Destiny Martial God

In the auction venue!

Yu Haoran also used the ejected Yuanli to open the jade box. Looking at the dead branch placed in the jade box, he couldn't help but look up at Room 7 with a wry smile, and then reached out to pick up the dead branch for a detailed inspection.

But then a high temperature that could burn his fingers made him retract his fingers immediately, looking at the dead branch in shock.

"Yu Haoran, this is a Fusang branch left over from ancient times."

Just when Yu Haoran was shocked by the scorching breath contained in the dead branch, the tower spirit's disdainful evaluation came from the sea of ​​consciousness.

"If the Fusang branch is separated from the body within three years, it is a top-notch refining material that can be used to refine the best magic weapon in the divine realm, but after more than three years, it is just a useless dead branch with extremely high temperature."

After hearing the tower spirit's detailed evaluation of the dead branch, Yu Haoran's eyes showed an extremely disappointed look, and then he raised his head and bowed to Room 7 and said.

"Senior, I'm very sorry, this is just a useless Fusang branch, it's useless to me."

"My friend, how can it be useless!" After hearing Yu Haoran's evaluation of the Fusang branch, the Taoist robed old man immediately retorted.

"The high temperature contained in the branch can burn a powerful three-tribulation quasi-emperor, which is enough to prove the powerful effect of this branch."

"Senior, maybe this Fusang branch has a shocking and heaven-defying ability as you just said, but it is indeed useless to me."

Faced with the Taoist robed old man's specious rebuttal, Yu Haoran forcibly suppressed his inner displeasure and continued to refuse calmly.

"I can be a sucker for the sake of your prestige, but I can't keep pretending to be stupid."

After refusing calmly, Yu Haoran waved his sleeves, and the re-covered jade box floated directly to the door of Room 7. Then he looked around the eleven rooms on the second floor and began to read the countdown for the Emperor Yuan Dan auction, hoping to interrupt the unreasonable behavior of the Taoist robe old man.

"Four thousand three hundred ninth-level low-grade spiritual veins."

The thin old man who united with sufficient spiritual veins was afraid that the Emperor Yuan Dan would be taken away by the old man in flowery robes, so he immediately offered a higher auction price.

"My friend, please see how much this treasure is worth?"

A spiritual medicine wrapped in Yuanli appeared directly in front of Yu Haoran. The owner of Room 4 used this method to show that he really wanted to exchange spiritual veins.

"The second-level third-grade Xinglian Xinshenghua is one of the main auxiliary medicinal materials for refining the second-level first-grade Xingyuan Ningshen Pill."

Yu Haoran recognized the origin of the medicinal material with just a glance, and then gave the exchange price after a little consideration.

"Seventy-three spiritual veins, do you think it is suitable?"

"Deal!"

Accompanied by the sound of the deal, three more precious spiritual medicines floated out from the No. 4 private room, and Yu Haoran finally successfully obtained three spiritual medicines at the price of 400 spiritual veins.

In the following period of time, except for Shang Jie in the No. 1 private room and the Taoist robe old man who thought he was in the wrong and did not exchange treasures, the remaining seven private rooms all exchanged two or three top treasures, which also forced Yu Haoran, whose spiritual veins were quickly running out, to take all these top treasures by means of IOU.

At the same time, after dozens of top treasures were exchanged, the auction price of the second-level first-grade Emperor Yuan Pill gradually approached 6,000 ninth-level lower-grade spiritual veins.

"Five thousand eight hundred ninth-grade lower-grade spiritual veins."

The strong man in Room 4, who had exchanged nine top-grade spiritual medicines, put his entire worth on the line and couldn't help but pray in his heart that no one could offer a higher bid.

"Since the drama has already evolved, it's time for this emperor to make a grand appearance." After waiting for three minutes, there was no sound of bidding at the scene. Yu Haoran was about to read the countdown, and Shang Jie in Room 1 stretched his back and said arrogantly.

Then, he waved his hand to open the door of the room and shouted out the bidding price with ease.

"Six thousand ninth-grade lower-grade spiritual veins."

"Alas...!"

As Shang Jie shouted out the sky-high price, disappointed sighs came from the other nine rooms.

In fact, the reason why the other twelve strong men spent all their worth to bid for the Emperor Yuan Dan was nothing more than a fantasy in their hearts, imagining that Shang Jie, the strongest, would not participate in the bidding.

After all, Shang Jie was already a demon who had advanced to the Martial Emperor realm with his Yuanli and soul power, and had the potential to break through the Martial Emperor realm with his talent.

But Shang Jie finally couldn't resist the temptation brought by the Emperor Yuan Dan, and used the sky-high price of the spirit vein to compete for the second-level first-grade Emperor Yuan Dan.

Except for the old man and the child in the No. 2 private room who never bid, six thousand ninth-level lower-grade spirit veins were already a sky-high price that everyone could hardly imagine.

So, just after Shang Jie gave the sky-high price for the auction, Yu Haoran first took a look at the No. 2 private room.

After confirming that the old man and the child in the No. 2 private room would not bid, he began to read the countdown for the Emperor Yuan Dan auction.

After three countdowns, Yu Haoran loudly read out the ownership of the second-level first-grade Emperor Yuan Dan, while using the Yuanli to wrap the Emperor Yuan Dan and send it to the No. 1 private room.

Reaching out to absorb the Emperor Yuan Dan floating in front of the private room into his palm, Shang Jie took a slight look and nodded with satisfaction.

Afterwards, he put the Emperor Yuan Pill into the pill bottle he had taken out, and directly put it into the storage magic weapon, then stood up and prepared to leave Private Room No. 1.

"Senior, where are the six thousand ninth-grade inferior spirit veins that were auctioned!" Seeing Shang Jie put away the Emperor Yuan Dan but did not take out the spirit vein, Yu Haoran's face instantly gloomy reminded him.

"You owe it!"

Glancing at Yu Haoran with contempt, Shang Jie stepped out of the private room, and then flew towards the hole in the roof that he had blasted out.

"Since my debut, I have been the only one who has taken advantage of others, and no one has ever taken advantage of me."

Looking at Shang Jie flying out of the auction venue, Yu Haoran roared in a low voice in anger.

"Shang Jie, since you are the first to be unkind, then don't blame me, Yu Haoran, for being unjust!"

Ten fingers quickly formed seals, and each seal disappeared directly in mid-air.

When all the nine seals disappeared, a deafening roar suddenly came from the void above the auction venue.

Accompanying the deafening roar was Shang Jie's angry roar.

"Young man, you not only destroyed the Emperor Yuan Pill, but also destroyed my collection of tens of thousands of years. I will torture you to death."

"Zi...!"

The second-level first-grade Emperor Yuan Pill that can help break through the Martial Emperor realm was destroyed, and Shang Jie's storage magic weapon was also implicated.

After hearing Shang Jie's roar in the void, everyone at the scene couldn't help but take a breath of cold air, and their eyes looking at Yu Haoran were filled with both incredible shock and deep reluctance and worry.