I Am Not The Second Generation Of Immortals

Duanyue shocked the air, as if a sharp sword was in the air, stern and terrifying!

In the cold wind, Ya Que within a radius of tens of miles was silent, staring at the four figures. The warrior who was still about to move just now seemed to be thrown into a basin of ice water, and his hands and feet were stiff: the seven sons of Qianjiang also fell in the sea. One side hero, their seven brothers joined forces to be able to defeat the ordinary half-step realm king.

But in front of the furious tower master, they couldn't even hold on for a moment and were killed on the spot!

What if he stepped forward?

No one has the confidence to break through the combination of the four major tower owners and get the source card. Unless hundreds of people are dispatched at the same time, maybe one or two people will get past by chance. However, it is obviously impossible to have so many warriors who sacrifice themselves for others.

"Nowadays, the kid really doesn't understand the rules and regulations. I almost took out the strength in my mother's womb before opening the barrier of the gods and mountains, and got these face value cards. Good luck, at a price. Want to take it if you don't pay?"

Barbarian King Zhan Jiuqiang cursed rudely, "These seven tortoise grandsons don't know how to pour the mud out of their heads, really when the four of us are papery?"

Obviously, Qianjiang Seven's actions angered him too, and his always grinning face was violent.

"There are three face value cards left. The auction starts now. The highest price!" Demon King Dong Chensha lightly moved his palm, and immediately summoned a face value card. He coldly shouted, "Start now."

There was a short silence.

The nine face source value cards of the last **** sacrifice trial had their own attributes, and there was no such situation as they are now, so many people hesitated and couldn't make a decision for a while.

Finally, a voice broke the silence: "Thirty million cubic meters of low-grade Yuanshi!"

This kind of bid is enough to exchange for a good earth-level mysterious weapon, but unfortunately it is far from enough to bid for the source value card. However, the first bidder took the lead well, and then the bidding became active——

"50 million cubic meters of low-grade yuan stone!"

"80 million!"

"One hundred and twenty million!"

Yuanshi seems to have become a gold coin in the ordinary world here, which can be thrown at will. Most of the fighters who are qualified to come here are extraordinary in strength, with strong support behind them.

Therefore, they did not hesitate to bid, and in the blink of an eye, the price of the source value card soared to "1.6 billion low-grade yuan stones"!

Although he has seen a lot in the world, Yang Lie has also gained a lot from Shen Tu Jue and others in the Muta, and now his wealth is quite rich.

But seeing this kind of bidding, I can't help but feel a little frightened!

Yao thought that when he first entered the Sirius Academy, he was secretly frightened by the super formations around the Academy. The rumor that the formation used no more than one hundred million stones has made himself sluggish for a long time.

Now, a dozen or so formations can be arranged with the value of a face source card!

"Three hundred thousand cubic yuan stone!"

Amidst the fierce bidding sound, an abrupt voice sounded. Everyone couldn't help turning their heads in surprise: Who is it? What is the difference between making a random bid at this time and hitting the face of the master of the Four Towers? Is this man crazy?

His eyes settled and he saw clearly that this person was not tall or short, with a head full of silver threads, and was wearing a more vulgar money tunic. Although there is a sense of joy in his clothes, this person's expression is extremely serious, even with a little old-fashioned.

Facing a series of surprised and gloating eyes, he calmly added: "High-grade Yuanshi!"

"hiss!"

The person who originally wanted to laugh at it was as if his throat had been strangled, and he couldn't say a word for a long while.

Those who had bid fiercely before, even more bitterly, looked at the silver-haired old man speechlessly: 300,000 high-grade Yuanshi! You threw it out without even hitting a hiccup. Have you ever thought about the feelings of our poor people?

The exchange ratio between low-grade, middle-grade and high-grade primordial stones is one hundred to one. In other words, only one hundred cubic meters of low-grade yuan stones can be exchanged for one party's middle-grade yuan, and one hundred cubic meters of middle-grade yuan stones are equivalent to one party's high-grade yuan.

This silver-haired old man threw 300,000 square meters of high-grade primordial stones, which is equivalent to "three billion" if converted into low-grade! Compared with the highest quotation just now, this number has almost doubled! In fact, high-grade primordial gemstones are extremely rare, even if you spend 10,000 square meters of lower-grade primordial gemstones, you can't get one.

"Where did this old man come from? Wouldn't you deliberately quote a high price to make us amused?" Someone said sourly.

"It's hard to say, maybe it's because you know that you don't have any hope of getting any benefits from the gods' offering to the mountain, so you just break the jar and sensationalize?" This is a very malicious conjecture.

"You are all wrong!"

Suddenly, a middle-aged man said loudly, "To sensationalize? Do you know what the identity of the old man is? He is Rong Banshan!"

When this voice was heard, everyone was stunned suddenly: "Rong Banshan? It is the ‘Rong Banshan’ that claims to be ‘One Hundred Thousand Mountains in the Sea of ​​Falling God, and the mountains are half of me?"

