The competition between the two people cannot be inferred based on common sense. For the "God Blood Stone", the two people almost gave up their own wealth and did not give in at all, raising the price of the "God Blood Stone" to an appalling level.
A shopping spree, a real shopping spree! The expressions of the two men remained unchanged, as tens of millions of Lei Yuan Dan disappeared in their hands. Even some veteran Thunder Infant stage powerhouses were shocked by such a generous act.
The Thunder Infant Stage is not like the Immortal Thunder Stage. They cannot collect the immortal thunder energy to refine Lei Yuan Dan. Their Lei Yuan Dan is also accumulated through daily life. It is extremely precious. There are thousands of them like this.
They can't afford Wan Lei Yuandan's generosity.
"Amitabha, the donor has thought carefully about it. Although this 'god blood stone' is precious, it will never reach 50 million Lei Yuan Dan. The poor monk advises the donor to stop as soon as possible to avoid regrets in the future."
Huiwu clasped his hands together, with a look of compassion on his face, like a great Buddha advising people to do good. His whole body of Buddha power vibrated, like a real immortal Buddha. However, those who are familiar with him know that this is just an appearance.
Majoring in "King Ming's Fury and Thunder", it is said that when King Ming is angry, the color of the world changes, it is definitely not a good thing.
Hui Wu was able to do this, and his "Ming King's Wrath and Thunder" has obviously gone a step further and has reached the point of "power without anger".
"You don't need to worry about my affairs. If you can convince me, I will naturally have no complaints. But if you can't suppress me, then please shut up." Lu Qianjun said coldly, filled with murderous aura,
He is like a demon, extremely proud and does not allow anyone to interfere.
"Then please benefactor, take care of yourself!" Hui Wu stopped talking, knowing that Lu Qianjun had already made up his mind, and it was useless to persuade him.
With a finger of his right hand, he raised the price by another five million Lei Yuan Dan, reaching fifty-five million.
"Why, we don't have enough Lei Yuan Dan. Do we need to borrow some from Dazen Temple?" Lu Qianjun mocked.
"Amitabha, the donor does not need to worry about this. Although the poor monks do not have much Lei Yuan Dan, these poor monks can still cope with it." Hui Wu smiled slightly on his face, like the Buddha holding flowers, which had a charm of its own.
"Hmph, seventy million Lei Yuan Dan!" Hearing this, Lu Qianjun just sneered and said that he would completely subdue Hui Wu with the Lei Yuan Dan and not give him the slightest chance to resist.
"Seventy-five million Lei Yuan Dan!" Hui Wu said loudly, not wanting to lag behind.
He looked calm, as if he had a pearl of wisdom in his hand and everything was under control. However, the corners of his eyes were closed and his eyebrows were slightly wrinkled. It was obvious that his heart was not as calm as on the surface at this time.
Seventy-five million Lei Yuan Dan, even with his net worth, is somewhat unbearable, but in order to obtain this "god blood stone", even if he spends all his net worth, he will not stop. Moreover, his
With the support of the entire Great Zen Temple behind him, he didn't need to worry at all regarding Lei Yuandan.
"Eighty million Lei Yuan Dan!" Lu Qianjun was still very domineering and increased the price without caring. He had thick black hair and was wearing a bloody suit. His eyes were slightly closed, but between opening and closing, there was a vague feeling.
A powerful aura came through the air, demonstrating his power.
The name "God of Killing" is truly worthy of its name!
"Eighty-five million Lei Yuan Dan!" Hui Wu was impatient. No matter what the price was, he would add five million to kill Qianjun.
"One hundred million Lei Yuan Dan!" Lu Qianjun spoke again, directly raising the price to 100 million Lei Yuan Dan, which shocked the whole audience.
"How many years will it take me to earn 100 million Thunder Yuan Pills? One thousand years, ten thousand years, or one hundred thousand years?" Some cultivators were knocked unconscious. 100 million Thunder Yuan Pills, the pile is bigger than a mountain.
Even higher, it is wealth that they will never earn in their lifetime, but now it appears directly in front of them.
"Idiot, with your methods, I'm afraid you won't be able to make any money in this life. It's better to stop thinking about it as soon as possible, so as not to be remembered by others and die unexpectedly."
"I can't get it, can't I even think about it?"
"No, I don't have the strength to protect such wealth. In the end, intelligence will cause disaster. If you want to die, I won't stop you, as long as you don't involve me."
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The auction venue was noisy. 100 million Lei Yuan Pills were smashed down, but it stunned many people. Some people even became greedy in their hearts and wanted to steal the 100 million Lei Yuan Pills.
"You are really rich and powerful. You can still be so calm when you hit 100 million Lei Yuan Dan. Killing thousands of armies is not easy!" Lei Yu was not dazzled by the 100 million Lei Yuan Dan. Although he was greedy, he was just thinking about it.
, Although one hundred million Lei Yuan Dan is good, it is not a good thing if it causes others to covet it.
What surprised him was that with Lu Qianjun's wealth, a casual cultivator actually poured out 100 million Thunder Yuan Pills without blinking an eye. This ambition alone was worthy of attention.
"Amitabha, the donor is really generous, but if you think that this poor monk will give up, you are totally wrong." Hui Wu said with a smile, seemingly unconcerned. As an outstanding disciple of the Great Zen Temple, he has not yet fallen to this level.
The point where he was knocked down by 100 million Lei Yuandan.
