A Record of a Mortal’s Journey to Immortality

Tens of millions of spiritual stones, for three true spiritual scales, are just a simple number at the moment. Let anyone stay overnight and let Fix be a delusion that can escalate in the sky.

After all, once cultivated as an evolutionary god, every step of promotion is incredibly difficult, and most of the monks of the Divine God are trapped in the early realm for life.

At this moment, this dream is in front of us, and no wonder the group is so crazy without any hesitation.

But there's always a sobering line to making people go crazy.

When the bid price breaks 25 million spirit stones, there are few monks with the strength to participate in the bidding.

Only three remain in the final race.

One of them was, of course, the monk who had previously filmed True Toad's blood, and his voice was still lazy.

The other two had an anomaly of old age and a refreshing ear, which appeared to be the appearance of an elderly woman and a young nun, respectively.

Each of these three people increased the price by a million, and in a blink of an eye they approached the price of 30 million.

When the lazy voice owner really screamed 30 million heavenly prices, the voices of the nuns and the elderly stopped.

It appears that this price has exceeded their expectations and can only be silenced unwillingly.

The brothers stared at the auction table in different colors, where the numbers in the huge legal plates were changing color, and when they completely turned red gold, that is, the items belonged to the dust settled.

31 million

A calm, unusual voice, opens up.

As soon as this strange word came out, all the monks in the hall burst into joy.

It seems that even if we wait here for the price, the True Spirit Scale will not be able to determine the winner.

Many of the monks gazed and stood, looking at another flying house in the sky.

In that room, Han sits quietly on the edge.

“32 million”

The lazily loud voice was somewhat surprised.

33 million

Han Li did not hesitate to raise the price.

34 million

The lazy voice hesitated for a while before speaking again.

35 million

Many monks began to suck in a cold breath of air.

Even true spirit scales, this price is a little too crazy. Chaos Millions of Spirits ranks at the end of the list of spirits, I'm afraid that's just the price.

“35 million? Equator, I doubt this Taoist is as versatile as this, it's just a mess. Daoist should test this person to see if he can really come up with such a multitude of people.” The lazy voice of the master suddenly said that cold.

“At the end of the bidding, the husband himself will test the matter. Until then, however, the auction will not be interrupted. Please continue bidding with the two Daoists.” The old man with the red surname did not move, but smiled slightly.

Obviously, he would not easily offend either bidder without knowing their identities as well.

“Now that Brother Ching thinks so, let's stop bidding and see if this Taoist friend can really take out 35 million in collateral.” The lazy voice owner was a little angry and angry, and the yin and yang said this strangely, if the bid is really no longer offered.

As a result, when the number in the first class dial turned red gold, the old man announced that the three true spirit scales belonged to Han Li. Then, the woman who was carrying the wooden box herself flew to Han Li's flying house.

The old man stopped in front of the house.

One hand flipped without saying anything, a blue token appeared in his hand,

The flying house wrapped in charms gently swayed, and as soon as her body moved, she entered the house directly, and the plain woman did not follow her voice.

As soon as he entered the house, the old man with the Qi family name, a dozen measures Han Li in the white light and Xia, smiling slightly, only a fist hug said:

“Daoist has already delivered the treasure, Daoist should pay off the spirit stone. If we have collateral, He Daoyou and I will evaluate the value and convert it to Daoyou. If you feel underestimated, my husband can invite the other two Daoists to come here. ”

The old man in the white robe is very polite.

“How can I not believe in the eyes of Brother Ching and He Daoyou? Please identify this object.” Han glanced at the wooden box on the woman's hand and ran with a trembling sleeve, taking out a half-foot large brocade that had been ready for a long time, hey, smiling.

As an old man in a white robe, I didn't know how many treasures I had seen. I just nodded and took over, gently opened the box cover and looked at the past casually.

A fragrance of freshness scattered! And the old man's eyes were just a sweep, and he had a huge earthquake, and he couldn't pull his eyes apart.

“Ten Thousand Years of Spiritual Grass! ”

The old man took a deep breath and finally moved his eyes away from what was in the box, but looked at the Korean god in a strange way.

As soon as the woman heard the words "Ten Thousand Years of Spirit Grass”, her heart was similarly trembling, her brow tip picked off, walked two steps and looked into the jade box.

Only in a milky white light, a few inches of primate grass across the body snow white, lying quietly in a box.

And this grass table actually has a figuratively figurative floating pattern. ”

“Ten Thousand Years of Spiritual Prints! It does look like tens of thousands of years of spiritual grass, but it is true and false, and needs to be carefully identified.” The woman stared for a moment before slowly saying.

