Your Chance Is Good, Now It's Mine!

After reading Shi Tianhao's recent opportunities, Ling Xuan looked at the recent opportunities of himself and Liu Yuntian.

"It turns out that Yin Zanghua personally chased and killed Shi Tianhao, and her twins chased and killed us..."

She was amazed.

As expected of Luck's generation against the sky, he is also a fugitive.

Ling Xuan and the others just ran away.

But Shi Tianhao was able to frequently get treasures on the way to escape.

This kind of Luck is really enviable.

The arrival of Xuanyin Grotto-Heaven can only be regarded as a small episode.

The atmosphere of the big auction soon became lively again under Zhou Hong's mobilization.

During this period, Ling Xuan did not continue to offer.

After all, there was really nothing that could catch his eyes.

After a few more hours, the big auction gradually came to an end.

All the monks are looking forward to it, waiting for the final auction item to come on stage.

Before the big auction was held, Qizhenmeng released all the information about the auction items in this auction.

The Red Flame Halberd and the Chiyang Heavenly Book, these two sacred artifacts used by the Cangqing Supreme, are the most eye-catching.

It was also the reason why monks from Hidden Dragon Island, Sun Moon Sect, Blood Sun Sword Sect, and Wulei Mountain Sect came here.

A sacred artifact, a sacred artifact that has not been produced for thousands of years!

It is also the sacred artifact used by Cangqing Supreme!

Even if such treasures cannot fall into their own hands, they must not fall into the hands of the enemy.

Now, the Chiyan Halberd has appeared, but the Chiyang Heavenly Book has not appeared for a long time.

Now it is the grand finale auction item, the last one.

The identity of this auction item is naturally self-evident!

Zhou Hong continued to explain for more than a dozen hours. Even with the Nirvana realm, she was a little tired at this time.

Her cultivation did not come up step by step.

Instead, relying on harmony with Wang Chengfu's yin and yang, he quickly improved.

Combat experience and Spiritual Weapon skills are almost all weaker than monks of the same realm.

It's fairly easy to deal with ordinary Law Manifestation monks.

Against the Nirvana-level monks of the same level as above, they are naturally weaker.

Now that she is on the booth, she has to cover up the real appearance of the auction items around her, and she has to deal with the spiritual detection of all the monks in the audience, so she is exhausted.

However, when she thought that the auction was about to come to a successful conclusion, Zhou Hong cheered up and pulled herself together.

"Everyone, everyone must have guessed the real appearance of this last auction item."

"Then I won't keep it secret, I will announce it to everyone immediately."

Zhou Hong lifted off the red cloth, revealing a self-floating red scroll.

At the beginning and end of the scroll, there are inscriptions of red and hot dragon scales.

"It is the defensive sacred weapon used by Cangqing Supreme, the Chiyang Heavenly Book!" Zhou Hong laughed loudly.

All the monks in the audience cast their eyes on him.

In an instant, he was overwhelmed by the brilliance of this holy vessel.

No monk can refuse the holy artifact.

Even Yin funeral flowers.

"A low-grade defensive sacred weapon, the Cangqing Supreme has used it before, and its value is self-evident."

Zhou Hong smiled, "Its starting price is 9 million top-quality spirit stones, and each increase cannot be less than 200,000 top-quality spirit stones."

"Now, the finale auction, let's start!"

Her voice was like a boulder thrown into a calm lake.

One stone stirs up a thousand waves!

A monk first quoted, "Ten million!"

Immediately a voice followed, "Twelve million!"

"Fifteen million!"

More and more voices sounded.

But Hidden Dragon Island and other forces remained silent.

They don't intend to get involved in the fray so soon.

Soon, the price was raised to 30 million top-grade spirit stones.

This price is no longer affordable by ordinary monks.

Ying Tianhao took a sip of tea and said calmly, "Thirty-five million."