Du Zhi smiled and explained: "The innate liquid is sealed in this stone ball. There are not many, only nine drops!"

"Nine drops? Enough!"

Someone whispered.

Some people showed excitement instead.

Innate raw liquid is too precious. If there are too many, not many people can afford it, but if it is only nine drops, you can try it.

Moreover, even if there are only nine drops, the effect is amazing.

"Nine drops of innate liquid, I'm going to settle it." Lu Ming looked at the stone ball, and his eyes showed the intention of winning.

His body was trapped in the second grade for a long time and had not made any breakthrough. As long as he obtained these nine drops of innate liquid, his body would definitely make a rapid progress and break through the third grade, which would be easy.

In that case, his combat power will be greatly improved.

"The nine drops of innate liquid have been studied by the elders of the Emperor Tian Martial Arts Arena. There will be no mistakes. Okay, now the auction starts. The base price of each drop of innate liquid is 10,000 spiritual crystals, and the base price is 90,000 spiritual crystals. Each price increase must not be less than 5,000 spiritual crystals."

Du Zhi announced.

Sisi...

Many people sucked in a cold air and looked depressed.

Although I had expected it, I was shocked when I heard about the price.

With ninety thousand spiritual crystals, most of them extinguished the fire in their hearts.

"Hundreds of thousands of spiritual crystals."

Although the price is high, not everyone can’t afford it. Immediately, someone bids, which came from a VIP room.

The VIP Room No. 3, listening to the sound, seemed very young.

"110,000!"

Immediately afterwards, a quite old voice came from the VIP Room No. 9.

"Ten Thousand!"

A sound suddenly sounded in the hall, and everyone looked at it and saw a tall and strong man.

"Frequently Fifty Thousand!"

In the VIP Room No. 3, the young voice sounded, but it became a little cold.

"160,000!"

Immediately afterwards, VIP Room No. 9 followed suit.

In the hall, the big man's eyes flashed, staring at the stone ball on the high platform, his eyes full of unwillingness.

But in the end, he sighed and gave up the bidding.

The sixteen thousand spirit crystals have exceeded all his property.

He had to give up.

"170,000!"

VIP Room No. 3, continue to increase the price.

"Eighteen thousand!"

VIP Room No. 9, no one gives in.

At this time, Lu Ming did not make a bid. There is no need to wait and make it the same.

The No. 3 VIP Room and No. 9 VIP Room were bidding against each other, and soon the price of innate raw liquid reached a height of 250,000.

At this time, the sound in VIP Room No. 3 was already extremely cold.

At this time, there were five young people sitting in the VIP Room No. 3.

But the faces of the five young men were all very bad.

"Where did the old guy come from? He dared to compete with Senior Brother Qiuming for treasure. He is really looking for death!"

A young man with a slightly pale face said with murderous intent.

"Yes, it seems that he doesn't know that we are disciples of the Shifang Sword Sect."

The other person said coldly.

Among the five people, the one sitting in the middle was a handsome young man in blue robe, and his face was very cold at this time.

He frowned, looked at the VIP Room No. 9, and said, "Senior, I am Qiu Ming, a disciple of the Ten Directions Sword Sect. These nine drops of innate liquid are of great use to me. I hope that my senior will give in to you."

He was very kind, but his voice was cold, filled with this sharp murderous intent, and an extremely powerful aura filled with VIP Room No. 3.

This is clearly a threat.

"Disciple of the Shifang Sword Sect!"

The people in the hall were shocked, and their eyes showed fear.

"Men from the Qiu family of the Shifang Sword Sect?"

The sound of old age came from the VIP Room No. 9. An old man sat inside, but at this moment, he showed a look of fear.

"good!"

Tyumen returned coldly.

"Forget it, let these nine drops of innate liquid be given to you young people!"

The old man in VIP Room No. 9 pondered for a while and finally sighed.

The Ten-Strait Sword Sect, in the Scareful Sun Empire, is definitely a giant, and not many people dare to offend it.

The old man withdrew, which made Qiu Ming smile on his face.

"Twenty-five thousand, is there any higher price for 250,000?"

Du Zhi raised his eyes and looked around and asked.

"This is a natural liquid, which is rare in the world. It rarely appears in the scorching sun empire. Its effect on the body is extremely amazing. If you miss it today, you don't know when you will encounter it. If you want it, just bid quickly? 250,000, and there is still a higher price."

Du Zhi tempted hard.

Just now, Qiu Ming's performance made him very dissatisfied, and he naturally shouted to the fullest.

"This old guy!"

Qiu Ming gritted his teeth and stared at Du Zhi very unhappily. If his eyes could kill people, Du Zhi had already been penetrated into a sieve.

"Three hundred thousand!"

At this moment, a clear voice suddenly sounded, spreading throughout the audience, and shocked everyone.

Someone bid, but after knowing that he was a disciple of the Shifang Sword Sect, he still dared to bid.

Who is the sacred place?

Everyone's eyes suddenly looked at VIP Room No. 7.

That's right, the one who bid just now was Lu Ming.

And the price increase was 50,000 yuan at once, directly pushing the price to 300,000 yuan.

"Three hundred thousand, okay, this friend has bid for 300,000, and is there any higher than 300,000?"

Du Zhi was overjoyed and announced.

bump!

In the VIP Room No. 3, Qiu Ming slapped the table hard with a palm, slapped the table into pieces, and his face was extremely gloomy.

"Where did you come from the blind boy? Even though we know that we are disciples of the Shifang Sword Sect, we still dare to bid and seek death?"

The pale-faced young man roared and spread throughout the audience.

"I'll offer 300,000 spirit crystals, can you still offer?"

Lu Ming curled his lips and said lightly.

"court death!"

Qiu Ming finally couldn't help it, shouted coldly, and said, "Boy, I will limit you to five breaths and take back the bid just now. Otherwise, it would be ugly if I want you to die."

"If you have money, you don't have money, you're still whining here, get out!"

This is Lu Ming’s response, strong and domineering.

The audience was shocked in the auction.

This mysterious figure is so powerful. When facing the Ten-Stand Sword Sect, do you still ask them to get out?

"you..."

Qiu Ming's face was ashen with a blue look, and a powerful aura filled out, covering VIP Room No. 7.

"Boy, I'll kill you now."
To be continued...