Drunken Immortal Gourd

Similar to the situation with the previous Blood Jade Heavenly Pill recipe, no one in the audience made a bid for a long time. The maids on the stage continued to enhance the atmosphere, hoping to arouse everyone's desire to buy, but unfortunately they failed. It was indeed a bit incredible that no one wanted it. Just when the maid on the stage was about to announce that the auction had been rejected, someone finally said: "I want three million spiritual stones."

There is no way that no one wants the Void Refining level pill. Everyone is just waiting, hoping to catch it like Qingyang did before. Now someone is making an offer. The monks who originally planned to buy the Five Elements Dingshen Pill finally stopped waiting and began to make quotes. In the blink of an eye, the price rose to nearly four million. Seeing that there were too many people vying for it, and the price of the Five Elements Dingshen Pills had exceeded their expectations, those who originally had low intentions stopped competing, and gradually there were only four or five bidders left.

Among these people, one is Qingdie, the legitimate daughter of the leader of the floating tribe who photographed Yu Luo Umbrella before, one is the legitimate son of the Yaksha tribe who photographed in the Xiyuan Realm, and the other two are from a medium-sized ethnic group second only to the Bibo Seven Tribes. The young clan leaders are all young talents of the younger generation. They have excellent qualifications, are very young, but have advanced cultivation. They are worried that there will be some unstable foundation, so they are ready to take this Five Elements Dingshen Pill to be prepared. Anyway, with Their status among the ethnic group is not bad either.

Among the competitors is an old man who is on the ninth level of the Divine Transformation. He has gray hair and wrinkles on his face. He is quite old. There is definitely no risk of his cultivation rising too fast. He probably took the photo for the younger generations of his family, and this old man I was completely determined to win. Seeing that everyone else was willing to give up, I said directly: "So there is no point in fighting? You offer seven million."

The old man immediately raised the price to seven million, which really scared away some competitors. Qingdie from the floating tribe said: "Spending seven million to buy a pill is just for backup. Do you, the floating tribe, still have that luxury?" Since that Taoist friend is determined to win, you are participating in the competition."

The direct son of the Yaksha tribe who was photographed in the Analytical Yuan realm said: "Seven million is almost the lower limit of the price of the Seven Elements Dingshen Pill. If you add another hundred thousand to both, it doesn't mean that the price will be at least 7.1 million. If No one has quoted a price lower than that, so you also want the Seven Elements Calming Pill."

Both the Floating Clan and the Yaksha Clan are part of the Bibo Clan, and they have a profound foundation. Even without the Seven Elements Dingshen Pill, we have no other way to solve the problem of too slow improvement in cultivation. We have to hang ourselves under a tree. , If the price is high, you can’t pick up the slack, and if the price is low, you must take advantage of it.

The legitimate son of the Yaksha tribe had reached that point. The old man knew that he had to increase the price and said, "Thank you, fellow Taoist, for making it possible. In this case, you can pay 7.17 million."

Before he finished speaking, the old man looked at the two other mid-sized tribe chiefs and said, "Both Taoists from the Floating Clan and the Yaksha Clan have come in and out. Are they still going to make an offer?"

In fact, the old man was asking. One of them was not full of regrets and was obviously ready to bid in and out, but the other one was still determined and didn't seem to have the idea of ​​​​competing with the old man.

Meng Wu was alone and was afraid of revenge from the Yin-devouring Ancestor, so he cupped his hands and said: "Forgive me, the Yin-eating Ancestor, but you also need the Seven Elements Dingshen Pill. It is possible for you to give in on your own initiative. If fellow Taoist can open it, If you pay a price you can afford, you will naturally enter and exit the competition.”

If that kind of thing happened in other places, the old man could arrest Meng Wu and cut him to pieces. Unfortunately, it was an auction held by many clan chiefs of the Fubo tribe. No one dared to cause trouble cautiously. The old man could only bear to be patient. Ancestor Yi raised his hand and said: "I am the Patriarch of the Yin-Yin Patriarch of Shi Mengwu. He is in urgent need of the Seven Elements Dingshen Pill below. Can that fellow Taoist give me a favor and give you the elixir?"

