Palace of Heavenly Kings

Chapter 990 comes to an end
Ying Xuanjian waited for a long time in the fifth room, but he didn't hear Bei Pingchuan's bid, so he knew that Bei Pingchuan had given up the competition for Jue Ming Dayan Xuan Jue, so Ying Xuanjian exited the bid and said: "No. [-] box, [-] low-grade spirit stones .”

Ying Xuanjian is a casual cultivator with no background or sect, so it is extremely difficult to improve his strength.

Jueming Dayan Xuan Jue, he is still willing to compete,

"Private room No. [-], [-] low-grade spirit stones." The strongman of the Lieyang Sect bid with a domineering voice.

Arriving at box No. [-], Liang Feiyun's body still looked so weak, she only had one hundred thousand low-grade spirit stones in her hand.

As a result, the experts in the boxes took turns bidding, and the price rose to [-] low-grade spirit stones.

In this way, the Jueming Dayan Xuanjue may fall into the hands of others.

"Young master, no matter what the result is, we must always work hard. Even if Tianmen and Jueming Dayanxuanjue miss out, at least we have tried our best."

The clan elders on the side were full of sorrow, Su Tianmen had reached the point of life and death test, but God was so unfair, he didn't get the transformation pill, and even missed the last desperate Dayan Xuanjue, which made people feel sad.

Now his only hope is that the Jueming Dayan Pill can fall into the Suantianmen, otherwise the Suantianmen wants to rise, and there is no hope, unless something unexpected happens, but that is just a fantasy.

"Clan elder, just [-] low-grade spirit stones!" Liang Feiyun immediately reported [-] low-grade spirit stones without hesitation.

Everyone in the audience was silent. A book of fourth-grade heaven-rank exercises could sell [-] lower-grade spirit stones.

With Danzong's financial resources, once they join the competition, there is no need to guess, the winner of the Jueming Dayan Xuanjue will have a 90.00% interest rate falling into the hands of the strong Danzong.

Box No. [-] seemed empty, and there was no sound of competition when the auction started.

The alchemy expert in Box No. 11 looked up at the Jue Ming Dayan Xuanjue in Wang Xingxing's hand, and shouted hoarsely: "Box No. [-], [-] middle-grade spirit stones are produced."

"12." Xie Jun followed immediately. Regarding Jue Ming Dayan Xuan Jue, Xie Jun held the idea that he must win, and the word "jue Ming" just happened to be suitable for killers to practice.

"Ha ha."

The alchemy expert taunted, as if telling the evil king, if your shadow sect wants to compete with my alchemy for financial resources, it is undoubtedly looking for insults, fighting for spirit stones, who can compare to the alchemy industry of alchemy.

"The old man gave out 13 million low-grade spirit stones."

As the voice of the strong man of Danzong fell, Xie Jun fell silent for a moment. He knew that the most indispensable thing for Danzong was spirit stones.

However, for the sake of face, Xie Jun added another fire, "Box No. 14, [-] low-grade spirit stones. If the price is higher, Box No. [-] will withdraw from the auction."

Hearing Xiejun's words, the Dan sect expert was furious, and said coldly: "Shadow Gate really has no bottom line in doing things, no matter what! I don't lack spirit stones, so let's get 15 low-grade spirit stones."

Speaking of this price, the Dan sect powerhouse still felt a little distressed. The cultivation method that could have been purchased for 15 low-grade spirit stones has been raised to [-], which is really disgusting.

In box zero, Chen Mo smiled, "Jueming Dayan Xuanjue, I didn't expect someone to bid for 15 low-grade spirit stones. It's ridiculous. The current skills of feelings are priceless."

Chen Mo is the reincarnation of a strong man, and he knows that the founder of Jueming Dayan Xuanjue is an old friend.

And that old friend created the Jue Ming Da Yan Xuan Jue, and accidentally went into a rut while practicing.

fallen.

The founder of the practice went mad while practicing, and others were not allowed to die suddenly on the spot.

That's why Chen Mo defined the Jueming Dayan Xuan Decision as a rubbish exercise, buying it would be harmful but not beneficial.

"Young master, you seem to look down on Jueming Dayan Xuanjue?" Xiyou was secretly upset when she heard Chen Mo's calm words. Jueming Dayan Xuanjue was put up for auction at the auction.

Chen Mo didn't hesitate to call it rubbish, which will put the auction in a wrong place.

"It's more than just looking down on it, it's just dismissive."

Chen Mo didn't notice the subtle changes in Grapefruit. To him, there are some truths to tell, whether you like Grapefruit or not, Chen Mo can't force too much.

"My lord, you...!" Xiyou wanted to accuse Chen Mo, but when she thought that she was just a maid, she felt a little inappropriate, but she was very dissatisfied in her heart. How could someone else spend 14 low-grade spirit stones to buy the exercises in your eyes? Just rubbish?

Could it be that you can't afford the Jueming Dayan Xuanjue!

Suffering from red eyes?
"Everyone, box No. 14 has [-] low-grade spirit stones. Is there anyone else bidding for the Jue Ming Da Yan Xuan Jue?"

Wang Xingxing asked three times, and the Jueming Dayan Xuanjue finally fell into Danzong's hands.

An auction came to an end, and countless monks left the auction one after another. The monks who bought treasures went to the backstage of the auction to complete the final transaction before leaving.

The same is true for Chen Mo, led by Xiyou to the backstage of the auction. Wang Xingxing received Chen Mo, and Lu Bo was behind Chen Mo. Chen Mo was silent, but his eyes were flirting with Wang Xingxing's maid.

"Senior, you sold a total of 22 low-grade spirit stones for your Transformation Pill. As for the wood and the last Transformation Pill you bid for, Tianbao Pavilion will not charge any fees."

In order to please Chen Mo, Wang Xingxing took out a high-quality storage ring containing 22 low-grade spirit stones without Chen Mo's handling fee. Wang Xingxing handed it to Chen Mo without hesitation.

"Thanks."

Chen Mo was not polite, took the storage ring, glanced at it with consciousness, there were densely packed spirit stones in the storage ring, a total of 22 low-grade spirit stones, exactly.

"Chen Mo, it's too wasteful for you to buy the third God Transformation Pill?" Lu Bo knew that the third God Transformation Pill was auctioned by Chen Mo.

He couldn't figure out why Chen Mo wanted to take it back, but it was 16 low-grade spirit stones.

It was almost as good as the first two Huashen Pills.

Chen Mo didn't answer Lu Bo's words, and handed the Transformation Pill in his hand to Wang Xingxing, "Please give this Transformation Pill to the owner of Box No. The day we meet."

"This...!" Wang Xingxing looked up at Chen Mo, and saw Chen Mo's calm eyes like water.

Involuntarily, Wang Xingxing nodded, and took the Huashen Pill, "Since it's an order from the senior, Xing Xing is obliged to promise to deliver the Huashen Pill to the owner of Box No. [-]."

Then Wang Xingxing left the place and went to box No. [-].

Lu Bo frowned, as if he was meeting Chen Mo for the first time, and asked, "You just gave away a low-grade elixir worth 17 yuan. It's a waste of money. Could she be your old lover?"

A few black lines rose on Chen Mo's forehead, and he said impatiently: "Lu Bo, I have an important matter for you, to get Zhou Bodong and Mu Fengyang here."

"All right!"

Lu Bo shook his head, feeling very depressed. Chen Mo actually gave away more than [-] low-grade spirit stones to others.

Who is the owner of Box No. [-] that deserves Chen Mo's attention?

(End of this chapter)