C on the ground floor? Xilin stood up again, and at this moment he understood what was going on.

Box No. 8 is up for bidding, but the quoted price is lower than the price of No. 105, Row 237, Hall C on the ground floor, so it cannot surpass the previous price. That is to say, when the Wanjie Chamber of Commerce wanted to quote a price for the No. 8 box, he quoted a false price.

"Hurry up and let the auction bid, hurry up..."

The words of Xi Lin had just spread, and the female cultivator who presided over the auction had already reported, "30 billion top-grade divine crystals, 30 top-grade divine veins, and a bottle of Qianyuan Tiandan three times. Congratulations to the 237th row of the third hall on the bottom floor!" Friend No. 105, the race to win the land..."

Xilin sat down decadently, he knew he had been tricked. He wanted the Ten Thousand Realms Auction to take advantage of it, and when he plotted against Ning Cheng, Ning Cheng must also be plotting against the Ten Thousand Realms Auction. He was even sure that No. 105, Row 237, Hall C on the ground floor had something to do with Box No. 8, otherwise they wouldn't have such a tacit understanding. He vowed that after the auction ended, he would directly remove the flashing red light.

The old man sitting across from Xilin also understood what was going on, his eyes flashed with murderous intent, and there are still people who dare to plot the Wanjie auction and seek death.

"Master Xi, as long as Ning Cheng wants Xiantian Dragon Balls, he will spit out all he eats." The old man glanced at the frowning Xilin and said.

Xilin nodded, "That's the only way to go. The interest soil from my Wanjie Auction is not so good."

After speaking, he immediately sent out several messages, making people pay close attention to No. 105, Row 237, Hall C on the ground floor. In any case, he would never let this happen to Xiantian Dragon Ball.

As soon as Ning Cheng caught the jade box, he knew that it was indeed Xi Yang. He was also very pleasantly surprised, he never thought that he would get Xi Rang at this price. He thought that the auctioneer would take the initiative to raise the price until he came up with a price that satisfied the auctioneer. This satisfactory price naturally includes the energy of chaos and the essence of the universe.

Unexpectedly, when the female nun presiding over the auction began to bid, the auctioneer hadn't asked someone to increase the price, which made him feel a kind of opportunity. Without hesitation, he passed on a spiritual thought to Old Qi, asking him to quote a price. But this price is lower than his price, as long as it is known that he has quoted a price.

Whether it will be a success or not, Ning Cheng is just in case, if not, he will continue to increase the price. I didn't expect it to happen, which is really surprising.

Ning Cheng put away Xi Yang with great joy, he didn't think that the auction would be fair, and whoever competed would get it. It is very likely that his strategy was successful, allowing the old gas to raise the price, which affected the judgment of the auction, which allowed him to pick up a bargain.

Ning Cheng also knew that Xi Rang had taken advantage of it, Xiantian Dragon Ball would never have such an advantage. For him, the Xiantian Dragon Ball is just an auction by the way, and it's okay if he can't get it, the most important thing is Xiyang. Now that Xi Rang and Luo Po Xianlian are in his hands, he has basically completed his task in this auction.

"Uncle Luo..." The young man in Box No. 10 saw that Xi Rang's transaction was successful, and it was bid by a monk who was an ordinary seat in the lobby on the ground floor. He immediately put his consciousness on Ning Cheng's seat and shouted at the same time.

The man who was called Uncle Luo's face darkened, "Huang Ping, you can use other methods to trade Xiyang from the other party. If you use the method of robbery, let alone the suzerain and your father, even I Luo Qinghe I won't let you go."

The young man's expression was equally ugly, "Uncle Luo, my generation of cultivators have always gone against the sky and have too many scruples. How can there be so many things in the world waiting to be delivered to my hands? Of course, I will exchange some top-quality treasures with him first, Only in case he disagrees, I say forced exchange."

He really disdains Uncle Luo's character of being afraid of wolves and tigers in the future. If this kind of character is not lucky, in the starry sky where the strong are respected, he would not be able to make it to where he is today.

Uncle Luo snorted coldly and didn't speak again.

...

After the shooting of Xi Yang, the enthusiasm of the venue weakened a lot. Although there were still many treasures that appeared after that, there was no shock from such big killers as Luo Po Xianlian or Xi Yang.

