Chapter 610 Finale

Anyone who has a bit of talent in cultivation does not want to become a saint, but in fact, it is much more difficult for supernatural beings to break through the shackles of the tenth level than physical skills. It is true that advanced civilization star domain powers can be improved much faster than junior civilization star domain, but it will be over soon after reaching the tenth level.

This is also the reason why most people in the high-level civilization star field choose dual cultivation. When the ability is stagnant, the possibility of advancing to the eleventh level is much higher whether it is drug addiction or physical skills.

The ratio of physical practitioners and supernatural beings whose personal combat power reaches level 11 or above in the Star Alliance is as high as 1000 to 1. This is because the super high threshold of the law of perception blocks a large number of supernatural beings, especially those who take drugs all the way up. , Don't talk about the law, even the spiritual skills can't be used well.

It is conceivable that the crystallization of elements that can help comprehend the law and increase the probability of sanctification will cause a lot of repercussions. It is a waste of money and everyone is willing to pay for it.

Sanctification is already very difficult for the superpowers of the current Star Alliance. As for the star powerhouses who are more advanced, they have never heard of it in the junior civilized star domain, and it is also the case in the so-called advanced civilized star domain today. The number is limited, the level of advancement is very difficult, and there are only a handful of people with supernatural powers.

The onlookers were scratching their heads and almost rioting outside the auction house, but there was no live broadcast. The flickering snowflakes made people helpless and could only guess in their hearts.

The bidding in the auction house has reached a fever pitch.

"The first time of 10 billion, the second time of 10 billion. The chance to live another five hundred years is just around the corner, don't you want to seize it?"

From time to time, the auctioneer used words to instigate bidding, which made it even more ferocious.

Buji held up the sign casually, and this person raised the bid by 10 million or 20 million each time, which usually seems quite a lot, but it really doesn't show much enthusiasm among the crowd of bidders who raised their bids in units of 100 million. It seems that it doesn't matter if you shoot and play at will.

Buji looked at the Ye Yanluo explorers group who hadn't moved at all and asked curiously, "Don't you all have any ideas about advancing to the holy level? Why don't you make an offer?"

Luo Meizi said with puffy cheeks, "We are all physical practitioners. Is it the best display when we take it home?"

Yan An responded with a smile, "Yes, our group doesn't have wood-type supernatural powers, and it's useless to buy them back."

Mo Ye threw a purple bamboo fruit into his mouth, thinking silently, "Isn't it because of lack of money?"

The total assets of the Ye Yan Luo Explorer Group are not as much as the current quotation,

To be precise, none of the 20 items that appeared here could be bought by Ye Yanluo. The auction and the bank have a cooperative relationship and are directly linked to the account. If the account balance is insufficient, they are not even eligible for quotations, so there is no auction.

Buji touched his head and smiled like a young man with no heart, "Haha, that's right."

Yan An touched the monkey hair on his forehead, and said with a smile, "It's His Royal Highness the Crown Prince of Buji. I heard that your father is a wood-type supernatural being. Why don't you seem to be very active in bidding?"

Boogie, who looked like a boy, said indifferently, "Ah, this. I just don't want to be the crown prince for five hundred years."

Mo Ye raised his eyebrows slightly. The prince's words are really straightforward, isn't it clear that he dislikes his father who has lived too long and has been dominating the throne?

"Hey, you are really brave, you are not afraid that this word will spread, your father will immediately put you in prison and deprive you of your inheritance rights."

Boogie waved his hand indifferently. "Haha, that's impossible. He's too old. My older brothers won't live as long as him, and they won't be able to give birth now. I'm the only one left. I haven't had a son yet. If I die, no. Are you going to lose your children and grandchildren?"

"It's a pity that I'm not a wood-type. I inherited the earth-type from my mother's family. Otherwise, I would have to sell the pot and sell the iron to bid for things. At least I can guarantee that I will live another five hundred years, at least longer than my father. Akia made a contribution"

"I don't dare to have a son. If my father lives too long, my son will have to surpass me if he wants to succeed to the throne. Maybe there will be a father and son turning against the throne."

"Hey, there is a piece of meat hanging from your mouth every day, but you can't eat it, you will go crazy sooner or later."

Boogie shook his head and sighed.

Mo Ye glanced at His Royal Highness the Crown Prince. It was really hard work. Being the Crown Prince for more than two hundred years was such a tragedy, it was definitely making history, and this position was so embarrassing.

But His Royal Highness, is it really okay for you to arrange your father like this in front of strangers?

While the few people were chatting, the result of the finale auction came out. With a transaction price of 28 billion, this wood-type crystal was auctioned by the prince of the Weilan Empire.

