"One hundred and five spiritual stones!"

"One hundred and twenty spiritual stones, do you believe I will kill you?"

"One hundred and twenty-five spiritual stones!"

"One hundred and fifty spirit stones? Okay, I guarantee your whole family will be gone!"

After the masked young man in the private room 33 spoke out, he started bidding against Mr. Bai without giving up.

However, his expression was not much better than that of the female staff member beside him who was shivering and did not dare to speak out to bid with Mr. Bai.

"Mr. Feng, why don't we just forget it, that fox is not important."

He whispered in his heart that as a local, he knew how terrifying Mr. Bai was. If his body had not been controlled by Feng Lao, his legs would be weak now.

"You don't know the value of that fox. From my perspective, it is definitely a legendary spiritual beast that can be used as a national beast. If you miss it, you can't miss it!"

The old voice came to mind in the young man's mind, and then he used his spiritual power to shout out the price.

As the chief beast master of the Yanyang Kingdom and an eighth-level alchemist, even if he has not personally come into contact with it, he has extremely strong confidence in his own vision.

If he can get this thing, the boy he possesses will definitely grow better, and he will be able to resurrect earlier and revive the Yanyang Kingdom.

In private room No. 66.

"Qingyue, how many rare or lost elixirs are there in this auction, and how many spiritual stones have been sold in total?"

Ding Chongguang suddenly asked Qingyue a confusing question.

When Qingyue heard this, she didn't hesitate about why she asked this question. She immediately recalled the medicines that were auctioned before, and replied within a second: "About five hundred spirit stones, and there are still two hundred spirit stones whose elixirs are uncertain."

Ding Chongguang nodded and spoke openly for the first time at the auction: "Five hundred spirit stones!"

This exit shocked everyone, both themselves and others outside the private room. This was a high price that had never been seen in the Xiaohe Town Auction House.

Unlike Qinghe City, which requires thousands of spirit stones to bribe a law enforcement team and set up a utility hall, this small rural place does not have so many spirit stones.

Even if the major forces, including Mr. Bai, could give out so much, it would still be strained. They still have a large family to support, so they would never give out so much.

They all began to wonder if there was something wrong with this person and whether he would be kicked out by the people from Duobao Pavilion in the next second.

Even the auctioneer was stunned for a moment. It was not until he was reminded by someone around him that he shouted in a hoarse voice: "Five hundred spiritual stones at a time!"

He knew that after completing this deal, he would make a fortune!

No matter why outsiders take pictures of this fox that has no practical use, he can get a certain commission from it. Who knows, he can continue this performance and directly become the person in charge of Duobao Pavilion in one place, and be sent to other places with rich oil and water.

Where is.

"Ding Chongguang? Just for such a rubbish fox? With your shabby pig farm, what can the garbage hall do?"

Third Master Bai heard Ding Chongguang's voice and wondered if this boy from the Ding family was stupid. Spending so many spiritual stones in a rural place like this, he was probably out of his mind.

"I won't play with you idiot anymore."

In order to ensure the qualifications of his descendants, his family has a lot of concubines and their children must be well taken care of!

"Five hundred... spiritual stones... twice!"

The auctioneer was a little disappointed when Mr. Bai didn't open his mouth to bid, so he spoke slowly with a little bit of impossible expectation.

"Five hundred and fifty spirit stones!"

The vicissitudes of sound in Private Room 33 did not disappoint him, and it immediately increased in one breath.

Ding Chongguang smiled slightly when he heard the words, without panicking, he called the staff in this private room, took out a glazed elixir bottle from the storage bag and said:

"Give this to Private Room 33."

Ever since he made the noise in Room 33, he had confirmed through his destiny book that there was one person in that box who was one of the lucky ones he had chosen.

The other person in his life book was not a person who had his body taken away from him, nor was he a known alchemy master in the city. He was from a humble background in the past, and now he dares to challenge Mr. Bai. It must be the case that his remnant soul is staying.

The elixir in this elixir bottle is enough to silence the other party and also collect some wool.

After the staff left, he raised the Five Spiritual Stones again when the other auctioneer shouted "second time".

33 private rooms.

"This is! Soul Condensing Pill?"

Sure enough, as soon as the masked man in the private room opened the elixir sent from Room 66, his spirits immediately lifted.

"How is it possible! How could he know?"

"How is it possible? What is this elixir?"

"This is a pill that can help the soul to condense. Although it is only a third-grade pill, it is also very effective for me."

"Then why did the person on No. 66 send the elixir? Does the fox still want it?"

"Silly. If the other party sends the Soul Condensing Pill, it means that they already know our situation and the value of the fox. If we don't cooperate, the other party will definitely take action."

"Ah? Then what should we do..."

"Don't worry, I'm safe!

Since it is only a third-grade elixir, the other party's situation will not be too good, and I don't know that I can also use your body to display the strength of the Yuan Shen stage. With the help of the Seven-Yang Frog, I think there is still room for maneuver."

The masked man, after a quick exchange of souls and consciousnesses between an old and a young man in his mind, immediately closed his eyes and sat cross-legged and swallowed the third-grade elixir.

His situation is much better than that of the Yao Lao in a certain novel. He still has a lot of power left in him, and he can not only guide him all the time, but even control the young man's body for a long time.

If he hadn't discovered that the other person was a direct descendant of his own bloodline when he was seizing the body, and there was a forbidden curse on his bloodline that prohibited those of the same bloodline from seizing the body, he would have taken the body long ago.

He majored in beast control and could use it to fight against people. As long as he didn't encounter special circumstances, even if he couldn't fight, he could still escape first-rate.

How powerful can a person who can only produce third-grade elixirs be? He has the confidence to deal with the opponent, and he is also confident that there is nothing wrong with the elixir in his hand, so he swallows it without even thinking about it, and is ready to recover to a better state.

Be in better shape to deal with future troubles.

【Ansami:

Qualification: None

Luck: -1322/±1.3 million

Luck debt:]

Ding Chongguang showed a confident smile on his face when he saw the new name in the life book.

People with high luck levels are difficult to deal with, but as long as you find the right way to shake the opponent's mind and make him take himself seriously, Ding Chongguang can easily obtain a large amount of luck points. On the other hand, the opponent's luck is already negative, so he is beaten.

People who are despised by heaven have already been reduced to the point where they are being hosted by others. No matter how unlucky they are, it is normal for them to be tricked by Chongguang.

By controlling his ten thousand points of luck, Ding Chongguang can basically guarantee his own safety given the opponent's current predicament.

"However, I discovered an interesting point. None of the dead have spiritual roots. Are the spiritual roots lodged in the body, or is it for other reasons?"

Ding Chongguang looked at Ansanwei's interface and suddenly remembered the questions he had thought about in the past.

In the world of spiritual practice, there are ghost cultivators, and ghost cultivators naturally have their own cultivation qualifications, but there is no means to directly observe the spiritual roots of ghosts.

"In addition, the soul of this person named An still has a lot of luck after death. Could this person be the royal family of Yanyang Kingdom?"
Chapter completed!