Chapter 1542 Rescue

"Ancestor Ziyang? A peak ancient saint?"

"Ancestor Ziyang is a world-famous master of alchemy. The elixir he refined does not increase his cultivation level, but is directly imprinted for inheritance!"

"The inheritance of Ancestor Ziyang...don't ask for all of it, just a little bit!"

Everyone below was instantly jealous, waiting for Shangguan Churan to bid!

"The reserve price for this item is 10 million spiritual stones. Each bid must not be less than 10 million!" Shangguan Churan said!

"Five thousand..."

Someone was about to speak immediately, but before he could finish speaking, Zhu Qingyu's voice rang again!

"As far as I know, the other Ziyang Pill has been taken and swallowed by others, but it has not been inherited by the Ziyang ancestor. Am I right?"

"Yes, I remembered it!"

"There are indeed two of the last batch of elixirs produced by Patriarch Ziyang. One of them has been devoured, but it has not gained any blessings!"

"Could it be that the inheritance of ancestor Ziyang is just a gimmick?"

Everyone fell silent, even the monk who was about to call out the price at the beginning paused slightly at this moment!

Shangguan Churan looked angry and looked at VIP Room No. 3 again!

Zhu Qingyu looked at Shangguan Churan with a sneer. If he could survive it once, could he survive the second time? As far as he knew, Shangguan Churan didn't understand alchemy. This time, he might be doomed!

Murong Xue on the side also looked at Zhu Qingyu happily: "Qingyu, you are really amazing!"

"It seems that VIP Room No. 3 is deliberately going against Guan Churan!"

In VIP Room No. 10, Murong Xue and others also saw the situation and said angrily that their relationship with Shangguan Churan was not bad, so when they encountered this situation, they were very angry!

Everyone present was not a fool, it was enough once or twice, but Zhu Qingyu repeatedly talked about the shortcomings of the auction items, and everyone could understand that this was a deliberate attempt to offend Shangguan Churan. The stage!

And just as Zhu Qingyu thought, Shangguan Churan looked ugly, obviously he didn't know how to solve this situation!

Seeing this, Ye Wushuang said calmly: "A monk practices and seizes the day!"

"A fish can live in the lake and the sea, but why does it yearn for the sea?"

"Like a tree, one meter high is also a tree, and one hundred meters high is also a tree. But why does it expect to reach the sky?"

"For example, people can survive by eating simple meals, and they can survive by eating delicious food. But why do people want to be rich?"

"The same goes for this Ziyang Pill!"

Ye Wushuang's voice spread throughout the audience: "The first Ziyang Pill was swallowed up and was not inherited. This just shows that the inheritance is very likely to be in this second Ziyang Pill!"

"Moreover, even if this second Ziyang Pill is really swallowed, it will not be inherited. But at least we have tried hard, right? What if this Ziyang Pill has the inheritance of the Ziyang ancestor? What if? What if you get not just a trace of inheritance, but the entire inheritance?”

"From the time we started practicing until now, who could know what kind of cultivation we would have in the future and how powerful we would be? But aren't we still on this road, walking forward courageously regardless of our own safety?"

"Today's efforts may not necessarily bring you rewards, but if you don't pay, there will definitely be no rewards!"

Ye Wushuang's words, every word, penetrated the heart!

The words were like thunder, causing all the monks to fall silent!

After a long time, Zhu Qingyu frowned. The guy in VIP Room No. 10 actually came to Shangguan Churan's rescue to derail him: "It's easy for you to say, those are tens of millions or even hundreds of millions of spiritual stones. With these What's wrong with spiritual stones? You can buy elixirs, spiritual objects, weapons, and equipment. Even the simplest ones, you can directly absorb the spiritual power and use it to improve your personal cultivation!"

"yes……"

Ye Wushuang smiled lightly and said: "But how far can you go if you rely on these spiritual stones? Your whole life, you have to rely on these spiritual stones to accumulate? Can the spiritual stones make you become an ancient saint? Can you make it? Become a Martial Saint?"

"Then this Ziyang Pill can make you become an Ancient Saint and a Martial Saint?" Zhu Qingyu snorted coldly!

"I think you all have heard of this person, Patriarch Ziyang! His talent is not very high, but in the end, he still became a strong man in the ancient holy realm!"

"What does this mean? It means that if one can obtain the inheritance of Ancestor Ziyang and practice according to the methods of Ancestor Ziyang, no matter how low one's qualifications are, one can still see the road leading to the Ancient Saint Realm!"

Ye Wushuang spoke slowly, shocking the monks in the field again!

"you……"

Zhu Qingyu was still arguing, but someone said loudly: "Stop talking, we monks are fighting for the future. I have the spirit stone, but this is the only opportunity for ancestor Ziyang to inherit it! I will directly increase the price by five Ten million, one hundred million spiritual stones!”

The geniuses in the field are not stupid, and their talents are not bad. If they are given another chance, it will be easy to break through the Martial Saint, so they don't want to miss this opportunity!

"Haha, ancestor Ziyang's inheritance is not just 100 million spirit stones, but 200 million!"

"Why bother with all the nonsense? If you want to bid, just do it, 500 million!"

"Don't waste time, 700 million!"

"One billion!"

"One billion!"

"If you don't have money, don't talk here, 1.5 billion!"

Soon, the price was raised to 1.8 billion, and looking at it, it is still rising!

When the gavel in Shangguan Churan's hand finally fell, the price of the Ziyang Pill reached two billion, which was countless times higher than the value of the Dragon Eagle's distraction!

This price made Shangguan Churan's delicate body tremble!

Originally, in her expectation, Ziyang Pill was not expected to be much higher than Longying's Distraction. After all, it was only a sixth-grade pill. Even if it was, it would be worth at most 200 million!

But he never thought that after Ye Wushuang's words, the price directly increased ten times than expected, which was measured in hundreds of millions!

She looked at Ye Wushuang gratefully. She knew that if it hadn't been for Ye Wushuang today, she might not have been able to step down. By then, Wei Xueshuang and Zhu Qingyu's wishes would have been fulfilled!

"hateful!"

In VIP Room No. 3, Zhu Qingyu's face was ashen and her fists were clenched!

If it were not for Ye Wushuang, even if this auction item could be auctioned, under his own words, the price would never be too high!

After doing this one after another, he became a joke, a step to raise the price, how could it make him unhappy!

"If you are not sure, you'd better keep your mouth shut!" Wei Xueshuang said coldly with a very ugly face!

The atmosphere of this auction is already hot, and because of this episode, the auction is even more lively!

All the monks can't wait for the next treasure to appear!

Shangguan Churan still had a smile on his face, but when he looked at VIP Room No. 3, his eyes were full of disappointment and coldness, and then provocation. Even if Wei Xueshuang and the others wanted to frame him, they still couldn't succeed!

When Wei Xueshuang saw it, her face became even more ugly!

If it weren't for Zhu Qingyu, these two auction items would never have fetched such high prices!