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I thought the third drop, even if the price increased, 70 drops was the limit, so I didn't compete with Venerable White, but I didn't expect this guy to have no moral bottom line.

"Right now, there are three quotas from the Hundred Families, two from the Holy Beast Clan, and you only have one. Buy it or not, and if you don't buy it, I won't sell it..."

Looking over with a smile on his face, Zhang Xuan raised the corner of his mouth: "Also, to tell you the truth... I'm just robbing, it's up to you to give it to me!"

If there is a chance to cheat this guy, how can I let it go.

Anyway, whether you buy it or not, you will not suffer.

"You..." The old ghost was about to explode.

"It's better to promise, even if you give him the blood of the ancient sage of our spirit race, a famous human master will definitely not be able to use it, the big deal... wait for him to leave the main hall, find a chance to kill him, and then grab the things back..."

An ancient sage of the foreign spirit race quietly transmitted the sound.

The blood of the ancient sages of the foreign spirit race, the aura of killing, is as strong as the essence, and the immortal powerhouse can't do it close, let alone refine it!

The other party is a famous human teacher, it's useless to get it, since that's the case... it's better to agree first, at worst, find an opportunity to snatch it back, and kill this guy by the way, to vent the hatred in your heart!

"Ok!"

Old Ghost Yu's face recovered a bit, and he snorted and said, "100 drops, just 100 drops, now I will give you two hundred, and you will sell the third and fourth places to me!"

"Sold them all to you?"

"That's right, they've already bought all of them, and the rest will definitely not continue. No matter how high the price you bid, it's useless. Why don't you sell them to me together! I'll give you the same price." Yu Laogui said.

Anyway, they are empty-handed white wolves, and they don't care.

"Okay!" After a pause, Zhang Xuan nodded.

What the other party said is true, all the schools and holy beasts have bought quotas, and it must be very difficult for them to spend a lot of money to buy them. In this case, it is better to sell them to the other party in one go.

Anyway, when we get to the main hall, no matter how many foreign spirits we go to, we will be killed by ourselves, and we will treat them as gifts to ourselves.

"Give!"

Seeing that he agreed, Yu Laogui heaved a sigh of relief, flicked his finger, and two jade bottles flew over.

Zhang Xuan caught it casually and nodded in satisfaction when he saw that each of the jade bottles contained a hundred drops of blood.

"You have to be careful, once their thoughts remain in the blood of the ancient saints of the foreign spirit race, they can be reborn from a drop of blood and attack you..."

Seemingly seeing Yu Laogui's malicious intentions, Zhang Hongtian sent a voice transmission.

The ancient sage reached the state of rebirth from a drop of blood. A drop of blood is a life. Although it is very troublesome to restore his own strength, and he does not know how long it will take, it is still very easy to restore to the state where he can kill the golden body.

"I know!" Zhang Xuan smiled.

When the bottle cap was opened just now, true energy had already been poured into it, and the other party's thoughts were indeed left in it. The ancient sage could surpass the way of heaven, but this thought is too weak to resist at all!

Kill them all with one click.

Without thoughts, even if the blood is extremely active, if you want to resurrect the original appearance, you will not be able to do it without tens of thousands of years of accumulation.

After such a long time, it must have been used up long ago.

"If I can't handle it, I can take action!" Zhang Hongtian said.

"Thank you Patriarch, I can handle it!" Zhang Xuan nodded.

"Since the quota has been allocated, get ready to go!"

After the quota auction is over, it doesn't make any sense to stay here, Old Sage Yan Qing spoke again.

Zhang Xuan nodded, said no more, and took the person behind him according to the quota he had decided between. The small talisman flew up, enveloped it, and flew straight to the main hall in front of him.

The Holy Beast had two places, and sent a white fox and a red leopard, both of which should be related to Venerable White.

The Foreign Spirit Race is a three-headed Immortal Realm Dzogchen powerhouse. There is no expression on his face, and he doesn't speak. I don't know how strong he is.

As for the schools of thought, another master has been added, who is on par with Yan Xue.

In short, except for Zhang Xuan, the weakest ones who can come in this time are Immortal Realm Dzogchen, which can be called the strongest under the Old Sage.

"go in!"

hum!

As soon as the small talisman came into contact with the seal of the main hall, it immediately merged into it, and everyone disappeared in place in an instant, without being seen again.

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"Get ready for battle!"

Seeing that everyone disappeared, Old Sage Yan Qing turned his head and glanced at the many master teachers behind him, and nodded quietly.

"Ok!"

The crowd looked solemn.

The juniors enter the main hall, and the rest is up to them.

Seeing them gathered together, ready to fight at any time, many ancient sages of the other three major forces did not dare to show their pride.

"Master Yang, you first arrange for those who have not reached the Old Sage to leave here..." Zhang Hongtian explained.

"Yes!" Knowing the danger, Yang Xuan didn't say any more, flew to Ren Qingyuan, and explained in detail.

The rest of the matter is no longer something that the Great Sage level can intervene in.

Rather than being implicated here, it is better to leave directly.

The Famed Master Hall and many families began to retreat. Those who did not reach the level of the ancient saints, including the hundreds of schools, the foreign spirits, and the holy beasts, also slowly withdrew. After a short time, there were only more than 20 ancient saints left in the entire square. They looked at each other, afraid of each other.

Famed teachers and Foreign Spirit Race people can stay together, not because they have resolved the conflict, but because no one dares to take the lead. However, this deadlock will inevitably be completely broken with the birth of the Spring and Autumn Ceremony.

More than 20 ancient sages seem to be a lot, but in fact, they are the last power of the mainland. After this time, no one knows how many will be left.

"Master Zhang, this was secretly given to me by senior brother just now, and asked me to forward it to you!"

Everyone was apprehensive, Master Yang came to Zhang Hongtian, flipped his wrist, and handed him a jade tablet.

"give me?"

Knowing that the senior brother mentioned by the other party was his junior named Zhang Xuan, Zhang Hongtian was stunned for a moment, took it casually, and pointed his finger.

Immediately afterwards, I felt an idea immediately enter my mind.