The Lost Era Treasure Appraisal Conference is a grand event that is held every ten years. The conference is only held for three days in total, including sales, auctions, and exchanges. As long as there is money, anyone can participate, regardless of race.
The Lost Age Treasure Appraisal Conference is a grand event, a rare event for all races in the universe.
Someone once said that looking at the universe, only Gu Yiming could hold a grand event of this scale.
Li Mo walked into the venue alone and saw a middle-aged man with flaming hair and flaming red clothes. Behind the man, there was a pretty girl with flaming red hair.
Li Mo's eyes narrowed.
Of course he knew these two people, they were Huo Tianzun and Huo Ling'er.
"Human, do you know the consequences of stealing the Skyfire Clan's skills?"
In this life, Huo Tianzun didn't know Li Mo, but he had received reports more than once, and he already knew the details of the human being in front of him.
"Huo Tianzun, if you want to settle accounts, I advise you to stay behind us."
Three humanoid creatures with nine human heads came over, Aotong, Aozhen, Aozhan, the three heroes of the Nine-Headed Tribe. These three people are all the top ten masters of the younger generation of Xiyu.
Aotong said coldly: "This person killed the third prince of our clan, and his head has been reserved by our Nine-Headed clan."
Aotong, Aozhen, and Aozhan all have the blood of the Nine-Heads Clan king, and their talents, even among the Nine-Heads Clan, can be said to be rare in a hundred thousand years. These three people rarely act together, but now together, He really thinks highly of Li Mo.
Li Mo just glanced at them and walked towards the venue.
No matter what they think now, they will never dare to take action in this grand gathering of all races. Although Gu Yiming is a profiteer, in terms of 'racial security', he has done something unprecedented and unprecedented.
"As long as you leave Guxing, you are dead."
Aozhen, who had nine identical beautiful heads, approached Li Mo and whispered.
"I will leave after this conference is over, but it's not certain who will live or die by then."
Li Mo sneered.
Now that Li Mo has the 'Dragon Marked Black Gold Cauldron' and the 'God's Prison' in hand, as well as the 'Stand of Origin' as his strongest trump card, he is confident that even if the Nine Heads Tribe and the Sky Fire Tribe join forces, they will not be able to hurt him at all.
An hour later, the lively venue quieted down, and the host who stepped onto the stage was still Gu Yiming's favorite, the coward Gu Zheng.
An item was hidden by a piece of black cloth and pushed onto the stand.
Gu Zheng waved his hand, and the black cloth was unveiled, and the golden light suddenly illuminated the entire venue.
The object covered by the black cloth is none other than Li Mo’s sacred golden grass!
"Golden Holy Grass!"
Suddenly someone let out a scream, and then the whole venue was boiling.
Huo Tianzun turned into a line of fire and rushed towards the booth. In other directions, there were at least hundreds of figures with the same idea as him, and they rushed towards the booth at the same time. The golden holy grass was too precious, so valuable that they just took it for themselves. thoughts.
Sizzssssssssss—
Thousands of laser beams crisscrossed, blocking everyone, and Huo Tianzun's body was pierced into a sieve. He didn't care at first, until he found that his body was full of blood holes, and he backed away in horror.
"Gu Yiming, okay, very good."
Huo Tianzun knew the current situation very well and was the first to retreat.
"The first time is just a warning. If you do it again, you will be killed!" Gu Zheng's voice was not loud, but it was full of deterrence.
Shocked by the red laser, no one dared to step forward.
"The mixed-gold holy grass is a priceless treasure that can make any strong person live again!"
"The Holy Grass of Mixed Gold, absolutely. If my ancestor eats this grass, my ancestor may break through again. In his lifetime, he may be able to challenge the throne of God Emperor!"
"Your family has an ancestor, but my family doesn't?"
There was a commotion on the stage.
"The starting price is 100 million. Every time you ask, the price should be at least 100 million to start." Gu Zheng said slowly on the stage.
"Ten billion!"
As soon as Gu Zheng finished speaking, someone raised a sign.
The fixed price is directly up to 10 billion!
Li Mo smiled.
Don't talk about the rest, just say that this first bid, he was already very satisfied.
The Holy Grass Mixed with Gold is indeed a sacred object, but it is of little use to Li Mo now. Li Mo is in his prime now and does not need the elixir of life at all. There is one more thing, apart from this Holy Grass Mixed with Gold , he also knows the location of an elixir of life. If his life is really about to end, he only needs to find the elixir of life.
Of course, there is another most important reason.
