491: C491 The Auction Ended

C491 The Auction Ended

Qian Mei'er didn't care who was happy and who was worried. They were only in charge of the home auction.

"Six million!"

"Ten million yuan!"

"Twenty million!" Divine Burial's face was full of pride. As long as this divine weapon was in his hands, he would be able to complete the bid successfully. Although it had exceeded his budget, he had still achieved his goal.

Hun Yan could only watch helplessly. After all, there were only a few million left in his hands.

"Twenty million integration point, once!"

"Twenty million integration point, count twice!"

"Twenty million integration point, count to three times!"

"Dang..." The small hammer fell.

"Congratulations to Divine Clan's Divine Burial for obtaining the 'Tears of the Ice Phoenix'!"

After Divine Burial hung the Tears of Ice on his ear, he immediately felt a cold Qi invade his soul. His divine soul seemed to have become purer. It seemed that the Tears of the Ice Phoenix wasn't just a defensive divine tool. It would also bring some benefits to the cultivation of divine souls.

He looked at Hun Yan provocatively and sat back down easily.

"Hehe. Boss, this Divine Burial has invested so much, but he still lost to Mo Tian. Will he cry from anger?" Fatty Qian gloated.

"Haha, that has nothing to do with me. That's because Mo Tian is too powerful. There won't be any problem for me to take out my divine weapon." Ye Wufeng said in a good mood.

"Boss, why didn't you give us the awakening paste?" Savage Bear said, licking his face.

"You didn't give it to us?"

"No!" This time, it was a few people who said it together.

"Oh, I probably forgot. Come, one for each person!" Eldest Young Master generously lost one for each person. With this item, Savage Bear and the others' rankings would increase by quite a bit.

"The last item for auction is a top-grade Divine Level Pill, 'Soul Tempering Pill'. Apart from having the effect of recovering one's soul, it can also make one's soul stronger, and even have a chance to break through and advance!"

“ Awoo..." Hun Yan directly wailed, and he almost fainted from anger. At first, he only knew that the Soul Tempering Pill's effect was to restore the soul. This effect was utterly useless to the Soul Race. Because their soul could recover automatically, he had never planned to bid for this item in the first place. He did not expect that it would have the effect of tempering the soul and increasing the chances of advancement. Now, he only had less than three million points. It was not enough at all!

"High-grade Divine Level Pill, Soul Tempering Pill, starting bid is five million integration point! Count, the auction begins!"

"Six million!"

"Eight million!"

"Ten million!" You Junhen's face was filled with excitement. There weren't many points left in everyone's points, and he had already aimed at the Soul Tempering Pill from the start. The points he held in his hand had not been spent even now.

"Ten million integration point once!"

Qian Mei'er placed one hand on her chest and slowly picked up the small hammer.

"I bid twelve million!" Loong Wu shouted loudly.

You Junhen's face turned black. Why did this sh * t stirrer still have money in his hands? That's right. Although this guy had been making fun of him from beginning to end, he hadn't managed to get any pictures of him. He had only spent ten million to get a Life Creation Pill in the end. No wonder he still had so many points left.

"Fifteen million!" You Junhen revealed a nervous expression. This was already his entire net worth. The points he had prepared were still too little.

Just as he shut his eyes tightly, not daring to look at the outcome.

Qian Mei'er's beautiful voice sounded.2

"Fifteen million integration point once!"

"Fifteen million integration point, count twice!"

"15 million integration point, count it three times!"

"Dang..." The small hammer fell.

"Congratulations to You Junhen for obtaining the Soul Tempering Pill."

"Hmph, this kid really got lucky. He actually managed to get this item for fifteen million."

"Yeah, the remaining points of the big curry aren't even enough."

"Sigh, the clan even specifically instructed us to think of a way to obtain the Soul Tempering Pill. Now that the mission has failed, what should we do?"

"Hmph! What's so difficult about this? If we don't have enough integration point, how can we think of a way? We can't be blamed!"

The few of them looked at You Junhen with envy and jealousy, making his hair stand on end.

You Junhen received the Soul Tempering Pill excitedly. Without saying anything else, he swallowed it on the spot.

"Boom..." The Power of Divine Soul surged. The divine soul damage caused by the Evil Ghost King was instantly healed. It was broken and then erected, and the divine soul advanced by another level.

"Haha, it really is a divine pill! My injuries have healed, and my divine soul has broken through!" You Junhen laughed out loud in excitement.

"Alright. Thank you all for your Fellow Daoist's presence. This time, the auction has come to an end." The auction had come to an end after Qian Mei'er's blessing.

Some of the geniuses had returned with a bountiful harvest, while others had some small gains. Most of them went back excitedly to familiarize themselves with the newly obtained divine weapons. They were preparing to break through to the Prodigy List, and some of them were still sitting at the same spot, as steady as Mount Tai. They had no intention of leaving.

"Excuse me, what are you..." Qian Mei'er's face was full of doubt.

"Amitabha, I have some private matters to discuss with Almsgiver Qian. May I ask if it is convenient?" Buddhist affinity little monk blinked his eyes and said.

"The few of us also have some matters to attend to!"

Qian Mei'er smiled and looked at the few people who stayed. Ling Youhui of the Spirit Domain, Yao Yiyi of the Demon God Continent, Invincible Jun Tian Realm, Loong Wu of the Dragon Clan, Spirit God Continent's Spirit Stone, Tiger Continent's Tiger Continent, Martial God Continent's Wu Xuan, Sorcerer Continent's Wu Rong, War Addict of the War Race, and Savage Dragon of the Savage Tribe. They were all geniuses with about ten million points left.

"The auction has ended. What other private matters do you have?"

"Sister Qian, I'm a straightforward person. I like to be straightforward. If the auction had ended, there could be another trade fair. Yiyi, I still have ten million points with me. You can't bear to watch me throw them into my hands, can you? " Yao Yiyi said straightforwardly.

"Me too!"

Qian Mei'er looked at these people speechlessly. She had not contacted them in private. How did they know that she still had goods to sell? Even if they really came, they should not come together.

Just as she was in a dilemma, Ye Wufeng transmitted his voice over. The eldest young master was currently peacefully staying in the private room. Naturally, he saw what was happening outside.

"Miss Mei'er, Ling Youhui is looking for me. You can let him go back first. I will see him tomorrow. The young monk from the Buddhist affinity should be thinking of buying something. You can take him to trade. As for the specifics, you can make the decision. As for the others, they are all my old acquaintances. Let them come to the private room to find me. Seriously, they are so clever!" He must have given himself away somewhere. These friends who knew about the Flying Peak must have discovered something, so they all stayed behind.

Qian Mei'er followed the orders of the young master and sent Ling Youhui away. She then took the small monk, Fu Yuan, and the others into the private room.

"Wahaha... Mr Ye, this' shill 'of mine did a good job, right?" Loong Wu proudly rushed forward and gave Ye Wufeng a bear hug.

Seeing that the people behind him were not surprised at all, Ye Wufeng immediately understood.

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