"One hundred million spirit stones!"

As soon as the old man finished speaking, a sea clan with purple shirt, single horned head and purple-eyed scales spoke without hesitation.

The sea area is vast and extremely rich.

These sea tribes are all rich and powerful. As long as they are spiritual objects that they can see, they can speak hundreds of thousands or millions of dollars, and they do not use spirit stones as money at all. In this way, it is simply unimaginable in the Xiling land.

Without surprise, just after the sea clan shouted the price of 100 million spirit stones, the petals of the Nine-Turn Tongyou Lotus rose in an incredible and extremely sharp manner. In just a quarter of an hour, it broke through the sky-high price of 100 million spirit stones.

At this moment, the crazy sounds around gradually became sparse, and those who were truly capable of competing were all the demon ancestors who had reached the level of merging elixir.

In the end, the petals of the Nine-Turning Tongyou Lotus were captured by a sea clan with 1.3 billion and 54 million spirit stones, and the specific face was completely unaware of.

"Haha, I am here to congratulate fellow Taoists. Okay, now my mission has been completed halfway. Next, I will leave it to everyone here. Whether it is an auction or a begging for you, everyone only has half a stick of incense, and now it starts!"

As the old man fell, Qian Hu blood clouds on his side were about to take the stage, but Kong Laosan quickly stopped him.

If you ask for the essence and blood of the dragon, you will definitely offend the local snake dragon clan here. Since that is the case, of course, the later you speak, the better. However, if the dragon blood of other sea clans auctioned the essence and blood of the dragon, you could take it by hand, it would not have been completely offended to death, and there was still room for maneuver.

Kong Laosan explained secretly. Qian Hu, who was originally a little anxious, suppressed his thoughts and stared at every sea clan who came on stage, but every time he was disappointed without surprise.

These sea tribes sell a variety of things, and they are even more abundant than the items auctioned by the "Four Spirits". Some are of extremely valuable, while others are useless.

Among the Jingguang Demon Bird clan, a demon ancestor in the merging realm took out a pot of three kilograms of Beihaiyue, which caused many sea tribes to snatch it; and for the Dark Spirit Salamander clan, a big monster took out a seven-foot-sized colorful coral. Although it looked extremely gorgeous, it only sold the lowest price of three thousand spirit stones...

For seven days, Kong Laosan had hardly left the auction hall, and the auction items opened his eyes. When the last day came, not many sea clans had already come to the stage to trade in the auction hall.

Looking around, when the big demon of the Blood Yuan Rhino clan stepped down, Kong Laosan thought about whether he could find a method of refining a natal magic weapon suitable for him here, a person was shrouded in a black robe, looking like a human.

The creatures of the clan have already landed on the stage.

"A bottle of Netherworld Spring is only exchanged for a three-inch-long "soul-raising wood"!"

When Kong Laosan, who originally had no soul, heard this, his eyes suddenly lit up, but there was still a strong look of suspicion in his expression. It was not until the other party took out a three-legged bronze ware the size of a palm, and the slight ripples of black light reflected in it, the suspicion on his face was replaced by a hint of ecstasy.

"Nether Spring? What you really have in your wine bottle? As far as I know, Nether Spring is only a billion billion miles away to travel south to Youzhou..."

"Haha, you don't need to worry about how you get this Netherworld Spring. If you don't believe it..."

Speaking of this, the black robe suddenly bounced lightly at the wine bottle in front of her, and a drop of dark and deep liquid splashed out from it. As soon as it was exposed to the air, the liquid droplets burned violently and turned into an extremely dark flame. Countless sounds of ghosts and howling sounds scattered out from it, like a scream from the Netherworld Hell, making the scalp numb!

"It is rumored that the Netherworld Spring Water originated from a river called "Huangquan" in the ghost world. Once it comes into contact with the Yang power, it will immediately burn and die. Now it seems that the Netherworld Spring Water in this wine bottle is true!"

On the side of the stands, the old man who was in charge of the auction spoke slowly, with a little curiosity in his voice.

