C223 The Consequences of Being Shameless
C223 The Consequences of Being Shameless
"Ten million Low Grade Spiritual Stones!!"
"One. . . Ten million Low Grade Spiritual Stones. VIP number six offers ten million Low Grade Spiritual Stones. Ten million Low Grade Spiritual Stones for the first time. . . " Lan Qinmei's voice was a little shaky. One should know that the price of a top grade High Grade treasure weapon was only one or two million Low Grade Spiritual Stones. Ten million Low Grade Spiritual Stones was enough to buy nearly ten top grade treasure weapons.
"Sigh, Patriarch Wu Hou has made his move. Looks like these thirty Blackberry Fruits are not fated with me!!"
"Forget it! I'll withdraw now!!"
"Sigh! Patriarch Wu Hou is not someone I can afford to offend!"
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In the VIP room with the word 'Earth', the big boss, Fang Fang, They all sighed and stopped bidding. Putting aside the fact that they were not worth as much as Patriarch Wu Hou, even if they were worth as much as he was worth, They would never dare to offend a Martial Master or Marquess. The difference was like heaven and earth, slapping a Patriarch Wu Hou in the face. In the end, they would be the ones at a disadvantage. If they were not careful. . . Not only would they lose their lives, but they would also implicate their respective clans and sects!
"Ten million Low Grade Spiritual Stones for the second time. If no one continues to bid. . . The final 30 Blackberry Fruits will belong to VIP number 6. . . Ten million Blackberry Fruits for the second time, if no one else bids, then the final 30 Blackberry Fruits will belong to VIP number 6. . . "
"I'll join in the fun too. Eleven million Low Grade Spiritual Stones!!" A faintly discernible voice floated out from VIP No. 7.
"Eleven million Low Grade Spiritual Stones. VIP number seven offers eleven million Low Grade Spiritual Stones. Were there any more bids? Lan Qinmei's face flushed with excitement. Patriarch Wu Hou was Patriarch Wu Hou, and he was far from being comparable to a Bone Forging Martial Master. The moment she increased the bid, the Millions Of Spirit Stones would appear.
"20 million Low Grade Spiritual Stones!!"
"20. . . 20 million Low Grade Spiritual Stones. VIP room number six offers 20 million Low Grade Spiritual Stones. Is there any higher bid? . . . " Lan Qinmei's voice was high and she was extremely excited. After bidding such a high price, the trouble that Chu Shijie had brought her previously would not be a problem anymore.
"Brother Lin, I will not snatch away the love of others!!" Inside private room number 7, A white-haired, young, and sage-like old man chuckled lightly and chose to give up. The other party had raised the price by ten million Low Grade Spiritual Stones, which meant that he was determined to get these thirty Blackberry Fruits. If he continued to bid, he would not give the other party any face. Although he was not afraid, for the sake of thirty Blackberry Fruits. . . There was no need for him to offend a Fourth Layer Marquess!
"Elder Mo, thank you!"
"20 million Low Grade Spiritual Stones for the second time! 20 million Low Grade Spiritual Stones going thrice. . . Congratulations to honored guest number six for obtaining this set of 30 Blackberry Fruits!! "
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. . . "Not bad, not bad. 30 Blackberry Fruits were sold for 20 million Low Grade Spiritual Stones. Do you want to sell some more Blackberry Fruits?" Yang Fann was slightly moved. S. If he sold a few dozen more, it wouldn't have much effect on her parents' cultivation.
However, after some consideration, he gave up on this idea. The sudden increase in the auction price had obviously violated the rules of the Longxiangtou. The other party might not agree to it. Besides this Blackberry Fruit, he had also sent a few precious items to the auction. Even if he didn't continue the auction of Spirit Stones, he would still be able to collect enough Spirit Stones.
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"The next treasure to be auctioned is a Chinese Ginseng Root, and it's an eight-hundred-year-old Chinese Ginseng Root. . . "
"What? It's actually a Chinese Ginseng Root, and it's an eight-hundred-year-old Chinese Ginseng Root! No matter what, I have to get this Chinese Ginseng Root!!"
Inside private room number two was a man with a sallow face. The old man looked sick, as if a gust of wind could blow him to the ground. A fierce light flashed across his cloudy eyes. Xuanyuan, one of the supreme elders of Purple Spirit Sect, was also one of the only two people in this auction, High Martial Marquis. He was over eight hundred years old now, and if he couldn't break through to the eighth level of the Marquess smoothly. . . At most, he would only have about ten years of Longevity left. But, if he wanted to break through to the level 8, He didn't want to spend ten years in such a short period of time. Even if he was given fifty years, he wasn't confident that he could break through to the next realm.
