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Chapter 1880 The clone of the Holy Son of Tiandao Palace who is being targeted

To be able to quote such a price, Linghuyu also relied on the premise of reaching a joint venture with Yuyangzi.

If it were the other monks present, even the person in charge of the nine super-class people here might not have such great authority to mobilize so many spiritual stones.

He didn't know how the person in front of him who spoke out had the courage to report a value of thirty thousand.

But he believed that the spiritual stone resources in the opponent's hands could not be infinite.

Together with Yuyangzi, the limit that he can bear is more than 40,000 middle-grade spiritual crystals.

In his opinion, the limit of the person in front of him could never be higher than this.

Although because the other party had a horizontal barricade, the two of them had to spend more spiritual crystal resources to capture the dragon egg.

But the rules of the auction house are like this, and he has been mentally prepared for it.

But the next moment, the sound that came out of the room immediately made Linghu Yu's heart tremble.

"fifty thousand!"

"What?"

For a moment, other monks present looked sideways at the location of the clone of the Holy Son of Tiandao Palace, and they were all dumbfounded.

I know that if the person in front of me dares to bid, he must be worth a lot of money.

But no one expected it to be so expensive!

Fifty thousand mid-grade spiritual crystals are almost equivalent to the combined wealth of a third-rate and fourth-rate force.

For a casual cultivator, it is more than enough to even establish a sect in the holy land of cultivating immortals and establish a foundation.

But now, just for a dragon egg and the inheritance of the so-called Yunhai Qiren's skills, so many spiritual crystal resources were spent on bidding.

In the eyes of most monks, this is simply a waste of natural resources.

Looking back at Linghu Yu, at this moment, his eyes were widened under his bamboo hat.

But within just a moment, his brows were furrowed again, and they were almost twisted together like a hemp rope.

I never expected that the person in front of me would actually increase the price.

So cruel.

The starting price of this last round of treasures is only 10,000 mid-grade spiritual crystals. The huge price increases just now are shocking and surprising enough, and now the price increase is even 15,000!!

Fifty thousand mid-grade spiritual crystals?!

Damn it, who is this person, and he actually offered 50,000 yuan? And judging from his tone, it seems that these 50,000 spiritual crystals are nothing to him?

Even though Linghu Yu, as the master of the three buildings of Blood Sea Palace, could be regarded as well-informed, he could not help but be shocked at this moment.

The total wealth of Xuehai Que is naturally far higher than this number.

But the problem is that the sect's wealth is collectively owned and is not equivalent to the monk's personal wealth.

Even though Linghu Yu has a good identity and status in the sect, the spiritual crystal resources he can call within his authority are far less than this number.

To be able to get so many spiritual crystal resources in one breath, this person's origins are by no means simple.

Could it be... that he is also one of the nine super-first-class forces?

It is impossible for the key monks among the nine major forces not to be interested in the Duobao Chamber of Commerce's private auction.

So far, in this auction, the only super powers that have not revealed information are the Foxiang Ten Thousand Buddhas Sect, Bitao Villa and Tiandao Palace.

It's understandable that no one came to Bitao Villa. After all... neither Baizhangfang City nor the Duobao Chamber of Commerce behind the auction house are closely related to Bitao Villa.

But the out-of-body period of Foxiang Ten Thousand Buddha Sect and Tiandao Palace exists, so there is no reason to miss this auction full of heavenly materials and earthly treasures.

Could it be that... this person's true identity is actually a member of these three forces?

Or maybe it’s just a period of distraction

?

Linghu Yu was depressed and thoughts kept flashing through his mind.

As one thought after another flashed through his mind, within a moment, there was a faint suspicion in his mind.

Realizing that the identity of the other party may not be simple, the dissatisfaction in his heart disappeared quietly, replaced by a solemn face.

"Huh? What, fellow Taoist Linghu doesn't plan to continue to increase the price?"

Just as Linghu Yu was secretly calculating, in the room where the three people from Xuannv Tower were, the voice of the fourth owner of Xuannv Tower sounded indifferently and smiled lightly.

When he spoke, his gentle face made no secret of his displeasure towards Linghu Yu.

As a cultivator of the Xuanmen righteousness, the Fourth Building Master was not happy with Xuehai Que, which was famous for its evil cultivators. Not to mention, he had been deliberately teased by the other party just now, revealing his identity in public.

If she hadn't been in a gentle mood, the other landlords of Xuannv Building would have ridiculed her severely at this moment.

Even so, when he heard the fourth floor master's voice, Linghu Yu's face could not help but turn red and white, feeling very embarrassed.

I had spent a long time trying to find someone to join forces, and I thought I was sure of it. But I didn't expect that at this juncture, I would encounter such a tough problem.

Normally, it doesn't matter. After all, the auction house bids for the highest bidder.

But now, after all there are so many monks watching, I have been busy for a long time, but the result is nothing.

In this way, he looks like a clown.

Just thinking about it, Linghu Yu himself felt extremely embarrassed.

But he is an evil cultivator, and he is the master of the Three Blood Palaces, so he is very human.

At that moment, he sighed softly and calmed down his emotions. He ignored the fourth owner of Xuannv Building and did not continue to increase the price.

"Okay! I can't help but admire your courage and financial resources! In this last round of bidding, I gave up!"

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After saying that, he quickly turned his head and cast his gaze in the direction of Yu Yangzi.

The two looked at each other, with a twinkle in their eyes.

In silence, there is a tacit understanding in the heart.

The price of 50,000 is a sky-high price. There is no point in continuing to participate in the bidding.

As the saying goes, people die for wealth and birds die for food.

Although the two of them are monks in the realm of cultivation in the out-of-body stage, one is an evil cultivator, and the other is a being who is both good and evil. They are not good in the first place.

The monk who suddenly bid a high price in front of him may have a complicated origin, but... other possibilities cannot be ruled out.

For example, he is really just a casual cultivator with no background, but by chance, he accidentally makes a fortune.

Both of them were wary of the clone of the Holy Son of Tiandao Palace, but at this moment they secretly stared at each other and started to have plans for each other.

If the other party's background is really not simple, then forget it.

But... what if it's really just an ordinary casual cultivator? If you want to know where the other person is, you have to find out.

If they really have a chance, the two of them won't let it go.

At this moment, it can be said that there are not a few monks in the entire auction scene who have the same thoughts and ideas.

"Hmph! These little guys, their plans are loud enough, so quickly...did they turn their attention to me?"

In the 'Guihai' room, the clone of the Holy Son of Tiandao Palace just glanced at it and roughly guessed the thoughts of everyone in the room.

He didn't care at all about this.

While the distraction period exists, if we still care about the out-of-body period, or even the prying eyes and mysteries of the monks in the Nascent Soul stage, then thousands of years of hard training will be in vain.

With a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, in the blink of an eye, the Holy Son of Tiandao Palace's clone's eyes fell on the dragon eggs on the auction stage.


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