"Although one medicinal crystal is equivalent to 30,000 top-grade Immortal Spirit Stones in the black market, it's only 20,000 in the auction house."
The white-browed old man showed a hesitant expression under Mo Qingyun's inquiry. After struggling for a while, he said, "We're not in the black market, so we can only give you the same price as the auction house. If you think it's okay, then bid with medicinal crystals."
"One to 20,000!"
Upon hearing the ratio given by the white-browed old man, Mo Qingyun's expression immediately changed and his heartbeat couldn't help but accelerate.
Previously, he had only estimated the value of the medicinal crystals based on the immortal spiritual energy contained in the medicinal crystals.
He didn't expect that the normal transaction price in the auction house was one to 20,000.
It seemed that he had underestimated the value of the medicinal crystals and the preciousness of the Myriad Transformations Medicinal Crystal Furnace.
"I'll bid ten medicinal crystals!"
Knowing that the medicinal crystals could be auctioned, Mo Qingyun no longer thought about it and immediately bid.
Seeing that Mo Qingyun had started bidding, the others were no longer in a daze and continued to raise the bidding price.
After a while, the bidding price of the Dragon Turtle Brew reached 10 million top-grade Immortal Spirit Stones.
"I'll bid 11 million top-grade Immortal Spirit Stones!"
A young man wearing an iron mask called out a bid as he coldly glanced around the room.
As the iron-masked young man looked around, the two black-clothed old men next to him released two powerful Saint Auras.
When the two old men released their Saint Auras, they also lifted the sleeves on their arms, revealing a blood-colored flying sword emblem.
"Mad- Madman League. They are from the Madman League."
"It seems that the rumors are true. The Madman League really has countless powerhouses."
"This young man can be accompanied by two Saint Stage powerhouses. His identity in the Madman League must be very extraordinary."
… …
After knowing the identity of the iron-masked young man, some people who still wanted to compete gave up.
When the crowd gave up, a young man with a black flute slightly curled his lips and contemptuously said, "So what if you're from the Madman League? If you're really so powerful, why did you come to the auction? Wouldn't it be better to just snatch it? "
"Shentuli, don't think that I won't dare to touch you just because you're from the Immortal Slaying Hall."
Upon hearing the young man's words, the iron-masked young man coldly shouted and exuded a murderous aura.
The Immortal Slaying Hall was one of the forces near the Sky-Devouring Glacier and was one of the Madman League's targets.
However, the Immortal Slaying Hall was too powerful. Even if the Mad Immortal Alliance used all their means, they were still unable to do anything to the Immortal Slaying Hall.
On the surface, the Mad Immortal Alliance was expanding, but in reality, the Mad Immortal Alliance and the Immortal Slaying Hall were secretly fighting.
. 15 million top-grade Immortal Spirit Spirit Stones........... 15 million top-grade Immortal Spirit Stones...................................................................
"You …"
Hearing Shentuli's offer, Situ Cheng gritted his teeth, and a fierce light flashed in his eyes.
Situ Cheng glanced coldly at Shentuli, but he didn't argue with him. He called out his bid again and shouted, "Twenty million Celestial Spirit Stones."
"One thousand five hundred medicinal crystals!"
As soon as Situ Cheng's words fell, Mo Qingyun followed suit. He did not intend to withdraw from the competition.
Seeing that Mo Qingyun had also joined in the fun, Situ Cheng's expression immediately turned solemn. He looked coldly at Mo Qingyun and said, "Kid, are you tired of living? You can't just join in the fun. "
From his point of view, Mo Qingyun's actions were like a slap to his face.
"Situ Cheng, don't think too highly of yourself. There are many people who don't want to buy into your bid."
Seeing that Mo Qingyun had also joined in the fun, Shentuli smiled proudly and looked at Mo Qingyun treacherously. "Sir, I admire your courage very much. Since you are interested in the Dragon Turtle Immortal Brew, I will fulfill your wish."
As soon as Shentuli finished speaking, he looked like he was waiting to watch a good show. He did not continue to bid.
In this way, Situ Cheng's hatred for Shentuli was completely transferred to Mo Qingyun.
It had to be said that Shentuli's move was very insidious. He had directly pushed Mo Qingyun to the forefront of the storm.
"Twenty-five million top-grade Celestial Spirit Stones."
Although he understood that Shentuli was trying to sow discord, Situ Cheng did not want to give up and immediately bid a higher price.
Mo Qingyun's thoughts were not as complicated as Situ Cheng's. What he wanted was to compete for the Dragon Turtle Immortal Brew.
"Three thousand elixir crystals!"
Seeing that Situ Cheng had increased the price, Mo Qingyun immediately followed suit.
Mo Qingyun thought that since he was going to the Sky-Devouring Ice River, he would have a conflict with the Madman League.
In that case, why should he give in to Situ Cheng? He might as well test the waters first.
"Kid, I hope you will have the chance to drink the Dragon Turtle Immortal Brew after you win it."
Seeing that Mo Qingyun had bid again, Situ Cheng's face darkened and he did not continue to compete with Mo Qingyun.
Under normal circumstances, the price of a jar of Dragon Turtle Immortal Brew was about twenty million top-grade Celestial Spirit Stones.
Now that the price had already reached thirty million top-grade Celestial Spirit Stones, he would become a fool if he continued to bid.
More importantly, he was planning to kill Mo Qingyun and rob him of his belongings later.
Putting that aside, there were ten jars of Dragon Turtle Immortal Brew that were auctioned every day. He did not have to fight for this jar.
"Kid, wait until we leave Xuanwu City. I will let you know the consequences of offending me, Situ Cheng."
Although Situ Cheng had given up on competing, his hatred for Mo Qingyun had not decreased in the slightest.
Since Situ Cheng had also withdrawn from the competition, the winner of the first jar of Dragon Turtle Immortal Brew became Mo Qingyun.
"Three thousand elixir crystals for a jar of wine. I hope you won't disappoint me."
After receiving the Dragon Turtle Immortal Brew, Mo Qingyun opened it without hesitation and immediately poured a bowl for himself.
When the Dragon Turtle Immortal Brew was poured into the bowl, it immediately emitted a fiery wine aroma that quickly converged in mid-air.
In a short moment, it converged into a dragon Shadow and a Xuanwu Shadow. The two of them were entangled in mid-air.
Seeing Mo Qingyun's actions, Situ Cheng's face darkened and he felt his face burning.
He had just said that Mo Qingyun would not have a chance to drink the Dragon Turtle Immortal Brew, but Mo Qingyun was drinking it right in front of him.
This slap to the face was not an ordinary kind of ruthless.
Seeing Situ Cheng suffer another setback, Shentu Li, who was at the side, smiled complacently and instigated, "Situ Cheng, I'm afraid your shady business of killing and robbing will fail. If your luck is good, you might be able to snatch an empty jar."
Hearing Shentuli's words, Situ Cheng did not refute, but the murderous intent in his eyes intensified.
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