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Chapter 2250 Shenyou Dan(2/2)

"The lower three tribes and the middle three tribes will definitely fight for it with all their strength. Among them, Fenghou and Pink Skull will be the main ones. We must at least buy the four tripods of Shenyou Dan to gain an advantage."

The Son of the Demon God was full of confidence and said: "Don't worry, Prajna, no matter how high the price is, I will definitely win a cauldron."

Wujiang clasped his hands on his chest, smiled, and said calmly: "My senior brother, not long ago, gave me a sacred stone mine. It can produce at least ten sacred stones every year. Divine stones are just a number to me.

.If possible, I would like to take half of the Shenyou Dan and give it to Prajna, no, to Her Majesty the Goddess."

The monks from the three tribes present all laughed, and they were all confident.

If you have money, you can do whatever you want.

Wujiang has a noble status. His master is the oldest god in the Dark Temple, and several of his senior brothers are gods. Those senior brothers can give away some random things, which is enough to make the top saints jealous.

All the major forces of the ten clans in hell are gearing up to get the Fugue Pill.

Zhang Ruochen used his mental power to clone himself, opened his eyes, and said to Xue Tu: "Take the Fugue Pill."

Xuetu asked: "The Shenyou Pill is the treasure that all parties are fighting for, and it must be worth a sky-high price. Can we win against them?"

"The divine stone is not a problem, you can tell me the price as you like," Zhang Ruochen said.

Xue Tu's face became strange, and he said warily: "Brother, you are not trying to trick me, are you? I can't afford the Shenyou Dan, let alone a cauldron, even one. If you don't give it to me after taking the picture,

Divine Stone, Star Sea World imprisons me, what should I do?”

Zhang Ruochen was speechless and said: "Don't worry, I won't trick you. This little sacred stone is nothing to me."

"Wait a minute, I want to record what you said and keep it as evidence."

Xue Tu took out a scroll sleeve and said to Zhang Ruochen: "Brother, I must treat this matter with caution. Please tell me again to the scroll sleeve. The purchase of Shenyou Dan has nothing to do with Xue Tu. It is Zhang Ruochen who wants to buy it.

."

Zhang Ruochen's energy was almost entirely focused on condensing the Holy Will. He was too lazy to say anything more to him and just said something casually.

Immediately afterwards, Xuetu asked: "How many cauldrons do you want to buy, senior brother?"

"The more, the better." Zhang Ruochen said.

Xue Tu carefully rolled up his sleeves and kept them close to his body. Then he glanced at Zhang Ruochen secretly and found that his mental clone had closed its eyes again.

"Zhang Ruochen, you want me to bid as much as you want, and the more the better. In that case, I won't be polite!"

Xuetu was in high spirits, rolled up his sleeves, and was ready for a big fight.

Anyway, I don't want him to get the Divine Stone, so I can bid whatever I want without any pressure. The best thing is to buy all the Ten Tripods of Divine Movement Pills at a high price, throw them into Zhang Ruochen's hands, and trick him hard.

Thinking of this, Xue Tu almost laughed out loud.

"The first cauldron of divine traveling pills, a total of one hundred pieces, and the starting price is one hundred divine stones."

"Every time the price is increased, it must not be less than ten sacred stones."

"The bidding begins."



"Three hundred sacred stones."

The Sword Prison Emperor was the first to bid, raising the price three times, not only to make the final decision, but also to tell all the bidders of his determination.

Many bidders were indeed stunned.

The bidders from the lower three tribes will automatically choose to give up and make way for him.

However, the monks from the middle three tribes and the upper three tribes do not accept this trick.

The Son of the Origin Demon God said: "Three hundred and fifty sacred stones."

"Four hundred sacred stones."

"Four hundred and twenty sacred stones."



The price of the First Cauldron of Divine Movement Pills quickly exceeded 500 divine stones in the fierce competition. The price of a single one is comparable to that of ordinary king-grade divine pills.

"Six hundred sacred stones."

"Six hundred and thirty sacred stones."

"Seven hundred sacred stones."



These bidders do not represent themselves, but the forces behind them, and the price naturally soars upward.

It was not until more than a thousand sacred stones were passed that the number of bidding voices began to decrease.

After all, a thousand divine stones and a cauldron have already made the price of the Divine Movement Pill twice that of an ordinary king-grade holy pill. No matter how rich the major forces are, they don’t want to be taken advantage of and be slaughtered by the Star Sea World.

The Wandering Pill is just the most suitable pill for the Hundred-flag Realm Great Sage to improve his cultivation, and it is not the only one.

Prajna put his hands on his back, a deep look appeared in his eyes, and said: "The price of the Divine Movement Pill can reach up to three times the price of the King's Holy Pill, which can scare away all parties."

Upon hearing this, the Son of the Demon God immediately shouted: "This Son of God will give you fifteen hundred divine stones."

The entire auction house fell silent.

All the monks' eyes were fixed on the Son of the Origin Demon God.

"For a cauldron of divine travel pills, they actually gave out fifteen hundred divine stones. Yuantian Temple is really wealthy."

"Fifteen hundred sacred stones are too high, and the Shenyou Dan is not worth the price. Yuantian Temple has damaged a big hole here, and we can only mobilize wealth from other places to make up for it."

The Sword Prison Emperor's brows knitted together tightly. The price shouted by the Son of Demon God was far beyond his psychological price.

Fenghou shook her head at him and said: "The first cauldron of divine traveling pill is just there, there is no need to keep fighting. Fifteen hundred divine stones are enough to bankrupt a great saint in the Hundred Flails Realm. Next, they will soon

It’s hard to beat us.”

While the Sword Prison Emperor was still hesitating, a high-pitched voice sounded.

"I will give you two thousand sacred stones."

The monks from the upper three clans, such as Prajna and the Son of the Origin Demon, thought that they were almost certain. How could they have imagined that a disruptor would appear halfway through?

Xuetu saw all the monks' eyes turned towards him and laughed: "Two thousand sacred stones, is there anything with a higher price? Everyone bid quickly, the Shenyou Dan, the half-step king-grade holy elixir, can allow the Hundred Flail Realm Great Sage to move as fast as possible

The elixir that achieves a breakthrough. Hurry up and increase the price."

The Son of the Origin Demon God was so angry that his face turned red, and he gritted his teeth. He wanted to slap the bloody butcher and send him flying away.

You have already raised the price to 2,000 divine stones, and you are asking others to increase the price. Are you the one arranged by Xinghai World? Or are you deliberately trying to trick people?


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