Inside one of the rooms in the Four Seas Eight Directions Palace.
Jiang Yin said excitedly, "Finally, something's happening again. The target this time is the Pure Accumulation Liquid!"
Jiang Yulun's eyes glowed as he stared at it.
Jiang Yin said, "But we've searched the entire Four Seas Eight Directions Palace and still haven't found the bull. Could it be that he was already dead? Did it die with Hongyuan? "
Jiang Yulun said, "Impossible! If it did, at least the storage space would be left behind. The ruins of the hall were burned into nothingness by a terrifying fire. That fire … is too scary. It's probably one of the five fire origins evolved from the fire origin. "
Fear flashed through his eyes. He cultivated an ice god art, and fire was his nemesis, let alone a fire origin that was close to the origin.
Jiang Yulun gritted his teeth. "That bull must still be alive. It's just hiding in a strange way."
Jiang Yin said worriedly, "The auction is about to end. If we can't find the bull, we won't have any leads."
Jiang Yulun said in a low voice, "That's why we have to keep an eye on the gray-robed man! The bull will definitely come to him to exchange for something! "
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In the fifth auction block, the price of the Pure Accumulation Liquid had risen to 700 million and was increasing by the millions.
The host had already backed out of the bidding. He couldn't afford this price.
In fact, no one knew how much the Pure Accumulation Liquid was worth. Because it rarely appeared, no one knew how effective it was in improving cultivation and Dao Intent.
When Yang Qingxuan exchanged for the Dark Night Sky, he had only casually mentioned a few things that could improve cultivation based on his memory. He didn't expect it to be so expensive.
Thankfully, the gray-robed man had won it. Otherwise, he would have had to give away more than half of the Black Crystal Mountain.
At this moment, the gray-robed man was one of the few people who were fighting over the treasures. The number of people who were fighting over the treasures was slowly increasing with a base of one million.
Yang Qingxuan was more and more curious about the gray-robed man's identity.
"800 million!"
"801 million."
"805 million."
Sparse voices sounded in the hall. In fact, there weren't many items above 500 million, so they would attract a lot of attention.
The grey-robed man sat motionlessly in his seat, raising the price mechanically.
His extravagant spending had already attracted the attention of many people.
The price quickly went up to 900 million, but the bidding did not stop.
Hearing this, Zhao Wei frowned. He had only heard of the Purifying Liquid, but had no exact record of its effects. He didn't expect it to be so popular. Aside from the grey-robed man, there was also an inconspicuous woman in a palace dress. She wore a veil and was also bidding at a moderate pace.
"Eight hundred eighty million."
"888 million."
"910 million." The masked woman directly raised the price by 25 million.
The crowd suddenly quieted down.
The gray-robed man's eyes turned red again, and he felt like killing someone. His calm voice disappeared, and he became old and hoarse. He trembled as he reported, "920 million!"
The woman said, "930 million."
The gray-robed man roared, "950 million!"
The woman glanced over and immediately reported, "960 million."
At this moment, there were no other voices. Only the two of them were bidding. The hall was unusually quiet. Almost everyone had lost the ability to think. Was the Purifying Liquid really so valuable?
The gray-robed man slumped back into his chair with a "bang". He seemed to have collapsed.
Yang Qingxuan thought, "Did he give up?"
At this moment, the gray-robed man jumped up from his seat and went straight to the center of the auction. He turned his right hand, and a strange weapon appeared in a flash. He slammed it on the table and roared, "A Semi-Divine Weapon, a replica of the Divine Weapon Tower of Tribulation. I'll trade it for this bottle of Purifying Liquid!"
"Wow!"
The crowd gasped, and everyone was dumbfounded.
The Divine Weapon Tower of Tribulation was ranked in the 50th place on the Divine Weapon List.
Since ancient times, there had been thousands of Divine Weapons, but those that could squeeze into the Divine Weapon List were all earth-shattering weapons.
The replica that the gray-robed man took out was an exquisite Glazed Pagoda with eight sides and 13 layers. At the top of the pagoda, there was a Black Tortoise Pagoda with a moon on its back. It emitted a bright light, and its aura suppressed the crowd.
The host was also stunned. He never expected this situation. After a while, he said, "Everyone, please take a break. Let's invite the appraisers."
Soon, three old men were invited to the stage to appraise the replica of the Tower of Tribulation.
The crowd was in an uproar. Everyone's eyes fell on the gray-robed man.
The gray-robed man seemed to be half dead. He sat there with his eyes closed. His face couldn't be seen under the bronze mask.
Ye Cheng and Ye Wusha had been in the hall all this time. They looked at each other in shock, and their faces turned ugly.
Anyone who could take out a Semi-Divine Weapon was no ordinary person.
Ye Cheng's replica of the Three-Way Black Saber and Yang Qingxuan's gourd were both Semi-Divine Weapons.
The beautiful woman's eyes flickered. No one knew what she was thinking.
Yang Qingxuan was even more vigilant. The gray-robed man's wealth was beyond his expectations. Would something happen when they exchanged the items?
After all, the value of the item was immeasurable. Killing someone would be done in the blink of an eye.
The three appraisers were the best in the Star Field. They quickly appraised the quality of the replica. One of them said, "The degree of imitation is 20%. It can be considered a Semi-Divine Weapon. However, this replica is damaged and hasn't been repaired. "
The host looked at the gray-robed man, as if asking for confirmation.
The gray-robed man opened his eyes and said coldly, "Even if it's damaged, it's still a Semi-Divine Weapon!"
One of the appraisers nodded and said, "Yes, it's still a Semi-Divine Weapon. The three of us will appraise it … "
The gray-robed man suddenly shouted and interrupted, "There's no need to appraise it. I'll exchange it for the bottle of Purifying Liquid! How about it?! "
"What?!" The crowd was in an uproar. Wasn't this too wasteful?
Many people's eyes turned red. How much of a difference was there?! Even if you were rich, you shouldn't squander it like this!
Yang Qingxuan's face changed slightly. He seemed to have thought of something, and his eyes flickered.
If this Semi-Divine Weapon was exchanged for a Semi-Divine Weapon, it might be bought by the two chambers of commerce. However, if it was exchanged for a Semi-Divine Weapon, the owner of the Purifying Liquid would get it.
Yang Qingxuan thought to himself, "This gray-robed man must have broken down and is ready to kill and rob."
It was much more difficult to take back a weapon from two chambers of commerce than from one person.
At this time, the host said loudly, "Can we let the owner of the Purifying Liquid speak? Let's invite the owner of the Purifying Liquid up."
To everyone's astonishment, the owner of the Pure Liquid was none other than the masked woman in the palace robe!
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