“My husband is not very good at identifying spiritual grass and other things. Then a labourer identifies the object.” The old man in the white robe was also as usual, said the unusually polite woman.

The woman nodded her head, put away the golden box in her hand and flipped it with one hand. Suddenly an elongated green gauge was added to her hand. Is the gauge long? The whole body was imprinted more than twenty laps as if it were a strange pattern of a spiral board.

As her eyes flashed, the woman lifted the foot and slowed down the grass in the jade box.

As a result, the green ruler touches the milky white spiritual light emitted by the spiritual grass in the jade box and makes a low buzzing sound as if it were echoing itself. At the same time, a circle of strange spiritual prints on the jade ruler illuminates in a series.

emerald-green rays of light gleaming!

When the green light finally stopped at the eleventh circle of the pattern, the woman's calm and undulating face finally moved a bit.

She took a closer look at the spiritual grass in the jade box before saying for sure:

“It is indeed longevity grass, and it is still about 11,000 years of snowgrass. Snowflake meadow is a rare spirit medicine, and after 10,000 years, it is at least half the value of the generic spirit medicine. I estimate that you can convert about seven million spiritual stones. ”

“Seven million. Well, it's similar to my husband's estimation. How do you think we estimate the price, and you can raise any objections?” The old man in the white robe sighed a little and turned his head and said to Han Li.

“I have no problem with this price below. Taoist take these things, they should be enough to collateralize the bid price offered below.” Han Li's wrist flashed blue light and took out four jade boxes in a row. He threw them across the street without waves.

As soon as the old man waved his arm down, he took all the jade boxes into his hand and opened the box lid one by one.

This time, although the old man wanted to remain calm, his eyes twitched and he jumped for a while.

“All the grass?” He lifted his head and his voice was slightly dull.

“How come Guifang City doesn't take this psychotropic drug?” Han Li smiled softly.

“Daoist is really joking.” The old man in the white robe played a haha and looked at Han Li. He couldn't help but hide the amazement in his heart.

Women also have half letters and half doubts.

She identified the spiritual grass in these jade boxes one by one again.

As a result, the face was full of disbelief.

A single strain of Ten Thousand Years of Spirit Grass is naturally far less rare than True Spirit Scales. But in terms of purpose and need alone, the vast range of uses of the grass is necessary to refine the pharmaceutical guidance or auxiliary materials necessary for the production of all the Divine Phantoms. It is almost always the most unusual thing in the upper order of the Brotherhood.

Plus, the object itself is also precious and unusual, almost the best circulation in Fang Shi after the spirit stone. Maybe something else, the stores will reject it, but none of them will push it away.

“Now that He Daoyou has confirmed it, these grasses are naturally fine. Three True Spirit Scales belong to Daoist. Daoist carefully put it away.” After a strange glint in the eyes of the old man in the white robe, he took the box out again and handed it to Han Li with a smile on his face.

“You're welcome. Hmm... good, the stuff is fine indeed.” Han Li's silent void grabbed, and the brocade was taken straight into Silver Xia. After a slight examination, he nodded satisfactorily.

Although the old man in white robe was curious about Han Li having so many ten-year potions, he didn't say much. When the potion was about to be collected, the method took the woman away from the flying house and returned to the auction table.

Outside, the monks waited only for a meal, so they sat patiently for months because they couldn't move, which is naturally nothing.

But when they flew out, they swept away and wondered if True Spirit Scale had really succeeded in the transaction.

“You Daoists don't have to worry about anything. Things have been delivered smoothly. Let's start the next treasure auction. This is a treasure on the list of chaotic spirits, of great value, only on the scale of true spirits. This is Lingtong Tianling Treasure 'Pingheigo’ with a bottom price of 20 million!” The old man in the white robe didn't say much about Han Li, and immediately announced the next treasure auction.

The old man, full of red light, walked right out of the bracelet and took a short, blue, glowing goggle directly from the storage bracelet.

The enthusiasm of group repair in the hall is also natural. Someone soon began a fierce struggle after the elderly showed a little bit of the incredible magic of the Gog.

At this time, Han Li single-handedly clamped a black blue scale, observing as he concentrated, seemed to have no interest in the outside Spiritual Treasure.

As a result, Shogo was also filmed by a strange monk at 35 million prices.

Finally, the auction for the last thing at the auction is about to begin. (To be continued, please go to www.qidian.com for more chapters, support the author, and support authentic reading!)