Chapter 711: The End
The dragon clan, among the demon gods of all directions, is undoubtedly a powerful race at the top of the pyramid. The strength of the dragon clan is beyond doubt.
And everything in the dragon clan has a powerful attraction that is almost fatal for all martial artists. Even a martial artist with the blood of the Holy Bloodline could not be ignored.
The essence blood of the dragon clan is known to be one of the best top materials used to refine the flesh! Whether it is the blood of the demon or the blood of the saint, the warriors are all pursuing a strong body.
Although that dragon horn is all the things of the Yanlong vein in the dragon clan, the scope of its use has been somewhat limited, for example, some martial artists who cultivate the attribute of ice cannot use it. But at this moment, among the many powerhouses in the field, those who cultivated that kind of attribute Xuan Power were in the minority after all. Therefore, when Tang Yuan told the origin of the last auction item, the eyes of countless people suddenly became extremely hot.
The starting price of 5,000 high-grade Xuanjing is not high. Even if the limit of three thousand must be added for each price increase, it can't stop everyone's fanaticism for that dragon horn.
Therefore, when Tang Yuan's voice fell, the sound of bidding continued to sound in the field.
"Eight thousand!"
"One in one!"
"Fifteen thousand!"
“...............”
The price continued to rise, and after a short while, it broke through the 20,000 mark, until someone shouted the price of 30,000, and the bidding sound became sparse.
"Bastard!" In the room, Nie Xi smashed the tea cup in his hand fiercely, and his eyes became extremely cold. "Elder Feng Cang, how many Xuanjing do we have now?"
On the side, looking at Nie Xi, who was obviously angry, Feng Cang smiled helplessly and said, "Young Master, after you bid for those two Xuandan, we now have less than 20,000 Xuanjing in our hands left, and we can't compete for that Yanlong Dragon Horn at all. ”
This time, Nie Xi came to Gulang Island, one to participate in the auction, and the other to sell some goods. Otherwise, even if he was the young master of the Blazing Sun Sect, he would not have such a huge amount of Xuanjing on his body.
140,000 Xuanjing is already his entire net worth. Originally, this amount of Xuanjing was enough for him to kill all sides at the Zixiao auction, but Chu Ling's intervention made him throw out 120,000 directly. Now facing the Yanlong Dragon Horn that also made him red, he was unable to participate in the bidding. The dignified young master of the Blazing Sun Sect has become a spectator at this moment.
"It's all that kid!" Nie Xi's murderous intent was monstrous, and his eyes were cold and resentful. The essence blood contained in the horns of the Yanlong Dragon was able to increase the strength of his physical body by a large margin. And now, I can only look at it with my eyes open.
At this moment, the opposite door was pushed open again, and Chu Ling's figure appeared in everyone's field of vision.
Seeing Chu Ling appear, the faces of the powerhouses in the field suddenly changed, and they were faintly uneasy and nervous. Although they also thought in their hearts that the 90,000 Xuanjing that Chu Ling had shouted out in the previous bid with Nie Xi was just to raise the price and play Nie Xi. A kid in the Earth Phase Realm can't have so many Xuanjing on his body.
But that was a guess after all, and no one knew how strong Chu Ling's net worth was. And at this time, he appeared, needless to say, for the flame dragon horn.
Countless eyes converged on Chu Ling's body. Everyone was guessing what kind of price Chu Ling could shout.
"Hmph, this kid, run out again!" Nie Xi stared at the slender figure, and then the corners of his mouth flashed with a sneering arc. "Hehe, feng shui takes turns, boy, now it's my turn to help you increase the price. ”
The two Heavenly Grade Xuandan, which only needed 40,000 Xuanjing, were forcibly squeezed by Chu Ling to a sky-high price of 120,000. Now, Nie Xi obviously wanted to repeat the old trick and let Chu Ling also bleed heavily.
Walking out of the room, Chu Ling pressed his hands on the railing, his eyes ignored the others, and landed directly on the square box in front of Tang Yuan, and after exhaling lightly, a clear voice came out of his mouth, but it was like a thunderclap, shocking everyone in the field.
"I'm out, 100,000 high-grade Xuanjing. ”
For that Yanlong dragon horn, Chu Ling was bound to win. Therefore, he doesn't need to bid with others again and again, and he doesn't have that interest. Simply push the price to the limit at once and let everyone give up.
For the many powerhouses in the field, Chu Ling did not know their background and strength. But he believes that there should be no one who can take out 100,000 high-grade Xuanjing.
In other words, if it was before, then Nie Xi would also have this kind of financial resources. But unfortunately, after throwing out 120,000, that guy can already be declared out.
220,000 top-grade Xuanjing, if it was his father, Nie Xulai, the leader of the Blazing Yang Sect, he might have that kind of strength and courage, as for Nie Xi, he would still save it.
However, Chu Ling is not stupid, he made Nie Xi bleed once before, and the latter's temperament, even if he has no money, will stumble on himself. Therefore, after shouting the price, Chu Ling tilted his head slightly, his eyes fell on the room where Nie Xi was, and the corners of his mouth provoked a playful smile.
