Chapter 2239 Nine Shocks of Holy Intent
The bidding for the Seventh Cauldron of Divine Movement Pill began, and all the monks became cautious, fearing that they would be accidentally brought into the pit by the blood slaughter.
"Five hundred sacred stones." Sword Prison Emperor said.
Wujiang bid: "Six hundred sacred stones."
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Only the Four Cauldrons of Divine Movement Pills were left, and all the forces no longer held back and took action one after another.
The Divine Movement Pill can improve the cultivation level of the Hundred Flail Realm Great Sage, and will be of great help to the Hunting Heaven Banquet. Even if you pay a little more, you still have to win one or two cauldrons.
Seeing that they were increasing the price too slowly, Xue Tu finally couldn't bear it anymore and shouted the price: "Fifteen hundred sacred stones."
Hearing his voice, all the monks participating in the bidding turned dark.
Killing is a common occurrence for monks in the hell world. At this time, there were many great saints in the Hundred Flails Realm, with murderous intent emanating from their bodies. They hated Xue Tu deeply and wanted to trample him on the ground and rub him.
Don't look at the previous price of Shenyou Dan, which has reached astronomical prices of two thousand, three thousand, or even eleven thousand. In fact, fifteen hundred sacred stones are already its highest value.
The Sword Prison Emperor suddenly stood up, glared at Xue Tu with a threatening look, and shouted the price: "One thousand, six hundred sacred stones."
The Sword Prison Emperor is the strongest person in the Qianwen Realm of the Immortal Vampire Clan, so Xue Tu is naturally very afraid of him. He knew very well that if he continued to raise prices, he would definitely offend the Sword Prison Emperor.
However, Xuetu is now unable to get off the tiger.
If the Sword Prison Emperor could buy a cauldron of Divine Movement Pills with 1,600 divine stones, how should he explain to Zhang Ruochen that he spent 3,000 divine stones to buy a single cauldron of Divine Movement Pills?
Compared to the Sword Prison Emperor, Xue Tu was more afraid of Zhang Ruochen.
"What a tragedy. Now we are in big trouble. If I had known earlier, I shouldn't have helped Zhang Ruochen bid. I have offended the Sword Prison Emperor. How can he make it easier for me at the Shoutian Banquet?"
Xue Tu's throat choked up and he said, "Two thousand sacred stones!"
Then, he immediately added: "This is the final price of this saint. If anyone can pay a higher price, this cauldron of Shenyou Dan will belong to him."
"If the price of a single tripod is raised to more than 2,000 sacred stones, even if Zhang Ruochen knew the truth, he would have nothing to say." Xuetu thought in his mind.
In the auction house, all the monks looked at each other.
Is Xuetu crazy?
Deliberately raising the price to 2,000 sacred stones to openly challenge the Sword Prison Emperor?
No one believed Xue Tu's words. It was because he believed it earlier that the Son of Demon God mustered up the courage to quote a price of "two thousand and ten sacred stones", but was humiliated.
How could the Sword Prison Emperor make the same mistake as the Son of the Demon God?
"It is said that Xue Tu received the Blood Flame God of War mark and it swelled greatly."
"The Sword Prison Emperor is famous for his vengeance. Xuetu challenged him in front of so many monks. Where is the majesty of the undead vampire clan's number one master in the Thousand Questions Realm? He will definitely take revenge."
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The Sword Prison Emperor's face was as heavy as iron, his pupils were blood red, and he said: "You shouldn't have done such a terrible thing in the blood slaughter. I will wait until the hunting day banquet to settle this account with you slowly."
The Sword Prison Emperor sat back and gave up fighting for the Shenyou Dan.
The Seventh Cauldron of Divine Movement Pill was massacred with blood and captured with two thousand sacred stones.
Xuetu didn't feel any sense of joy. Instead, he was crying. The more he thought about it, the more he felt that Zhang Ruochen was completely cheating him by asking him to bid on his behalf. The auction has not ended yet, and a large number of monks have been offended.
Now, all we can do is bite the bullet and continue bidding.
The Eighth Cauldron of Divine Movement Pill, Xue Tu once again captured it with two thousand divine stones.
For the Ninth Cauldron of Divine Movement Pill, Xue Tu shouted out the price of two thousand sacred stones. Finally, Wujiang couldn't help but take action and shouted out two thousand sacred stones.
Xuetu felt a sense of relief and said: "Congratulations to the Great Sage Ten Thousand Hands, this cauldron of Divine Movement Pill belongs to you."
When the Great Sage Qiluo announced, "Two thousand one hundred pieces, deal done," Wujiang was still a little distracted and couldn't believe that he actually took the picture.
What a surprise!
Why so suddenly?
Why does Xue Tu play his cards completely out of common sense, making it completely invisible to people?
"It's true, Blood Massacre is the entrustment of Xinghai World's arrangement."
"In my opinion, Xinghai World's base price for Xue Tu is two thousand sacred stones."
"Originally, one could buy the Divine Movement Pill with only 1,500 divine stones, but Xue Tu forced him to carry it to more than 2,000 divine stones. The person who was in charge will not die a good death."