Three days passed in a blink of an eye, and the auction was halfway through. Ning Cheng, who had been anxious for a long time, finally heard the voice of Xiantian Dragon Ball.

The pretty female cultivator who presided over the auction put a jade box on the jade plate, "Fellow daoists, like the soil that was auctioned before, the Xiantian Dragon Ball is the treasure of my Wanjie Chamber of Commerce. The base price of the Xiantian Dragon Ball is ten One hundred million divine crystals, each price increase must not be less than one hundred million divine crystals, and the bidding begins now."

The young man in Box No. 10 was about to make an offer, but he froze looking at the bidding monitoring screen of the auction. Someone has already quoted for the first time, and the quoted price is far beyond his current net worth.

"Five billion divine crystals, one hundred top grade divine veins, and three Hunyuan Nixia fruits."

This price not only stunned the young people in Box No. 10, but even Ning Cheng was shocked. Even he couldn't quote this price, and he would never give out so many things for a single Innate Dragon Ball. Even he doesn't have the Hunyuan Nixia Fruit. This thing is the Dao Fruit that can allow the Daoyuan Sage Emperor to advance to Hunyuan, so it goes without saying that it is precious.

In addition to the fact that there is no ultimate treasure of the essence of the universe in this quotation, in terms of value alone, it is really not low.

The entire auction hall was overwhelmed by this quotation. This is the first quotation, and someone has quoted such a high price. Is this preventing others from participating in the auction?

Ning Cheng did not participate in the bidding, and the price was too high for him. He won't take out the essence of the universe to bid for the Innate Dragon Ball on this occasion.

The nun who presided over the auction was also shocked by the price, and it took a while to realize that the price had not been refreshed. She had no choice but to say, "The 324th box on the bottom floor offers 50 billion divine crystals, 100 top-grade divine veins, plus three Hunyuan Nixia fruits..."

Xilin looked at the motionless bidding monitoring screen with a gloomy face, and before the nun who presided over the auction finished her sentence, she took out a communication bead, "Bidding with all my strength, bring back the Xiantian Dragon Ball, we will not auction this Xiantian Dragon Ball. "

Box No. 8 has remained silent until now, obviously not planning to bid for Xiantian Dragon Ball. He hunted geese all day long at the Wanjie Auction, but was pecked in the eyes by geese today.

"One hundred billion divine crystals, two hundred top-grade divine veins, plus one solar eclipse pupil bead."

The price was finally refreshed on the bidding screen, which caused an uproar again.

It is not normal to say that as soon as the Xiantian Dragon Ball came out, it was quoted 50 billion divine crystals, 100 top-grade divine veins, and 3 Hunyuan Nixia fruits. Then this second quotation was even more abnormal, it was more than doubled.

The value of just one eclipse treasure pupil bead cannot be measured, let alone one hundred billion divine crystals and two hundred top-grade divine veins. However, if someone is abnormal once, it is not surprising that the second time is abnormal. Most people just think that the innate Dragon Ball is precious, and there is more than one person who snatched it.

Ning Cheng sighed, he knew that if he wanted Xiantian Dragon Ball, he had to go to Ten Thousand Realms Auction. This kind of handwriting came out because Wanjie Auction knew that he had no intention of making a move, so he bid to take it back. The guy who produced 50 billion divine crystals and 100 top-grade divine veins will be disappointed.

"One hundred billion divine crystals, two hundred top-grade divine veins, one solar eclipse pupil, is there any higher offer than this..."

Before the female cultivator who presided over the auction finished her sentence, Ning Cheng felt that there was a kind of water attribute rule fluctuation in the space.

Almost in the blink of an eye, this regular aura extended from Box No. 324 on the ground floor to the front of the auction stage.

No, someone wants to snatch the Xiantian Dragon Ball.

Just as Ning Cheng thought of this, he saw a streak of water arriving on the auction stage in an instant.

"Crazy one dare!" Almost at the same time as the water patterns wrapped around the Xiantian Dragon Clan, several shouting voices came from all directions.

The entire auction venue was filled with rage, and all kinds of dao rhyme and rule power filled this space.

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