Chapter 1811: Fighting

"Six million supreme spiritual fluids."

The slightly calm voice spread in the attic, and then attracted many surprised eyes. Finally, the eyes swept and focused on the young man with a pair of dark eyes on the third floor.

"Who is this person? He will bid for this spiritual formation map. Could it be that he is a spiritual formation master?"

"I don't know. Nowadays, there are countless geniuses from Tianluo Continent gathered in this land in the far west. How can I identify them one by one? But looking at him, he looks very strange. He should not be considered a leader among the younger generation of Tianluo Continent."

"But looking at the fluctuations of spiritual power around him, he has actually reached half-step to the ninth level. This is not ordinary among the younger generation."

"..."

Many voices were heard in the pavilion, and most of them were filled with doubts. They were obviously quite unfamiliar with Muchen's identity.

And above the attic, some eyes were also fixed on Muchen at this time, and the fourth prince Xia Hong was one of them. His eyes were slightly narrowed like a fox, and he glanced at Muchen indifferently. The light flashed.

"Haha, this friend bids 6 million Supreme Spiritual Liquid. I wonder if there is anyone else bidding?" On the balcony, Han Fei looked away after looking at Muchen, then looked at the audience with a smile and asked .

There was silence for a while, but there were obviously other spiritual formation masters here, and they were also very interested in the Nine Dragons Immortal Killing Formation, so after a moment of silence, someone spoke up.

"Six million and a half million." A long-haired man stood up. He was wearing a large robe. There seemed to be many spiritual patterns on the robe, and the light was flowing out, which seemed to be extraordinary.

"That is the true disciple of the Immortal Formation Sect, Mu Bai. It is said that he is now the master of the spiritual formation. He is able to arrange a heaven-level intermediate spiritual formation, which is quite extraordinary." There are many people with extraordinary eyesight in the attic. This person's identity was revealed, so exclamations rang out.

The long-haired man named Mu Bai smiled in the direction of Muchen, quite modestly.

When Muchen saw this, he responded with a kind smile. However, although he had a slight liking for this man's modesty, he obviously did not intend to give up this volume of residual formation that interested him. He immediately increased the price again: "Seven million .”

When Mu Bai heard this, he was slightly startled, and then smiled and said: "Eight million."

Both of them are obviously very interested in the residual formation. After all, this thing is indeed useless to ordinary people, but for spiritual formation masters like them, it is a treasure, even if they cannot successfully study the formation by then. , but you can also gain insights from it and improve your own spiritual formation attainments.

The competition between the two gradually became more heated, which attracted everyone's attention, but they could all feel that although the two were constantly increasing prices, the atmosphere was quite harmonious, and there was not much tit-for-tat. of sparks.

Both of them were unwilling to give up, and in the middle of the process, they also attracted some other spiritual formation masters to increase their prices, so after a while, the price of the remaining formation had been raised to eleven million supreme spiritual fluids. , this price is already close to the price of the previous quasi-sacred object, so the number of people snatching it gradually decreased, and finally it turned back into a competition between Muchen and Mu Bai.

"Twelve million."

Muchen spoke again in a calm voice. This price is actually not low. Twelve million pieces of Supreme Spiritual Liquid, even if their Jiuyou Palace is not what it used to be, it would still be quite painful. If it hadn't come out this time. , Mandala also gave most of the supreme spiritual fluid, I am afraid that he can only stop now.

The announcement of the price of 12 million also caused some low uproar in the attic. It seems that they felt quite incredible that a scrap of the formation would be fought for to this extent.

Mubai's expression also became much more solemn, and he seemed to be a little hesitant. After all, twelve million supreme spiritual fluids, for him, was almost all his income for a whole year.

Mu Baisi looked back and forth, and finally sighed secretly, shook his head helplessly, and wanted to sit down, no longer fighting with Muchen.

Muchen secretly breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Mu Bai showing signs of giving up. If the other party persisted, he might have to give up in a few rounds.

"Fourteen million!"

However, just when Mu Bai chose to give up and Muchen felt relieved, an indifferent and sudden sound suddenly sounded in the pavilion, and then caused bursts of bangs in the attic.

Countless eyes suddenly raised, locking the direction of the sound, and their expressions immediately became a little exciting.

Because on the third floor of the pavilion, Xia Hong, the fourth prince of the Great Xia Dynasty, looked indifferent. He was playing with a black stone bead in his hand. It was the Pohai Pearl that he had bought at auction before. After paying this high price, After that, he didn't look at anyone, he just stared at the stone beads in his hand, not caring about the surprised looks.

As for Muchen who was disrupted by his intervention in the middle, he didn't even look at it, as if what he had done before was not worth caring about at all.

And his behavior also made many powerful people in the attic a little surprised. Judging from this appearance, Xia Hong seemed to be a little resentful towards Muchen.

"This bastard!"

