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Tens of millions of spirit stones are just a simple number to the three true spirit scales at this moment. Everyone has the delusion that their cultivation level can be upgraded out of thin air overnight.
After all, once your cultivation reaches the level of becoming a god, each level of promotion is extremely difficult. Most of the monks who become a god are stuck in the early stage for their whole life.
At this moment, this dream is right in front of you. No wonder the group of cultivators became so crazy without hesitation.
But no matter how crazy people are, there is always a limit that they have to wake up to.
When the bidding price suddenly exceeded 25 million spiritual stones, there were only a few monks who still had the strength to dare to participate in the bidding.
There are only three people left who are still fighting for the final battle.
One of them was clearly the monk who had taken the true toad spirit blood earlier, and his voice was still lazy.
The other two are one who is extremely old and the other who is cold and melodious. They seem to be an old man and a young female nun respectively.
The price increase of one million for each of these three people has reached a sky-high price of 30 million in the blink of an eye.
When the owner of the lazy voice really shouted out the sky-high price of 30 million, the voices of the female cultivator and the old man stopped abruptly.
It seems that the price is beyond their affordability, so they can only remain silent unwillingly.
The monks stared at the auction table with different expressions. There, the numbers in the huge dharma plate were changing colors. When it completely turned into red gold, the dust of the ownership of the items had settled.
"Thirty-one million"
An unusually calm voice suddenly spoke.
As soon as this unfamiliar word came out, all the monks in the hall were startled, and then they all started to gloat.
It seems that even at such a sky-high price, the winner of the True Spirit Scales cannot be determined.
Many monks glanced at another flying house in the sky.
In that room, Han Limian sat leisurely.
"Thirty-two million"
The lazy voice was a little surprised.
"Thirty-three million"
Han Li increased the price without hesitation.
"Thirty-four million"
The lazy voice hesitated for a while before speaking again.
"Thirty-five million"
Many monks in the field began to take a breath of cold air.
Even for True Spirit Scales, the price is a bit too crazy. The spirit treasures ranked at the bottom of the Chaos Spirits List are probably only of this price.
"Thirty-five million? Humph! Fellow Taoist Chi, I suspect that this fellow Taoist does not have so many spiritual stones, and is just causing trouble. Fellow Taoist, should you test this person to see if he can really come up with this?" So much wealth." The owner of the lazy voice suddenly said this coldly.
"After the bidding ends, I will personally test this matter. But before that, I will not interrupt the auction. Please continue bidding, two fellow Taoists." The old man surnamed Chi was unmoved and just smiled faintly. said.
¡°Obviously, he would not easily offend either of the two bidders before he knew the identities.
"Since Brother Chi thinks so, I won't bid any more and see if this fellow Taoist can really come up with 35 million in collateral." The owner of the lazy voice became a little angry and said in a strange way. With such a sentence, I really won¡¯t bid anymore.
As a result, after the numbers on the first-class magic plate turned into red gold, the old man in white robe immediately announced that the three true spirit scales belonged to Han Li. Then Zhen personally took the woman holding the wooden box in her hands and flew toward the Feitian House where Han Li was with her clothes fluttering.
After a pause, the old man stopped in front of the house.
Without saying a word, he flipped his hand over, and a cyan token appeared in his hand.
He swayed towards the Feitian House wrapped in runes, and with a movement of his body, he entered the house directly, and the woman in plain clothes followed closely.
As soon as he entered the house, the old man surnamed Chi looked at Han Li who was surrounded by white light. After smiling slightly, he clasped his fists and said:
"Dao Chi has already delivered the treasure, and it's time for Taoist friend to pay off the spirit stones. If there is collateral, Taoist friend He and I will evaluate the value and convert it to fellow Taoist. If Dao feels that he has been underestimated, I can ask the other two Taoists to A friend came over for a visit."
The old man in white robe was extremely polite.
"Why don't you believe the eyes of Brother Chi and Fellow Daoist He? Let's get this thing appraised." Han Li turned his eyes to the wooden box in the woman's hand, shook his sleeves, and took out one that he had already prepared. A half-foot brocade box, heyAfter the two old men surnamed Chi flew out, they immediately glanced over. They both wanted to know whether the transaction of the True Spirit Scales was really successful.
"Fellow Taoists, don't worry about anything. The items have been successfully delivered. Let's start the auction of the next treasure. This item is a spiritual treasure on the Chaos Spirits List. Its value is only higher than the true spirit scales. This is the Lingtong Tianlingbao 'Pinghai Ge', with a base price of 20 million!" The old man in white robe didn't say much about Han Li at all, and immediately announced the auction of the next treasure.
The old man with a red face immediately walked out at the right time and took out a short blue ray of light from the storage bracelet.
The enthusiasm of the cultivators in the hall for this object is naturally not low. After the old man showed off a little bit of Dange's incredible magical power, someone immediately started fighting fiercely.
At this time, Han Li was holding a black and blue scale in one hand, observing it attentively, and seemed to have no interest in the heaven-reaching spiritual treasure outside.
As a result, Duan Ge was sold to a strange monk for the same price of 35 million.
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