Eat Qingyang? Devour Meng Wuji? Hearing those two names, few people trembled involuntarily, obviously knowing some inside information. Even Yuan Jizi took a step forward consciously, with an expression of fondness on his face, and said loudly: "Fellow Ancestor, although Qingyang Qingyang is a small clan, it has a great reputation, but if possible, we should try our best to offend them."

It was the ancestor who spoke. Seeing that the competition had not yet reached its climax, Meng Wu knew that he could wait no longer, so he quoted a price of 7.8 million. As soon as the ancestor opened his mouth, another multi-clan elder who was still determined saw that there was one less competitor. He knew that the price of the Seven Elements Dingshen Pill would only get lower and lower, and it was not beyond my ability to bear, so he shook it. Shaking his head in and out of the competition.

Servant Zaoyang added next to him: "Especially the Yin-devouring Ancestor, he is not a sinister man at all. He will retaliate and can do anything. After being entangled by this person, he suffered from poverty before. Very few people would rather offend Bi Bo. This whole clan is willing to offend me, so fellow ancestors should be more careful."

It turns out that he is such a person, no wonder he is so arrogant. He is the ancestor and intends to give in. I don’t have as deep a foundation as the Bibo clan. For the time being, I have found a way to solve the hidden danger of too slow improvement in cultivation. Now I am bad. It is difficult to encounter the Qixing Dingshen Pill, so I can naturally miss it. If I am a small clan that does not have a Void Refining Monk, my ancestor may give that face. Is a fourth-level cultivator of Shen Transformation still qualified to let me enter the Refuge Eight? Shi, strength is not my smallest confidence now.

The old man forced several opponents in with a few words in a row. He thought that the elixir was about to be obtained, but he thought that there was a fire in the front yard and the ancestor's competitor appeared. You can imagine the depression in his heart. It was a big mistake. It is really unreasonable for a seventh-level monk of the God Transformation to dare to rob Hu from the spiritual clan.

The Yin-devouring Ancestor was already very angry with the Ancestor’s behavior of cutting off the beard. Now that he saw that I didn’t even give him any face, he was even more furious. The point of reason in his heart also disappeared and he shouted: “Master, I’m afraid he is. You know the reputation of this Spirit Tribe, anyone who has offended you will definitely come to the rescue, and actually dare to give you face, and I will definitely let him try the methods of this Spirit Tribe."

At that moment, no one beside him suddenly said: "You pay 7.8 million for the Seven Elements Dingshen Pill."

Yuan Jizi laughed warmly and said: "We are called Qingyang Qingyang just to sound bad. In reality, we should be called corpse eaters. It does not mean that we are the most different people who steal other people's corpses and eat them, so we are notorious in Bibo City. The big races dare to offend us, and even some small races are willing to provoke us. Is it because they are afraid of thieves stealing or worrying about them? Otherwise, once they are targeted by Qingyang Qingyang, the body of the spirit race will be destroyed one day. It was stolen from us and we lost all face."

The ancestor could not help but wonder: "What kind of race is Meng Wu? You see, they all seem to be willing to offend us? Is there something hidden in it?"

If that kind of thing happened in other places, the old man could arrest Meng Wu and cut him to pieces. Unfortunately, it was an auction held by many clan chiefs of the Fubo tribe. No one dared to cause trouble cautiously. The old man could only bear to be patient. Ancestor Yi raised his hand and said: "I am the Patriarch of the Yin-Yin Patriarch of Shi Mengwu. He is in urgent need of the Seven Elements Dingshen Pill below. Can that fellow Taoist give me a favor and give you the elixir?"

Eat Qingyang? Devour Meng Wuji? Hearing those two names, few people trembled involuntarily, obviously knowing some inside information. Even Yuan Jizi took a step forward consciously, with an expression of fondness on his face, and said loudly: "Fellow Ancestor, although Qingyang Qingyang is a small clan, it has a great reputation, but if possible, we should try our best to offend them."

