Cultivation in the starry sky

Chapter 734 Intense Competition

"120 million!"

Fang Han gritted his teeth and shouted that he could not give up this piece of World Tree, so he could only follow behind and bid the price.

"130 million!"

It's a pity that just after his price came out, someone 'subverted' it, and the bidding was still a 'newcomer'.

This person has strange purple hair, wears a deep red robe, and holds a milky white scepter in his hand. It seems that the material is made of ivory, but it also looks like human bones.

Fang Han felt that this person was unusually evil, so he turned around and asked Lvmei, but unfortunately the other party didn't know the identity of the former, only that he was a casual cultivator.

"150"

Fang Han called again.

"What kind of sacred tree is this? There are so many people calling for the price?"

Those monks who participated in the auction in the hall saw that there were so many people in the VIP room, and the crazy bidding price was already 150 million.

Such a crazy asking price made them think about it.

"Is this really a fragment of an ancient Taoist artifact as the auctioneer said just now?"

"Cut! Can you believe what the auctioneer said?"

Someone questioned, but the person next to him objected with a 'chi' laugh.

"Hmph! If it weren't for the ancient artifact fragments, do you think those people in the VIP room would be so keen to compete? Do you really think they have too much money and have no place to use it?"

"I see, it's more or less the same. Otherwise, the bosses in the VIP room wouldn't be fighting so fiercely."

"It's a pity, we don't have that much wealth, and there are millions of Baiyang pills at every turn, which is enough for us to buy a high-quality treasure."

"Being able to have so many Baiyang Pills means those masters who have supernatural powers above the fifth level and can refine spirit weapons or even treasures. They can earn a lot of Baiyang Pills."

"When will I be able to cultivate to the supernatural realm?"

Some people in the hall sighed.

However, they could only sigh at the side, the asking price of millions, maybe someone has this worth, but no one dares to compete with those people in the VIP room.

After all, they all have self-knowledge, and their wealth is much worse than those bigwigs in the VIP room.

If you want to compete, you can't compete at all, but you still make those people unhappy. No one is willing to do this kind of thing that hurts others and does not benefit oneself.

To be able to cultivate to the supernatural power level, there is no shortage of brains.

So everyone was watching from the sidelines, and some people were even watching a good show, and even betting that the piece of sacred tree would fall into whose hands.

"170 million!" The bewitching man holding a milky white scepter bid again.

Seeing that this person was still asking for a price, Fang Han wished he could use the bronze pagoda to shake him to death.

Seemingly sensing Fang Han's thoughts, the 'Yan' who was hiding in the picture of the underworld suddenly spoke in Fang Han's mind, "Fang Han, the man holding the scepter is a big demon in the sky."

"What, big demon, Yan! Are you sure!"

Fang Han was also taken aback by Yan's words.He didn't expect that this strange man turned out to be a demon.

"No wonder, this man gave me a very evil feeling, it turned out to be a heavenly demon"

There was a hint of killing intent in Fang Han's eyes.

"Hey! It seems that you want to kill him, but let me remind you, that big heavenly demon has very powerful mana. I'm afraid that he will become the existence of the heavenly demon golden elixir by surprise. Maybe even stronger. indefinite"

Yan chuckled in Fang Han's mind.

"Hmph! Even if I become a Heavenly Demon Golden Core, so what, my current strength is not that I can't kill a monk at the Golden Core level. I really want to kill him this time. It's good that there is no one in my bronze pagoda. , if you take him in, maybe you can refine a big blood pill."

Fang Han sneered in his heart.

He seemed to have decided to kill that guy.

"Hey! It seems that Fang Han, you are really angry. Could it be that you are competing with you for the other party? Don't worry!"

"It's just a big demon, not a demon god. It is impossible to know the fragments of the world tree. Even the two demon gods of Jiuyang and Jiuyin probably don't know the fragments of the world tree. Unless it is those extremely ancient ancient demons"

"However, these ancient heavenly demons are almost all top experts in the secret realm of longevity. They hardly come out, and they all stay in their lairs to practice. And every time they come to the Xuanhuang world, I am afraid they will cause a big sensation."

"So you don't need to worry. Some people will recognize this piece of World Tree. The reason why those people bid is probably because it is a piece of ancient Taoist artifact, or they are practicing wood-attribute skills, and they need the pieces of this sacred tree. wood spirit energy"

"As long as you insist on asking the price, I'm afraid they will give up in the end"

Yan has lived a long time and has relatively deep knowledge, so he doesn't have Fang Han's worries.

"180 million!"

Just when Fang Han and Yan were in each other's hearts, someone bid again in the VIP room, and it was the woman in red from Linglong blessed land.

Fang Han glanced at the other party's room, not knowing if the other party had sensed it, then Fang Han clenched his hands tightly, and a ferocious look appeared on his face.

"200 million!"

At this moment, Fang Han seemed to have reached his limit, and the Baiyang Dan on his body was only around 250 million.

As soon as the 200 million was released, many people in the VIP room looked at Fang Han's room several times. Obviously they were also very curious, especially seeing Fang Han's determined face, it seemed that they were determined to win this piece of Shenmu. look.

Immediately some people shook their heads, such as the old man of the Sun Moon Sword Sect, such as the local tyrant youth in purple clothes, they all seemed to give up.

For an unknown piece of Shenmu, 200 million yuan is already beyond their budget. Even a local rich youth is no longer a local rich man, because he feels that if the price goes down, then he is not a local rich man, he is a local tyrant.

He asked the price before, but he just wanted to take this piece of sacred wood and take it back for research, but now it has reached 200 million.

Spend 200 million to study something that he doesn't know, and the local rich youth will feel a toothache, and even if his father finds out, he may be whipped again.

Thinking of this, the rich young man quickly gave up.

"220"

Of course, there were those who continued to ask for the price. How about the middle-aged man wearing the star crown, he added a few more points.It seems that like Fang Han, he is also determined to win.

"250 million!"

But there is someone who is more ruthless than him, the woman in red from Linglong blessed land calmly shouted out a price, judging by her expression, she didn't care at all, she seemed to be another local tyrant, this one is a real local tyrant.

"damn it!"

250 million, already reached Fang Han's limit, his face was gloomy, but he couldn't give up this piece of World Tree.

(End of this chapter)