Chapter 390 Sky-High Price

The Lost Age Treasure Appraisal Conference is a grand event held every ten years. The conference is only held for three days, including buying, selling, auctioning, and exchanging. As long as you have money, anyone can participate, regardless of race.

The Treasure Appreciation Conference of the Lost Era is a grand event, a rare event for all races in the universe.

Someone once said that looking at the universe, only Gu Yiming could hold such a grand event.

Li Mo walked into the venue alone, and saw a middle-aged man with fiery hair and a fiery red dress. Behind the man stood a pretty girl with fiery red hair.

Li Mo narrowed his eyes.

Of course he knew these two people, they were Huo Tianzun and Huo Ling'er.

"Human, do you know the fate of stealing the skills of the Skyfire Clan?"

In this life, Huo Tianzun didn't know Li Mo, but he received reports more than once, and he already knew the details of this human being in front of him.

"Huo Tianzun, if you want to settle accounts, I advise you to stay behind us."

Three humanoid creatures with nine human heads came over, Ao Tong, Ao Zhen, Ao Zhan, Nine-headed Sanying, these three were all the top ten masters of Xiyu's younger generation.

Ao Tong said coldly: "This man killed the third prince of our clan, and his head has already been reserved by our nine-headed clan."

Ao Tong, Ao Zhen, and Ao Zhan are all the blood of the nine-headed clan kings, and their talents, even among the nine-headed clan, can be said to be rare for a hundred thousand years. These three rarely work together. Actually, he really thinks highly of Li Mo.

Li Mo just glanced at them and walked towards the venue.

No matter what they think now, they will never dare to make a move at this grand gathering of thousands of races. Although Gu Yiming is a profiteer, what he has done in terms of 'racial security' is absolutely unprecedented and unprecedented.

"As long as you leave the ancient star, you will die."

Ao Zhen with nine identical heads of beauties approached Li Mo and whispered.

"I'll leave after this conference is over, but it's not certain who will die and who will live."

Li Mo sneered.

Now Li Mo has the 'Dragon Pattern Black Gold Cauldron' and 'God Prison' in hand,

With the 'Stand of Origin' as the strongest trump card, he is confident that even if the Nine-Headed Clan and the Skyfire Clan join forces, they will never hurt him at all.

An hour later, the lively venue fell silent, and the host who came onto the stage was still Gu Yiming's favorite, the coward Gu Zheng.

An item was covered by a black cloth and pushed onto the booth.

With a wave of Gu Zheng's hand, the black cloth was lifted, and the golden light immediately illuminated the entire venue.

The object covered by the black cloth is Li Mo's mixed gold holy grass!

"Mixed Gold Holy Grass!"

Suddenly someone let out a scream, and then the whole venue erupted.

Huo Tianzun turned into a blaze and rushed towards the booth. In other directions, there were at least hundreds of figures who had the same idea as him, and rushed towards the booth at the same time. The gold-mixed holy grass is too precious, so valuable that they immediately moved and took it as their own. thought.

Zizizizizizizizizizi——

Thousands of laser beams staggered and blocked everyone. Huo Tianzun's body was pierced into a sieve. He didn't care at first, but he backed away in horror when he realized that his body was full of blood holes.

"Gu Yiming, good, good."

Huo Tianzun is very knowledgeable about current affairs, and was the first to retreat.

"The first time is just a warning, if you do it again, you will be killed!" Gu Zheng's voice was not loud, but it was full of deterrent force.

Shocked by the red laser, no one dared to step forward.

"Mixed Gold Holy Grass, a priceless treasure that can bring any strong man back to life!"

"Mixed Gold Holy Grass, absolutely. If this grass is eaten by my ancestors, my ancestors may break through again. In their lifetime, they may be able to hit the throne of God!"

"Your family has an ancestor, but my family doesn't have one?"

There was a commotion on the stage.

"The starting price is 100 million, and each bid is at least 100 million, let's start." On the stage, Gu Zheng said slowly.

"Ten billion!"

As soon as Gu Zheng finished speaking, someone raised a placard.

One-buy price, directly shouted to 10 billion!

Li Mo smiled.

Don't talk about the back, just talk about this first bid, and he is already very satisfied.

The mixed-gold holy grass is indeed a divine object, but it is not very useful to Li Mo now. Li Mo is in a prosperous period now, and he does not need the elixir of life to continue his life. , he also knew the location of an elixir of life. If it was true that his lifespan was about to expire, he only needed to find that elixir of life.