It was the ancestor who spoke. Seeing that the competition had not yet reached its climax, Meng Wu knew that he could wait no longer, so he quoted a price of 7.8 million. As soon as the ancestor opened his mouth, another multi-clan elder who was still determined saw that there was one less competitor. He knew that the price of the Seven Elements Dingshen Pill would only get lower and lower, and it was not beyond my ability to bear, so he shook it. Shaking his head in and out of the competition.

Servant Zaoyang added next to him: "Especially the Yin-devouring Ancestor, he is not a sinister man at all. He will retaliate and can do anything. After being entangled by this person, he suffered from poverty before. Very few people would rather offend Bi Bo. This whole clan is willing to offend me, so fellow ancestors should be more careful."

It turns out that he is such a person, no wonder he is so arrogant. He is the ancestor and intends to give in. I don’t have as deep a foundation as the Bibo clan. For the time being, I have found a way to solve the hidden danger of too slow improvement in cultivation. Now I am bad. It is difficult to encounter the Qixing Dingshen Pill, so I can naturally miss it. If I am a small clan that does not have a Void Refining Monk, my ancestor may give that face. Is a fourth-level cultivator of Shen Transformation still qualified to let me enter the Refuge Eight? Shi, strength is not my smallest confidence now.

The old man forced several opponents in with a few words in a row. He thought that the elixir was about to be obtained, but he thought that there was a fire in the front yard and the ancestor's competitor appeared. You can imagine the depression in his heart. It was a big mistake. It is really unreasonable for a seventh-level monk of the God Transformation to dare to rob Hu from the spiritual clan.

The Yin-devouring Ancestor was already very angry with the Ancestor’s behavior of cutting off the beard. Now that he saw that I didn’t even give him any face, he was even more furious. The point of reason in his heart also disappeared and he shouted: “Master, I’m afraid he is. You know the reputation of this Spirit Tribe, anyone who has offended you will definitely come to the rescue, and actually dare to give you face, and I will definitely let him try the methods of this Spirit Tribe."

At that moment, no one beside him suddenly said: "You pay 7.8 million for the Seven Elements Dingshen Pill."

Yuan Jizi laughed warmly and said: "We are called Qingyang Qingyang just to sound bad. In reality, we should be called corpse eaters. It does not mean that we are the most different people who steal other people's corpses and eat them, so we are notorious in Bibo City. The big races dare to offend us, and even some small races are willing to provoke us. Is it because they are afraid of thieves stealing or worrying about them? Otherwise, once they are targeted by Qingyang Qingyang, the body of the spirit race will be destroyed one day. It was stolen from us and we lost all face."

The ancestor could not help but wonder: "What kind of race is Meng Wu? You see, they all seem to be willing to offend us? Is there something hidden in it?"

If that kind of thing happened in other places, the old man could arrest Meng Wu and cut him to pieces. Unfortunately, it was an auction held by many clan chiefs of the Fubo tribe. No one dared to cause trouble cautiously. The old man could only bear to be patient. Ancestor Yi raised his hand and said: "I am the Patriarch of the Yin-Yin Patriarch of Shi Mengwu. He is in urgent need of the Seven Elements Dingshen Pill below. Can that fellow Taoist give me a favor and give you the elixir?"

Eat Qingyang? Devour Meng Wuji? Hearing those two names, few people trembled involuntarily, obviously knowing some inside information. Even Yuan Jizi took a step forward consciously, with an expression of fondness on his face, and said loudly: "Fellow Ancestor, although Qingyang Qingyang is a small clan, it has a great reputation, but if possible, we should try our best to offend them."

It was the ancestor who spoke. Seeing that the competition had not yet reached its climax, Meng Wu knew that he could wait no longer, so he quoted a price of 7.8 million. As soon as the ancestor opened his mouth, another multi-clan elder who was still determined saw that there was one less competitor. He knew that the price of the Seven Elements Dingshen Pill would only get lower and lower, and it was not beyond my ability to bear, so he shook it. Shaking his head in and out of the competition.

