"Where is this? Who am I? "The Ancient Witch asked coldly.
Her voice was very cold, very charming.
At the same time, it was full of arrogance and magnetism. Just hearing her voice would make people intoxicated.
The Demon King looked at this beautiful and charming face with intoxication. His blurred eyes did not come from the desire between a man and a woman, but from an even more profound and noble emotion.
With the help of the ancient secret method, he had finally succeeded.
He had finally recreated an ancient demon race.
From her eyes to her hooves, to her unique charm and beauty, even the wings on her back, they were all unique in the entire Wasteland World.
Of course, among the descendants of demons, there were also fliers and winged people. However, their wings were more like that of a bird or a bat, and not like the wings of a real demon.
The wings of a real demon were more beautiful and majestic. They were between wings of flesh and body of energy, just like the pair of wings in front of him.
"You are my daughter, Princess Di Jun!" The Demon King said.
Immediately, the face of a shaman priest beside him slightly trembled. Because the Demon King once had a daughter called Di Jun, but when she was very young, she died because of a sudden change. This became the biggest pain in the Demon King's heart.
Of course, the Di Jun here were all given names, not surnames.
In the Wasteland World, only one person had a surname, and that was Wang!
After becoming a King, he no longer had a name, and only had the surname.
And in the Demon Kingdom in the North, Di was the surname of the country. All the royal families had the surname Di, such as Di Mo Tuo, Di Sha, Princess Na Xue and so on.
Then, the Demon King suddenly felt that something was wrong.
The reason for that was because this Ancient Witch did not reveal any shocking cultivation.
It should not be like this. In order to make her incomparably powerful, he built the Dark Palace, attracted the Dark Thunder, and even slaughtered thousands of people. In the end, he even made hundreds of great demon warriors participate in the blood sacrifice.
In the end, he even pierced his own heart to draw out his own demon blood.
The bloodline power of these thousands of demon warriors all gathered on the body of the Ancient Witch, but why could he not feel her power?
"Di Jun, hit me with your palm." The Demon King said.
The Ancient Witch directly chopped out with her palm. It did not contain any energy, only pure strength. It only contained a strength of five to six thousand kilograms.
The Demon King felt a chill run down his spine. "Impossible, it shouldn't be like this. She should be extremely powerful, so why is her cultivation lower than before?"
For an Ancient Demon, a weight of five or six thousand pounds was equivalent to not having any cultivation at all. It was completely the power of one's fleshly body.
The Demon King had paid such a huge price in order to recreate an extremely powerful Ancient Demoness. But now, her cultivation was actually not as good as before. This … this was simply a huge blow to the Demon King.
Then, the Demon King calmed down and closed his eyes to sense.
He could easily sense a powerful energy being emitted from the body of the Ancient Witch before him. It was emitted from the depths of her bloodline.
But why was her cultivation so low?
"Your Majesty, perhaps we were lacking a little bit …" An extremely old shaman said, "In the end, we actually did not complete the Blood Sacrifice Ceremony. Because the Savage World is different from the Archean Era, we were already unable to attract such a huge amount of dark lightning. The reason why the Ancient Witch was able to take form was largely because you offered the purest power of the demon blood. But in the end, we did not complete the Blood Sacrifice Ceremony. We only completed the reconstruction, but not the Nirvana. "
The so-called reconstruction was to completely reconstruct the Ancient Demon's body and bloodline. But in the end, the bloodline and the body did not reach the Nirvana, they did not completely fuse.
The Demon King said, "But this was already the best place we could find. It was the place with the densest energy."
"But it was still not enough. After all, the true demons have already fallen for tens of thousands of years." The old shaman said, "In the end, we were still lacking a little bit. We only completed 99% of the Blood Sacrifice Ceremony?"
The Demon King looked at the Ancient Witch's face. He looked at her incomparably charming and pure eyes that were like a baby's.
The old shaman priest continued, "Right now, all the powerful energy is sealed in her Ancient Demon's bloodline. We need an extremely powerful energy to activate it and let her complete the final Nirvana of her body."
The Demon King squinted his eyes and said, "Nirvana Blood?"
The old shaman said, "Yes, the Ancient Nirvana Blood. Many people think that the Nirvana Blood can change the talent of the bloodline. In fact, that is not the case. It only stimulates the potential of the original bloodline. "
The Demon King ordered, "Immediately search the world. We must find the Nirvana Blood, no matter the cost!"
"Yes!" The dozens of shamans said in unison.
Then, the dozens of shamans stood up and left the shaking dark hall. They rode on their mounts and flew in all directions.
The Demon King looked at the Ancient Witch. After a long time, he sighed and said, "Di Jun, even if … you cannot complete the final Nirvana, I … I will accept it. I will treat it as my daughter coming back to life."
At this moment, the Ancient Witch seemed to not hear his words. She flapped her wings and flew out of the dark hall. She circled in the air and looked down on everything.
That kind of gaze was as if she looked down on everything and the world.
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Luosha City, Heaven and Earth Pavilion.