Of course, there is another most important reason.

The mixed-gold holy grass sold by Li Mo is not a complete plant. This mixed-gold holy grass is just a seedling. It will take at least ten thousand years for it to grow into a real elixir.

"One hundred billion!"

Huo Tianzun shouted awe-inspiringly.

"150 billion!" The Nine-Headed Clan showed no sign of weakness.

"Two hundred billion!"

"Twenty-five billion!"

The Holy Grass of Mixed Gold is a priceless treasure, even if you have money, you can buy it, so as long as you have money, as long as you have enough money, you can sell it all.

"500 billion, another 100 living planets!"

A khaki-colored native called for the price.

He is a post-Tu tribe, one of the top ten powerful races, and one of the very few races in the universe that are richer than the Domos.

After the Tu people called for the price, the audience was quiet, not because others didn't want to bid, but because they couldn't afford it.

500 billion, 100 living planets, this is not something that anyone can take out casually.

"The hateful post-Tu people, can't they just transform the death star into a life star? Damn, you look like a nouveau riche, it's too hateful!"

"No way, that's his unique talent, I can't be envious."

The bidding stopped, and Gu Zheng struck the hammer three times, and the mixed-gold holy grass was successfully photographed by the Houtu people.

Money and planet ownership are instantly credited.

And just as the money arrived, Ye Xiaolu and Xiao Heihu started shopping frantically in Gu's Pharmacy not far from here.

Intermediate, high-level, special-grade potions, no matter what type, all of them must...

Gene medicine, blood medicine, as much as you want...

After scanning one place, and then the second place, Ye Xiaolu now has Li Mo's crystal card in his hand, 500 billion, enough to buy anything.

"The ring is really nice."

Ye Xiaolu kept filling the medicine into the star ring that Li Mo gave her, and was amazed at the capacity of the star ring.

"Cuckoo..."

The little black tiger kept silent and kept drinking the blood potion. Now that his ancient blood was activated, he was infinitely close to the pure blood of his ancient ancestors.

indistinct--

The little black tiger just stared, and then entered a state of 'rage'.

It is now not only in a berserk state, but its duration has also increased a lot. It is much stronger than when it was not pure blood.

"Three hundred billion, it's just gone..."

"By the way, there are still equipment, lasers, crystal soldiers..."

Ye Xiaolu continued to sweep the goods until he had spent all the 500 billion, took out a one-time fixed star disk spirit array from the star ring, activated it, and got into it with the little black tiger.

This is Li Mo's explanation to them. After buying them, they will directly return to the earth with the fixed star disk spirit array. There are so many good things, which are enough to increase the strength of human beings on earth by a hundred times.

sudden--

Not long after Ye Xiaolu and Xiao Heihu left, the venue was suddenly enveloped by various lights.

The old immortals of all races still couldn't resist the temptation of the Golden Holy Grass, and they all took part in the snatching...

"Patriarch Tongtian!"

"King of Fire!"

"Water Saint!"

"Emperor of Earth!"

When hundreds of ancestors appeared at the venue at the same time, no laser or crystal soldiers could suppress them, and the venue was in chaos...

Li Mo was also dumbfounded. He didn't expect that a seedling of mixed golden holy grass could cause such a big battle.

"Li Mo, you can't escape!"

An ancestor of the Nine-Headed Clan shot at the same time and grabbed Li Mo.

Li Mo punched out, but the Nine-Headed Patriarch turned a blind eye and stretched out his big hand, holding Li Mo in the middle.

"It's not that easy to kill me!"

Li Mo yelled angrily, and sacrificed the black gold tripod with dragon pattern, which directly pierced the palm of the ancestor of the Nine-headed clan.

Li Mo broke out of the hole and threw thousands of unopened lost items from the prison in one breath.

"Blast me!"

boom!

Detonating the mysterious aura in the lost item, the power of the explosion can hurt the enemy, but this method, looking at the universe, no one can do it except Li Mo.

The ancestors of the Nine-Headed Clan were blown to pieces, and the venue was completely chaotic.

Li Mo took out the stick of origin, opened the domain door and wanted to leave, at this moment, hundreds of attacks all came towards him.

"It's the origin artifact!"

"Bring it!"

"Give me!"

Li Mo sacrificed the dragon pattern black gold tripod and the god prison to resist, and got into the opened domain gate.

boom!

Hundreds of attacks hit the domain gate at the same time.

The domain gate disappeared, but the battle in the venue remained...