Servant Zaoyang added next to him: "Especially the Yin-devouring Ancestor, he is not a sinister man at all. He will retaliate and can do anything. After being entangled by this person, he suffered from poverty before. Very few people would rather offend Bi Bo. This whole clan is willing to offend me, so fellow ancestors should be more careful."

It turns out that he is such a person, no wonder he is so arrogant. He is the ancestor and intends to give in. I don’t have as deep a foundation as the Bibo clan. For the time being, I have found a way to solve the hidden danger of too slow improvement in cultivation. Now I am bad. It is difficult to encounter the Qixing Dingshen Pill, so I can naturally miss it. If I am a small clan that does not have a Void Refining Monk, my ancestor may give that face. Is a fourth-level cultivator of Shen Transformation still qualified to let me enter the Refuge Eight? Shi, strength is not my smallest confidence now.

The old man forced several opponents in with a few words in a row. He thought that the elixir was about to be obtained, but he thought that there was a fire in the front yard and the ancestor's competitor appeared. You can imagine the depression in his heart. It was a big mistake. It is really unreasonable for a seventh-level monk of the God Transformation to dare to rob Hu from the spiritual clan.

The Yin-devouring Ancestor was already very angry with the Ancestor’s behavior of cutting off the beard. Now that he saw that I didn’t even give him any face, he was even more furious. The point of reason in his heart also disappeared and he shouted: “Master, I’m afraid he is. You know the reputation of this Spirit Tribe, anyone who has offended you will definitely come to the rescue, and actually dare to give you face, and I will definitely let him try the methods of this Spirit Tribe."

At that moment, no one beside him suddenly said: "You pay 7.8 million for the Seven Elements Dingshen Pill."

Yuan Jizi laughed warmly and said: "We are called Qingyang Qingyang just to sound bad. In reality, we should be called corpse eaters. It does not mean that we are the most different people who steal other people's corpses and eat them, so we are notorious in Bibo City. The big races dare to offend us, and even some small races are willing to provoke us. Is it because they are afraid of thieves stealing or worrying about them? Otherwise, once they are targeted by Qingyang Qingyang, the body of the spirit race will be destroyed one day. It was stolen from us and we lost all face."

The ancestor could not help but wonder: "What kind of race is Meng Wu? You see, they all seem to be willing to offend us? Is there something hidden in it?"

If that kind of thing happened in other places, the old man could arrest Meng Wu and cut him to pieces. Unfortunately, it was an auction held by many clan chiefs of the Fubo tribe. No one dared to cause trouble cautiously. The old man could only bear to be patient. Ancestor Yi raised his hand and said: "I am the Patriarch of the Yin-Yin Patriarch of Shi Mengwu. He is in urgent need of the Seven Elements Dingshen Pill below. Can that fellow Taoist give me a favor and give you the elixir?"

Eat Qingyang? Devour Meng Wuji? Hearing those two names, few people trembled involuntarily, obviously knowing some inside information. Even Yuan Jizi took a step forward consciously, with an expression of fondness on his face, and said loudly: "Fellow Ancestor, although Qingyang Qingyang is a small clan, it has a great reputation, but if possible, we should try our best to offend them."

It was the ancestor who spoke. Seeing that the competition had not yet reached its climax, Meng Wu knew that he could wait no longer, so he quoted a price of 7.8 million. As soon as the ancestor opened his mouth, another multi-clan elder who was still determined saw that there was one less competitor. He knew that the price of the Seven Elements Dingshen Pill would only get lower and lower, and it was not beyond my ability to bear, so he shook it. Shaking his head in and out of the competition.

Servant Zaoyang added next to him: "Especially the Yin-devouring Ancestor, he is not a sinister man at all. He will retaliate and can do anything. After being entangled by this person, he suffered from poverty before. Very few people would rather offend Bi Bo. This whole clan is willing to offend me, so fellow ancestors should be more careful."