Three days passed by in a flash and the Heaven and Earth Pavilion's monthly auction had officially begun.
Lan Ling entered the auction with 150,000 gold coins in his pocket. He only had one goal, the Ghost King's Eye.
He was almost the first to enter. After a quarter of an hour, the guests entered one after another.
Perhaps, this auction could show the mainstream status of the Luosha Race.
Those who could participate in the Heaven and Earth Pavilion's auction were undoubtedly prominent figures. Lan Ling noticed that all the people who entered the auction were Luosha Race.
Of course, Lan Ling did not know a single one of them.
And these Luosha Race people did not communicate with each other. They just entered the auction coldly and took their seats coldly.
Even Lan Ling was embarrassed to find that most of the people who entered the auction were women.
The host of the auction was still the white-haired and beautiful female shopkeeper. After she entered, she said, "Today, the Heaven and Earth Pavilion is fortunate to have the Young Barbarian King's eighteenth concubine. Everyone, please rise to welcome her."
Immediately, all the distinguished guests stood up.
Then, a few barbarian warriors entered and guarded every vital point of the door, coldly staring at everyone.
Then, four maids led a luxurious and gorgeous woman into the room.
Lan Ling desperately suppressed the astonishment in his heart. But, his gaze still trembled.
That was because the one who entered was Ninian. Constantine's daughter, Ninian.
"Greetings, Eighteenth Concubine." All the guests respectfully knelt down on one knee.
At this time, Lan Ling deeply felt that Ninian had reached the sky in a single bound. Even if she was the Young Barbarian King's eighteenth concubine, her status was still supreme.
However, he was really curious. Why could she marry the Young Barbarian King?
In terms of status, she was only the daughter of a tribal chief. In terms of beauty, she was inferior to the second wife, Sisi. She was even inferior to Goufu's wife, Little Tanuki.
To put it bluntly, Lan Ling found that there were at least four or five women among the distinguished female guests who were more beautiful than Ninian.
Was it because Constantine had given her a dowry of 130,000 gold coins?
If it was before, Lan Ling would have thought that this was the reason. However, he completely dispelled this idea after entering Luosha City. Luosha King could be said to be the richest man in the world. He wouldn't care about Constantine's 130,000 gold coins.
Ninian wasn't qualified to marry the Young Barbarian King even if she was his eighteenth concubine.
Ninian's forte was scheming and putting on airs.
After entering, she glanced faintly and didn't greet him. She just nodded and sat down.
At this time, Lan Ling sensed that the Young Barbarian King's favor was only average. At least, she had come alone. The Young Barbarian King hadn't accompanied her.
However, he didn't know which treasure she had taken a fancy to this time.
Lan Ling wasn't worried that Ninian would recognize him because it was impossible. The Transformation Pill not only turned Lan Ling into a Luosha, but it could also easily conceal the aura of Lan Ling's energy with his mental power.
If Ninian had such a high cultivation level, she wouldn't have to marry someone far away and become his eighteenth concubine.
…
Without any unnecessary formalities, the female shopkeeper directly announced the start of the auction.
"The first treasure is a platinum dagger."
Following which, a female warrior displayed the stunning sharpness of the platinum dagger in front of everyone.
It was indeed stunning. It was so white that it was almost transparent.
Moreover, it was very light. It was only a few taels.
Its sharpness could be said to be able to cut through iron as if it were mud. A maid who didn't even have the strength to truss a chicken easily used it to cut a 50-kilogram heavy sword. Following which, it easily pierced through a thick armor.
"This platinum dagger has a base price of 8,000 gold coins. Start bidding!" the female shopkeeper said.
"11,000!"
"12,000!"
"13,000!"
Sure enough, just as the female shopkeeper said, although a treasure like the platinum dagger was not very rare, it was the easiest to sell, and in this kind of auction environment, it was the easiest to raise the price, because its audience was too wide.
"14,000!"
A luxurious-looking Rakshasa man bid.
This price was already more than 20% higher than the market price. Hence, no one else bid. The platinum dagger fell into the hands of this young Rakshasa warrior.
Lan Ling looked at his treasure sword. There was a flag emblem on it. Perhaps he was from the clan of a flag owner.
If it was the child of a chief, he would definitely not be willing to spend 14,000 gold coins on a platinum dagger. After all, it was a dagger and not a treasure sword. It was not very useful in actual combat.
"14,000 gold coins, sold!" The female shopkeeper slammed the gavel.
Lan Ling's platinum dagger was a good stepping stone and sold for a very high price.
The female shopkeeper said, "The second treasure …"
She paused for a moment before continuing, "It's a Fleeting Pill!"
The moment she said that, all the women present were in an uproar!
The Fleeting Pill was a dream item for many women.
After consuming it, one would immediately become 20 years younger. However, the price was a short lifespan of 10 years.
It sounded very dreamy and terrifying.
If they were given a choice, 90% of them would refuse to consume it. However, that did not stop them from admiring and being amazed by the Fleeting Pill.