"I don't know how much benefit Xinghai World has brought to Xue Tu."
"No matter how many benefits we get, it's of no use. The Blood Massacre has offended all the monks this time, and they will suffer a lot in the future."
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The upper three clans took a pot of Shenyou Dan, and the representatives of the lower and middle clans all felt the pressure.
The last cauldron must be fought for no matter how high the price is.
So, when bidding for the Tenth Cauldron of Divine Movement Pill, even though Xue Tu didn't bid, they still raised the price to 2,800 pieces, and the seventh son of the Ghost Lord won it.
The auction continues.
Many monks came to participate, and there were many treasures for auction. All kinds of rarities emerged one after another. The whole day passed without ending.
The one with the weakest cultivation in the room was also a saint. No one felt sleepy. On the contrary, because the treasures introduced became more and more valuable, all the monks were in a state of extreme excitement.
On the first day of the auction, the final treasure was the Mingyang Divine Wheel.
The Holy Artifact of the Seven-Yuan King, a combat weapon once used by the gods of the underworld, contains powerful divine power. As soon as the Mingyang Divine Wheel was launched, it caused a sensation, and all parties competed to bid for it.
For this reason, twelve supreme saints, six demigods, and even two old men suspected of being gods participated in the bidding.
Originally, they came for the Yuanhui-level Illuminating Lotus and the Divine Corpse, but for the Mingyang Divine Wheel, they fought to get there first.
Even the acting head of the Xuejue family, Qingsheng Shengsheng, also offered a price. However, because the competition was too fierce and the price exceeded 200,000 sacred stones, Qingshengshengshengsheng had to give up.
"A vessel that can survive seven kings' heavenly tribulations without being destroyed must be made from one of the top ten substances in the universe. It has also been tempered seven times by the power of heaven and earth. It will almost certainly be able to transform. Become the supreme holy instrument."
"If I can take a photo of it, and then ask the Heavenly Master of Artifact Refining to help me refine it, in a few years, it will be transformed into a supreme holy instrument. At that time, I will be in charge of a supreme holy instrument. The combat power will definitely increase greatly. It’s a pity, it’s a pity.”
Qingsheng Shengsheng's eyes were fixed on the Mingyang Divine Wheel on the auction stage, his heart was as sharp as a knife, and he felt regret for it.
After practicing for more than 10,000 years, Qingsheng Shengsheng still accumulated less than 200,000 sacred stones.
"It seems that the matter of improving the treatment of the head of the family must be brought up to the God of War and cannot be delayed any longer." Qingsheng Sheng said secretly.
Xue Chen said: "A treasure like the Mingyang Divine Wheel can be an important treasure of a clan. Who doesn't know how to cherish it and actually puts it up for auction?"
Qingsheng Shengsheng quickly glared over and said solemnly and cautiously: "Xue Chen, be careful what you say. The being who can take out the Mingyang Divine Wheel for auction is probably a great god. Only gods can do such a generous thing. "
"If I'm not wrong, this god probably wants to buy the divine corpse and is collecting divine stones on a large scale."
Seeing the big shots pushing the Mingyang Divine Wheel to a sky-high price in the fight, Xuetu was in a state of confusion.
"There are already 250,000 divine stones... No wonder Zhang Ruochen asked me to bid as much as I wanted. Damn it, if I had known, I should have attacked those divine sons and goddesses in the Heavenly Court on the merit battlefield of Kunlun Realm. Why did I go there? Fighting with Zhang Ruochen? If I had robbed Mo Sheng back then, wouldn't the Mingyang Divine Wheel be mine? These sacred stones are also mine."
Xuetu slapped him on the face, his intestines turned green with regret, and he wished he could do it all over again.
If he had it to do over again, he would never go to the Sword Tomb or the Blood God Cult. He would only focus on one thing, robbing the sons, goddesses and leaders of all walks of life in heaven.
No.
Just grab Mo Sheng alone.
As long as I can capture the Mingyang Divine Wheel, why do I need other treasures?
"What are you thinking about?"
Zhang Ruochen's voice suddenly sounded behind Xue Tu.
Xuetu suddenly stood up and expressed his merit: "Senior brother, you finally came out. I have successfully completed the task. I only spent 16,000 sacred stones to capture the Seven Cauldrons of Divine Movement Pill. I miss the War Emperor Namoluo, I spent eleven thousand divine stones and only managed to capture one cauldron."
Zhang Ruochen didn't pay too much attention to the price, and murmured to himself: "Seven tripods, it's a bit much. However, since it is the most suitable elixir for the cultivation of the Hundred Flails Realm Great Sage, it doesn't matter if it is more."
Xuetu observed Zhang Ruochen carefully, showed a surprised look, and said, "Senior brother, you seem to have become a little different!"
"Yeah?"
Zhang Ruochen raised his right hand, contracted his fingers and clenched them into a fist without exerting much force.
However, a series of nine ripples appeared on the fist, spreading in all directions. Every time a ripple hit Xue Tu, his immortal body trembled.
When the ninth ripple hit, Xue Tu couldn't help but take a step back.
