In the auction hall, people looked at Jun Wuxie with puzzled eyes.
Is this disciple of the Soldier Saint, the young man who powerfully defeated the Destiny One, crazy?
10 billion bids for ten Great Return Pills!
At those VIP room windows, the faces of certain powerful executives had funny expressions on their faces.
Even the people in Jubaozhai were a little stunned.
Obviously, no one could understand Jun Wuxie's behavior, and they all felt that he was having a dispute with the higher-ups of the Holy Sect.
But Jun Wuxie was very calm.
Others do not understand his needs.
Today, the Great Return Pill and the Fountain of Life must be captured no matter how high the price is.
Moreover, he didn't want to waste time, he just wanted to end the auction as soon as possible.
Some things cannot be measured by money.
Jun Wuxie was not interested in the next two things.
Soon, it was the turn of the fountain of life.
The auctioneer opens a white jade box.
There is a transparent crystal bottle inside, one inch high and about the size of a thumb.
The bottle is filled with green crystal liquid, and you can vaguely see faint natural runes looming in the liquid.
The auctioneer opened the bottle cap, and in an instant, the rich breath of life filled the air and filled the entire auction venue.
Everyone here, breathing the life breath in the air, feels as if their pores are dilated, their bodies are relaxed, and their fatigue is swept away.
"This is the Fountain of Life with a purity of 7%. I believe you all know how precious the Fountain of Life is. Such a purity is rare and can only be found in a hundred years. There are a hundred drops of the Fountain of Life in this bottle. Not one drop is too much.
Quite a few.”
"Well, I don't need to say more about its efficacy. Even the Great Return Pill that was auctioned before can't compare with it. This spring water is an eight-star masterpiece! The starting price is 10 billion spiritual coins, and the price will increase each time
, no less than 100 million spirit coins, start bidding now!”
"Twenty billion!"
"Twenty-five billion!"
"Thirty billion!"
"Fifty billion!"
…
There are no casual cultivators bidding, and all bidders must be at least quasi-dominator level.
For a while, there was a lot of bidding.
"Sixty billion!"
Mei Tong clan bidding.
"One hundred billion!"
The higher-ups of the Holy Sect spoke calmly.
The fountain of life, with a purity of 7%, is a very precious and healing holy water, and it can also be used to extend your life when your life span comes to an end.
Although the life-extending effect of such purity is not strong, it is good to live for ten more years!
"One hundred and ten billion!"
"Thirteen billion!"
…
The price soon reached 200 billion due to competition.
At this time, many forces have withdrawn one after another.
"Twenty-one billion!"
The Mei Tong clan is still bidding.
The upper echelon of the Holy Sect raised a confident smile and said: "Twenty-three billion."
His Holy Sect is determined to obtain the fountain of life!
As long as the price is not too outrageous, there is nothing to hesitate about.
He estimated that the upper limit of the Mei Tong Clan should be 250 billion. At that price, they would probably give up.
"two thousand……"
"Qingshan, you can't raise the price any more!"
The senior executive of the Mei Tong clan wanted to continue bidding, but another senior executive next to him interrupted him and finally fell silent.
"Haha, fellow Taoists from the Charming Eye Clan have admitted it. This 7% pure spring of life is indeed a good thing. Since you all have lost in the competition, then my Holy Sect will take it..."
"Three hundred billion."
The calm voice was like dropping a huge boulder on the already calm lake surface, causing waves to rise instantly.
The muscles on the faces of the senior members of the Holy Sect stiffened instantly.
He narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at Jun Wuxie, feeling very shocked.
Where did this damn boy get so many spiritual coins?
Three hundred billion, he can actually shout out such a price!
"Boy, are you having sex with me today?"
The eyes of the senior officials of the Holy Sect were cold, and Jun Wuxie intervened. If he wanted to take the Fountain of Life, he might have to spend twice as much spiritual coins!
"Sorry, I happen to be interested in what your Holy Sect is interested in." Jun Wuxie said lightly: "However, I am not as accommodating to you as other forces. If you want the fountain of life, use spiritual coins to get it.
