Chapter 114: 700,000 Jin of Divine Source

"Don't worry, don't worry!"

"Just wait and see.

Outside, the sound of bidding continued to ring out.

The price of the Holy Soul Fruit was also rising rapidly.

From 10,000 catties of Divine Source, it has broken through to 300,000 catties of Divine Source.

300,000 catties of Divine Source is enough to rival all the auction items before.

The price was getting higher and higher, and the sound of bidding was getting less and less.

Some people were short of Divine Source because they had bid for something before.

Some people were short of money because the price was too high.

More of them were those practitioners who were weaker in cultivation and simply didn't have so much Divine Source, and just came to take a look.

300,000 catties of Divine Source, this is not a small amount.

Many small sects may not even be able to take out 100,000 catties of Divine Source.

"400,000 catties of Divine Source! "

A deep and hoarse male voice suddenly spread throughout the auction hall.

Although the voice was very low, it was like a thunderclap, exploding the whole place!

All eyes were cast in this direction, looking at the person who shouted out the sky-high price.

From 300,000 jin of divine source, it was raised to 400,000 jin of divine source, a full increase of 100,000 jin!

"It's Taoist Master Daohuan!"

Someone recognized the person who made the bid and couldn't help but exclaimed.

Taohuan Master Daohuan, Master Daohuan, a master in the realm of the king!

"Everyone, this old man must get this Holy Soul Fruit, and I hope you don't compete with me for it.

The Taoist Master Daohuan stood up in the box and spoke to everyone at the auction.

The voice was not loud, but it reached everyone's ears.

When the people present heard this, some gave face and stopped bidding.

Because they were afraid of his strength.

Of course, there were also people who disdained Taoist Master Daohuan's words.

It's just the realm of the king.

Who else is not?

"Four hundred and fifty thousand catties of divine source!"

There were also real people who continued to speak and directly bid.

When Daohuan heard this, his eyes swept towards the boxes and finally landed on a box.

"It turned out to be Daohuan."

"However, this holy soul fruit is also very useful to me, so I can't let it go."

In the box opposite, an old man in a brocade robe spoke.

He was also a real person in the king realm, and he was not afraid of Daohuan at all.

"Old Peng, do you really want to compete with me?" Daohuan was not a person with a good temper, but was very hot-tempered.

Especially when he saw the old man who was competing with him, the anger in his eyes could not be suppressed.

The two were very familiar with each other, and there were some conflicts between them.

And at this moment, it finally broke out!

The aura of the king burst out from Daohuan, sweeping the entire auction.

"Boom!"

"Bang!"

"Ah!"

Under the pressure of the king's aura, everyone was suppressed and breathless. Those with low cultivation could not resist the pressure of the king and fell to the ground with blood spitting out of their mouths.

"Old Ghost Peng, do you really want to be my enemy?"

Daohuan Zhenren's face was ashen.

This Holy Soul Fruit is very important to him.

Daohuan, Daohuan, he cultivates illusion.

And illusion requires the cultivation of powerful soul power, so this Holy Soul Fruit that can strengthen the soul is extremely important to him.

Today, no matter who comes, they can't take it away from him!

"Haha, you are joking, I dare not go against you." Peng Laogui said sarcastically: "But, since ancient times, good things have been owned by those who are capable."

"Good!"

"Good!"

"Good!"

"What a good saying!"

"In that case, 500,000 jin of divine source!" The face of Taoist Master Daohuan became obviously ferocious.

The aura on his body became more and more violent, and the strong pressure made the strong people around who had not reached the king level suffer from the pressure every moment.

The pressure made their bodies tremble violently, and their faces showed unbearable expressions of pain.

However, there were also practitioners in the king level who watched this scene silently, and no one spoke.

Just watching the two of them bidding with interest.

"Master, this..."

Nangong Ru, who was protected by Jiang Lin, did not feel the pressure from Taoist Master Daohuan, but she was a little surprised to hear their conversation and the price that was still rising.

"Don't worry about it."

"But it seems that I can't get this thing."

The price has reached 600,000 catties of divine source, and it is still rising. This price has exceeded the value of the Holy Soul Fruit itself.

In his opinion, the value of a Holy Soul Fruit is at most about 500,000 catties of divine source. If it is more, it will exceed the value.

However, if the auction fails, then another way can be used.

"Master, do you also have ideas about this Holy Soul Fruit?" Nangong Ru asked.

"Yes." Jiang Lin nodded and said: "But the current price has exceeded its own value."

"Even if it is auctioned, it is not worth it."

Moreover, Jiang Lin values ​​not only this Holy Soul Fruit.

There are also the fragments of the secret treasure that is the finale.

He also learned from the whispers of those people below that this Taoist Huan and this old ghost Peng are not good people.

In this case, after the auction, he can discuss with them whether they can give him this Holy Soul Fruit.

"Seven hundred thousand catties of divine source!"

In the end, Daohuan Zhenren, with a ferocious face, shouted a price that was much higher than the price of the Holy Soul Fruit!

Seven hundred thousand catties of divine source!

This made his heart bleed!

If the Holy Soul Fruit had not been of great help to him, how could he have spent so much divine source to bid for it?

"Okay..."

"This Holy Soul Fruit belongs to Daoyou."

"Daoyou is generous!" When he heard that Daohuan had raised the price to seven hundred thousand catties of divine source, Peng Laogui stopped raising the price.

He gave a thumbs up to Daohuan's box, indicating that he admired Daohuan Zhenren's wealth.

Looking at this scene, how could Daohuan Zhenren not know that he was fooled by Peng Laogui?

"Peng Laogui, you wait for me." Daohuan Zhenren, who was furious, looked at Peng Laogui hatefully, then snorted coldly and said nothing.

"Seven hundred thousand catties of divine source once!"

"Seven hundred thousand catties of divine source twice!"

"Seven hundred thousand catties of divine source three times!"

"Congratulations to Taoist Master Daohuan for bidding on this Holy Soul Fruit!"

Hong'er, who was on the auction stage, was also affected by Taoist Master Daohuan's pressure before.

She, who was at the Dixuan realm, couldn't resist it either.

This also caused her face to turn red and she was a little out of breath.

The words fell

The final word

In the end, the Holy Soul Fruit was bid by Taoist Master Daohuan for seven hundred thousand catties of divine source.

"The next finale item is a jade flute."

"Quasi-king weapon!"

"Starting price, one hundred thousand catties of divine source!"