It turns out that he is such a person, no wonder he is so arrogant. He is the ancestor and intends to give in. I don’t have as deep a foundation as the Bibo clan. For the time being, I have found a way to solve the hidden danger of too slow improvement in cultivation. Now I am bad. It is difficult to encounter the Qixing Dingshen Pill, so I can naturally miss it. If I am a small clan that does not have a Void Refining Monk, my ancestor may give that face. Is a fourth-level cultivator of Shen Transformation still qualified to let me enter the Refuge Eight? Shi, strength is not my smallest confidence now.

The old man forced several opponents in with a few words in a row. He thought that the elixir was about to be obtained, but he thought that there was a fire in the front yard and the ancestor's competitor appeared. You can imagine the depression in his heart. It was a big mistake. It is really unreasonable for a seventh-level monk of the God Transformation to dare to rob Hu from the spiritual clan.

The Yin-devouring Ancestor was already very angry with the Ancestor’s behavior of cutting off the beard. Now that he saw that I didn’t even give him any face, he was even more furious. The point of reason in his heart also disappeared and he shouted: “Master, I’m afraid he is. You know the reputation of this Spirit Tribe, anyone who has offended you will definitely come to the rescue, and actually dare to give you face, and I will definitely let him try the methods of this Spirit Tribe."

At that moment, no one beside him suddenly said: "You pay 7.8 million for the Seven Elements Dingshen Pill."

Yuan Jizi laughed warmly and said: "We are called Qingyang Qingyang just to sound bad. In reality, we should be called corpse eaters. It does not mean that we are the most different people who steal other people's corpses and eat them, so we are notorious in Bibo City. The big races dare to offend us, and even some small races are willing to provoke us. Is it because they are afraid of thieves stealing or worrying about them? Otherwise, once they are targeted by Qingyang Qingyang, the body of the spirit race will be destroyed one day. It was stolen from us and we lost all face."

The ancestor could not help but wonder: "What kind of race is Meng Wu? You see, they all seem to be willing to offend us? Is there something hidden in it?"

If that kind of thing happened in other places, the old man could arrest Meng Wu and cut him to pieces. Unfortunately, it was an auction held by many clan chiefs of the Fubo tribe. No one dared to cause trouble cautiously. The old man could only bear to be patient. Ancestor Yi raised his hand and said: "I am the Patriarch of the Yin-Yin Patriarch of Shi Mengwu. He is in urgent need of the Seven Elements Dingshen Pill below. Can that fellow Taoist give me a favor and give you the elixir?"

Eat Qingyang? Devour Meng Wuji? Hearing those two names, few people trembled involuntarily, obviously knowing some inside information. Even Yuan Jizi took a step forward consciously, with an expression of fondness on his face, and said loudly: "Fellow Ancestor, although Qingyang Qingyang is a small clan, it has a great reputation, but if possible, we should try our best to offend them."

It was the ancestor who spoke. Seeing that the competition had not yet reached its climax, Meng Wu knew that he could wait no longer, so he quoted a price of 7.8 million. As soon as the ancestor opened his mouth, another multi-clan elder who was still determined saw that there was one less competitor. He knew that the price of the Seven Elements Dingshen Pill would only get lower and lower, and it was not beyond my ability to bear, so he shook it. Shaking his head in and out of the competition.

Servant Zaoyang added next to him: "Especially the Yin-devouring Ancestor, he is not a sinister man at all. He will retaliate and can do anything. After being entangled by this person, he suffered from poverty before. Very few people would rather offend Bi Bo. This whole clan is willing to offend me, so fellow ancestors should be more careful."

It turns out that he is such a person, no wonder he is so arrogant. He is the ancestor and intends to give in. I don’t have as deep a foundation as the Bibo clan. For the time being, I have found a way to solve the hidden danger of too slow improvement in cultivation. Now I am bad. It is difficult to encounter the Qixing Dingshen Pill, so I can naturally miss it. If I am a small clan that does not have a Void Refining Monk, my ancestor may give that face. Is a fourth-level cultivator of Shen Transformation still qualified to let me enter the Refuge Eight? Shi, strength is not my smallest confidence now.