Talk. No matter how much other nonsense you say, it's useless. After all, I'm not your father and I won't spoil you."
"What did you say?!"
The senior leaders of the Holy Sect were so angry that they almost exploded on the spot.
Suddenly, several strong men rushed to the window and stared coldly at Jun Wuxie.
"I said, I am not the father of your holy sect, and I will not spoil you. Is there a problem?" Jun Wuxie looked at them in surprise and said, "Do you think I am your father? So, I said
No, are you angry?"
"You are looking for death!"
The senior leaders of the Holy Sect were livid, and they were so angry that they almost exploded on the spot.
"Let's try and see who is seeking death."
Jun Wuxie responded tit for tat, with contempt in his words.
It can be said that he hates the Holy Sect extremely.
This sect has been targeting him from the very beginning.
Whether it is in the capital city of the Great Zhou Dynasty, in the Longling Mountains or in the ancient burial ground.
People from this sect seem to be filled with a sense of superiority wherever they go.
Even bidding on something makes me feel superior.
He just couldn't stand it and wanted to combat this self-righteous superiority and arrogance.
…
For a time, everyone in the entire auction venue had extremely exciting expressions, and they were all quietly watching the show.
In all eternity, who can make the people of the Holy Sect deflate in public?
I'm afraid this is the only disciple of the Soldier Saint.
He actually took advantage of the higher-ups of the Holy Sect in public. Many people present wanted to laugh, but they were afraid of offending the Holy Sect, so they could only hold it back. The muscles on their faces kept trembling, and they almost couldn't hold it back.
"Asshole! This is an auction house. Do you think you can win the auction just by using your words? I want to see what you can do to compete with my Holy Sect!" The senior management of the Holy Sect forcibly restrained their anger and shouted: "Three
Fifty billion!"
After he finished speaking, he looked at Jun Wuxie provocatively.
"Five hundred billion."
Jun Wuxie's voice was always so plain, as if he was spending earth instead of spiritual coins.
Anyway, the wool comes from the sheep, and these spiritual coins are all earned from the Holy Sect. The worst is to sell one more Sunflower seed.
"Fifty-five billion!"
"Seven hundred billion."
Jun Wuxie placed his hands on the window sill, with a confident and peaceful smile on his face.
Seeing his posture like that, the higher-ups of the Holy Sect wanted to rush up and kill him.
"Seventy-five billion!"
"Nine hundred billion."
"you!"
The voice of the senior leader of the Holy Sect was stuck in his throat, his face was extremely gloomy, and sweat began to form on his forehead.
Although the fountain of life is precious, the price is too outrageous.
They bought them just to store them for a rainy day.
Although Shengmen is wealthy, has a strong foundation, and has inestimable assets, those are assets, not liquid funds.
The funds prepared this time are mainly used to bid for the sunflower seeds.
Today, the price is close to one trillion. If the bidding continues, the spent spiritual coins may cause a shortage of funds for the bidding of Sun Flower Seeds!
"Why, isn't your Holy Sect rich and powerful? It's only 900 billion, so you can't afford it?"
Jun Wuxie's words were sarcastic.
These words made everyone present twitch at the corners of their mouths.
Only 900 billion?
Are you speaking in human language?
The senior members of the Holy Sect were almost choked to death.
Damn it!
They have the urge to kill!
"Hmph, we came here for the Sun Flower Seeds this time. This fountain of life is just a casual shot. It doesn't mean much to my Holy Sect!"
They found a step for themselves.
Everyone couldn't help but secretly despise him for being so high-profile earlier, as if he could compete with my Holy Sect.
As a result, now I have been slapped in the face, but I am unwilling to admit it, so I am trying to regain my face here.
…
The Holy Gate gave up.
The fountain of life fell into Jun Wuxie's hands.
Everyone was sighing, a young man actually brought down the entire Holy Sect?
The Holy Sect, which claims to be the most financially powerful among the dominant forces, has lost all face today.
"Ahem, the item to be auctioned next is quite special. According to our research, this item should be a spiritual seed that can grow food containing spiritual energy."
