Fenglingge took away the Phantom Flower.
There wasn't much communication between the two.
But Qin Xiaotian keenly sensed a hint of crisis from the other party's words.
What kind of existence is the Wandi Sect
Almost all the monks in the Hongmeng world know it.
Although Qin Xiaotian only ascended for a short year.
But he’s not a novice who doesn’t understand anything.
Provoking the majesty of the Wandi Sect will have serious consequences!
Facing such a giant, he had no chance of winning.
Without the Hongmeng Holy Son Order, I'm afraid he would have been sanctioned long ago!
This is the situation now.
He had to take advantage of the situation.
The Hongmeng Saint Son Selection Competition, which is a world-wide event for ten thousand years, is jointly organized by the top ten giants.
Although Wandi Sect is also one of the top ten giants.
But we cannot but give face to other giants.
If Qin Xiaotian can make a splash in this selection competition.
He can even win the list of the top ten most powerful saints.
He will have the opportunity to represent Black Cloud Continent and participate in the promotion competition of God's Domain Prodigy!
Once you reach this level.
Or maybe Qin Xiaotian has been favored by other giants.
I am afraid that the Wandi Sect will not go to trouble Qin Xiaotian for the sake of a small low-level empire.
This matter is either big or small.
The key is whether Qin Xiaotian is qualified to make other giants stand up for him!
“But it’s a pity that we didn’t capture this phantom flower!”
Qin Xiaotian shook his head.
"Your Excellency, the Holy Son, the Phantom Flower was indeed pre-ordered, and there is nothing we can do about it, but this Phantom Flower is not the only one. I remember that there was a Phantom Flower being auctioned at today's auction. And it’s 300,000 years old. The Phantom Flower of this vintage is definitely a rare treasure. Why don’t you go to the auction to see it!”
Qin Xiaotian was shocked when he heard this.
A 300,000-year-old phantom flower is definitely not comparable to a 50,000-year-old phantom flower.
The gap between the two before.
Just like clouds and mud.
It's like the difference between a ten-year wild ginseng and a thousand-year-old ginseng.
If we say that a 50,000-year-old Phantom Spirit Flower is worth five million Hongmeng Spirit Stones.
A phantom flower that is more than 100,000 years old is worth at least 50 million Hongmeng spirit stones.
As for the 300,000-year-old Phantom Flower, its value is no less than an ordinary Hongmeng Innate Spiritual Treasure.
A single petal of this level of phantom flower can increase a spiritual monk's soul will tenfold.
It’s a priceless treasure!
For Qin Chongchong, it is a supreme holy object!
Such treasures would naturally not be sold in ordinary commodity containers.
It is estimated that it can only be found in high-profile auctions.
"How can I get to the auction?" Qin Xiaotian asked immediately.
"The auction is on the 99th floor of the Commercial Building. You need a ticket to enter the auction venue. You can enter with the Hongmeng Holy Son Token without holding it. At this time, the auction should have started!"
Qin Xiaotian heard this.
Immediately get on the automatic escalator and go to the 99th floor of the Commercial Building.
Soon, he arrived at the ninety-ninth floor.
"Excuse me, please show me your ticket!"
Qin Xiaotian had just stepped out of the spiritual ladder.
He was stopped by two gatekeeper monks wearing battle armor.
The aura of the two monks guarding the door was very unusual.
He turned out to be a powerful person at the level of Hongmeng God General.
"A strong man of the Hongmeng God General level is here to guard the gate? The scene is really grand!" Qin Xiaotian muttered to himself.
At the same time, a Hongmeng Holy Son Token appeared out of thin air in his hand!
"It turns out to be His Excellency the Holy Son, please come in!"
Soon, a maid of the seventh level of Hongmeng brought Qin Xiaotian to a luxurious box.
The box number is No. 178.
"Your Highness the Holy Son, the auction has now begun. The eleventh item currently being auctioned is called the Nine Heavens Divine Ruler. This item is a low-grade innate spiritual treasure!"
Accompanied by the maid's introduction.
The price of the Nine Heavens Divine Ruler has risen to the height of 1.5 billion Hongmeng spiritual stones!
"Six billion!"
"Okay! The fellow Taoist in Box No. 73 bids 1.6 billion Hongmeng Lingshi. Although this Nine Heavens Divine Ruler is only a low-grade innate spiritual treasure, it has both offense and defense. It has infinite changes. It has the supreme space law integrated into it. From a million miles away, taking the enemy's head is definitely a rare spiritual treasure. Is there any fellow Taoist who is willing to pay a higher price?"
"1.8 billion!"
"Okay, fellow Taoist in Box No. 47, bid 1.8 billion Hongmeng Lingshi!"
"Nineteen billion!"
"1.9 billion, the Taoist friend in box No. 35 bids 1.9 billion..."
"Once in 1.9 billion!"
"Twice, 1.9 billion!"
"Three times, 1.9 billion, the deal is done. Congratulations to fellow Taoist Box No. 35 for getting the Nine Heavens Divine Ruler."
the auctioneer shouted with excitement.
Qin Xiaotian did not bid.
In just a short time, the Nine Heavens Divine Ruler worth 1.9 billion Hongmeng spiritual stones was sold at the auction.
This time Qin Xiaotian understood.
The 30 billion Hongmeng spirit stones in his pocket didn't seem like a lot of money.
In an auction of this size, it is estimated that not many items can be purchased.
"By the way, I heard that at today's auction, there was a 300,000-year-old phantom flower. It shouldn't have been auctioned yet, right?" Qin Xiaotian asked quickly.
"Not yet. The Phantom Flower is the twenty-fifth auction item. Just wait patiently. If you have any instructions, just press the red button in the box. If you want to bid, press the green button. You can participate in the bidding!”
After the maid finished speaking, she gently exited the box.
Soon.
On the auction table that was surrounded by restrictions, the staff presented the twelfth auction item.
This thing is a broken and broken blade.
It looked like a complete mess.
But the auctioneer, who looked like an immortal, introduced it very carefully.
"Everyone, what is before you now is a Hongmeng innate treasure."
"boom!"
This was said once, and the whole place was shocked.
Qin Xiaotian could even feel the heavy breathing of countless strong men present.
A series of sharp gazes instantly stared at the broken blade.
However, at this time, the auctioneer finally finished speaking.
"This is a fragment of Hongmeng's innate treasure..."
"Tch, I thought it was really Hongmeng's innate treasure, but you said something about it, which made me excited!" A rebellious voice sounded from the private room on Qin Xiaotian's left.
"That's right, the fragments are just fragments. What's your appetite?"
"Actually, it's understandable. If it were really the Hongmeng innate treasure, who would be so stupid as to put it up for auction? Even if we put it out, we can't afford it. Even the worst Hongmeng innate treasure is worth one million billion Hongmeng souls. Stone or above! But if it’s just a fragment, it doesn’t have the power of the Hongmeng Innate Treasure. It can’t even match the power of some Hongmeng Innate Spiritual Treasures. This kind of fragment is actually not very useful!”
Just when a group of Hongmeng strong men were talking about it.
The auctioneer continued to speak impassionedly.
"Everyone, this fragment comes from the ancient Hongmeng divine weapon, the Zanpakutō. Although it is only a fragment, it still possesses considerable power. Its sharpness far exceeds that of ordinary Hongmeng innate spiritual treasures. If someone can use it to Complete and reshape the blade, maybe it can restore the level of Hongmeng's innate treasure!"
"Now the starting price for this fragment is five billion!"
The auctioneer just finished speaking.
(End of chapter)