The old man forced several opponents in with a few words in a row. He thought that the elixir was about to be obtained, but he thought that there was a fire in the front yard and the ancestor's competitor appeared. You can imagine the depression in his heart. It was a big mistake. It is really unreasonable for a seventh-level monk of the God Transformation to dare to rob Hu from the spiritual clan.

The Yin-devouring Ancestor was already very angry with the Ancestor’s behavior of cutting off the beard. Now that he saw that I didn’t even give him any face, he was even more furious. The point of reason in his heart also disappeared and he shouted: “Master, I’m afraid he is. You know the reputation of this Spirit Tribe, anyone who has offended you will definitely come to the rescue, and actually dare to give you face, and I will definitely let him try the methods of this Spirit Tribe."

At that moment, no one beside him suddenly said: "You pay 7.8 million for the Seven Elements Dingshen Pill."

Yuan Jizi laughed warmly and said: "We are called Qingyang Qingyang just to sound bad. In reality, we should be called corpse eaters. It does not mean that we are the most different people who steal other people's corpses and eat them, so we are notorious in Bibo City. The big races dare to offend us, and even some small races are willing to provoke us. Is it because they are afraid of thieves stealing or worrying about them? Otherwise, once they are targeted by Qingyang Qingyang, the body of the spirit race will be destroyed one day. It was stolen from us and we lost all face."

The ancestor could not help but wonder: "What kind of race is Meng Wu? You see, they all seem to be willing to offend us? Is there something hidden in it?"

If that kind of thing happened in other places, the old man could arrest Meng Wu and cut him to pieces. Unfortunately, it was an auction held by many clan chiefs of the Fubo tribe. No one dared to cause trouble cautiously. The old man could only bear to be patient. Ancestor Yi raised his hand and said: "I am the Patriarch of the Yin-Yin Patriarch of Shi Mengwu. He is in urgent need of the Seven Elements Dingshen Pill below. Can that fellow Taoist give me a favor and give you the elixir?"

Eat Qingyang? Devour Meng Wuji? Hearing those two names, few people trembled involuntarily, obviously knowing some inside information. Even Yuan Jizi took a step forward consciously, with an expression of fondness on his face, and said loudly: "Fellow Ancestor, although Qingyang Qingyang is a small clan, it has a great reputation, but if possible, we should try our best to offend them."

It was the ancestor who spoke. Seeing that the competition had not yet reached its climax, Meng Wu knew that he could wait no longer, so he quoted a price of 7.8 million. As soon as the ancestor opened his mouth, another multi-clan elder who was still determined saw that there was one less competitor. He knew that the price of the Seven Elements Dingshen Pill would only get lower and lower, and it was not beyond my ability to bear, so he shook it. Shaking his head in and out of the competition.

Servant Zaoyang added next to him: "Especially the Yin-devouring Ancestor, he is not a sinister man at all. He will retaliate and can do anything. After being entangled by this person, he suffered from poverty before. Very few people would rather offend Bi Bo. This whole clan is willing to offend me, so fellow ancestors should be more careful."

It turns out that he is such a person, no wonder he is so arrogant. He is the ancestor and intends to give in. I don’t have as deep a foundation as the Bibo clan. For the time being, I have found a way to solve the hidden danger of too slow improvement in cultivation. Now I am bad. It is difficult to encounter the Qixing Dingshen Pill, so I can naturally miss it. If I am a small clan that does not have a Void Refining Monk, my ancestor may give that face. Is a fourth-level cultivator of Shen Transformation still qualified to let me enter the Refuge Eight? Shi, strength is not my smallest confidence now.

The old man forced several opponents in with a few words in a row. He thought that the elixir was about to be obtained, but he thought that there was a fire in the front yard and the ancestor's competitor appeared. You can imagine the depression in his heart. It was a big mistake. It is really unreasonable for a seventh-level monk of the God Transformation to dare to rob Hu from the spiritual clan.

The Yin-devouring Ancestor was already very angry with the Ancestor’s behavior of cutting off the beard. Now that he saw that I didn’t even give him any face, he was even more furious. The point of reason in his heart also disappeared and he shouted: “Master, I’m afraid he is. You know the reputation of this Spirit Tribe, anyone who has offended you will definitely come to the rescue, and actually dare to give you face, and I will definitely let him try the methods of this Spirit Tribe."

