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Chapter 203 Boy, you are dead!(1/2)

The scene is silent and the needle can be heard.

Sister Bingling paid, took the girls to rest in the back compartment, and then returned.

Ling Laogan coughed a few times, and the auction continued...

Just a comparison between the front and back, few of the demons present were excited.

The spiritual monk and some golden elixir left with a sigh.

The next auction is the female cultivator in the late stage of the Jindan stage. Such female cultivators are considered to be the overlords of a country in the lower level of cultivation. When auctioned, they are at a sky-high price and cannot be participated by ordinary monks.

And the Nascent Soul monks were finally ready to go... The protagonists of the next bidding belonged to them!

Just when they thought of the unfathomable "Zhou Ming" among the competitors, the old monsters' scalp became numb and they prayed in their hearts.

I hope that Zhou Ming will look down on these female cultivators and will no longer compete with them...

Although they also understood that this possibility was slim... How could a greedy flower cultivation that even Rong Ling, even a seven or eight-year-old girl would miss the cauldron above the late stage of the Golden Pill?

Even many old monsters secretly speculated that the reason why Zhou Ming killed all directions was to raise money to buy women. More than 100 million immortal jades were all hit on women... Zhou Ming's cultivation may not be the highest in the sea, but I am afraid that even the god-transforming monks can't beat them...

"This cauldron has a bone age of 200 years, a late stage of the Golden Pill cultivation, Xuan Ju Zhenyue, physical fitness, starting price, 100,000 immortal jade..."

As soon as Old Ling finished speaking, he immediately looked like a drop of water, dripping into the boiling oil, causing the whole place to snatch it up!

“110,000!”

"I paid 120,000!"

“140,000!”

“170,000!”

"200,000!"

"300,000!"

"400,000!"

The price reached 400,000 yuan, and it could not rise anymore. It seemed that the dust had settled. An old monster in the middle stage of Nascent Soul flew out of the room and was ready to go to the auction stand to pay.

But at this moment, the Bingling Yueling sisters beside them quietly left the door and made a faint sound, causing the middle-stage old monster of Nascent Soul to nail the sky, with a blue and red face!

"My master gave 410,000 immortal jade... I bought this cauldron, and the master said that all the peak cauldrons in the late stage of the Golden Pill will be purchased directly at twice the starting price. Please don't compete with him, fellow Taoists."

With a word, the whole audience was in an uproar!

"What, what! This person bought a thousand cauldrons, and there was Yucai. He bought the peak cauldrons in the late stage of the Jindan? You know, there are dozens of people who bought this batch of cauldrons twice, and maybe tens of millions of immortal jade!"

"You can't be wrong, this person is that person!"

"However, Qinghuazi is considered embarrassing this time... He has to pay the money, but someone snatched the cauldron from the cauldron. He is probably dissatisfied... This Qinghuazi is also the master of the North Pavilion of the Ten Sects - Fengjian Pavilion. He is usually a proud and arrogant person... I don't know, he will continue to increase the price and compete with that person..."

"Qing Huazi probably didn't dare... Although it was just a guess, if that person was "Zhou Ming", he would fight with him, as if he was a life-threatening person..."

The old monsters sighed. As everyone's words, Qing Huazi's eyes fell fiercely in front of Room No. 7. He gritted his teeth, but snorted coldly, returned to the room, without competing for the cauldron with Ning Fan.

As if he was acquiesced, almost all the old monsters of Nascent Soul remained silent.

Ning Fan was considered a lion's mouth. He bought out all the late stages of the Golden Pill, the peak cauldrons. This means that at this auction of the Danding Sect, the cauldrons under the Nascent Soul fell into his pocket.

Dissatisfied... Many old monsters were dissatisfied, but when they thought of the word "Zhou Ming", even if they were just speculation, it was just possible, no one was willing to offend that person...

On the contrary, the three great monks began to flatter again unexpectedly.

"Haha, fellow Taoist is really elegant, spending millions of immortal jade for the beauty, his face remains unchanged, admire, admire..."

I admire a ghost...

Just flattering...

But it is too unusual for this man to flatter the great monks twice...

Qing Huazi also took this into consideration and then endured the anger, endured the ridicule of everyone, and returned to the room. Otherwise, with his violent temper, he would draw his sword and fight with Ning Fan to the death.

Old Ling laughed a few times. It was unprecedented when he monopolized the auction with only one person.

He did not dare to make a decision, and sent a message to secretly send messages to Xiao Wanluo, the ancestor in the dark.

After a moment, he seemed to have received the order. He smiled and announced,

"With the consent of the ancestor Xiao, the peak cauldron in the late stage of the Golden Pill, there are 87 people, sold to fellow Taoists, with a total of 57 million immortal jades. Fellow Taoists can pay to get people..."