The female shopkeeper said, "As everyone knows, no one has been able to refine the Fleeting Pill for more than 200 years. Every pill that is used is definitely one less pill. Hence, its value and value can be imagined!"
In fact, there was no need for her to say anything. Every woman knew how rare and valuable the Fleeting Pill was.
"The starting price of the Fleeting Pill is 30,000 gold coins. Each bid must not be more than 10% higher. The auction begins!" The female shopkeeper said.
Then, there was silence.
No one bid.
Even though it had only been three days, the Heaven and Earth Pavilion had already hyped up the Fleeting Pill. Almost all the high-ranking Rakshasa women knew about the existence of the Fleeting Pill and it was about to be auctioned.
After waiting for half a minute, there was still no bid.
Lan Ling could not help but feel a chill in his heart.
This reminded him of a certain shop in Japan. When those Japanese girls entered the shop and saw the beautiful figurines, they were so excited that their eyes were brimming with tears. She was so excited that her eyes were brimming with tears, and she exclaimed in surprise again and again. She kept shouting "kawaii", saying how beautiful and exquisite it was. She looked as if she would buy it even if the price was three times higher.
However, after taking turns to play with it, they would immediately leave. They did not want to buy it at all, even if there was a 20% discount.
The Fleeting Pill was such an item. Its appearance would cause a huge commotion and attract the attention of countless people.
However, there were very few people who would actually buy it.
The female shopkeeper smiled and said, "If no one else bids, I will announce that it has not been auctioned and will be auctioned next month."
At this moment, someone raised his hand and said, "30,000 gold coins!"
This woman was completely covered in a black cloak. Her face could not be seen, but one could feel her beautiful curves.
However, from her voice, one could tell that she was no longer young.
She pretended to be nonchalant about her bid. It was as if she was saying that since no one was willing to buy it at such a low price, she might as well buy it.
In any case, looking at her posture, it did not seem like she was very keen on the Fleeting Pill.
However, Lan Ling could easily sense that she was trying her best to hold her breath, but her heart was beating faster.
She was determined to get the Fleeting Pill, but she was worried that someone would see through her intentions and fight over it, so she pretended to be nonchalant.
She even waited until it was about to be auctioned before she started to bid.
However, her intentions were destined to fail, because she was not the only one who had the same idea.
"33,000!" Another woman raised her hand. However, this woman was very young and could be considered a peerless beauty.
She was also a Rakshasa, but like Dina, she had removed her tail, so the curves of her waist and buttocks were extremely alluring.
When she called out the bid, everyone looked at her and could not take their eyes off her.
She was really beautiful, or at least much more beautiful than Ninian.
From Lan Ling's point of view, her beauty was not inferior to Gui Qinshao and Yan Naimer.
Of course, Naimer was the most adorable woman in the world, and in Lan Ling's heart, she was the most beautiful.
At least in this auction where beauties were as common as clouds, this woman in embroidered clothes was undoubtedly the number one beauty. Be it in terms of beauty or figure, she crushed Ninian.
Next, the two women began to compete fiercely. There was almost no gap between their bids, and it was a stark contrast to the unhurried bidding just now.
"36,000!" the middle-aged woman shouted.
"40,000!" the beautiful woman shouted.
"50,000!" the middle-aged woman shouted.
"80,000!" the beautiful woman shouted.
The entire auction had almost reached its climax in advance.
Even though there were only two people competing for this Fleeting Pill, the middle-aged woman was on the verge of collapsing.
Seeing that her competitor had called out 80,000 gold coins, the middle-aged woman was on the verge of collapse. She stood up and said, "Sister, you are still very young, and I am not in my prime anymore. I desperately need this Fleeting Pill. Otherwise … I will lose everything, and only death awaits me. So, please give it to me. "
After pleading for her, the middle-aged woman shouted, "90,000 gold coins!"
The beautiful woman stood up and returned the greeting. She revealed a sorrowful but enchanting smile as she said, "Sister, you … you called me wrongly. Perhaps I am older than you."
Everyone was stunned when they heard this.
The beautiful woman said, "Because I have already consumed the Fleeting Pill once. Once I lose my beauty and youth, I will really have to die. "
Then, she shouted, "130,000 gold coins!"
After making her bid, she directly said, "This is all the money I have. I can't afford to pay more, not even a single gold coin. Sister, if the price exceeds this, I will leave immediately. The moment the Fleeting Pill loses its effect, I will immediately drink poison and commit suicide. "
The middle-aged woman looked at the beautiful woman and said bleakly, "You and I are both people with bitter lives. I hope that the next 20 years will be filled with happiness. I will leave first."
Then, she directly staggered away.
Just like that, the second treasure provided by Lan Ling, the Fleeting Pill, was sold for an astronomical price of 130,000 gold coins!
It could be considered a huge fortune!
The female manager sighed, then looked at Lan Ling and said, "Now, let's start the auction for the third treasure, the Resplendent Star Tear!"
It was finally time for Lan Ling's target, the Ghost King's Eye!
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