MTL - Eternal Gate-Chapter 105 Finale

In this auction, the coming and going are fast.

After removing the three-pattern life pill, Xiao Si took a jade box on stage again.

"Still a pill."

This is the tacit understanding shared by the audience.

Indeed, it is a pill, a strong fragrance of medicine, floating throughout the venue.

"Three Martial Spirit Pill?"

"It's it, the final pill, the fruit is extraordinary."

"The auction pavilion is powerful."

Once the elixir appeared in the world, the scene was enthusiastic.

It was still those old guys with bright eyes, and perhaps they were too fascinated to look at, and even the wine delivered to their lips was frozen in the air. After a while, they were licking their lips and swallowing their mouths. .

It's not blowing, it's more excited than seeing a beautiful woman without clothes...

"nice one."

Zhao Yun murmured softly. He had heard of Wuhun Pill, and he knew its ability by looking at its name.

This kind of pill is the favorite of the top of Ksitigarbha.

Rumor has it that if a martial artist at the top of the Ksitigarbah takes a martial arts pill, he will have a chance to transform into a martial arts spirit, which is equivalent to a foot...has stepped into the heavenly martial realm, and it is completely possible to cooperate with the cultivation base Said the quasi-tianjin.

Such examples are not without them.

Since the beginning of the Xia Dynasty, the spirit of martial arts was born at the peak of the Ksitigarbha, and there are still many people. More than 90% of them have used the spirit of martial arts. It can be seen that the significance of this pill is that it truly merges the spirit of martial arts, and it will lead the world. The opportunity is much greater.

However, this is not absolute.

There are also a lot of Ksitigarbha peaks, even after eating Martial Soul Pill, Martial Soul has not been condensed.

Therefore, it depends on chance.

"Good stuff!"

To his side, the fat old man and Zhuge Xuan Dao had eyes hot.

"You two don't think about it."

The child with purple hair slapped his hand, the medicine is good, and you have to have money to fight for it. Like Zhuge Xuandao, you can’t even fight for a Dizang Pill, let alone Wuhun Pill. In his opinion, no Three hundred thousand taels, even the threshold can't get in; without five hundred thousand taels, no martial arts pills can be photographed.

He was right.

The fact is exactly the same, the Moon God has told that this pill will be extremely expensive.

"Three-pattern Wuhun Pill, no reserve price, start auction."

Huang Yan's words resounded and opened the curtain of Dan's bidding.

"One hundred thousand."

At the auction, there was no shortage of great courage, and he added one hundred thousand in one breath. It is undoubtedly the old man, covered in black robes and cannot see his true face. What is certain is that he is the pinnacle of the Earth Store and wants to use Wuhun Pill. Try your luck.

"One hundred thousand want Wuhun Pill?"

Yin laughter suddenly broke out, and the second Ksitigarbha peak was shot. It was also a rich owner, and he was generous enough to directly top it up to 200,000 taels. After it was over, I also threw away a provocative against the first Ksitigarbha peak. Eyes.

The two looked at each other in the air, facing each other.

I don't know whether it was upset to see the other party, or sparked the spark of love. When I glanced at it, there was a murderous attitude and a posture of going on the spot.

"Why?"

The little black fat man screamed, his murderous aura was too cold, too many people were caught, his face instantly turned pale, and he, one of them, almost suffered internal injuries.

"Two people, it's impossible to find death."

Huang Yan said indifferently, although the cultivation base is not enough, but the existence is of great significance. Since he is the host of this auction, here is him who dares to find excitement. Even if he hides the peak, he can't get out of this auction pavilion.

If it really doesn't work, it will pull the army in.

At this point, Yang Xiong, the lord of Wangu City, cooperated unconditionally. When he entered Wangu City, he was not afraid of stabs. He wanted to drink tea and go to the City Lord’s Mansion!

Don't say it, his words are still very useful.

The two Dizang realms who were about to go to work, collectively counseled, it is better to settle down.

"Three hundred thousand."

After the episode passed, the Dazu made a move. It was passed on from the third floor. It had not been pitted by Zhao Yun, nor had any enmity with Zhao Yun. This was how he escaped.

"Five hundred thousand."

"Six hundred thousand."

"Seven hundred thousand."

The bidding of Wuhun Pill is a competition between big clans, each with rich wealth.

Looking at the venue, most people clutched their chests.

The big clan is the big clan.

Every time there is a price increase, the photographers are very cautious, they will jump along, just listening to the price, they feel dizzy, I have never seen so much money in my life, if they are piled up, they can be piled into a hill.

cough! cough!

The two old men who were just about to fight, both coughed dry coughing, how embarrassed they were. The two hundred thousand blushing neck group who put the fight on it did not hesitate to reveal the murderous intention.

This time it seems that it should be a start.

And the two of them, that brick, accidentally exploded a bunch of big local tyrants.

Compare each other.

They are more like clowns, they are done jumping, just find a place to cool off.

Hey!

The elders preparing to bid each sighed and shook their heads.

The big clan’s strength is still very scary. The price alone is enough to make a big shot. They are all small waves, and their individual strength is strong, but they are far behind the family?

"Eight hundred thousand."

Yin Hun jumped out again, capping the top with a single word, this was his bottom line.

At this time, the big clan died down.

In other words, they dormant again, preserving the strength for the last lot.