At that moment, no one beside him suddenly said: "You pay 7.8 million for the Seven Elements Dingshen Pill."

Yuan Jizi laughed warmly and said: "We are called Qingyang Qingyang just to sound bad. In reality, we should be called corpse eaters. It does not mean that we are the most different people who steal other people's corpses and eat them, so we are notorious in Bibo City. The big races dare to offend us, and even some small races are willing to provoke us. Is it because they are afraid of thieves stealing or worrying about them? Otherwise, once they are targeted by Qingyang Qingyang, the body of the spirit race will be destroyed one day. It was stolen from us and we lost all face."

The ancestor could not help but wonder: "What kind of race is Meng Wu? You see, they all seem to be willing to offend us? Is there something hidden in it?"

If that kind of thing happened in other places, the old man could arrest Meng Wu and cut him to pieces. Unfortunately, it was an auction held by many clan chiefs of the Fubo tribe. No one dared to cause trouble cautiously. The old man could only bear to be patient. Ancestor Yi raised his hand and said: "I am the Patriarch of the Yin-Yin Patriarch of Shi Mengwu. He is in urgent need of the Seven Elements Dingshen Pill below. Can that fellow Taoist give me a favor and give you the elixir?"

Eat Qingyang? Devour Meng Wuji? Hearing those two names, few people trembled involuntarily, obviously knowing some inside information. Even Yuan Jizi took a step forward consciously, with an expression of fondness on his face, and said loudly: "Fellow Ancestor, although Qingyang Qingyang is a small clan, it has a great reputation, but if possible, we should try our best to offend them."

It was the ancestor who spoke. Seeing that the competition had not yet reached its climax, Meng Wu knew that he could wait no longer, so he quoted a price of 7.8 million. As soon as the ancestor opened his mouth, another multi-clan elder who was still determined saw that there was one less competitor. He knew that the price of the Seven Elements Dingshen Pill would only get lower and lower, and it was not beyond my ability to bear, so he shook it. Shaking his head in and out of the competition.

Servant Zaoyang added next to him: "Especially the Yin-devouring Ancestor, he is not a sinister man at all. He will retaliate and can do anything. After being entangled by this person, he suffered from poverty before. Very few people would rather offend Bi Bo. This whole clan is willing to offend me, so fellow ancestors should be more careful."

It turns out that he is such a person, no wonder he is so arrogant. He is the ancestor and intends to give in. I don’t have as deep a foundation as the Bibo clan. For the time being, I have found a way to solve the hidden danger of too slow improvement in cultivation. Now I am bad. It is difficult to encounter the Qixing Dingshen Pill, so I can naturally miss it. If I am a small clan that does not have a Void Refining Monk, my ancestor may give that face. Is a fourth-level cultivator of Shen Transformation still qualified to let me enter the Refuge Eight? Shi, strength is not my smallest confidence now.

The old man forced several opponents in with a few words in a row. He thought that the elixir was about to be obtained, but he thought that there was a fire in the front yard and the ancestor's competitor appeared. You can imagine the depression in his heart. It was a big mistake. It is really unreasonable for a seventh-level monk of the God Transformation to dare to rob Hu from the spiritual clan.

The Yin-devouring Ancestor was already very angry with the Ancestor’s behavior of cutting off the beard. Now that he saw that I didn’t even give him any face, he was even more furious. The point of reason in his heart also disappeared and he shouted: “Master, I’m afraid he is. You know the reputation of this Spirit Tribe, anyone who has offended you will definitely come to the rescue, and actually dare to give you face, and I will definitely let him try the methods of this Spirit Tribe."

At that moment, no one beside him suddenly said: "You pay 7.8 million for the Seven Elements Dingshen Pill."

