The most powerful emperor system

Chapter 272 A Coffin

The price of Jiangmo pestle soared all the way, the sound of quotations was as dense as fireworks set off on New Year's Eve, and all the toads in a pond spoke in unison.

It was even more outrageous than the Qiqiaohuo last time. It was raised to 1000 million in just a dozen breaths, and the upward trend showed no sign of stopping.

"Ten thousand and three million." Huijue, a young monk in Tsing Yi, forcibly calmed down his mood, pinching the Buddhist beads with one hand while quoting there, his voice was very stable, and he could not see the fluctuations in his heart.

"400 million!" A handsome man wrapped in the natural atmosphere in another Tianzihao room also said, the folding fan in his hand was shaking slightly, which was the wonderful impermanence of Zizai Empire.

Jiang Henshui, a genius of the Guijiang Empire surrounded by ghosts and gloomy winds, laughed strangely. He practiced ghosts, supernatural powers and demons, and he could use Buddhism to verify each other, learn from each other's strengths, and push him to a higher level.

So he also said: "600 million high-grade spirit stones, this subduing magic pestle belongs to my Guijiang Empire!"

"Hmph, monsters who hang out with the ghosts of the dead all day long, people are neither humans nor ghosts, are you trying to overwhelm people with power, but I'm not afraid!" Huang Chuan snorted coldly in another private room: "I'm going out!" Eighteen million high-grade spirit stones!"

At this juncture, all the talented youths from the upper ranks and top empires are competing and making quotations. Others are not only unable to meet the financial resources, but also do not have the courage to confront the strength behind them.

"I'll go, you just add such a good vajra up little by little, why did you squeeze the toothpaste? I'd be angry if I were the vajra!"

There was a bluffing sound, and the hearts of those who made the quotation before were a little shocked, because they all recognized that this is the extra-large shit stirrer!

Uncle Ni grinned, and attacked again with joy: "You all stand aside, I bid 3000 million top-grade spirit stones! The treasure that sweeps away the demons, I can take it back to my parents, grandparents, uncles and aunts! "

At this moment, both Jiang Henshui and Huang Chuan's heart skipped a beat, like a duck caught by the neck, and stopped talking.

Are you kidding, bidding with this shit stick here, isn't it full, and even if this magic pestle is as mysterious and miraculous as it is, it is only on 3000 million spirit stones.

If it is based on the last time's piss, if you increase the price, this shit-stirring stick may dare to directly raise the price to 6000 to [-] million, so they retreated bravely and gave up.

At this juncture, only Huijue was still bidding. As a Buddhist disciple, he could tell at a glance that the Demon Subduing Pestle would be of great use to him, even if it cost him all his wealth, he still wanted to grab it!
In the end, Uncle Ni didn't really want to buy it himself, so he backed down. The Jiangmo Pestle was bought by the little monk Huijue at a price of 4000 million top-grade spirit stones.

The third finale lot after the Jiangmo pestle also appeared. It was a elixir, contained in a purple brocade box.

As soon as the lid is opened, a dense spiritual mist that is so thick that it can be seen with the naked eye gushes out. There is a feeling that the sea of ​​clouds is coming out of the gate of heaven.

The scent of Danxiang is delicate and faint, and penetrates people's nostrils all the way to the heart. It is refreshing and makes people feel happy. Many people feel that their bottlenecks are loosening.

"The sixth-grade elixir, Nayang Pill, the efficacy of this elixir is against the sky, everyone." Yan Ming showed a springy smile: "Its efficacy is enough to allow Daotai cultivators to advance to the next level without hindrance!"

Her voice blew up the pot as soon as it fell on the scene. This effect is too heaven-defying, especially in this critical period, a small leap in the realm can be related to the final position in the battle of the national fortune!
It is related to the 60-year development of my hometown empire, this kind of good thing must be taken!
There was no need for Yan Ming to go to many places to tease and seduce. The atmosphere at the scene was like a burning urn. All the young talents held back their energy, and even Luoyang was moved.

"Looking at everyone's expressions, I can't wait anymore. Since this little girl is so annoying, she won't be annoying anymore!"

Yan Ming said with a smile, "The auction of Nayang Pill will start now, with a base price of 300 million high-grade spirit stones! Each increase in price should not be less than [-] high-grade spirit stones."

"I'll pay 300 million!"

"330 million!"

"370 million!"

In the private room of a certain Tianzi shop, there is a strong aroma and a sense of spring, and a jade body carved like ivory is lying horizontally.

Her winking eyes are like silk, her delicate body twists like a water snake, and she makes a babbling sound, which arouses the deepest primitive desire in people's hearts, whether it is Cai Qiqi or that one.

And under her was the handsome Zhang Yong, his face was flushed at the moment, and there was a naked meeting here, if Luoyang and the others saw it, their jaw would probably fall off.

"Nayang Pill, that's great! As long as I take Nayang Pill, I'm qualified to compete with Huang Chuan and Lin Wenlian! This time I must buy it!"

Zhang Yongyi squeezed Cai Qiqi's plumpness into a mess, and immediately offered: "I will offer 400 million!"

Zhang Yong is not the only one who wants to compete for Nayang Dan. Xia Wei, Wen Qingqing, Sun Desheng, etc. all want Nayang Dan, and even their eyeballs are green and blue.

So the price soared all the way, breaking through the ten million mark again, and at this time, Uncle Ni's annoying voice sounded again: "2000 million, 2000 million, sir, I want Nayang Pill!"

