The secret method he cultivated was just right to restrain the demonic way, but his cultivation level reached the bottleneck, and he just needed to change to the extreme, confirming good and evil, so as to break through.
If it can help you become a saint, the more than two million Saint Yuan Dan is not much at all.
"Even if ordinary people can get the treasures of the devil, they are worthless. There are so many people fighting for them." Xu Hong was about to speak, but three people in front of him had already quoted the price, which surprised him.
But before she could think about it, a woman's voice also sounded: "Two million six hundred thousand Saint Yuan Dan!"
This woman's voice was very young, with a hint of playfulness in her tone. She seemed not to take the 2.6 million Saint Yuan Pills seriously, and immediately raised the price to 500,000.
"Liu Ying, who is bidding now? He is so wealthy?!" Xu Hong couldn't sit still. He still had 3.4 million Saint Yuan Dan with him. He originally thought that it would be more than enough to buy Fallen Demon Ridge.
, but now, after just a few rounds of quotations, the price has been doubled. Then the competition will become more intense. The pills I have on hand are really a bit mysterious.
"The people in the VIP room are from the royal family of the Zifeng Dynasty. The most powerful person who came here this time is a semi-saint prince named Prince Yuan. But the person who made the bid just now is the little princess of the royal family, Zi Luo. We
The Business Alliance received news that little Princess Ziluo once obtained a cave left by a king and a saint, and gained a large amount of wealth. Her net worth is richer than that of ordinary saints..."
When Liu Ying saw Xu Hong's unhappy expression, she immediately told everything she knew.
It turned out that he had received the wealth left by a king sage. No wonder he was so unscrupulous. Xu Hong's face was a little ugly.
But he didn't know that he had spent three million Shengyuan Dan just to buy a mountain and river map. In the eyes of others, this was the real sign of wealth.
After the little princess Ziluo reported the price, the entire auction square couldn't help but be silent for a while. Many people seemed to be thinking about whether to continue bidding and how much the bid would be.
"Damn it! This bitch got the wealth left by Wang Sheng and actually raised the price so high!"
Hua Lingxiao of the Zhenji Demon Sect gritted his teeth. Apparently, he had also found out the details about the little Princess Ziluo from the deacon of the Merchant Alliance who entertained him.
Although the Zhenji Demon Sect is also a major force in the Tianqi Dynasty and can be regarded as a prince, its foundation is not enough after all. In the entire sect, only the sect leader Hua Tianchen is a saint. The accumulated Shengyuan Dan cannot be compared with the Tianqi royal family and the
The Xu family is so giant.
Therefore, when the price of Little Princess Ziluo reached 2.6 million, he became powerless.
"Two million six hundred and fifty thousand!" The man in Confucian uniform seemed a little unwilling. He quoted again, but only increased by fifty thousand. It was obvious that his financial resources were about to reach the limit.
"Two million and seven hundred thousand!" The little princess Ziluo continued to raise the price without thinking.
The man in Confucian robes breathed out slightly, but did not increase the price.
"What should I do? This little princess Ziluo seems to have amazing financial resources. If she continues to spend it like this, something might happen. Should she increase her net worth in one go and take a gamble..."
Xu Hong's mind was spinning rapidly. He knew that cutting meat with a dull knife would hurt more. If he added it bit by bit, the final price might be higher. It would be better to increase the amount at once by a huge amount, which would be more impactful.
"Two million eight hundred thousand!"
Just as Xu Hong was thinking about it, another voice sounded and intervened.
This old voice carries an indescribable demonic quality, making anyone who hears it feel as if their heart has been tugged by a hand.
"The magic sound fills the brain! What a powerful master of magic. What is the origin of this person?"
Hearing this voice, the other masters in the VIP room were all startled, and they all glanced towards the VIP room where the voice came from.
However, once their thoughts penetrated in, they couldn't see anything else at all. All they could see were patches of dark demonic clouds.
The sword of Xu Hong's mind crystal shook, and the power of his thoughts gathered together, forming a sword shape and piercing it. Then he saw a figure shrouded in a black cloak, sitting there.
In a VIP room.
"Eh!"
The figure shrouded in a cloak felt that Xu Hong's thoughts had actually broken through his own methods. He couldn't help but scream in surprise, and then the divine cloud surged, driving away Xu Hong's sword shadow thoughts.
"Liu Ying, who is the person in this VIP room?" Xu Hong's face was more serious than ever before. When he peeked at that person just now, he felt frightened, as if he was peeking at a saint.
"I don't know, this guest in the VIP room is very mysterious. He was not invited by our business alliance. He went to Wanhua Building himself and showed the financial resources of two million Sheng Yuan Dan at one time, so he was invited into the VIP room by us.
Room." Liu Ying shook her head, she really didn't know the identity of this mysterious guest.
"We can't wait any longer. This is a very powerful magic master. I feel very dangerous when facing him now. If a demon master like him has enough elixirs, he will definitely win against the Fallen Demon Ridge.