Rong Banshan is a strange person, originally inconspicuous, but this person is good at mining and digging crystals. In the eyes of some ordinary people, they are plain and unremarkable, even with some crude mountains, which are often rare treasures in their eyes, and the precious minerals hidden in them can be easily discovered.

With the help of this talent, he was digging for mines everywhere, and his wealth grew rapidly, and in just a hundred years he created the famous "Rongjia" in the sea!

If it were just that, he would not be so famous yet. What really earned him the reputation of Mid-Levels was his style of acting——

Whenever he discovers a mineral deposit, he will never eat alone. Instead, he will share with the local family or forces, agreeing that both parties will share half of the profits.

And these minerals, except Rong Banshan, which is mined with a special veining method, are useless even if they are occupied. Therefore, those who work with him are willing to sit back and enjoy quite generous dividends. Of course, in order to maintain their dividends, they must also provide a certain amount of shelter to the industry of Rong Banshan.

As a result, Rong Banshan's industry grew larger and larger, and eventually spread all over the sea. Even the four major tower masters have had a lot of cooperation with the Rong family.

However, corresponding to the rapid expansion of assets is Rong Banshan's low-key behavior. He seldom shows up in front of others. So far, not many people have seen him truly.

This led to the reason for countless doubts after he reported the terrifying price of 300,000 high-grade yuanshi.

"It turned out to be Rong Banshan. No wonder there is such a bravery, admire, admire!"

Such an offer was enough to hire several half-step realm king realm powerhouses to act as personal guards, and the wealth was so rich that everyone had to be convinced.

After the price was quoted, Rong Banshan waited quietly, turning a blind eye to the eyes of everyone around him.

"Okay, 300,000 cubic meters of high-grade Yuanshi, this face source value card belongs to you." No one bids any more, the Demon King flicked his finger and gave the face value card to Rong Banshan.

When Rong Banshanyuan received the card, his staid face showed a touch of excitement. He rubbed lightly, and there was a ray of hope in his eyes!

"The second source value card, now starts bidding."

With the experience of the first bidding, the price soared rapidly, reaching an astonishing number of 1.7 billion cubic meters of low-grade Yuanshi in just three rounds!

The bidder was a small old man. He gritted his teeth, his forehead was filled with fine beads of sweat. Obviously, this bid was also a big psychological burden for him.

People who are close can even listen to his muttering prayers: "Don't be taller, don't be taller."

However, what you are afraid of will always come, and a sound like a clear spring sounded: "200,000 square meters, high-grade yuan stone!"

Like Rong Banshan, the person who quoted directly gave out the high-grade Yuanshi, which was equivalent to the terrifying price of 2 billion low-grade Yuanshi.

"Ah."

The short old man softened as if he was able to see the bidder clearly. He couldn't help showing a wry smile on his face, "It turns out that it is Miss Xiao Qiushui. Since the Xiao family is vying for this face value card, the old man has nothing to say. ."

The bidder was a slender, average-looking woman. Although her face is ordinary, she reveals a wonderful fresh breath.

She is like an elixir, opening freely in a secluded space, and within a few hundred feet of the boundary, she vaguely gives people a feeling of blossoming in bloom, and the spirit grass is full of movement.

She frowned slightly, and a hint of apology appeared in her eyes: "It turned out that it was Uncle Liu in front of him. Qiu Shui didn't want to compete with his uncle. It is because his father was in trouble. Now he is on the line of life and death, waiting for the continuation of the spirit fruit of the Celestial Marrow. Qiu Shui searched all over the sea, but found nothing, so he had to try his luck at Shenji Mountain. Don't blame Uncle Liu for the offense."

Hearing that, although the little old man still has a bit of aura, but his expression has relaxed: "Since it is Xiao brother who wants to use it, let this face value card be left to Yu Xian."

Obviously, he couldn't compete with others, but in his mouth it became a voluntary surrender. This little old man is undoubtedly quite a smooth person.

Xiao Qiushui still looked grateful: "Thank you Uncle Liu."

"It turned out to be the Xiao family of Pill King! Their family has kept a lot of formulas for pill medicine, but the family has a rich heritage. No wonder there is such a big bid for source value cards.

"It is rumored that the Patriarch of the Xiao family had some accidents while refining the pill. He was backlashed by the flames. Now he is seriously injured.

"Yeah! This Xiao Qiushui inherited Naifu's alchemy skills, but he doesn't know what his cultivation level is. If it is too weak, even if he has an active card in his hand, I'm afraid it won't be beneficial to the gods."

After all the discussions, everyone had different thoughts, but they also admitted that the Xiao family was qualified to get one side. Naturally, the second face source value card also has an attribution.

Next, the third face source value card began to bid.

Before the bidding started, a loud voice sounded: "180,000! High-grade Yuanshi!"

The little old man surnamed Liu nearly knocked his head to death on the ground. The highest bid he could bear was 1.7 billion low-grade yuan stones, equivalent to 170,000 top-grade stones.

But the person who quoted the price was ten thousand higher than he died, as if he was pinched!

Damn it, this is the one that kills embryos?