The golden-mixed sacred grass that Li Mo sold was not a complete one. This golden-mixed sacred grass was just a seedling. It would take at least ten thousand years to wait for it to become the real elixir of immortality.
"One hundred billion!"
Huo Tianzun shouted sternly.
"One hundred and fifty billion!" The Nine-headed Clan showed no sign of weakness.
"Two hundred billion!"
"Twenty-five billion!"
The Golden Holy Herb is a priceless treasure that cannot be bought even if you have money. Therefore, as long as you have money and enough money, you can spend it all.
"Fifty hundred billion, plus a hundred living planets!"
A khaki-colored native called for a price.
He is a member of the Houtu tribe, one of the ten most powerful tribes, and one of the very few races in the universe that is richer than the Tama people.
After the Houtu people bid, the whole place was quiet. It wasn't that others didn't want to bid anymore, but that they couldn't afford to bid.
Five hundred billion, one hundred living planets, not just anyone can come up with it casually.
"The damn Hou Tu tribe, can't they transform the Death Star into a Life Star? Damn, they look like a nouveau riche, it's so hateful!"
"I can't help it, that's my unique talent, I can't envy you."
The bidding stopped, Gu Zheng hit the hammer three times, and the Holy Grass Mixed with Gold was successfully photographed by the Houtu tribe.
Money and planet ownership arrive instantly.
And just as the money arrived, Ye Xiaolu and Xiao Heihu started shopping frantically at Gu's Pharmacy not far from here.
Intermediate, high-level, special-level potions, no matter what type, all require...
Gene potions, blood potions, as many as you want...
After scanning one place and then the second, Ye Xiaolu now has Li Mo's crystal card in his hand, worth 500 billion, which is enough to buy anything.
"The ring is really nice."
Ye Xiaolu kept putting potions into the star ring that Li Mo gave her, and was amazed by the capacity of the star ring.
"Gu Gu Gu..."
Little Black Tiger didn't say anything and kept drinking the blood potion. Now that his ancient blood has been activated, he is infinitely close to the pure blood of his ancient ancestors.
indistinct-
The little black tiger just stared and entered a 'violent' state.
Now, not only is its violent state better, its duration has also increased a lot, and it is much more powerful than when it was not pure blood.
"Three hundred billion, just gone..."
"By the way, there are also equipment, lasers, crystal soldiers..."
Ye Xiaolu continued to scan the goods until all the 500 billion was spent. He took out a disposable astrolabe spiritual array from the star ring, activated it, and got into it with the little black tiger.
This is what Li Mo told them. After buying it, they can directly use the fixed astrolabe spiritual array to return to the earth. These many good things are enough to increase the strength of human beings on earth a hundred times.
sudden-
Shortly after Ye Xiaolu and Xiao Heihu left, the venue was suddenly enveloped in various lights.
The old immortals of all races still couldn't resist the temptation of the golden sacred grass, and they all participated in the robbery...
"Ancestor Tongtian!"
"Lord of Fire!"
"Water Saint!"
"Emperor Tutu!"
When hundreds of ancestors appeared at the venue at the same time, no laser or crystal soldiers could suppress them, and the venue was in chaos...
Li Mo was also dumbfounded. He did not expect that a seedling of mixed golden holy grass could actually cause such a big battle.
"Li Mo, you can't run away!"
An ancestor of the Nine Heads clan took action at the same time and captured Li Mo.
Li Mo punched out, but the ancestor of the Nine Heads clan turned a blind eye and stretched out his big hand to hold Li Mo in it.
"It's not that easy to kill me!"
Li Mo shouted angrily, and the dragon-patterned black gold cauldron was sacrificed, directly piercing the palm of the ancestor of the Nine-headed Clan.
Li Mo broke out of the hole and threw thousands of unopened lost items from the divine prison in one breath.
"Blow it up for me!"
Boom!
Detonating the mysterious aura in the lost items, the explosive power can hurt the enemy, but looking at this method, no one else in the universe can do it except Li Mo.
The ancestor of the Nine-headed Tribe was blown to pieces, and the venue was completely in chaos.
Li Mo took out the Staff of Origin, opened the domain door and wanted to leave. At this moment, hundreds of attacks came towards him.
"It's the origin ancestral artifact!"
"Bring it!"
"Give me!"
Li Mo used the dragon-patterned black gold cauldron and the divine prison to resist, and got into the opened domain gate.
boom!
Hundreds of attacks hit the domain gate at the same time.
The domain gate has disappeared, but the battle in the venue is still...
(End of chapter)