Yuan Jizi laughed warmly and said: "We are called Qingyang Qingyang just to sound bad. In reality, we should be called corpse eaters. It does not mean that we are the most different people who steal other people's corpses and eat them, so we are notorious in Bibo City. The big races dare to offend us, and even some small races are willing to provoke us. Is it because they are afraid of thieves stealing or worrying about them? Otherwise, once they are targeted by Qingyang Qingyang, the body of the spirit race will be destroyed one day. It was stolen from us and we lost all face."

The ancestor could not help but wonder: "What kind of race is Meng Wu? You see, they all seem to be willing to offend us? Is there something hidden in it?"

If that kind of thing happened in other places, the old man could arrest Meng Wu and cut him to pieces. Unfortunately, it was an auction held by many clan chiefs of the Fubo tribe. No one dared to cause trouble cautiously. The old man could only bear to be patient. Ancestor Yi raised his hand and said: "I am the Patriarch of the Yin-Yin Patriarch of Shi Mengwu. He is in urgent need of the Seven Elements Dingshen Pill below. Can that fellow Taoist give me a favor and give you the elixir?"

Eat Qingyang? Devour Meng Wuji? Hearing those two names, few people trembled involuntarily, obviously knowing some inside information. Even Yuan Jizi took a step forward consciously, with an expression of fondness on his face, and said loudly: "Fellow Ancestor, although Qingyang Qingyang is a small clan, it has a great reputation, but if possible, we should try our best to offend them."

It was the ancestor who spoke. Seeing that the competition had not yet reached its climax, Meng Wu knew that he could wait no longer, so he quoted a price of 7.8 million. As soon as the ancestor opened his mouth, another multi-clan elder who was still determined saw that there was one less competitor. He knew that the price of the Seven Elements Dingshen Pill would only get lower and lower, and it was not beyond my ability to bear, so he shook it. Shaking his head in and out of the competition.

Servant Zaoyang added next to him: "Especially the Yin-devouring Ancestor, he is not a sinister man at all. He will retaliate and can do anything. After being entangled by this person, he suffered from poverty before. Very few people would rather offend Bi Bo. This whole clan is willing to offend me, so fellow ancestors should be more careful."

It turns out that he is such a person, no wonder he is so arrogant. He is the ancestor and intends to give in. I don’t have as deep a foundation as the Bibo clan. For the time being, I have found a way to solve the hidden danger of too slow improvement in cultivation. Now I am bad. It is difficult to encounter the Qixing Dingshen Pill, so I can naturally miss it. If I am a small clan that does not have a Void Refining Monk, my ancestor may give that face. Is a fourth-level cultivator of Shen Transformation still qualified to let me enter the Refuge Eight? Shi, strength is not my smallest confidence now.

The old man forced himself into several opponents with a few words in a row. UU Reading www.uukanshu.com thought that the elixir was about to be obtained, but he thought that there would be a fire in the front yard and the competitor of the ancestor would appear. You can imagine the depression in his heart. , it is really unreasonable for a big seventh-level god-incarnation monk to dare to rob Hu from the spiritual tribe.

The Yin-devouring Ancestor was already very angry with the Ancestor’s behavior of cutting off the beard. Now that he saw that I didn’t even give him any face, he was even more furious. The point of reason in his heart also disappeared and he shouted: “Master, I’m afraid he is. You know the reputation of this Spirit Tribe, anyone who has offended you will definitely come to the rescue, and actually dare to give you face, and I will definitely let him try the methods of this Spirit Tribe."

At that moment, no one beside him suddenly said: "You pay 7.8 million for the Seven Elements Dingshen Pill."

Yuan Jizi laughed warmly and said: "We are called Qingyang Qingyang just to sound bad. In reality, we should be called corpse eaters. It does not mean that we are the most different people who steal other people's corpses and eat them, so we are notorious in Bibo City. The big races dare to offend us, and even some small races are willing to provoke us. Is it because they are afraid of thieves stealing or worrying about them? Otherwise, once they are targeted by Qingyang Qingyang, the body of the spirit race will be destroyed one day. It was stolen from us and we lost all face."

The ancestor could not help but wonder: "What kind of race is Meng Wu? You see, they all seem to be willing to offend us? Is there something hidden in it?"