"I look down on you."

This time, Lin Xie sighed.

"you are welcome."

Yin Hun smiled and took the three-stripe life pill, which was just to confuse the audience. What he really wanted was the Wuhun pill, which was 800,000 taels of force to overpower the crowd.

"It's rare to see them being so polite."

The photographers sighed and sat at a table, but they didn't see anyone scolding their mother.

"If the identities of both of you are announced..."

Zhao Yun touched his chin. This thought was quite strong. If he really wanted Yin Hun and Lin Xie to know each other's identities, then the auction would be lively. It would hurt your feelings if you swear your mother is a small one.

"But there is a price increase."

Huang Yan smiled, ignoring the first and second floors, and only looked at the third floor.

The price of 800,000 taels, only the big family can compete.

It's a pity that the big clans that have been pitted before can't fight, other big clans! They are all low-key, not indisputable, are you waiting for the last lot?

"So, deal."

Huang Yan made a final decision.

"The last lot."

Most people are sitting upright, and they can overshadow the spirit pill to become the finale. Thinking with their buttocks, they know it is extraordinary. It is definitely a pill. Most people have guessed what it is.

Look at Xiao Si, holding the jade box on stage.

This time, I was the most cautious, taking every step carefully for fear of falling.

The jade box was placed, and Huang Yan's words were not seen.

That guy was really sentimental. He took a cup of tea and was putting the tea leaves floating on the tea water. He looked leisurely, as if he were all right.

Yes, he is selling off.

This is the last lot. It must be kept a little bit mysterious in order to arouse the interest and desire of the auctioneers. This has an unexpected effect on the auction.

"The old man has a curse, I don't know if it should be said or not."

The fat old man stroked his beard, his words were serious, he didn't just want to scold his mother, but he also had the urge to beat others.

You are so special.

The whole house is waiting for you to start shooting? You put that nonsense.

"Like this number, if he was outside the city, he would have been killed long ago."

Zhuge Xuan Dao took a deep breath, and the death was light, and it had to be a tuft.

"Or, let's **** him!"

"That's not good! We are all civilized, very polite."

"What should I do, I want to send him to the palace."

Huang Yan sells the gates, and the photographers are not idle, some with beards and eyes, old faces are dark, some are gearing up, privately, they are all greeting his eighteenth generation ancestors.

At this auction, the atmosphere was fairly harmonious.

It's coming, let us suffocate the fire.

"Start shooting."

It was a long time before Huang Yan got up, rinsed his mouth with tea, and swallowed after finishing the matter.

The jade box is opened.

Suddenly, the aroma of the elixir filled the attic. It was a silver elixir, crystal clear and radiant. The three elixir patterns on it seemed more dazzling than the sun.

"Oh my God! Tianwu Dan?"

At that moment, I don’t know how many people got up, especially the old guy at the peak of Ksitigarbha. His hot old eyes almost caught fire. They were all hypoxic, panting violently, their desires blinded their minds, and they were quite open. Grab the posture.

It's not to blame for them, just because Tianwu Dan is too significant.

If the Martial Soul Pill, it might be able to help the Ksitigarbha peak to emerge from the Martial Soul; then this day Martial Pill, there is hope that it will help the Ksitigarbha peak and seek the Heavenly Martial Realm. It would be crazy to change for any old guy!

"Great courage, the fruit is courage."

"The auction of Wanggucheng really surprised the old man!"

"Is this special?"

The sound of tongues swept through the audience, and the hearts of too many people were pounding.

"Just take a look."

The fat old man let out a dry cough.

"Just take a look."

Zhuge Xuandao also coughed dryly.

"Just take a look."

Similarly, Zhao Yun, a martial arts pill, sold 800,000, let alone a Tianwu pill. If he couldn't make a million, he would stand upside down and eat shit, even if his pit **** went into battle. Can't hold back the place.

"Tian Wu Dan!"

The surprise sound of the Quartet has not been annihilated, but the reaction has become more and more hot, and each face is flushed, such as drinking, Tianwu Pill is too precious, and a small pill may reach its peak.

You know, in this land, there are only a handful of people who can aspire to that level. Once that step is taken, the Zongtianzong and the royal family will also have to be afraid of three points, and they can walk sideways in Daxia.

That is so dazzling.

"No reserve price, start."

Huang Yan clanged, and from the auction till now, it was the most domineering sentence.

"One hundred thousand."

When the words fell, they heard the offer, and they passed the third floor as expected.

"Waiting for you for a long time."

Zhao Yun sneered and glanced at the corner of the third floor.

It was the Yajian of the Dark Night clan. One could see a feminine-looking young man lying on the couch, leisurely turning the finger on his thumb, the corners of his mouth slightly cocked, laughing, and there was sometimes in his eyes. A faint light flickered.

He is Huadu, the young master of the Dark Night Race.

Last night, the person who went to blow up the Zhaojia Bingpu also had his share.

He thought it was well hidden.

He thought she escaped quickly, but she couldn't escape the prying eyes of the Moon God.

The reason why I waited for him for a long time is that since he started shooting, he has never participated in any of the auctions. He is also Zhao Yun’s enemy, the only son of a big family who has not been pitted. Aspirational.

In that case, how could the pit **** let him live in peace.

good for everyone.

You make me uncomfortable, that I must also disgust you.