Life script: Destiny's villain, I kill the protagonist

Otherwise, what if this kid turned his face and refused to recognize anyone.

"Alright then, since that's the case, then these three gambling stones will be entrusted to my little friend intact, and the origin stones can be handed over after the auction is over."

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Chapter 262 Nine-turn golden elixir debuts, group cultivators are crazy

After the auction for the three gambling stones ended.

soon.

Saint Baoxiao adjusted his state and continued to start the next auction process.

All kinds of unheard and unseen fairy treasures and magical materials were born.

Basic saint-level materials are considered the lowest-end items.

Even at the climax of the auction, rare items such as Emperor Zhun scriptures, which are hard to find in the world, appeared, which caused many monks to compete.

In the end, it was auctioned off by a powerful emperor of an ancient country at a price of 800 million catties of source stones.

But the saints and monks of the Holy Land Dynasty sitting on the pavilion did not make any moves.

No one is surprised by this.

Today's auction is the most interesting thing.

Also count the finale of the nine-turn golden elixir.

Loose cultivators are not eligible to compete, but it is not difficult to feast their eyes.

"It seems that fellow Taoists have been waiting for a long time. Next, we will invite the final treasure of this auction, the Nine-Turn Golden Pill!"

The sage of Baoxiao was full of charm and spirit, and announced with his head held high.

The auction stage suddenly became extremely hot.

"Nine-turn Golden Pill, it is said that it is a precious pill refined by the real immortals in the sky. It has the ability to bring the dead back to life and become an immortal immediately. It is the supreme sacred object of the Eastern Wasteland."

"It's not impossible for a mortal to take one and suddenly realize the Dao Fruit of the Great Emperor."

"And for monks, this kind of treasure pill is even more powerful."

"Not only can the lifespan be greatly extended, but it can also help monks live a new peak life, and it can also comprehend the magic of immortality, which is equivalent to opening up the path to becoming a real immortal."

"But such allusions are just legends."

"In the history of Zhongzhou, I have never heard of any monk who has obtained such a treasure."

"But today, our Wanbaotang was entrusted by a fellow Taoist who did not want to be named, and we are going to auction such a rare artifact."

"Fellow daoists, don't miss this opportunity!"

The sage Baoxiao fulfilled his duty, and before he could ask for the treasure, he had sold enough.

But those old monsters who were attracted by the Nine-Turn Golden Elixir couldn't wait any longer.

"Fellow Daoist Baoxiao, stop rambling, please get out the elixir quickly!" A group of old saints urged with itch.

They are all heritage-level figures left over from the previous era. In today's era when the younger generation has not grown up, they are invincible existences.

But unfortunately, their path of cultivation has come to an end. If there is no chance against the sky, it is basically difficult to make any progress.

So he wanted to use this Nine-Turn Golden Elixir to change his life against the sky.

"Fellow daoists, don't be impatient." Sage Baoxiao saw this, and advised him unhurriedly.

Although Wanbaotang's wealth is astonishing, there has never been a monk who surpassed the power of the Great Saint.

Logically speaking, if their Wanbao Pavilion can really collect a fetish like the Nine-Turn Golden Pill, the first choice is naturally to digest it internally.

But at the moment.

A ready-made Nine-Turn Golden Pill is in his hand, but it has to be auctioned.

If there is no problem, even Saint Baoxiao himself would not believe it.

Looking deeply at the pavilion, staying for a moment in an elegant room covered by a lavender curtain, the eyes of Saint Baoxiao suddenly became serious.

This nine-turn golden elixir came from the hands of the guests in this private room.

The origin of the other party is unknown, and the inheritance and habits are definitely not natives of Zhongzhou.

But these are not things that a chamber of commerce like Wanbaotang should think about him.

They only care about profit.

Waving his hand to the backstage of the auction venue, Saint Baoxiao signaled his subordinates to invite out the Nine-Turn Golden Elixir.

a time.

All eyes were on the heavy footsteps under the shadow.

"Rumble~"

It seems that a wild beast is stepping past.

There was a sudden commotion in the auction hall.

The coercive aura of the saint came almost like a wave.

Many monks were horrified.

It was just to pass on the treasure, and Wanbaotang actually sent another monk at the saint level.

"As expected of a holy place where casual cultivators from all over the world gather, it's really a big deal to send two saints to sit here at once!"

Many big figures sitting on the pavilions changed their colors, and the power of the two saints could even wipe out the weaker ancient country.

Only those Holy Land dynasties who are truly at the top of the Zhongzhou food chain can remain unmoved.

soon.

The owner of the footsteps came out from under the shadows.

I saw that the man was wearing a gray burqa and a broken bamboo hat on his head.

Tall, with thick limbs, he should be a monk who is proficient in body training.

But everyone's attention was not focused on this unknown saint.

On the contrary, in those thick palms, a treasure box lay quietly, which made the monks dream about it even more.

"Is this the Nine-Turn Golden Elixir?"

