"A fine spiritual treasure auctioned below, the devils and the guests of the demon race can consider taking action. For this auction, Master Cai carefully refined a low-grade peak spiritual treasure mace, which is only half a step away from the medium-grade one. The opportunity is rare! The starting price of 10,000 medium-grade immortal stones, the price increase shall not be less than 500 yuan per time!"

"Please give me a face, I will take a gift to my nephew, I will bid 50,000 yuan!"

A majestic voice came from VIP Room No. 5, and the demon immortal was perfect!

"Fellow Daoist Hu has a nephew and I also have a grandson. I'm not polite, 60,000 yuan!"

The sound came from the VIP Room No. 2, and the momentum was not weak, the demon immortal was great perfect!

No. 5 is from the Tiger Sect, and No. 2 is from the Demon God Sect. Manager Guo told Master Zhao that the divine consciousness was exchanged.

The Tiger Sect and the Demon God Sect are bound to win! How can anyone else participate in the auction?

Didn’t the Tiger Sect be destroyed?

Zhao Neng was shocked! He took the little tree root of Hu Cheng and offended the Hu Zong. This is the main reason why he has never dared to show his true face.

It is said that the Tiger Sect retreated on its own. Without killing the Tiger Golden Immortal Tiger Power, it burned the Tiger Sect's buildings and razed the sect to the ground.

It is said that some of the main forces of the Tiger Sect came to Nanxing Continent!

Zhao Neng's spiritual sense scans the hall downstairs, but no figures of Hu Cheng and his three accomplices were found! He dared not scan the VIP room upstairs, the old guy inside was unfathomable.

Did the invaders outside Anding City track down the Tiger Sect?

This time, Nanxing Continent was in trouble, and the Anding Sect was under great pressure.

Manager Guo lived in Anding City for more than 20,000 years, and his family, relatives and friends were all in the city. He also had a cultivation level of tribulation, and he was less than the best than the best. He dealed with customers and monks every day, and had a wide range of sources.

Zhao Neng tried not to deal with monks. In addition to receiving important customers, he did not go out of the door and turned a blind eye to the outside world.

"My devil's fellow Taoist will not give me face, I'm not polite, 80,000 yuan!"

"Fellow Daoist Hu, is the strength of the Tiger Sect still quite a bit? I'm 90,000 yuan!"

Although most of the elders and elite disciples of the Tiger Sect were preserved, a small number of elders and disciples suffered great losses and could not recover as before in tens of thousands of years. The human race and the aboriginal people of the demon race were so happy.

"Fellow Demon, are you strong? You don't speak by your mouth. I'm 100,000 yuan."

"I'm 110,000 yuan!"

The demons of the Great Perfection of the Demon Immortal and the Tiger Storm of the Great Perfection of the Demon Immortal raised their squads, which was related to the honor of the Demon God Sect and the Tiger Sect. The auction price instantly increased to 200,000 middle-grade immortal stones! The two of them were angry, far exceeding the value of the lower-grade peak spiritual treasure mace! Of course, Zhenbao Pavilion was happy. The host Deng Chongwu told the two to keep calm and not hurt the harmony. The demon clan and the demon clan had a big temper, and they would explode at a glance. The Demon God Sect and the Tiger Sect were both the top three sects. Deng Chongwu was in the middle to persuade the fight and had a bigger temper.

Finally, the Great Perfect Tiger Dang was obtained by the demon immortal for a high price of 250,000 medium-grade immortal stones!

Hu Cheng, who was sitting behind Hu Dang, felt that his uncle had no trace of joy. His face was almost dripping with water, his eyes were red, and he might be furious at any time and he dared not let out his anger.

Five years ago, since he lost the wood-attributed cave that built the Demon Immortal Cave, the Tiger Sect began to suffer setbacks everywhere and everything went wrong.

The family has been looking for magic weapons for him, the young master, to avoid losing his life in this catastrophe. In recent years, he and his uncle Hu Dang and some elders and elites have been hiding in Anding City.

When he was moved by the scene, he remembered Zhao Neng, who was hated to the core.