As soon as the auctioneer's words came out, the whole audience was stunned for a moment, and then went into an uproar.
"Can you grow food that contains spiritual energy? Are you sure about it at Jubaozhai? I have never heard of such a thing since ancient times. Is it really as high-yielding as food? One season a year?"
Not to mention the people in the hall, even in the VIP room, the top leaders of the major forces all looked shocked.
If that kind of seed can really produce as high a yield as ordinary grain, then what's the point?
With their dominant power background, they can completely establish a huge dynasty and cultivate an army of hundreds of millions of warriors!
"Ahem, it's hard to say..." The auctioneer was a little embarrassed and said: "Although this thing is a seed, it is not easy to produce as high a yield as ordinary grain. And there are not so many people with abundant spiritual energy in this world.
Planting them in soil is the same as planting medicinal materials."
Although Jubaozhai is an auctioneer, it cannot brag without thinking, otherwise its credibility will be lost.
They didn't try to plant it, but according to their knowledge, it was impossible to produce as high a yield as the food grown by mortals.
They believe that this kind of thing needs spiritual soil to cultivate. If it is planted in ordinary soil, it may not grow. Even if it can grow, the output will be ordinary food.
At this moment, Jun Wuxie's heart was very uneasy, it could be said to be in a state of turmoil.
Could the seeds the auctioneer mentioned be the source seeds?
At this time, the auctioneer clapped his hands toward the backstage.
Not long after, a beautiful girl walked onto the stage holding a jade box.
"Please take a look, everyone, this is the spiritual seed I mentioned."
The auctioneer opened the box, and a bunch of plants like ears of rice lay quietly inside the box.
The entire ear of rice is more than half a foot long, and contains about five hundred grains of rice. It is green in color with a little bit of crystal, like a work of art carved from green jade.
"This is really spiritual rice!"
People exclaimed, feeling the faint aura emanating from the rice ears, and their eyes were full of shock.
"Everyone, to be honest, according to our speculation, this thing should belong to the upper realm and somehow fell into our world. Presumably in a place like the upper realm, the ground is full of spiritual soil, which can be used to grow spiritual rice. Please take a picture of it
If you are lucky enough to go to the upper world in the future, maybe this spiritual seed can play a huge role!"
For a moment, the people in the hall were not interested in bidding for spiritual seeds, but they really wanted to see the major forces competing for it.
After all, the spiritual energy contained in this kind of thing itself is not rich, it is only equivalent to the effect of one or two star elixir, and it requires a large amount of spiritual soil to grow.
They have no chance to go to the upper world. In all eternity, few people have been able to go up there.
It is difficult to determine whether the legend about going to the upper world is true or false.
Dominant-level forces may have this way to go to the upper world, so this kind of thing is valuable to them.
At this time, Jun Wuxie looked at the bunch of rice ears quietly, his heart was racing, and he could not control the excitement in his heart.
The World Tree has said that it has some characteristics of the source species, so can it also absorb the vitality of heaven and earth to grow without needing any spiritual soil?
Moreover, it can mature two seasons a year!
If it is planted on a large scale, most of the people in the entire Great Zhou Dynasty will become acquired, innate, and even Qi Condensation realm warriors within ten years!
At that time, the era of spiritual practice for all people will begin!
He was constructing a grand vision of the future in his mind, and for a moment he was a little trembling with excitement.
By then, the Great Zhou Dynasty can even be established as a cultivation dynasty, Xuanyuan can be unified, and all Xuanyuan's descendants in the world can be gathered into one country!
And Zongwang Academy can become the national sect of the dynasty!
In this way, it not only fulfills the sect's wish for revival, but also pushes the sect to unprecedented prosperity!
"World Tree, have you seen it? Is that the source species you mentioned?"
When he thought of this, he immediately communicated with World Tree. After all, he still had to be confirmed by World Tree.
"That's it. It is indeed derived from the original species. You must take a photo of it!"
The World Tree warned like this.
"Great, don't worry, I am determined to win!"
Jun Wuxie adjusted her mentality, tried not to show her emotions on her face, and waited quietly for the auction to begin.