"Looking for death!" Zhang Yong's long and narrow eyes burst out with a blade-like light, and he directly threw Cai Qiqi aside: "Twenty-one million!"

"Twenty-six and a half million!"

"Twenty-six and a half million!"

In the end, only Uncle Ni was left fighting desperately with Zhang Yong. Zhang Yong couldn't ride a tiger. If he didn't buy it, he couldn't compete with the geniuses of the top empire if he didn't buy it this time.

This is a elixir, even if it is chased by the tail and cut off halfway, it is useless. What if someone buys it and swallows it?So the safest way is to buy directly!
And Uncle Ni also grasped this mentality, so he dared to insist that Qingshan would not relax and compete with him to the end.

In the end, Nayang Dan was bought by Zhang Yong, who was distressed and dripped 4000 liters of blood, at a sky-high price of [-] million. At the moment, he was yelling at Mr. Ni, the shit-stirring stick.

"Hey, Changfeng Empire Zhang Yong, sir, I can recognize his voice, you are a hypocrite! Don't look gentle and elegant, in fact, there is a lot of bad water in your stomach!"

Uncle Ni said happily: "I want him to bleed profusely, I want him to jump, I want him to burn all inside!"

Luo Yang shook his head and gloated: "You are dancing happily now, be careful that people will settle accounts with you, and they will kill you with backstabbing."

Uncle Ni waved his hand: "Don't worry, it's been planned a long time ago, this time it will definitely be fine, after we play with them, we will be able to retreat unscathed!"

The auction was like a big show one after another, and soon the fourth treasure was put on display. After the red silk was uncovered, there was a lot of surprise from the audience, but they saw that it was a coffin with a bright red body, but it was only the size of a palm.

But that kind of red makes people feel like a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood. It is full of evil spirits. It seems that the supreme saint has been buried once.

It seems that there is still blood flowing from the coffin, and it has not dried up after thousands of years of washing, which is very strange.

Yan Ming took everyone's expressions into his eyes and said with a smile: "This blood coffin was obtained by chance by the elders of the chamber of commerce. According to the elders, this coffin is an ancient relic and very mysterious."

"The specific effects have not yet been discovered, but there is one thing that can be guaranteed, that is, it can withstand a blow from a Taoist cultivator without any damage!"

Yan Ming gently slid his fingers over the lid of the blood coffin: "It's too mysterious, I don't know what huge hidden secrets it contains. I took it out today to find someone who is destined!"

"That's why the auction starts now. The base price is 100 million high-grade spirit stones, and every increase can't be lower than [-] high-grade spirit stones!"

The audience hesitated for a while, and then there were sporadic bidding sounds. This thing is too out of the way, and it looks very evil and weird at first glance, as if it was fished out of a pool of blood.

Most people don't use it at all, and it's like gambling. Maybe it's a waste to buy it. Good steel should be used on the blade, and many people choose to give up.

They all knew in their hearts that after obtaining the blood coffin, the top management of the Tongtian Chamber of Commerce must have studied it thoroughly, and only sold it if it was not possible.

Even if it's something that Daoguo can't see or use, what's the use of buying it yourself?Don't be the one who has been taken advantage of!
Although there were very few bidders, the price was also raised, and finally fell to around 500 million. The price was paid by Jiang Henshui from the Guijiang Empire.

He took a fancy to this blood coffin at a glance. Firstly, he had too much money to spend, and secondly, he practiced ghosts and supernatural powers. With the help of such a magical coffin, he might be able to go to the next level, so he wanted to keep it in his pocket.

And there was another person who took a fancy to the blood coffin like him, and that was Luoyang. When the coffin appeared, his heart started beating wildly for no reason.

His breathing became short, and the blood in his body began to boil and burn involuntarily, as if he had encountered something crucial, which made Luo Yang almost lose his composure.

He ran the Chaos Sacred Art over and over again to barely maintain his calm, forcibly suppressing this restlessness and desire, feeling very confused in his heart.

"What is going on here? Does this coffin have anything to do with me? Or does it have anything to do with the Emperor's Eucharist? Or does it have anything to do with the Emperor's system?"

Luo Yang gritted his teeth, the golden light in his eyes mixed with chaotic energy gushing out: "I can't care about that much anymore, let's buy it first, and then study it slowly!"

"550 million!" Luoyang opened his mouth to quote, which surprised Uncle Ni. He thought that Luoyang came here just to watch the fun.

Jiang Henshui was moved when he saw another bid, but he didn't take it seriously, and continued, "600 million!"

He directly increased the price by 50 in order to force Luoyang to retreat in spite of difficulties and not to compete with himself.

But who is afraid of Luoyang compared to the top-grade spirit stones? One must know that a little bit of imperial power is 1000 high-grade spirit stones, and his emperor power still has more than [-] million!

"700 million!" The corners of Luo Yang's lips curled up slightly, and he said casually, wanting to start a financial competition with Jiang Henshui.

"800 million!"

"900 million!"

"1000 million!" By now, Jiang Henshui's eyes had released a dangerous light: "Boy, you better think clearly, don't buy a coffin and put yourself in it!"

This is already a threat from Chiguoguo, but the Luoyang hob is like meat: "Thank you brother for reminding me, but it's okay, maybe it's someone else's corpse. I'll give you 200 million!"

"Hmph! One thousand and one million!"

"Hmph, 500 million!"

After the two raised the price, it quickly reached 800 million. Those who came from the lower and middle empires were amazed, and they said sourly: "The family is rich!"

(End of this chapter)