Chapter 393: The Battle Between the Great Sects

"God will help me when this baby comes out!" Li Zihao laughed loudly and said in anticipation:

"Master, Master, don't you still have some capital? Please lend it to me. When I become rich in the future, I will definitely pay it back twice as much. The Fire Spiritual Root is the spiritual root that I dream of possessing!"

"Don't worry, disciple, if I have money, I will definitely support you with all my strength!" The leader of Baiyi Hall said, patting his chest, "And you don't have to pay back when the time comes..."

Li Zihao was so moved that before the leader of the Hundred Medicine Hall could finish speaking, he said, "Master, I knew you loved me!"

The leader of Baiyi Hall: "Because I won't lend it to you at all!"

Li Zihao: "...So will love disappear?"

The leader of Baiyi Hall sighed helplessly, "Disciple, it's not that I don't support you, it's that you said it was too late. The treasure I treasured has long been exchanged for spirit stones and dog hair with the leader of the Fantasy Dog Clan, so you have no hope." If you fall in love with me, ask your master!”

After saying that, the leader of Baiyi Hall logged off at the speed of light.

"Ahhh! What a mess!" Li Zihao beat his chest.

The longer you use the spiritual stone, the less you will regret it!

The ancestor of Baiyitang couldn't bear to see his precious disciple so sad, so he comforted him: "Disciple, stop daydreaming. Those treasures are not within our hands at Baiyitang. In the end, it must be a dispute between the royal family and Xuantian Sect. Fight, give up!”

After being comforted by the founder of Baiyitang, Li Zihao became even more sad.

Before Xiaomei finished the introduction, the big shots in each private room picked up the sound transmission jade pendants one after another.

Elder Wang Yingjun: "Sect Master, we have discovered an incredible treasure and need a large amount of funds!"

Elder of the Sword Sect: "Sect Master, if that doesn't work, just buy our Sect-Suppressing Sword first. Elemental spiritual roots are important!"

Royal: "This damn royal auction house didn't notify us in advance when there was such a treasure. Did it really treat the word "royal" in front of it as a decoration?"

"Sir, you'd better contact the palace as soon as possible to allocate the spirit stones!"

"Don't worry, if I'm not wrong, there should be a lot of spiritual stones in the emperor's inner treasury, and it should be enough to take out one."

Qin Yu looked at the red sun sky fire essence that burned like a flame, and the feeling he wanted in his heart reached its peak.

If he could win this lot, Qin Yu would be able to openly announce his identity as Huo Linggen without arousing suspicion.

Moreover, Qin Yu always feels that the essence of Chiyang Sky Fire does not only have the effect of making people have fire spirit roots. It must have other effects on immortal cultivators who already have fire spirit roots.

The effect of the protagonist's halo appears, but he has no money!

By the way, can this thing be phased in?

Qin Yu's eyes were hot for a while, and he had no choice but to sit next to Li Zihao and feel sad together.

It felt like time was almost up, and Xiaomei's voice sounded again.

"Before I finished explaining, I was interrupted by everyone's enthusiastic voices. Now I will continue to explain the details about the essence of Chiyang Skyfire."

"First of all, and most importantly, the Red Sun Sky Fire Essence does not guarantee 100% that the spiritual root will become a fire spiritual root. There is not even a half chance. Our chief researcher concluded that it is one-third. The probability of success may even be lower.”

But this sentence did not make the sect bosses give up. Except for a small number of King Gou, everyone who could reach this level of cultivation was a gambler.

Not to mention one-third, even one-thirtieth, this essence of Red Sun Sky Fire must also be captured.

"Second point, although our chief researcher guessed its function, he did not study its specific usage."

"Last point, because there is only one copy of Chiyang Skyfire Essence, we cannot conduct experiments, so all the above conclusions have not been confirmed, and there is a certain probability of errors!"

"If you still have any questions, you can ask."

"No one asked at the scene."

There's no point asking if you can't afford it. Those who can afford it are raising funds to buy a bigger one. Who has time to ask around?

Get it first and then talk about it!

"Since everyone has no questions, the last lot in this auction, the essence of Chiyang Skyfire, has a starting price of 100 million spiritual stones, and each increase in price will not be less than 10 million spiritual stones. The bidding starts now!"

"Two hundred million!" Elder Wang Yingjun said first.

"Three hundred million!" The royal family followed closely, not to be outdone.

Li Zihao: "Four hundred million!"

Xiaomei: "The bidding is invalid. Please remind VIP No. 11 that your sect's temporary assets in our bank do not reach 400 million. If you have new assets, you can register them!"

Li Zihao shouted: "I am not willing to accept it!"

Jian Zong: "Four hundred million!"

Royal: "Four hundred and fifty million!"

Elder Wang Yingjun: "Five hundred and fifty million!"

Jian Zong: "Six hundred million!"

Hehuan Sect: "Seven billion!"

"Damn, the Hehuan Sect is so rich!"

"Maybe I have a share of these 700 million!"

Royal: "Eight hundred million!"

Wang Yingjun looked at the funds in his hand, which totaled 855 million. This was the largest amount of funds that Xuantian Sect's huge machine had gathered in a short period of time!

"Eight hundred and ten million!" Elder Wang Yingjun shouted.

The time is too short and it is not easy to raise a large amount of funds.

If the auction house had announced this kind of good thing in advance, everyone would have had enough time to raise funds, and the current price might have reached 3 billion spirit stones.

But this is the rule of the year-end auction. It was not announced a hundred years ago, and it is not announced now either.

After Elder Wang Yingjun finished speaking this time, the royal family did not speak for a long time.

Apparently, the new funds haven't arrived yet.

If it were before, Xiaomei would have hammered it, but this time the auction was special, so the waiting time was a little longer.

After a moment, the royal family spoke out again: "Eighty twenty million!"

Currently, the Sword Sect, Hehuan Sect, Baiyitang and other sects have all been eliminated, leaving only the Royal Family and Xuantian Sect bidding.

"Eight hundred and thirty million!"

"Eight hundred and fifty million!"

...

The rate of price increases slowed down, and each bid took longer.

Everyone is deliberately stalling for time to raise more funds.

As soon as 850 million came out, Elder Wang Yingjun's voice stopped abruptly.

The new funds haven't been credited yet, and Elder Wang Yingjun can no longer bid for a higher price.

In terms of financial resources, it is still difficult for Xuantian Sect to compete with a country.

Auctioneer Xiaomei gently raised the hammer and brought it down hard.

"Eight hundred and fifty million, once!"

The auction house was silent, no one spoke!

After a while, the auctioneer Xiaomei hit the hammer again!

"Eight hundred and fifty million, twice!"

Elder Wang Yingjun gently put down the sound transmission jade pendant in his hand and gave up the auction.

If Xuantianzong stopped making any noise, then the royal family would definitely win the auction.

Everyone thinks so, including Xuantian Sect and the royal family.

Just when the auctioneer Xiao Mei raised the auction hammer for the third time and was about to end the last lot of the auction, a discordant sound suddenly sounded.

"Nine billion!"