"Well, Bing'er Yue'er, go and pay..."

In the wing room, an extremely young voice came from the incline, indifferent and cold!

That kind of coldness is by no means disguise, but a common indifference in the sea of ​​blood!

The sound did not mobilize any magic power, but as soon as it sounded, all the monks' hearts stumbled and their bodies trembled.

What a deep anger!

This person is indeed... Zhou Ming!

Bing Ling paid and took 87 women from the cauldron to the back compartment.

She sighed all the way. In Yue Kingdom, all of these 87 women were ancestors, but here, their own masters could decide their fate in just one word, and they all became the master's cauldron...

Master, it's getting more and more powerful...

"You must listen to your master..." Bing Ling said lightly. Although she was in the middle stage of the Golden Pill, no one dared to ignore her words in this group of female cultivators.

"yes!"

Women were respectful in their words, because they all saw that buying the demon owls that they were waiting for women would definitely be an extremely terrifying existence, which could make the entire audience silent together! They could lead the Danding Sect and change the auction rules for one of them!

After a long time, Bing Ling returned and the auction continued.

The atmosphere of the scene was extremely tense and awkward, because next, the Yuanying Cauldron will be auctioned.

There are only two people in the Yuanying Cauldron. I wonder if this "Zhou Ming" will still rob...

If he robs him, then he will wait for others, whether to fight for his life?

I hope he will stop when he sees it is better... I hope...

This must be the simplest auction hosted by Mr. Ling in this life.

Before the auction of the Yuanying Cauldron, almost the mysterious man made a decision in one sentence...

This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! He swallowed, tried to calm down, and laughed.

"Next, the Nascent Soul Cauldron that you have been waiting for for a long time. These two women are another group of female cultivators who are lucky enough to break through the Nascent Soul in the past 50 years of my Danding Sect. They are all excellent cauldron physiques. The starting price is 3 million!"

As soon as Old Ling finished speaking, the audience was silent in a strange way, and no one bidded!

Wait...they are waiting! They dare to speak and bid for Ning Fan when he doesn't want these cauldrons!

"3.01 million..." But the extremely young voice finally rang.

And all the old monsters showed extremely disappointed expressions... The evil ghost in this lust - Zhou Ming! He still stretched out his hand!

It is obvious that the price of 10,000 immortal jade is only increased by 10,000 yuan, but there is no old monster who dares to overcome it!

This time, even the three great monks couldn't laugh or flatter them, and they sighed. They didn't dare to compete with Ning Fan for the cauldron! But they really wanted it, they wanted it. They had been waiting for this auction for 50 years!

"This..." Old Ling smiled bitterly. As the finale, the Nascent Soul Cauldron actually sold... 3.01 million immortal jade. Should he knock or not the auction hammer that decided to win the winner...

He didn't dare to make a decision, and even Xiao Wanluo in the dark looked sad.

Brother Zhou Ming! You are so good! If you are domineering, you are domineering, and if you kill, you will kill. Brother, you should at least leave enough running fees for my brother! Don’t bring such a trick! You can add 10,000 immortal jade...10,000! That’s a big deal! Excluding the cultivation cost, it’s equivalent to not making any copper in this Nascent Soul Cauldron!

Silent, but in the silence, the voice of the young man sounded again.

"I heard that the sect also auctioned a Yuanying Taoist fruit. This Taoist fruit, I want it for 5.01 million immortal jade!"

At the auction table, two Nascent Soul women in light shirts all had beautiful eyes lit up. The buyer of their two women was actually a domineering young demon. One person made the demons dare not speak out! It really made people... feel disappointed!

But other male demons do not have the mood of two women.

‘Puff!’ In the dark, Xiao Wanluo spurted out his blood, his face full of decay.

And even in the Nascent Soul Loft, many old monsters showed an uproar!

The Nascent Soul Dao Fruit! This evil ghost in the color - Zhou Ming, has to buy it together with the Dao Fruit!

Qing Huazi could no longer hold it back, and drew his sword suddenly, almost fighting with Ning Fan!

Without showing his face, Ning Fan just called the Taoist fruit that was determined by himself, but was something that the God-Sected Ancestor in his own sect wanted!

He came to buy a cauldron, but he didn't want it, so he recognized it! But the fruit was wanted by the ancestor. The ancestor was transformed into a god. Zhou Ming had to give this face!

But he had just drawn his sword and had not rushed out of the wing room, when the Danding Gate came, a group of uninvited guests.

A sudden change!

A group of people surrounded the Danding Gate!

Seventeen men in black rushed into the auction hall with a sudden sound!

Seventeen people are all Nascent Soul! 11 early stage, 4 mid stage, 1 late stage, and 1 great monk!

Someone immediately recognized this group of people from the Xiang family outside the sea!
To be continued...
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