Log in and fight a hundred years in advance

Chapter 191

Seeing the changes in Qi Tian, ​​Zhao Li had a subtle feeling in his heart that as a child grew older, he would hide his own concerns from his parents and elders.

Zhao Li didn't say anything else. He just kept the matter in mind and turned his attention to the auction again. He was somewhat expecting more unexpected surprises like this.

In this auction, even if the news hyped by the Black Emperor Sect is of no use, Guang Qitian will transform, and his trip will be considered worthwhile.

What happened just now is a long story, but it only lasted a few minutes. Everyone was still immersed in the shock of Po Zong Dan and had not come back to their senses. Even though the bidding and competition were still enthusiastic, it was less exciting and shocking.

"Congratulations, the next auction item is made by Poison Master, called Feng Zongsan. As the name suggests, it can be used to Feng Douzong cultivation level."

At this time, a glazed jade bottle was projected into the field. The bottle itself was valuable, and the contents inside were naturally not simple.

Zhao Li had a strange expression on his face after listening to the old man's words. This Feng Zongsan...

Putting aside the colorful memories in his heart, Zhao Li looked at the people who were fighting for each other as if they had lost their minds under the old man's few words. Most of them were people who did not have the strength of Douzong and had little foundation, and complained in his heart:
"Who came up with this thing to deceive people?"

It's not that Feng Zong Powder is fake. The strong medicinal power that suppressed the fighting spirit and nerves during the period was indeed enough to make Douzong lose his strength for a moment, but it was only for a moment. It was by no means like what the old man said. There were many ways to face Douzong. Life.

Zhao Li watched a young man win the Feng Zong Powder at a price of up to 400 million, with ecstasy in his eyes, and he couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth slightly.

There are really no normal people in this Black Corner Territory, and normal people would not think that they could deal with Douzong with such a portion of medicinal powder.

He shook his head slightly and murmured in his heart:
"Poison master?"

His thoughts were wandering at this time, and the words "Five Declines of Heaven and Man" appeared inexplicably in his mind, and it lingered for a long time, but he had no clue after thinking about it carefully. He just vaguely felt that the path of a poison master might be helpful to his practice.

For a long while, Zhao Li suppressed his thoughts. Whether it was a side sect or a heretic, it was reasonable to exist. He would not underestimate any profession, but he would not force it either:
"If you have the chance, you can get in touch."

Zhao Li has not forgotten the little medical fairy in the future who only wanted to save people, but his fate turned out to be the Sky Poison Girl that everyone feared.

As time passed, the auction continued, and Zhao Li also bought a few gadgets that he had been interested in for a long time. The auction gradually came to an end with the unexpected appearance of the Black Emperor Sect Leader.

Mo Xuyou waved to the white-haired old man who had presided over the auction before. The latter breathed a sigh of relief and immediately bowed and stepped back. Looking at it from the looks of it, it seemed that the Black Emperor Sect leader would personally preside over the next auction.

"Haha, I don't know. I think many of my friends know me. You also got something from the previous auction. Those who can keep it until now must be here for the news later."

The unexpected sunlight slowly swept around, and when the sight passed over certain places, there was a slight pause, and the laughter resounded in the ears of everyone in the venue.

"You must have been curious about the news for a long time. I won't give it away. Since you are all here for it, it would not be good to tell only one person. In order to make you return satisfied, this news will be priced and sold."

The unfounded words made everyone a little confused. The powerful ones frowned, while the weak ones were delighted.

"Sect Leader Mo, one piece of news has been sold multiple times. Isn't this a bit too ugly?"

A questioning voice came from a private room on the second floor, it was the old man from Yinshan.

The smile on Mo Xuyou's face slowly faded, and a cold look flashed in his eyes, but he did not have an attack. He put on a fake smile again and said slowly:
"Mo is not as powerful as Senior Yinshan, and the Black Emperor Sect is just a place for small fights. I have no ability to offend all the seniors, so I have no choice but to take this step and treat everyone equally." Mo Xuyou actually felt a little uncomfortable in his heart because of the publicity and hype in the early stage. , in the end it was a bit anticlimactic, but there was nothing he could do about it. Once he realized that things were out of control, he simply stopped auctioning it and sold it directly at a fixed price.