"If someone can shout a higher price than me, I just give up. ”
In the room, when Chu Ling's voice came, the sarcastic smile on Nie Xi's face directly froze, and then his face turned pale.
Chu Ling's words were obviously telling him, if you dare to shout, I dare not to. At that time, if you can't get more than 100,000 Xuanjing, it will be a provocation to Zixiao Sect. You can imagine what the consequences would be if you didn't have a butt on your neck.
Nie Xi opened his mouth, but he couldn't shout the words in his mouth, and his appearance was extremely funny. And in the auction room, the faces of many strong people were also powerlessly pale. 100,000 high-grade Xuanjing, if there is that net worth, they will not sit in the ordinary seats below, shouting one by one so that their faces are red and their necks are thick.
On the auction table, Tang Yuan's gaze at Chu Ling was also a little stunned, and he immediately smiled bitterly. This guy really dares to spend money. This kind of handwriting of shouting out 100,000 high-grade Xuanjing at one time, to be honest, is extremely rare in the previous auctions he has presided over.
Moreover, although this dragon horn is precious, in fact, no matter how much it is hyped, the price will not break through the 50,000 mark. The essence blood of the dragon clan can refine the physical body and improve the strength of the martial artist's physical body. But its violent nature is destined not to be able to withstand it.
Quenching the body with dragon blood also needs to be combined with many other precious elixirs. And trying to get together those elixirs is also a lot of expense.
Although those people in the field were all shouting frantically before, in fact, even if they really sold the Yanlong Dragon Horn back, they would not be able to use it in a short time. Combined with its own financial resources and other factors, it is destined to be the final transaction price.
And Chu Ling directly doubled the price, who would dare to rob him?
"100,000 top-grade spirit crystals, Yanlong Dragon Horn, deal!" Tang Yuan shook his head, and didn't bother to shout three times through the normal procedure, and directly made a decision, making this auction come to an end.
Hearing Tang Yuan's voice, Chu Ling also breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, nodded towards the former with a smile, and then returned to his room.
"Boy, you can be proud for a while. Even if you buy that Flame Dragon Dragon Horn, what can you do? It won't be you who has the last laugh. Nie Xi's face was hideous, and his body was cold. "I also want to thank you for helping me buy the Yanlong Dragon Horn........."
The murderous intent has risen, and Nie Xi obviously won't just let Chu Ling go.
"Elder Feng Cang, send someone to stare at this kid for me, and after he leaves Gulang Island, I want him to live rather than die. Nie Xi's voice was as cold as if it came from under the Nine Shadows, and anyone could hear the furious killing intent contained in it.
"Don't worry, the young master, he won't live. On the side, Feng Cang's eyes also had a cold color, smiled fiercely, and said coldly.
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In the field, as Tang Yuan finalized the transaction price of Yanlong Dragon Horn, everyone also knew that this Zixiao auction had ended. However, while everyone got up and prepared to leave, they also glanced back and forth at the two VIP rooms on the second floor from time to time.
Everyone knows that in this auction, Chu Ling offended Nie Xi to death. And the contradiction between the two obviously will not end because of the end of the auction.
Chu Ling, who made Nie Xisheng extremely painful and took out a huge sum of money, was afraid that when he left Gulang Island, he would definitely encounter the former's bloody revenge.
As for everyone's thoughts, Chu Ling didn't care. How could he not have counted the consequences in his heart? It's just that he didn't pay attention to it at all.
After leaving the VIP room, Chu Ling, under the guidance of a maid, went straight to the delivery area of the auction backstage. There, Tang Yuan had been waiting for a long time.
"Brother Chu Ling, your shot is really majestic enough. Looking at Chu Ling who was walking towards him, Tang Yuan said with a smile and handed over a low-level ring at the same time. "Inside, it's the Heavenly Brahma Sword Seal and the Yanlong Dragon Horn that you bought, as well as the Xuanjing left over from the auction of Xuandan, you can take a look. ”
Six Heavenly Grade Xuandan, a total of 170,000 top-grade Xuanjing were sold, deducting the 20,000 for the purchase of the Heavenly Brahma Sword Seal and the 100,000 for the purchase of the Yanlong Dragon Horn, as well as the handling fee of 17,000, there are still more than 30,000 left.
Chu Ling took the ring, and his divine sense invaded it. He didn't care about the more than 30,000 top-grade Xuanjing, but the Heavenly Brahma Sword Seal and the Yanlong Dragon Horn were not to be missed, so he naturally had to check them.
After checking that it was correct, Chu Ling nodded, put away the ring, and then arched his hand to Tang Yuan.
"Steward Tang, thank you so much this time. "If it weren't for Tang Yuan helping to auction Xuandan, Chu Ling really wouldn't have enough confidence to buy Yanlong Dragon Horn smoothly. Of course, he has to accept this favor.