In the auction hall, it became audible for a while.

Countless greedy gazes were firmly locked in the giant man's hands.

Seeing this, the giant man in gray robe couldn't help snorting coldly.

Suddenly, a wave of air burst out, causing the blood of many monks to start rolling.

"Everyone, please don't have any wrong thoughts. Our Wanbao Hall is protected by a complete Great Saint Formation. Even if we steal the treasures, we will not be able to escape!"

Saint Baoxiao had expected such a situation.

Money touches people's hearts, let alone an elixir.

I saw him stepping on the void, like a mortal immortal, stepped forward a few steps, and took the treasure box containing the nine-turn golden elixir from the gray-robed giant.

The giant man followed behind him respectfully.

The coercion of the two current saints calmed down the heated tide in the entire auction hall for a while.

As the sage Baoxiao said.

Not everyone is qualified to snatch this kind of peerless treasure.

Not to mention that the Great Sacred Formation of Wanbaotang is a heavenly ravine.

It is absolutely impossible for those old monsters of the Holy Land Dynasty sitting on the pavilion to let the snatchers leave.

"It's such a pity, this fairy treasure is right in front of us, but we can only watch from the sidelines!"

Many monks sighed bitterly, hating themselves for being weak in cultivation and poor in wealth, so they could not participate in the competition.

But there are also some sober monks who feel lucky that they can witness a thing.

Not long after, Saint Baoxiao returned to the auction stage together with the giant man in gray robe.

Holding the treasure box solemnly in his hand, Saint Baoxiao looked solemn.

"Bao Xiao, let's make a price, this Nine-Turn Golden Pill, our Dayan Holy Land is determined to get it!" From the VIP room, a voice like the roar of a lion shouted.

"Since it's an auction, the competition is financial resources, and our Shanhai Dynasty is not weak!" An old emperor from Shanhai Dynasty refused to be outdone.

Immediately afterwards, several saint-level figures from the Holy Land Dynasty expressed their attitudes.

The auction venue suddenly became as frenzied as the Colosseum.

Chapter 263 Counterfeit?The Secret of the Eastern Wasteland

"Dayan Holy Land, Shanhai Dynasty... are all the top powers in Zhongzhou!"

"After all, these people standing on the top of the mountain can enjoy the fairy treasures like the Nine-Turn Golden Elixir, and they are extraordinary. We just follow along and learn more."

Everyone held their breath, waiting for the unattainable price quoted by Saint Baoxiao.

Behind the turquoise curtain, Su Xunge watched every move of Saint Baoxiao with alert eyes.

The name of the Nine-Turn Golden Elixir was too big, so he had to look sideways at it.

However, he was puzzled as to why such a treasure whose value exceeded that of the elixir of immortality would appear at the auction.

With a thought in his mind, Su Xunge couldn't help calling Ye Lan who had recovered from the suppressed state of Tianbei.

According to the sage Baoxiao, the origin of such a treasure as the Nine-Turn Golden Elixir should be the Eastern Wilderness where Taoism is prevalent.

And Yelan is the well-known devil in Donghuang, maybe she can know something.

"Hmph, what nine-turn golden pill is a lie!" In the depths of the sea of ​​qi, Ye Lan's demon soul breathed the essence of the demon god's body, and said neither salty nor weak.

Under the enchantment of the Tianbei earlier, she was suppressed from consciousness.

This long-standing devil was also very unhappy about this.

But in the face of this kind of human treasure that has been passed down for countless years, her old man can only get angry in Su Xunge's sea of ​​anger. Even in her heyday, she dare not ask for an explanation.

"A liar?" Su Xunge murmured to himself, "Senior, please advise me!"

Seeing Yelan's disdainful tone, it was obvious that she knew something inside.

Immediately began to ask questions.

"Do you think I'm a foot wipe? Call senior when you need it, and let me be suppressed if you don't need it. Why should I teach you?"

But Ye Lan obviously still cares about being suppressed by Tianbei.

He didn't even look good towards Su Xunge.

In this regard.

Su Xunge shook his head helplessly, and at the same time urged the dragon-patterned black gold pagoda to bloom the emperor's prestige in the sea of ​​air.

To be a grandpa requires the awareness of being a grandpa, and it's not impossible for me to sanction her.

Every time he has to be forced to do something, this woman will give in.

Air in the sea.

The magic lines on the Huangxue Chijin Sword sensed the approach of the Emperor's soldiers, and a burst of exasperated mother-in-law and obscenities spread.

Having been suppressed once just now, Ye Lan is obviously afraid of the situation where the sun will never shine and she can't perceive the flow of time and space.

"Then do you say it or not?"

Su Xunge smiled cunningly.

It made Yelan yell again.

But no matter what, now people treat me like fish and meat, and Yelan can only consider himself unlucky when he meets such an unreasonable little devil.

"Forget that I'm afraid of you, use chicken feathers as arrows, and you can bully me, a rootless remnant soul!"