The auction ended, but everyone didn't intend to leave immediately. This is also a tradition of the Venus Auction. The invited auctioneers can use this venue to do some exchange activities. Usually, these elites from all over the Xinghai don't Opportunities come together, and this is an excellent opportunity to network and exchange feelings.

Many people came to inquire about the sales of medicines, including royal family nobles, explorers and scientists, and Yan An chatted with these people skillfully.

11 and Luo Yuning have been completely immersed in the food, completely ignoring other people, and constantly ask the waiter to add more dishes. It is relatively simple to eat out, so of course we must seize such a good opportunity.

The two successor candidates of Shenci Pharmaceutical came to Ye Yanluo's team, and Yan An was surrounded by people. It seemed that he was in charge of diplomacy. Dealing with such people was troublesome, but the two eyes fell on the other few. members.

One of them walked towards the handsome bald man holding a Zen stick. At this moment, Mo Ye also stood up and walked towards him. Cliff felt a little proud. Look, he really wanted to strike up a conversation. Just as he stretched out his hand to When expressing his goodwill and sincerity in soliciting, he saw the red cassock floating past in front of him, and the beautiful bald man had already strayed from him and walked past him.

And his hand was still awkwardly raised in mid-air, and he silently retracted it into a fist. He looked sideways, and saw a handsome bald man walking towards the auction platform in the middle of the lake. The Venus Auctioneer, who ignored the bidders, actually chatted with this strangely dressed bald man.

Just when he wanted to step forward to find out, the two of them had teleported away.

A strange light flashed in Cliff's eyes. Could it be that the production of the potion is really related to the Venus Auction? The investigation seems to have disappeared without a trace of echo.

However, this force is extremely low-key and mysterious. It never does anything other than doing business, and the business is only done in the Star Network. Not only that, but the technological products they sell in every auction sometimes include some advanced civilization technology , played a significant role in promoting the technological development of the Star Alliance.

Therefore, all the forces are more at ease, but what they want to do now, if they intervene in the pharmaceutical industry, it will definitely have an impact on Godsend.

Various thoughts flashed through Cliff's mind, and the cold light in his eyes became even more intense.

While everyone was communicating in twos and threes, Mo Ye found an opportunity to walk up to the auctioneer.

"Ms. Mo, hello," the auctioneer greeted politely, but Mo Ye was a little surprised.

"You know me?" I was called Miss even though I had a bald and handsome face.

Mo Ye was even more confused. This person really knew him, and he looked very familiar, but who the hell are you, old man? Mo Ye really didn't have the slightest impression.

"I heard the young master mention it before." The auctioneer looked at the bald and handsome monk in front of him and shouted that the lady didn't think it was against the law at all, "My name is Zocaris, you can call me Zuo Butler"

"Who is your young master?" Mo Ye's thoughts began to turn. He was still called young master due to his mysterious background. A thought suddenly popped up in the mind of His Majesty the Mage. That monstrous leader seemed to meet these conditions.

Except for Mo Ye, the leader of the unnamed explorer group, he didn't know Sean's identity and background. Xiao Qi wanted to help check it out, but it was all encrypted.

"Sean?"

"Yes, the young master told me to treat Miss Mo well, why don't we continue chatting in another place?"

"good"

With a wave of the auctioneer's hand, the scene in front of Mo Ye changed completely. There was a sound of ding ding dong dong, and not far away was a waterfall flying down from the sky. This is the cave behind the waterfall.

The stone benches and tables are neat, and there are all kinds of fruits.

"Miss Mo, please sit down"

Mo Ye sat down by the stone bench.

"I've heard Miss Mo Ye's name for a long time, and I finally got to meet her. It's really..." Carlos looked at the bald monk in front of him and suddenly didn't know how to continue.

After exchanging pleasantries, Mo Ye asked about his previous doubts, "Was Sean here before?"

"Yes, every time the auction is held, the young master will pay attention to the auction process in this box, but the young master has just received an urgent letter and left in a hurry." Carlos thought that Miss Mo must not let Miss Mo think that the young master was hiding on purpose. Alas, for so many years, he has been worried that the young master will not be able to marry, oh... no... it is that he will not be able to marry a wife.

Alas, I was misled by Miss Mo's sexy bald-headed beauty.

Grandpa, you think too much.

Mo Ye didn't pay attention to Sean's departure, but suddenly asked, "How old is Sean?"

"Ah?" Carlos's facial expression became very strange, Miss, why are you focusing on age?

This auction has been going on for more than 300 years. Could it be that Sean is already over 300 years old, and he is still so boring all day long at such a young age? It's really out of character for such a wicked old man.

If you know what Mo Ye is thinking at this time, Carlos should cry, young master, I really didn't mean to make people misunderstand that you are a bad old man. ()