The protagonists of the heavens start from Utan City

Chapter 154 Three Thousand Thunders, Yin Yang Profound Dragon Pill
Of course you can save the 20.It is also related to the strength that Xiao Yan has exposed now.

In the original book, Xiao Yanzi had to be a master of fighting, and he could not expose Yao Lao. He was no match for Xiao Yan, who showed strength at least at the level of a fighting king.

After all, in this world, only the strong have the right to speak.

The auction is coming to an end, and at this time, the finale lot is finally on the stage.

It was a volume of fighting skills, to be precise, it was a volume of body skills.

"Three thousand thunders, physical combat skills, level, low-level earth-level."

The voice of the auctioneer instantly made the entire noisy auction fall into silence. Countless red eyes suddenly turned to the silver scroll on the crystal table, and the rapid breathing sounded like a bellows.

Xiao Yan closed his eyes slightly, slumped on the chair, and did not speak.

Fortunately, Venerable Fenglei Pavilion didn't know that this thing had fallen into the Black Horn Domain, and it was also in the hands of the Dou Huang, the master of the eight gates.

Otherwise, a strong Dou Zun will kill him.The high-level large size crushed the low-level copy, and everyone present was shocked.

With the appearance of "Three Thousand Thunders", the atmosphere in the auction room has entered the hottest climax period, and those big forces in front finally started the shirtless and red-faced bidding that left countless people stunned.

"Three Thousand Thunders" did not set an initial reserve price, but the moment the auction hammer just fell in the hands of the auctioneer, the price suddenly soared to a high price of 200 million.

Throwing a million dollars, such arrogance and vigor were vividly displayed by those forces in front of the temptation of this level of physical combat skills.

The ever-increasing price kept the atmosphere of the auction hall in a roar of excitement, and it didn't drop for a moment, and under the rapidly doubling sky-high price, even many people knew that they were no longer qualified to buy that thing. But being able to witness such a thrilling money competition with their own eyes made them feel that their trip was worthwhile.

The rapidly high price, after nearly half an hour of bloody competition, finally came to an end, and by this time, the price of "Three Thousand Thunders" had risen to an astounding 820 million... …

When the price reached this point, some weaker forces finally started to give up, and with such uninterrupted price elimination, after 10 minutes, the gray-robed middle-aged man belonging to the Black Skull Tomb finally twitched his face. He quoted a sky-high price of 20 million!

The fact that the Black Skull Tomb would place such a high price obviously caught the Blood Sect, the Heavenly Serpent Mansion and other forces by surprise. After looking at each other, they all retracted their bids with ugly faces.

Fan Ling, the young patriarch of the Blood Sect, glanced coldly at the middle-aged man with a skull painted on the gray robe, his palms trembled a few times, his head bowed slightly, and a sinister smile and murderous intent flashed in his eyes.

With the retreat of the Blood Sect, the Heavenly Snake Mansion and other forces, naturally no one is qualified to compete with the Black Skull Tomb, and so far, the low-level body fighting skills of the volume of the earth are under the watchful eyes of countless people. Into the tomb of the black skull.

And a moment after "Three Thousand Thunders" was shot, the auctioneer with a flushed face suddenly became serious!
"It seems... the things at the bottom of the box are about to enter the stage." Xiao Yan muttered to himself in his heart.

There were quite a few people who saw the change in the auctioneer's face. They seemed to have discovered something since then. The whispering in their mouths stopped automatically, and their eyes were fixed on waiting for the highlight of the auction to come out.

"Is it finally coming out..." A tinge of blood appeared on his pale face, Fan Ling, the Young Patriarch of the Blood Sect, murmured with a strange gleam in his eyes.

On the other side, the Heavenly Snake Mansion and the Black Skull Tomb also restrained some of the smiles on their faces at this moment, and their originally lazy eyes became sharp like eagles.

"Clap clap."

On the crystal stage, the auctioneer clapped his hands with a serious face, and as his applause sounded, there was a sudden crackling sound at the edge of the crystal stage, and then a circle of black metal fences rose slowly, and finally became The circular shape surrounds the table, and even the sky above the crystal table is tightly covered by the extended metal strips.

"Hehe, please don't pay too much attention, this is just a small measure we use to keep the auction items safe." Seeing that the prison-like fence was built, the auctioneer smiled at everyone in the field, explained.

"This prison is made of cold iron. Even the Dou Huang strongman will have difficulty breaking through it in a short time." While speaking, the auctioneer's eyes deliberately looked at the blood sect, the Heavenly Snake Mansion, etc. from the front. Sweeping across the seat of power, the meaning between the words is self-evident.

For his special point, those power representatives just smiled lightly, and didn't pay much attention to it. In previous years' auctions, it's not like there were incidents of snatching auction items, so Eight Gates would be so cautious. That is a matter of course.

And Xiao Yan continued to cast his gaze on the crystal table. At this time, the auctioneer was carefully bowing down to take out a half-foot-sized purple gold plate from the cabinet below. Inside the purple gold plate, a palm-sized cold jade small box , placed on top of it.

The box is pale white in color. Although they are far apart, everyone below can still clearly see the pale white cold air emanating from the cold jade box.

Following the appearance of the cold jade box, all the forces in front of the auction suddenly straightened up, staring at the cold jade box with undisguised greed in their eyes.

Ignoring those greedy gazes, the white-haired auctioneer placed the purple gold plate on the auction stage with slightly trembling palms, and carefully lifted the lid with dry fingers. Suddenly, a burst of golden light shot out.

The sudden golden light directly illuminated the entire auction site, and some people who were caught off guard couldn't help but habitually close their eyes.

And in that cold jade box, there, a golden elixir the size of a longan was lying quietly in it. The surface of the elixir was round and flawless. Looking at it, the golden air flow actually converged into two small golden dragons, entangled with each other, and the subtle sound of the dragon's chant, through the vibration of the air, slowly spread out, making the soul of the listener involuntarily under the power of this dragon. Shaking occurs.

Pill Qi Congealing Spirit, a vision that only seventh-rank and higher-level pills have!

Immediately, the entire auction house fell into a deathly silence amidst the looming dragon chant.

On the crystal stage, the auctioneer's eyes slowly swept over the shocking faces in the audience, and then he smiled in satisfaction, pointed at the golden pill, and said with a smile: "Everyone, this is the price of our auction this time." The biggest highlight: the seventh-grade elixir——Yin Yang Xuanlong Pill!"

(End of this chapter)