Anger and coldness appeared in Jiuyou's beautiful eyes at this time. Xia Hong's intention was quite obvious, and he obviously didn't want Muchen to easily take down what he was interested in.

Compared with Jiuyou's anger, Muchen's expression was not too troubled. He must have expected the worst situation, so he just glanced at Xia Hong calmly, and then said with a smile: "A thousand five million."

The stone bead in Xia Hong's hand rolled slightly without raising his head: "Sixteen million."

The atmosphere in the pavilion has become completely turbulent. If the previous fight between Muchen and Mubai was considered peaceful, now there is a bloody storm between Muchen and Xia Hong.

Jiuyou's pretty face was icy cold, and there were terrifying spiritual energy fluctuations rippling between her clenched jade hands. Behind her, Bai Lao, Shi Wang, and Tan Qiu also had unsightly expressions on their faces.

"Seventeen million."

Muchen's tone remained calm, and there was no emotion or anger on his face.

As soon as the price came out, the place was shaken. Even the stone beads turning in Xia Hong's hand paused for a moment. Then he raised his head, finally looked at Muchen, and said with a playful expression. : "This friend is really wealthy. In this case, I will give in today and there will be no more competition for this remaining formation."

Many people secretly smacked their lips when they heard this. Xia Hong was quite ruthless. Looking at his appearance, it was obvious that he had no interest in this volume of remnant formation. However, he still forced a price increase, making it clear that he wanted Muchen to pay more, and The result seemed to be pretty good, at least it cost Muchen an extra five million yuan of Supreme Spiritual Liquid.

"Thank you very much, Fourth Prince."

But under those many pitiful looks, Muchen didn't seem to care. Instead, he smiled at Xia Hong and said, "But I hope that the fourth prince will not regret giving it to me in the future. When the time comes, I'm afraid. That kind of price cannot be compared with the more than 10 million supreme spiritual fluids."

As soon as Muchen said this, many powerful people present looked at him with some suspicion, obviously thinking that the former's tone was not too small.

However, when Xia Hong heard this, his pupils shrank slightly, and he felt a little uneasy, but immediately the subtle feeling was forcibly suppressed by him, and he really didn't believe it. He took only half a step. What can a ninth-grade guy do even if he gets this residual formation? When the army of the Great Xia Dynasty arrives, such a guy can be easily crushed to death.

So, he just chuckled, with a hint of contempt at the corner of his mouth: "In that case, I will wait, and I hope you won't let me down when the time comes."

Muchen smiled and said nothing, no longer arguing with him.

"This guy is really annoying!" Jiuyou said in a cold voice. Although five million supreme spiritual liquid was not a small amount, what made her even more angry was Xia Hong's method.

"Does he really think that our Da Luo Tianyu is a soft persimmon?" Tan Qiu was also a little angry. Their Da Luo Tianyu is not what it used to be. Even if their background is not as good as that of the Great Xia Dynasty, if they really want to fight, the Great Xia Dynasty will also ask for help. Not the slightest benefit.

However, in the face of their anger, Muchen just waved his hand and said with a smile: "It's okay, I said, when the time comes, the fourth prince will probably regret letting me get this scroll of the residual formation today."

There was a sense of confidence in his words, because he could faintly feel that the Nine Dragons Devouring Immortal Formation seemed to be quite extraordinary. If he could truly understand it, it would not be comparable to the so-called more than 10 million supreme spiritual fluids. .

Jiuyou and the others were slightly relieved when they saw Muchen's confidence. Although they did not rule out the potential of the Nine Dragons Devouring Immortal Formation, since Muchen said so, it should be extremely extraordinary.

While they were talking, Han Fei on the balcony had already finished the auction of the Nine Dragons Devouring Immortal Array. After ordering the spirit array to be sent to Muchen, he opened the third auction item.

It was a somewhat incomplete volume of supernatural power, which was extremely powerful and quite ancient. However, Muchen had no intention of competing for it. After all, he was biting off more than he could chew, and he didn't have that much time to collect so many at the moment. Study and understand the incomplete things one by one.

Therefore, this incomplete volume of magical power finally fell into the hands of Miss Qinya of Tianya Tower for a price of 18 million supreme spiritual liquid.

And as the auction of this incomplete magical power ended, the atmosphere in the pavilion suddenly became tense, with countless eyes staring closely at the fourth silver plate.

Most of the forces that come here are not coming for the first three things. Their goals are all the things that have been rumored in the city in the past two days.

On the balcony, Han Fei's expression became solemn as he looked at the blazing eyes. He personally picked up the silver plate, and then his spiritual light surged, gradually revealing the contents.

A somewhat mottled golden token lay quietly on a silver plate. On top of the token, there were two slightly blurred ancient fonts looming. If you look closely, it should look like "Second".

Muchen's eyes flashed, it was indeed the second palace master's token!