Chapter 1,187 Variety of Silver Flower Grass
"Welcome fellow Taoists to attend this private meeting of An Lin Long Yue. I am Guan Hai, one of the deputy city lords of Awe-inspiring City. I will host this private meeting. I hope you all will support me."
An elegant middle-aged man landed at the front of the hall, facing everyone, with a smile on his lips, giving people an inexplicable impression.
"I won't say any more. Now let's start the auction of the first item, August Lihuo. The base price is 30,000 divine stones. Each increase in price must not be less than 5,000 divine stones."
As Guan Hai's voice fell, six seventh-level Martial Ancestor monks carried a huge ice crystal jade box and placed it at the front. In the jade box, there was a cluster of strange flames burning slowly.
The temperature of the main hall also suddenly increased.
The eyes of all the monks in the room lit up. They didn't expect that they would take out such rare treasures right from the beginning.
"I will give you 40,000 divine stones!"
"I'll give you fifty-five thousand sacred stones!"
One voice after another sounded each other.
The atmosphere in the entire hall gradually became warm.
Next, August Lihuo took the photo, and other rare treasures were also brought up one after another.
Time passed slowly, and half an hour later, the entire private meeting was already more than half done.
"The next auction item is called Kuhai Xuanniang. It is an extremely rare spiritual wine. The starting price is 10,000 divine stones. Each increase in price must not be less than 1,000 divine stones."
After Guan Hai finished speaking, he took out a jade bottle from the ring. As soon as the jade bottle was taken out, there were a series of crashing sounds, and a strange phenomenon of sea water lapping evolved in mid-air, which made people laugh. An inexplicable feeling of bitterness arose in my heart.
"Bitter sea wine? Deep in the bitterness, it is the other shore. I didn't expect this wine to have such a artistic conception. It is just for the princess."
Qin Nan thought to himself and immediately opened his mouth to bid.
"Twenty thousand sacred stones."
This is all his wealth.
Many monks were still interested, but when they heard the price, they immediately shook their heads.
Dong Kuo and the others were trying to please Ning Jianfei, so they naturally didn't interfere, so the wine went directly to him.
"Brother Duan Qing, do you like drinking?" Zhan Xiaoxian asked curiously. Spending 20,000 sacred stones to buy wine is something most people can't do.
Just as Qin Nan was about to answer, something suddenly occurred to him and he smiled lightly and said, "I quite like it."
He had no feeling for wine before, but now, he does like it a little bit.
Liquor is a good guy.
Especially drinking with the princess.
After this small episode, the private meeting of Awesome Longyue continued.
However, what confused many monks was that Ning Jianfei never made a move from beginning to end.
Finally, Guan Hai in front of the main hall showed a mysterious smile on his face and said: "Everyone, this is the last auction. The auction item this time is the ever-changing Silver Flower Grass. I don't need to explain its function. Right? The starting price is 300,000 divine stones, and each increase must not be lower than 50,000 divine stones."
As his voice fell, a huge purple wooden box was carried out. In the middle of the wooden box, a plant one foot high, with its petals turning into silver elixir, stood quietly.
What is different from other elixirs is that in addition to the color of the flowers, the colors of the branches and leaves are constantly changing, sometimes red, sometimes blue, countless.
"Various Silver Flower Grass?"
"Hiss, it is really the Variety Silver Flower Grass. According to rumors, if you take it, your own Martial Ancestor Tree will have the strange phenomenon of Variety Silver Flower, which will greatly increase the power of the Martial Ancestor Tree!"
"I didn't expect that during this private meeting, I even got this kind of elixir!"
"I'll give you half a million sacred stones!"
"Six hundred thousand divine stones! I'm worth all of them!"
After the initial shock, the eyes of all the monks suddenly became fiery. Many monks gritted their teeth and took out all their belongings to give it a try!
In just a dozen breaths, the price has climbed to one million sacred stones!
Qin Nan in the wing saw this scene and said directly: "Two million sacred stones!"
The price has doubled.
Anyway, the Divine Stone was produced by the Anti-Heaven Alliance, so Qin Nan didn't feel bad at all.
"Two million sacred stones?"
All the monks in the room had strange looks in their eyes. They didn't expect that Duan Qing would be so expensive as soon as he opened his mouth.
This made most of the monks present shake their heads and stop competing. The remaining few monks hesitated. After all, according to this trend, if you want to take a picture of the Silver Flower Variety Grass, the price you have to pay will be It's a huge number.
However, at this moment, a voice sounded: "I came here this time just for this ever-changing silver flower grass and two million and one million sacred stones. I want it."
His tone was indifferent, as if this ever-changing Silver Flower Grass completely belonged to him.
The person who spoke was suddenly Ning Jianfei, who had been silent all this time.
In the main hall, the small group of monks who were still hesitating immediately gave up their idea after hearing these words.
This has nothing to do with the issue of the divine stone. Geniuses like Ning Jianfei, who are on the divine list and inner disciples of Nantian Divine Land, are arrogant and arrogant. If they dare to snatch it, they will inevitably suffer crazy revenge from Ning Jianfei.
Qin Nan in the side room raised the corners of his mouth slightly.
Sure enough, as he expected, the Anti-Heaven Alliance asked him to take the Variety Silver Flower Grass in order to make him an enemy of Ning Jianfei.
Qin Nan spoke again without any hesitation.
"Four million sacred stones."
When these five short words appeared, all the monks present had a look of astonishment on their faces.
They were not shocked by the four million sacred stones, but they never expected that Duan Qing would dare to steal something from Ning Jianfei.
Could it be that Duan Qing doesn't know that if he does this, he will offend Ning Jianfei
"Brother Duan Qing, you..."
Zhan Xiaoxian's beautiful eyes widened as well, not expecting it at all.
In another box, Dong Kuo, the woman from the Nether Tribe, and the young man from the Thunder Tribe heard these words. After being shocked at first, they suddenly felt joyful in their hearts.
They were just thinking about how to get Ning Jianfei to deal with Duan Qing, but now, this Duan Qing actually came to their door.
It is simply a matter of life and death.
"Be bold!"
Four sharp shouts exploded at the same time.
I saw the four disciples from Nantian Divine Land walking out of the wing, their aura released and their faces full of coldness.
"This is the City Lord's Mansion. Before you take action, you'd better think clearly."
A cold voice sounded, and it was Guan Hai.
Although he didn't want to offend the people of Nantian Divine Land, this was the City Lord's Mansion after all. If these people were allowed to do whatever they wanted and word spread, it would be a huge laughing stock.
"Stand back."
Ning Jianfei said calmly.
The four disciples nodded, glared hard at the wing where Qin Nan was, and went back.
In the side room, Ning Jianfei's indifferent eyes finally showed fluctuations for the first time, and a flash of murderous intent flashed through them.
Because he never expected that a mere unknown cultivator would dare to steal something from him.
"I remember, your name seems to be Duan Qing, right? For this Variety Silver Flower Grass, you pay five million sacred stones, auction it off, and then send it to me. I won't argue with you about what happened just now, and I will spare your life. "
(End of chapter)