"One hundred million..." He was about to speak, but his expression changed instantly, and the expression on his face became uncertain and unpredictable. Finally, he sighed softly and said: "Donor, this auction is
You win, and the 'God Blood Stone' is yours!"
"Boom!" The entire auction venue was silent. No one expected Hui Wu to give up at this critical moment, so many people were unable to react and fell into silence one by one.
Hui Wu's change was too fast and without any warning. One second he was still bidding, but the next second he gave up the bid and gave up the "God Blood Stone" to Kill Qianjun.
Could it be that Hui Wu has no Lei Yuan Dan? This was the first thing everyone thought of, but they soon overturned this conclusion. Hui Wu had the support of the Great Zen Temple behind him and endless Lei Yuan Dan. How could there be no Lei Yuan Dan?
Lei Yuandan.
So what was the reason that caused Hui Wu to change his tone and give up the "god blood stone" to Kill Qianjun?
"Something seems to have happened to Hui Wu. Someone stopped Hui Wu from taking action?" Lei Yu's spiritual mind has reached the level of the Thunder Infant stage. His spiritual mind scanned and found some problems.
At the moment Hui Wu's expression changed, a spiritual thought penetrated deep into the auction venue. This divine thought was very hidden. If Lei Yu's divine thought was not powerful enough, this divine thought would not have been discovered. Therefore, Lei Yu was sure that Hui Wu changed his tone.
The biggest reason is that divine thought.
As for what that divine thought actually said to Hui Wu, it was impossible to know based on his current strength. However, even so, he was still shocked and even more curious about the identity of Lu Qianjun.
If Lu Qianjun was a real casual cultivator, it would have been impossible for him to possess so many Lei Yuan Dan, and it would have been impossible for an expert to stop Hui Wu from continuing to bid. This "God of Killing" was shrouded in smoke, far away.
It's much deeper than what appears on the surface.
"Are you not ready to bid, fellow Taoist Huiwu?" Bai Mei asked. As a cultivator in the late Lei Ying stage, he also felt the divine will, but there was still a trace of thought in his heart, wanting to transfer the "god blood stone"
"The auction reached a sky-high price.
"Amitabha, the poor monk wants to make a bid, but the monk's money is so tight that he can no longer afford it." Hui Wu also said casually, directly blaming the lack of money as the reason for not making a bid.
"Since fellow Taoist Huiwu doesn't bid, is there any other fellow Taoist who wants to bid?" Bai Mei looked around the audience, and the audience was calm. One hundred million Lei Yuandan is not something that just anyone can take out. These people are not
The person who was taken advantage of naturally didn't want to offend the killing god of Qian Qianjun.
"Okay, since everyone has no objections, I will declare that the 'God Blood Stone' belongs to fellow Taoist Killer." No one responded. Baimei knew the attitude of the cultivators present, and without any hesitation, he directly dropped the hammer and announced that Killer Qianjun had obtained it.
"God Bloodstone".
Despite his ruthlessness, after hearing this voice, a smile appeared on his face and he said to Bai Mei: "Thank you, senior!"
The battle came to an end, but everyone still had some unfinished thoughts. It was a sale of 100 million Thunder Yuan Dan, and it could only be seen in places like the Treasure Collection Conference.
The auction that followed went on in an orderly manner. Treasure Judgment Pavilion had put a lot of effort into organizing the Treasure Judgment Conference. All kinds of treasures came out and filled the booth, which was an eye-opener for the cultivators who were watching. These are rare treasures that are difficult to find in ordinary times.
Yes, but in the Treasure Collection Conference, all the Treasure Collection Pavilions were taken out. Immediately, the cultivators took action one after another to take pictures of the treasures they wanted.
During this period, there were no more fights for treasures like Hui Wu and Lu Qianjun, but this does not mean that there were no fights at the treasure gathering conference. After a bloody battle, although there was no one with 100 million Lei Yuan Dan.
The price is sky-high, but there are still 50 to 60 million Lei Yuan Dan.
It can be said that through this treasure gathering conference, Jubao Pavilion has made a lot of money. The Lei Yuandan alone has tens of billions. Adding other income, I am afraid it will reach hundreds of billions.
This is no joke. A total of more than 10,000 treasures will be auctioned at the treasure gathering conference. The minimum price of each treasure is tens of thousands of Lei Yuan Dan, and the highest price is hundreds of millions of Lei Yuan Dan. With so many treasures being auctioned together, the Treasure Jue Pavilion
It is impossible not to make money, and the money earned is not small money, but big money.
"Dear fellow Taoists, the treasure gathering conference has passed halfway. During this period, a total of four to five thousand treasures have been auctioned. Next is the final stage of the treasure gathering conference. Fellow Daoists who have not yet bid, please be prepared and do not return empty-handed.
." Bai Mei said with a smile, "Okay, without further ado, the next treasure is a copy of Li Xian's Notes!"
"This set of classics was created by the Confucian sage Li Xian. It contains not only his collection of ancient Confucian texts, but also his own insights. It is of great benefit to fellow Taoists who practice Confucianism and must not be used.
Missed it. The base price is five million Lei Yuan Dan, and each increase in price must not be less than one million Lei Yuan Dan. Now fellow Taoists can start bidding."
"Li Xian's Codex, I've finally waited for you. I must get this Codex this time!" In a box in the sect's place, a woman who was as charming as a fairy said, with eyes as bright as stars, looking towards the booth.
The handwritten note above revealed a strong interest in his eyes.