"Fellow Taoist might as well introduce the use of this Netherworld Spring. Most sea clans here only hear their names, and they don't know any specific effects..."

Hearing Zu Hao's words, Black Rou pondered for a while and nodded slowly, "Senior said it well. This Netherworld Spring is indeed unique to the south of Youzhou, and when it is taken, it requires some special tools. It is said that this water is completely transformed by the soul, or even evil things... If used well, it can purify the soul; if used improperly, it will swallow the yang force. As for how to use it... I am not very clear."

After saying that, he kept silent.

Kong Laosan stared at the copper wine bottle on the stage, and at the same time, he prayed secretly in his heart. The scene in front of him really responded to one sentence: There is no way out after the end of the road, and there is another village with dark willows and flowers!

"If there is no soul-raising wood, you don't have to send a message privately. I urgently need the soul-raising wood to save people. If it weren't for this, I wouldn't have taken out something like Netherworld Spring!"

After a moment, Black Robe said again.

Soul-raising wood, a kind of spiritual wood, usually grows in places where the energy lingers, such as ancient battlefields, tombs and tombs, etc., and absorbs energy and condenses it. It takes about three thousand years from breaking the ground to maturity.

The growth environment is too harsh and the growth cycle is too long. Therefore, although this soul-raising wood is not as precious as the Netherworld Spring, it is also extremely rare. Its only function is to nourish the soul.

When Kong Laos heard what he said, he felt a little nervous

He looked so terrible, and after thinking about it, he still couldn't bear to give up like this. As his lips moved, a delicate power of divine thought condensed into a sound and passed to the other party.

Originally, he was just thinking about the situation, but after hearing Kong Lao San's voice transmission, the black robe shook slightly, and for some reason he stared in this direction, as if he was exploring something, neither nodding nor rejecting. Such an attitude made people a little confused.

"Hehe, since no one is competing for it, it seems that this Netherworld Spring belongs to Xie!"

Just as Kong Laosan was thinking secretly, a slightly sharp voice suddenly spread around. Immediately afterwards, a copper rounded square wood with a length of a palm and a silver glow suddenly flew out from the left side of the auction hall and fell directly towards the black robe in the stands.

"That's right, it's indeed a soul-raising wood. This Netherworld Spring belongs to you!"

After just a glance, the black robe spoke with certainty, with two surprises hidden in his voice. Immediately afterwards, he waved his sleeves and a three-legged bronze ware the size of a palm flew directly towards a sea monster with elephant-necked rhinoceros horn.

Seeing this scene, Kong Laosan (Tian) had his lips and face remained unchanged, but there was a trace of extremely obvious murderous intent in his eyes!

However, just as Kong Lao San was thinking of killing people and robbing treasures, he suddenly noticed something. A delicate voice quietly entered his ears, looking at the black robe that had been completed without a trace, with a little doubt in his eyes. After thinking about it, the sound was also heard. After about a cup of tea, the originally cold face suddenly turned into a surprise and nodded secretly in the direction of the black robe.

Seeing that Qian Hu, who had no one on stage and had been patient and was not anxious, no longer cared about it. As soon as the blood clouds were dawned, he wrapped Zhou Shangxia tightly and landed steadily on the auction table.

"Forty million spirit stones, please give me a bottle of dragon essence and blood!"

A word caused a stir in the auction hall!

As the auction was approaching, the already tired spirits of the sea clan heard this and looked towards Qian Hu, with different expressions.

Even the Zu Hao, who was in charge of the auction, was shocked by this sentence and couldn't help looking at the seat of the Jiaolong clan.

"Haha, it seems that after being silent for a long time, many sea clans have forgotten the majesty of our Jiaolong clan! Now even the cats and dogs dare to jump out to provoke. It's good, very good. Since you want to ask for the essence and blood of our Jiaolong clan, you can exchange your life!"

As the sound fell, the air around him suddenly tightened, and the void spiritual power suddenly condensed quickly. In the blink of an eye, it had turned into a huge golden dragon claw of a hundred feet in size, and it was unceremonious to grab it towards the blood cloud on the stage!
Chapter completed!