Although Xuetu was secretly surprised, he didn't think there was anything extraordinary about it. However, just as he was about to speak, there was a sharp pain in the organs and even bone marrow in his body, and his body fell to one knee on the ground.
"Senior brother, what did you do to me?" Xue Tu said in pain.
Zhang Ruochen unclenched his fist and said: "I just condensed the holy will of boxing. Seeing you next to me, I couldn't help but test the power. I didn't exert much force, you should be okay?"
Xuetu wanted to pretend to be seriously injured and vomited blood and fell to the ground to see if he could blackmail some sacred stones from Zhang Ruochen. If not, at least he could get the fiefdom back.
But after thinking about it for a while, I gave up.
How could Zhang Ruochen be so easily deceived?
If he was discovered and he dared to fall to the ground, Zhang Ruochen would dare to make up for it.
"Brother, I'm fine."
Xuetu stood up slowly, with a smile on his face, and said with admiration: "Senior brother is indeed a genius. In just one day, he actually condensed the holy will."
"It's not one day, it's nine days. The Purple Gold Gourd is a space-time treasure with a time flow rate of nine to one." Zhang Ruochen said.
The last time, Zhang Ruochen spent three months condensing the holy will of boxing, and in the end, it ended in failure.
This time, with the help of Zhaoshenlian, Zhang Ruochen only needed nine days to successfully condense the holy will of boxing.
The effect of the Illuminating Lotus is evident.
The condensed holy will is called Jiuzhen Holy Will, which is a fifth-grade holy will.
If the holy will is integrated into the boxing technique, when the punch is exerted, nine layers of vibrating energy will erupt, penetrating the armor or divine patterns on the body, and directly impacting the enemy's internal organs and bone marrow, and even the holy soul and sea of qi.
During the test just now, Zhang Ruochen just squeezed his fist lightly.
If he punches with all his strength, even if Xuetu has divine patterns to protect his body and wears armor of the level of a king's sacred weapon, the internal organs in his body will be shattered into blood and mud, and the holy soul and sea of qi will be shattered.
The power of holy will is so terrifying.
Holy will is divided into grades one to nine, with grade nine being the lowest and grade one being the highest.
Being able to condense the fifth-grade holy will is already the dream of countless great saints in the immortal realm. Because this means that it has the potential to become a god and can be called a "true god seed."
For example, the reason why Moro War Emperor received the title of "Moro" was because he condensed a fifth-grade holy will.
However, Zhang Ruochen was unwilling to accept it and could only possess the fifth-grade Holy Will.
According to the Moon God, in order to become a god, one must become a god who controls mysteries.
Only by cultivating the Holy Will of Level 3 or above and becoming a god in the future can the Holy Will be transformed into mysteries.
The fifth level of holy will only represents the potential to become a god.
The third level of holy will represents the chance to become a strong one among the gods.
Becoming an ordinary god is not Zhang Ruochen's goal.
"It is too difficult to condense the holy will. I have tried my best, but I can only condense the fifth-grade holy will of boxing. How can I condense the holy will of a higher level?"
Zhang Ruochen cast his eyes on the auction table. The Yuanhui-level Divine Light Lotus was something he had to fight for.
The bidding for the Mingyang Divine Wheel came to an end, and it was won by a demigod from the Nether Clan for a price of 300,000 sacred stones.
At this time, a smile finally appeared on Zhang Ruochen's face: "It seems that I don't have to worry about the sacred stone in the future."
The first day of the auction is over, and there is a short break, and then comes the main event.
On the second day of the auction, the first treasure was the Yuanhui level Illuminating Lotus.
The diameter of this divine lotus reaches three feet, and its light is extremely bright, completely illuminating the three-layer ring world. The moment they were illuminated by its light, all the monks felt as if they were about to enter a state of enlightenment, which was very strange.
Compared with the 100,000-year-old Zhaoshen Lotus that Zhang Ruochen bought, it was dozens of times smaller in size.
Great Sage Qiluo introduced: "According to the evaluation of Xinghai World, this Illuminating Lotus has grown for about 180,000 years and has given birth to a faint trace of spiritual wisdom. Use it, whether it is to practice the Holy Will or to comprehend The profound truth can get twice the result with half the effort.”
"Everyone should know that the Zhaoshenlian floats in the universe and is very fragile. Any accident can destroy it. There are very few Zhaoshenlian that can survive the catastrophe of the Yuanhui. The price difference is, Nature is huge.”
"Yuanhui level Zhaoshenlian, the starting price is 20,000 divine stones, and each increase in price must not be less than 1,000 stones."
"The bidding begins."
The Yuanhui-level Illuminating Lotus has not appeared in the hell world for tens of thousands of years. After hearing the price reported by the Great Sage Qiluo, many monks who were interested in buying it cursed.
too dark!
A 100,000-year-old Zhaoshen Lotus can be purchased with only one or two hundred sacred stones.
Yuanhui level, but a hundred times higher.
In this way, the great saints in the Immortal Realm and Hundred Flails Realm were directly kicked out of the bidding process. Obviously, this is the price that Star Sea World pays for demigods, or even gods.
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