Chapter 2191 The Final Treasure

Before the discussion was over, the leader of the magic circle peak had already turned his head. This woman looked pretty good, but she felt too cold.

Lin Xuan glanced at her and felt a chill coming from behind. The skills this woman practiced were really weird.

His gaze swept over Lin Yujiao's face, and her long and narrow beautiful eyes narrowed slightly.

After a moment, he spoke slowly, his voice still as cold and biting as ever: "It turns out that Junior Sister Lin is also interested in this Ice Silkworm Heart Armor, so I, my sister, will not compete with you."

As soon as these words came out, ninety-nine percent of the monks in the Dongxuan stage were dumbfounded. Li Hongxiu actually knew this mysterious girl, and the majestic master of the magic circle actually chose to give in.

This incident was a bit shocking at first.

The sound of "buzzing" reached my ears, and those guys started talking in whispers again.

"Since no one is fighting for it, this treasure belongs to Junior Sister Lin."

The horse-faced old man's voice reached his ears, and he seemed to know this woman and was somewhat afraid of her.

"interesting!"

A faint smile appeared at the corner of Lin Xuan's mouth. It seemed that this woman with the same surname as him was really something special.

"Junior sister is really amazing. She shocked everyone with her skills as soon as she made a move. Brother Yu is here to congratulate her."

"Senior brother, I'm so impressed. Compared with the brightness of your bright moon, my little sister is just a little firefly."

Lin Xuan smiled and said nothing. Now of course he would not believe that she was a disciple of Spirit Beast Peak. The Dongxuan Stage monks of Spirit Beast Peak were all sitting there, but judging from their expressions, none of them knew this woman.

However, Lin Xuan would naturally not tell the truth. No matter what the identity of this woman was, what did it have to do with him?

The grand ceremony was still being held, and each item brought out became more and more rare. The monks were competing fiercely for it.

It's a pity that the thing Lin Xuan was interested in never appeared, but it doesn't matter. His goal was originally the Purple Heart Earth Fire, so I thought this thing should be the finale treasure.

With this thought in his mind, Lin Xuan is not in a hurry at all. After all, he is also a cultivator who has lived for thousands of years, so he must have this patience.

Time passes slowly. Although we are deep in the mountain and we don’t know the exact time, if we are not mistaken, the sun should have set on the hillside at this moment.

The exchange ceremony is gradually coming to an end.

However, the monk did not leave, but his expression became more and more attentive, as if he was looking forward to something.

This kind of look naturally fell in Lin Xuan's eyes, but he remained calm. Finally, the last auctioned treasure was also taken away. The old man coughed, and no longer took out any treasure, but pointed at it.

The man holding his fists in his arms spoke up.

"I believe many fellow Taoists have also guessed that the last treasure is the Purple Heart Earth Fire. Although most fellow Taoists know how precious this fire is, according to the rules, I still have to mention it..."

"Brother Ma, please tell me."

The monks below had no objections. Instead, they all showed excited expressions.

Obviously, this is indeed what they have been waiting for.

"Purple Heart Earth Fire is the best of the Earth Vein Fires. Legend has it that its strength is no less than or even better than the Infant Fire of cultivators in the distraction stage. However, this kind of treasure is not often found. Let's take it from our sect.

Although the location is unique, the Purple Heart Earth Fire only appears every three hundred years, which can be used to refine various treasures and artifacts. They are extremely precious, and there are only two such rooms.

In three days, the Purple Heart Earth Fire will erupt, and now we need to decide where it belongs."

"The situation this time is slightly different from the past. One month ago, Uncle Long sent news that the Purple Heart Earth Fire was needed to sacrifice a treasure, so there was only one remaining room...

…”

As soon as the horse-faced old man said this, the monks below looked at each other, but no one showed surprise or dissatisfaction.

Although the Purple Heart Earth Fire is extremely precious, the monks in the Dongxuan Stage are all fighting for it, but the monks in the Distraction Stage are different. As the supreme elder of the sect, he has the right to requisition even such a precious resource.

, and there is no need to exchange for any sect contribution value with a group of junior disciples.

Don't complain about unfairness. In the world of immortality, the jungle is stronger than the jungle. If you have the ability, you will also advance to the distraction stage.

If Uncle Long wants to use it, whoever dares to disobey it, even Tianxuan Sword Master, will never dare to complain.

However, as a result, there was only one quota left to use the Purple Heart Earth Fire. All the immortal cultivators present who coveted this treasure could not help but feel a little nervous.

"The last treasure, the Purple Heart Earth Fire, has no reserve price, and there are no restrictions on the price increase. In short... the one with the highest price will get it. Okay, we can start now."

The old man's voice reached his ears faintly.

The immortal cultivators present listened and fell into silence one by one.

There is no reserve price, in other words, anyone can join the fight. However, as a cultivator in the Dongxuan stage, you still have some self-awareness. To bid rashly is to bring shame on yourself.

Many people present were determined to win the Purple Heart Earth Fire, but in this situation, no one spoke up.

Quietly, it took less than half a cup of tea before a hoarse voice reached my ears: "You brothers are so humble, so how about I let me come and offer you some advice? Purple Heart Earth Fire, no matter what, the bid cannot be low, otherwise

It will appear that Mr. Gu is stingy. Hehe, he has worked hard for hundreds of years and earned fifteen million sect contribution points. This time, Mr. Gu will give them all."

"It's Senior Brother Gu from Divine Weapon Peak."

"Fifteen million sects have contributed, such a huge donation."

"It's true that it's a big deal, but it's still impossible to take down the Purple Heart Earth Fire."

"Hey, didn't you listen to what Senior Brother Gu said, this is just a piece of cake..."

…

Various sounds came into the ears. Since someone took the lead and broke the silence, others followed suit and made bids. Otherwise, it would not be possible to win the right to use the Purple Heart Earth Fire with just the contribution of tens of millions of sects.

Is it a joke?

"Sixteen million!"

"Seventeen million!"

"Eighteen million!"

"Twenty million!"

…

It is indeed the ultimate treasure. In just a few breaths, the price has broken the record just now, and it is still rising.

Most of the bidders at this time were immortal cultivators in the late Dongxuan period. The monks in the middle and early stages had given up the fight. After all, under normal circumstances, the sect's contribution that could be earned was directly proportional to its strength.

Lin Xuan still sat quietly and did not join the fight. Now that the price is far from the highest price, there is no point in fighting. We will mention it later.
Chapter completed!