And that little princess Ziluo is very wealthy and powerful. If this stalemate continues, the situation will really not be good for me."
Xu Hong was calculating quickly in his mind, then gritted his teeth and quoted again: "Three, four hundred thousand Saint Yuan Dan!"
boom!
As soon as Xu Hong's price was announced, the entire auction square became excited.
Normally, when the bidding reaches the end, the improvements will become less and less, but Xu Hong's quotation this time increased by 600,000 Saint Yuan Dan.
You know, Xu Hong had spent three million Saint Yuan Pills in order to bid for the Mountain and River Map before, so now when he was bidding for the Fallen Demon Ridge, everyone in the other VIP rooms thought that Xu Hong was almost out of pills, so they didn't
Pay more attention.
But at this moment, Xu Hong's offer shocked them all.
"What! How could he still have so many pills!"
"How come this guy carries so many elixirs with him? Most saints probably can't carry them."
"The Tianqi Xu family, the Tianqi Xu family, has such a strong foundation?"
"I haven't heard that any saint from the Xu family in Tianqi is a demon cultivator. Why did you buy this Fallen Demon Ridge? Is it just to show off your strength?"
Many experts started talking and moved their eyes away from the stands, then noticed the direction of Xu Hong's VIP room.
"Young man, Saint Yuan Dan is not such a waste. This Fallen Demon Ridge is of no use to you, so you should give it to me."
Just after Xu Hong loaded up all the elixirs and quoted the price, the old voice sounded again, but others could not hear it. It seemed that the voice was directly transmitted to Xu Hong's side.
But just as this thought came over, another wave of more powerful thought came to the VIP room where Xu Hong was.
This subsequent thought was extremely domineering, exuding a trace of invisible holy pressure: "I thought it was some saint who could hide from this king's induction and enter Wanhua Tower. It turns out that the person who came was just a Baimo Sanren.
, your condensed clone. Hehe, Baimo Powder
Man, although your clone is far more powerful than an ordinary half-saint, and can almost be said to be invincible to a saint, but in the business alliance under my jurisdiction, if you dare to disrupt the order of the auction, I am not afraid that I will make you suffer.
Is this clone that was sacrificed and refining buried here?"
This thought clearly came from a saint. Judging from his tone, it seemed that he was a prince from the Tongzhen Dynasty who was in charge of Wanhua Tower.
Baimo Sanren snorted coldly, and then his thoughts retreated.
But the saint prince of the Tongzhen Dynasty left a thought to Xu Hong: "Junior of the Xu family, you can just bid with confidence. There is no need to worry about the Baimo Sanren. In Tongzhen County, no one dares to touch you.
.If you are afraid that the Hundred Demons will cause trouble for you later, I will communicate with the royal family and personally send you back to the Xu family in Tianqi."
The saint's thoughts came and went as quickly as they came, but he only left these words to Xu Hong.
The purpose of the Liu family's auction this time is to make a lot of money. Naturally, there is no way for Baimo Sanren to disrupt the situation and disrupt the order, even if the other party is a saint.
"It turns out that the magic master who bid for the price before turned out to be a clone that was painstakingly sacrificed by a saint. His strength is probably not inferior to that of Mr. Yan. No wonder I sensed danger from him." Xu Hong was secretly shocked.
"Mr. Xu, are you okay?" At this time, Liu Ying on the side looked at Xu Hong's sudden silence and couldn't help asking.
Before, whether it was the message transmission from Baimo Sanren or the old prince of the Tongzhen royal family, they were only aimed at Xu Hong. With Liu Ying's strength, it was naturally impossible to sense it.
"I'm fine." Xu Hong waved his hand and continued to look at the auction table below.
After such a fierce bidding by Xu Hong, there were no more bids in the auction square for the time being.
"Is there any higher price for 3.4 million Saint Yuan Dan?" Changmei asked on the auction stage.
After a while, Baimo Sanren said in a gloomy voice: "Three and a half million!"
"Brother Yuan, do we still want to keep calling? Otherwise, I'll just call it up to four million, and no one will dare to fight anymore. The ancient magic silkworm I got in Wangsheng Cave,
If you absorb the essence of Fallen Demon Ridge, it is very likely that you can cultivate it."
In the VIP room of the Zifeng Dynasty, a girl wearing purple rosy clothes said to a handsome man with a slender figure.
"Forget it, that demonic silkworm is already half-dead. Even if we take a picture of the Fallen Demonic Ridge, it may not be able to survive. We don't cultivate demons, and 3.5 million Saint Yuan Dan is already beyond its limit for us.
Value. There is a grand finale treasure later, so let’s save some financial resources.” The handsome man, Prince Yuan of the Zifeng Dynasty, shook his head.
"Okay." Little Princess Ziluo gave up the bidding.
But at this moment, Xu Hong was in a dilemma. He only had 3.4 million Saint Yuan Pills in total. If he wanted to bid, the number would not be enough.