Five Million Lower Spiritual Crystals
"One million!"
"Who made that bid?"
"Isn't he just messing around? He sure has guts. Which clan does he belong to?"
Everyone looked around but could not find the person who had spoken.
The middle-aged man who had originally bid three hundred thousand Lower Spiritual Crystals and thought that the Beauty Suppressing Pill would be his. He said angrily, "Who dares to fool the Murong Family!"
The aura of a nine star Dou Zong exploded from his body and engulfed the entire auction hall. Ning Qi felt the chair he was sitting on start to sway and he immediately lowered his center of gravity to prevent himself from falling to the ground.
"Ant."
Following the transmission of this hoarse voice, the expression of the nine star Dou Zong from the Murong clan suddenly changed drastically. He covered his chest with one hand and abruptly sat back in his seat. After which, his face gradually turned bright red and an extreme fear appeared in his eyes. He struggled and said, "Se, Elder, please let me go.
It was as if he had used all his strength to squeeze the words out of his throat.
Only then did the crowd realize that the voice had come from above them. Their faces were filled with fear. The Heavenly Strange Auction House's booths were usually only opened for those who were above the Dou Zong rank. However, even a Dou Zun would not be able to play with a nine star Dou Zong in the palm of his hand!
Thus, they had a frightening guess in their hearts.
"It's a Dou Sheng!"
"Senior, please let him go."
Ke Changxing hurriedly cupped his hands in the direction of the booth.
Just as he finished speaking, the nine star Dou Zong suddenly began to pant. His ferocious expression relaxed a little but there was still a trace of fear on his face. He hurriedly bowed in the direction of the booth and hurriedly left. He did not dare to stay in the auction house any longer because this was the closest he had been to death since he became a Dou Zong. This feeling of not being able to control his own life and death scared him out of his wits.
After he left, the auction house was completely silent.
Ning Qi's face revealed a trace of joy. It seemed that the Beauty Calming Pill would fetch a good price this time.
A moment later, another hoarse voice broke the silence.
"One million and five hundred thousand Lower Spiritual Crystals."
"Kekeke, old man, you sure are generous."
"Same to you!"
"Two million!"
"Three million!"
The price rose rapidly. Within ten breaths, it had changed seven or eight times.
Only then did everyone realize that there were more than two or three old monsters in the compartment! The fear on their faces increased. They wanted to leave this place, but they were afraid that others would misunderstand, so they sat on the chairs, feeling extremely uncomfortable.
"Oh my god, how many old monsters have come!"
"It is likely that the number of Dou Shengs gathered here far exceeds the entire Cloud Rising Sect!"
"This is too scary. I didn't expect to encounter such a thing while coming to an auction house. It's better if I don't come to Heavenly Wonders Market anymore!"
The price of this low-grade profound-level Beauty Suppressing Pill had already been raised to 4.3 million! That was a total of 43,000 Medium Spiritual Crystals!
Even if a normal person ate low-grade Mystic Qi Gathering Pills every day for the rest of their lives, they still wouldn't be able to finish it!
"Who put this Beauty Suppressing Pill up for auction? He's going to be rich this time!"
"An ordinary pill can be sold at such a price. Only these old monsters who have lived for god knows how many years would be so generous. They must be very ugly!"
Everyone cursed in their hearts. They could only hope that the auction would end soon so that they could leave this place as soon as possible. A few Dou Shengs gathered together and started fighting without even talking things out. If that happened, they could lose their lives. In the eyes of the Dou Shengs, they were as weak as newborn babies!
"Five million Lower Spiritual Crystals! Don't fight with me for it. I will give each of you ten places to enter the Dried Bones Forbidden Ground in the future! "
The hoarse voice that made the first bid suddenly rang out.
"Dried Bones Forbidden Ground!"
"It's her! The Lampholder Elder of the Cloud Rising Sect! "
"Tsk, legend has it that there is an ancient existence buried in the Dried Bones Forbidden Ground. Everyone who enters and comes out successfully will have their cultivation and potential increase by several folds. Although it cannot be compared to the forbidden grounds of the Nine Great Clans, it is still one of the strongest forbidden grounds among the 36 top sects. Even the Jiuzhou Empire has to pay a huge price for the places to enter the Dried Bones Forbidden Ground every year!"
"She is giving out at least 100 places at once! How generous! "
After hearing the words' Dried Bones Forbidden Ground ', the group of old demons became silent. After which, someone opened his mouth and said, "Forget it. It's just a body. If it dies, it will be ashes to ashes. I won't fight with you for it. Remember, no one can be left out of the forbidden ground!"
"I won't fight with you for it either."
"Hmm … in that case, I will give it to you!"
One after another, the old demons gave up on the Beauty Calming Pill. This was because the value of the ten places to enter the Dried Bones Forbidden Ground was estimated to be around two times more than one Beauty Calming Pill. After all, in the eyes of those old demons who did not care about their appearance, the Beauty Calming Pill was only worth a favor. Other than that, it was just a useless pill.
However, the Dried Bones Forbidden Ground was different. If a disciple could comprehend the Beauty Calming Pill, he or she would have the chance to become a Sage in the future. For the 36 top sects, an additional Dou Sheng would affect the ranking of the sects. The more Dou Shengs they had, the higher the chances of a Dou Di appearing. By then, they would become an existence like the Nine Great Clans. Even the three Dragon Tribes would have to show some respect to them!
"Five million once!"
"Five million twice!"
"Deal!"
That was the final deal!
Ke Changxing let out a sigh of relief in his heart. So did the other poor people. After the auction ended, they quickly left the place.
They wished they could grow a few more pairs of wings on their backs.
"Alright, let's see if this is the real Beauty Calming Pill or a fake one, hehehe …"
An eerie laughter was heard.
Ke Changxing immediately said, "Seniors, the young master who auctioned the Beauty Calming Pill is here."
Then, he pointed at Ning Qi.
"If it's fake, please tear him apart. Don't drag me into this."
Ke Changxing thought to himself.
Ning Qi cursed in his heart, but he still put on a smile on his face. He walked to Ke Changxing's side and said loudly, "Senior, please show yourself."
As soon as he finished speaking, Ning Qi felt his vision blur. Swoosh swoosh swoosh, thirteen demons appeared in front of him.
Yes, in his eyes, these thirteen people were no different from demons.
Their skin was full of wrinkles, some of their cheeks were drooping down to their chests, and their bodies were covered in black spots. If it weren't for the fact that there was no smell of decay, Ning Qi would have thought that they were rotting corpses that had just been dug out of a coffin.
One of them was the most terrifying. Her hair was extremely long, and it was currently being carried by a mysterious force, fluttering behind her.
She looked Ning Qi up and down, then extended her skinny arm and said, "Give me the Beauty Calming Pill."
Ning Qi respectfully took out the Beauty Calming Pill and handed it to her.
She immediately swallowed it.
The rest of the old demons focused their attention on her.
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