Intuition told him that Zhao Neng, who had passed the seventh level of tribulation, dared not go far, and was hiding in the triangular area between the Demon God's Prairie, the Jinghu Forest and the Chengxian Mountains, but a large number of invaders came to hunt down the Tiger Sect, and his uncle Hu Dang strictly prohibited the Tiger Sect from leaving the city.

Hu Cheng glared at the VIP Room No. 2 with his old rival, Mo Zhen, the grandson of Mo Ke, the second elder of the Demon God Sect. The two met at the door and appreciated each other in front of the elders.

The spiritual consciousness unconsciously scanned the lobby downstairs from VIP Room No. 2, and he unconsciously! The spiritual consciousness encountered a trace of familiar spiritual consciousness! I didn’t know where I met it? I scanned it back and forth a few times, but I never found anything again?

The spiritual consciousness just met Hu Cheng's spiritual consciousness, and Zhao Nengteng jumped for a moment. He knew who it was? He quickly retreated, restrained his spiritual consciousness, and held his breath.

Hu Cheng's spiritual sense scanned him back and forth, and finally withdrew with some reluctance.

Zhao Neng's back was startled with a layer of sweat. He stood up and told Guo Zheng that he was going to go to the toilet.

Although the Demon Immortal Great Perfect Mo Ke in VIP Room No. 2 lost the face of the Demon God Sect, he was happy. The Tiger Sect and the Demon God Sect are old rivals in the small world of the True God. This time, the Tiger Sect lets blood and avenges a small revenge to comfort the grandson Mo Zhen behind him. When there is a spiritual treasure he likes below, he will definitely take a photo and give it to him.

Host Deng Chongwu then took out twenty magic weapons, such as Zong Yao, Zong Jie, Zong Dan, Zong Pu and Zong Fu, and started at a price of 50% lower than the market. In the end, they were all snatched away by the monks in the hall at a high price!

The Zhenbao Pavilion not only exerts the atmosphere of the auction site, but also earns immortal stones, killing both of them at one go.

The auction will be held for three days and three nights in a row, divided into the first half, the midfield and the second half, with three short breaks in between.

An immortal meditates for dozens, hundreds of years, or even thousands of years. In their eyes, three days and three nights are just a blink of an eye. Eating, drinking, sleeping and sleeping are unnecessary for them.

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"Friends of Daoism, the first half is about to end in a flash. The last auction item is a low-grade early-stage immortal fire marrow essence. The true immortal with the fire spirit root is indispensable to build the true immortal cave. It is essential for the weapon refining master and alchemy master to be promoted to the holy fire. I don't need to explain in detail. All Taoists know the honor of this cave's heavenly and earth treasures! Starting from 20,000 top-grade immortal stones, the bid cannot be less than one thousand yuan each time!"

"My fellow Taoists give me some face. I want to be promoted to the Holy Fire, 150,000!"

"I'm sorry, Grandmaster Li, I'm also going to be promoted to the Holy Fire, 160,000!"

"I am also stuck by the holy fire, 170,000!"

"My grandson wants it, 180,000!"

...

Finally, this low-grade early-stage immortal-level fire marrow essence was taken away by a weapon refiner in the No. 11 private room for 350,000 top-grade immortal stones.

This price is nearly six times that of the low-grade early-stage immortal-level wood marrow essence. The cultivators in the small world of True God are rich, which is the result of the fire of the weapon master and the alchemy master. Other fire spirit root cultivators are in trouble! Zhao Neng sighed, but he was also grateful that his human fire does not need to swallow the immortal fire. He only needs to be nourished by a trace of divine fire to be promoted to the immortal fire. He also has a quasi-high-grade immortal-level fire marrow essence harvested from the bottom of the Flame Mountain. Now it is sealed in the divine furnace, worth billions of top-grade immortal stones, which are all the contributions of the divine stones and the divine furnace. Although he has suffered three assassinations from the true immortals, he has to face the sect behind this cultivator. Now that things have come to this point, there is no way out, and he can only face it. It is both a death threat and a driving force for progress.
Chapter completed!