When his voice fell, the corners of everyone's mouths twitched. If it is not necessary to have a wide circle of friends, the genuine Douzong strongmen have little strength, and the Black Emperor Sect and other established forces that have stood for many years in the Black Corner Region are just making small fuss, then wouldn't they? Not even as good as trash.

The unfounded words gave enough face to Douzong and several major forces present. They thought about it for a while and found that as long as they could get the news, they didn't mind.

The old man from Yinshan felt a few unkind eyes looking at him. He said nothing more and cursed in his heart:
"unlucky."

The fox didn't succeed, but instead made a mess.

The silent confrontation between the Dou Zong masters made everyone feel as if they were facing a formidable enemy, fearing that they would take action at the next moment. Under a strange atmosphere, the venue became quiet.

Mo Xu didn't see anything, he spoke slowly, and one stone stirred up a thousand waves:
"This news is related to the legendary Fighting Saint. Anyone who wants the news can offer one million gold coins or the equivalent to purchase the opportunity. To ensure fairness, we will inform you all after the quota is determined. In addition, those who have received the news are prohibited from doing so. Promote it within the scope of this sect.”

One million gold coins, just stuck on a delicate boundary, the kind that can be accepted with gritted teeth.

Even if someone wanted to share his attention, he would still take the opportunity to make a fortune.

There was no need to stop there, but those low words, like a bombshell, directly caused a huge sensation in the auction house, with countless screams and screams, and the breath in the venue became hot.

Fighting Saint, two simple words, are enough to destroy the defense in the heart of any force.

People at this level can already be regarded as the kind of strong men who stand at the top of the pyramid. With every move, the mountains and the ground will crack, and the space will be shattered. This kind of terrifying power can almost compete with the heaven and the earth. It is simply unimaginable for ordinary strong men. …

As long as there is a relationship with the Holy Spirit, its value will inevitably skyrocket. Therefore, even though many people know that this may be a hype of the Black Emperor Sect, they still cannot bear the enthusiasm in their hearts and travel thousands of miles away. Come.

Mo Xuyou felt the blazing gazes coming from the VIP seats, and fighting energy secretly surged in his body. A majestic momentum suddenly surged out of Mo Tianxing's body. His sharp eyes slowly walked in the auction house. Scan through it, pausing briefly at a few specific places:
"Everyone, please abide by the rules of the Black Emperor Sect. This information has a price clearly stated. If you are interested, you can provide corresponding financial resources in exchange for the opportunity to listen. Otherwise..."

And as his gaze swept across, the turbulent hall quickly became quiet as if ice cubes were added to boiling water. Under the oppression of a strong Douzong man, except for Zhao Li, no one was present. Can be ignored easily.

For a time, the huge auction house fell into abnormal silence. Even if the price was changed, anyone could buy the news, but no one dared to do it until the powerful people and established forces in the VIP seats moved. The first person to eat crabs.

At the VIP table, there was also a strange silence at this time. Even some big forces who were about to make a move did not speak hurriedly at this moment. Instead, they leaned lightly on the back of the chair and tapped the back of the chair with their fingers. What to say.

"I'm really curious. Is a Dou Ling Dan qualified to hear this news?"

Zhao Li had indeed been curious for a long time, and had no intention of continuing to waste time with them here, so he simply said.

"Naturally."

Mo Xuyou's face almost burst into laughter, and the Dou Ling Pill was worth well over one million.He became more and more convinced that Zhao Li was a prodigal son from a powerful force who took advantage of him. His thoughts were changing and he didn't know what he was thinking.

With the beginning, the rest was naturally smooth. One after another, people took out money or items of equivalent value to purchase the qualifications, eagerly waiting for the news to be announced.

(End of this chapter)