After a moment of silence, the entire auction site suddenly became lively as if hot water was boiling.
Many monks communicated with each other in low voices.
At the same time, in the room of 'Gui Hai', someone was glancing at Su Twelve's avatar of the Holy Son of Tiandao Palace with his peripheral vision from time to time. The moment he felt the pressure of this aura, his body trembled suddenly.
"How is this aura possible? Those guys from the Duobao Chamber of Commerce actually got something like this and put it up for auction?"
The avatar of the Holy Son of Tiandao Palace, who had never thought about participating in any auction, at this moment, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he suddenly cheered up and became interested.
'Huh? This last treasure also attracted this guy?'
'If this person is really the Holy Son of Tiandao Palace, then he is a terrifying existence in the realm of cultivation in the distraction stage. If such a existence can be moved by it, what kind of good thing is this final treasure of the auction?'
Listening to the sound ringing in his ears, he also noticed that the clone of the Holy Son of Tiandao Palace was trembling slightly.
Su Twelve also started to murmur in his heart!
The thing hadn't even appeared yet, but with just a breath, it aroused everyone present to be so excited. Even the dead Saint Son of Tiandao Palace was moved by it.
Based on these alone, it is enough to judge that the last treasure to be auctioned is not simple.
Like other monks, he could clearly feel the moment this astonishing aura hit him. It clearly contained a power that was even higher than the monk's true essence.
This power is full of awe-inspiring righteousness, just like pure Tao Qi, but it is different from Tao Qi.
The monks usually activate their secret skills, or use the power of formations to turn their own true energy, and even the aura of heaven and earth, into Tao Qi, thereby driving the magic weapons to exert more powerful power and cast more powerful spells.
Secret.
Tao Qi is a power close to Tao, giving people the feeling that the Tao is natural and the best is like water.
But the power Su Twelve felt at this moment was even more domineering and luxurious, like the scorching sun shining brightly.
"It has the same power as Dao Qi, but it is very strange. It's really curious."
"And it seems that...except for me, most of the monks present know the origin of this last auction item?"
"Could it be that I'm not well-informed enough and have missed something?"
Paying attention to the reactions of many monks in the field, Su Twelve secretly speculated that he could not help but pay more attention to the direction of the auction table.
If he could win such a treasure at auction, and coupled with his high-profile actions over the past few days to expose his wealth, Su Twelve had reason to believe that he would definitely become the target of public criticism.
And this is exactly what he planned from the beginning.
In addition, it can make so many monks' hearts flutter. No matter what the final treasure is, it must be a good thing.
Getting good things is absolutely beneficial to you without any harm!
As his eyes rolled, Su Twelve had a certain thought.
At this moment, all the monks present, as long as they had some background, had the same idea. They must win at all costs.
Under the excited gazes of everyone, the atmosphere of invisible oppression in the field became stronger and stronger.
Suddenly, a dragon roar rang out, directly suffocating the entire audience, causing all the monks in the audience to instantly become silent.
The dragon's roar is high-pitched and loud, the sound waves spread, and it is extremely penetrating, containing the method of sonic attack.
There was a large formation at the auction site, and there were several formation seals, which were looming, showing a slightly turbulent trend.
The roar of the dragon continued, and a bright ball suddenly appeared on the auction stage.
of golden light.
The light is dazzling, as bright as the sun.
Fortunately, this light did not last long. After more than ten breaths, the light dissipated, and a giant egg the size of a five- or six-year-old child appeared on the auction stage and appeared in everyone's sight.
The dome's shell is mottled. At first glance, it looks like an ordinary, even ugly, oval-shaped boulder. It is completely inconsistent with the image of the bright golden light just now.
But the dome stood on the auction stage, and the endless roar of dragons continued to come from it, coupled with the spreading invisible aura.
Everything is enough to prove that the dome is extraordinary.
"Huh? Didn't you say before that the final auction was a cloud dragon? Why... will it turn into a dragon egg now?"
After a short period of silence, there was an immediate sound at the auction site.
A monk looked at Yu Lingling on the stage and asked questions.
A cloud dragon?
Dragon eggs?
Even if you are prepared in advance, you know that the last treasure is extraordinary.
But when he heard the sound in the field and saw that it was a dragon egg, Su Twelve still felt shocked again.
In the world of cultivating immortals, there have always been two types: Jiao and dragon.
Among them, Jiao is a demonic beast with dragon bloodline, a form formed during the cultivation process.
Jiao is already a very powerful monster among monsters.
But no matter how powerful you are, if you want to truly transform into a dragon, you have to undergo thousands of years of hard training and survive a catastrophe before you can successfully transform into a dragon.
This process is no easier than cultivating as a monk.
Just like in the world of monks, some people are born with mediocre qualifications and have to go through countless difficulties, but some people are born at the end of countless people.
This is true for humans, and it is also true for monsters.
A monster is born
They can only be snakes, insects, rats, and ants. It is already extremely difficult to open up spiritual wisdom and embark on the path of spiritual practice.
But there are monsters, they are born as dragons or dragons.
Even dragons have strengths and weaknesses.
There are black dragons, demon dragons, fire dragons, as well as the green dragon, one of the four spirits, and even the stronger Yinglong and Zhulong.
And Yunlong is just a relatively weak dragon among the real dragons.
But no matter how you say it, it is a real, real dragon.
A true dragon is born with great strength.
Even the weakest Yunlong, the moment it breaks out of its shell, can have countless monks and monsters, who have worked hard to cultivate and pursue it, which is comparable to the realm of cultivation in the Nascent Soul stage.
With just a few hundred years of practice, one can easily enter a realm of cultivation comparable to the out-of-body stage.
Born on the road to immortality, infinitely close to the peak of the immortal road, this is the scary thing about dragons.
Of course, there are monsters that are as terrifying as dragons, or even more terrifying than dragons, in the world of immortality cultivation. They are just extremely rare.
In the blink of an eye, a series of information flashed through Su Twelve's mind. The introduction information about dragons from the various classics he had read in the past suddenly came to mind.
Immediately afterwards, his eyes crossed the dragon egg on the stage and landed on Lingling on the stage.
The appearance of dragon eggs in Duobao Chamber of Commerce's auction was enough to shock and surprise him.
But listening to what other monks said, it was obvious that the Duobao Chamber of Commerce had previously revealed that it was not as simple as a dragon egg.
And maybe... the real Yunlong?
At this moment, Su Twelve was not the only one who was confused.
Although there were many monks present who did not speak, their eyes fell on Lingling, and their solemn eyes were full of their own thoughts.
There is still a big gap between a living cloud dragon and a dragon egg.