The Chinese Ginseng Root had undoubtedly become his life-saving straw. Every hundred years, the Chinese Ginseng Root could increase ten years of Longevity. Eight hundred years of Chinese Ginseng Root could increase the Longevity by eighty years. With nearly a hundred years of painstaking cultivation, he might be able to take that step and step into the level 8. At that time, he would be able to increase his lifespan by another fifty years!!
The longer he lived, the longer he lived! The longer he lived, the more afraid he would be of death!
"Whoever dares to snatch this Chinese Ginseng Root from me will be my mortal enemy!!"
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"Good, good, good! I didn't expect to encounter this Chinese Ginseng Root, luck. . . It's really my luck!! " Inside private room number three, a face appeared. Good! The middle-aged man with silver hair, who was in his thirties at most, said three good words. Liu Hua, the Grand Elder of the Heavenly Sect. Although he was only a peak Sixth Layer Marquess, he was only over three hundred years old. However, he didn't have many Longevitys, less than fifty years. A hundred years ago, he had fought a low level Demonic Commander. Although he had successfully cut him down with his sword, his injuries were not light either. Furthermore, he had used up more than half of his Longevity with the Forbidden Art. That silver hair was the witness of that shocking battle!!
"Chinese Ginseng Root, I'm going to get it!!"
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"The starting bid is 100,000 Low Grade Spiritual Stones. Each increment must be no less than 1,000 Low Grade Spiritual Stones. . . "
Just as Lan Qinmei's voice fell, in VIP room No. 1, Chu Shijie impatiently bid and said, "One hundred thousand Low Grade Spiritual Stones, please give me one hundred thousand Low Grade Spiritual Stones. For the face of my Chu Family, I, Shijie, cannot thank you enough!! "
The Longevity of an ordinary seven Empyrean Martial Master had only passed 200 years, and Chu Linghe was now over 150 years old. Adding on the fact that Nangong Qingfeng had used up a lot of his Vital Energys, his Longevity had been weakened by more than ten years. If he didn't have any fortuitous encounters, he wouldn't be able to live for more than twenty years!
"s!!"
"How. . . How big is your face!?"
"Little bastard, let's see if you've ever died before!!"
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The crowd in the auction hall was in high spirits, and countless people were on the verge of exploding. Ma La, my ass. Look at how spoiled you are. One time isn't enough. One more time, do you really think you can take a sh * t and pee on my head!!?
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On the auction stage.
"This is too much! You're really going too far!" Lan Qinmei was so angry that her chest rose and fell rapidly. He had really given her three parts of her color and she had opened the dye shop. Did he really think that their Longxiang Auction House had no one? With High Martial Marquis in charge of Chu Family, wouldn't there be no Marquess in our Dragon Soaring Auction House?
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On the thirty-sixth seat in the front row.
Yang Fann's expression instantly turned cold. The joy of bidding for the Blackberry Fruit had disappeared without a trace. "This kid really wants to die!!"
This 800-year Chinese Ginseng Root was not his. It was when he first entered the Demon Spirit Secret Realm. The Chinese Ginseng Root he had picked was currently inside his Universe Bag. There were several thousand-year-old Chinese Ginseng Roots, but some of them did not seem to be interested in the eight-hundred-year-old Chinese Ginseng Root. The Chinese Ginseng Roots were different from the Blackberry Fruits. They were only effective when consumed for the first time. Even if there were more, it would still be of little value!!
Speaking of which, he still had to thank Green Flood Dragon Great General. Those few thousand year Chinese Ginseng Roots were all obtained from his treasury. What was unbelievable was that. . . The martial artists that had caused countless martial artist warriors to fight over them were casually thrown to a corner of the treasury by Green Flood Dragon Great General like trash. There was nothing they could do about it. The longer one lived, the more willful one would be. Descendant Of A Divine Beast, who was like them. . . Once one stepped into the Demonic Commander realm, one could live for nearly ten thousand years. The Longevity had lived for tens of thousands of years. It was only a hundred years old. Indeed, it was nothing!
With a thought, Yang Fann wanted to teach Chu Shijie a bloody lesson. Relying on his father's power, he still wanted to forcefully buy his father's things. This was not the first time! He really thought that Yang Fann was a dog raised by their Chu Family!!
However, he did not wait for Yang Fann to make a move.
"Cough, cough, cough, cough. Cough, cough, cough, cough. . . " A cough suddenly swept out from private room number two. The cough was not loud and it was faintly discernible. There was even a faint smell of air. However, in Chu Jie's ears, it was as if a heavy hammer was violently pounding his soul.
"Ah!!!"
With an extremely miserable scream, Chu Shijie collapsed onto the ground like a pile of mud. Blood flowed out from his seven orifices and he kept twitching!!
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