In the main room, Ning Liu was speechless.

 The response to Mengdan and the Cloak of Invisibility at the auction was mediocre, and the return multiplier given by the system was only a hundred times.

  What made him even more speechless was that all the items returned were gold soul coins.

 The total of 8.5 million gold soul coins may be an astronomical sum for an ordinary soul master.

 But to Ning Liu now, this money is just thrown to Liulitian to be used for the daily construction and development of the sect.

 His expectations were far more than that.

  On the auction stage, Doudou's voice sounded again.

  "Dear distinguished guests, the answer to the mystery is revealed, it is an extremely rare piece of bezoar from a thousand-year-old mountain-shaking demonic cow!"

She raised her jade hand gently and pointed at the bezoar with a rich earthy yellow halo in the maid's tray.

  "The Mountain-Shaking Demonic Ox is a strange species among ten thousand-year-old soul beasts. It is extremely powerful and has astonishing defense."

  "After a senior soul master hunted it, he thought he would get a soul bone, but unexpectedly got this large piece of bezoar."

  "After appraisal by our auction house, this bezoar contains the flesh and blood essence of the mountain-shaking demon cow. Although it is not a soul bone, if a master who specializes in refining medicine can obtain it, it may be possible to refine a miraculous elixir that can enhance the physical strength of the soul master and even help break through bottlenecks!"

In the owner's room, Ning Liu was also staring intently.

   He has high expectations for this lot.

In the original work of Douluo Dalu, the inner elixir of the Dark Devilgod Tiger and the inner elixir of the Ten-Headed Fierce Sun Snake are no less miraculous than soul bones, and can even be directly absorbed as soul rings.

  He had this in mind when he put the bezoar up for auction.

  If the system can return him an excellent quality soul beast inner elixir, perhaps the seventh soul ring of his Nine Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda will be found.

  On the auction stage, Doudou's voice sounded again.

  "The starting price for the Ten Thousand Years Mountain-Shaking Demonic Ox Inner Alchemy is one hundred thousand gold soul coins!"

  "Every time the price is increased, it must not be less than one thousand gold soul coins!"

  "Now, the bidding begins!"

  However, compared with the previous lively speculation about the soul bone, the appeal of the bezoar seems to have dropped sharply.

 The scene was a little deserted for a while.

   "Bezoar? I thought it was a soul bone, Bai was so excited."

  "That is, you can buy a bezoar for 100,000 gold soul coins. Although it is ten thousand years old, it is not a soul bone, and its use is limited after all. "

 "You can't say that. How can the starting price of a ten thousand-year soul bone be only 100,000 gold soul coins?"

 In a corner, Xuan Yi, the leader of the Xuanshui Sect, had a flash of light in his eyes.

  "A bunch of idiots!"

  Huan Yi sneered in his heart.


  "These ignorant guys!"

   He picked up the teacup, took a sip in a pretentious manner, and then slowly raised the number plate.

  "One hundred and eleven thousand gold soul coins."

 Huan Yi's voice was still a bit careless, as if he was buying a gadget casually.

 In another private room, Tang San's body was also slightly shaken.

  The bezoar of the ten-thousand-year-old mountain-shaking demonic cow!

 This thing is of great use to him!

 Swallow and absorb directly!

 Hunting a suitable ten-thousand-year-old soul beast and capturing it alive for him to absorb would be risky and difficult for Flanders, the soul saint.

 After all, it may be difficult to suppress the counterattack of the ten thousand year soul beast before it dies.

 Even if it succeeds, its energy must be extremely violent and the risk of absorption is extremely high.

  Tang San is just absorbing some hundred-year-old spirit beasts!

  But this is different.

  After the death of the soul beast, whether it is the soul bone, inner elixir, or bezoar, the energy in the body will be relatively softer after precipitation, and the absorption will be safer and more controllable.

  Tang San could almost predict that if he got this inner elixir, his soul power would most likely break through the forty level mark!

 When he thought of this, he no longer hesitated and directly increased the price by nearly 50,000.

   "Fifty thousand gold soul coins!"

   "Huh?"

Xuan Yi frowned, a trace of displeasure flashed in his eyes.

   "There are still people who know the goods?"

   He thought he could easily pick up the leaks, but he never thought that Cheng Yaojin would come out halfway.

  He glanced in the direction of the private room where Tang San was, feeling a little annoyed in his heart.

 But when he thought of the group of disciples in the sect who were waiting for food, as well as the huge daily expenses of the sect, Xuan Yi felt a little sad.

 Golden Soul Coins are not brought by strong winds. If you can save them, save them.

  He raised his sign again, still looking like he was searching.

 "One hundred and fifty-one thousand gold soul coins."

 "Pfft!"

 Some people in the audience couldn't help laughing.

"This distinguished guest, plus one thousand gold soul coins, is not on par with the one thousand gold soul coins?"

"Although Xuanshui Sect is a hidden sect, it is not so shabby, right?"

  Xuan Yi's old face turned slightly red and he cursed secretly in his heart.

  "Sect management, firewood, rice, oil and salt, which one does not require gold soul coins? I am diligent and thrifty in running the house!"

  Tang San didn't care what Xuan Yi thought in his heart.

 His goal is only the bezoar of the ten-thousand-year-old mountain-shaking demonic cow.

 As long as he reaches level 40, he will be able to absorb the fourth soul ring, and his strength and physical fitness will make another qualitative leap.

By then, maybe it will be much easier to absorb the century-old soul beast.

  "Two hundred thousand gold soul coins!"

  Tang San made another offer.

 This is how he wants to tell everyone that he is determined to get this inner elixir.

  "Two hundred thousand!"

  Xuan Yi's teeth gritted loudly.

 This price has already begun to touch his psychological bottom line.

 Although he recognized the value of this thing, two hundred thousand gold soul coins was not a small amount.

   "Damn boy!"

  Huan Yi secretly hated him.

  He hesitated for a moment, and finally put down the number plate in his hand.

“That’s all, there should be other good things in the future, so there’s no need to hang them on this tree.”

 Seeing that no one raised the bid, Doudou on the auction stage smiled on his face.

        

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  "Deal!"

  "Congratulations to this distinguished guest for successfully photographing the ten thousand year mountain-shaking demon bezoar!"

  Tang San's face suddenly showed a look of satisfaction.

  If you can't get the heaven-defying opportunity of getting the 100,000-year-old fairy grass, forget it.

This bezoar is enough to make his trip worthwhile.

 At the same time, the owner of the venue was indoors.

  Ning Liu's mind was filled with system notifications.

  【Ding! The auction of the thousand-year-old mountain-shaking demon bezoar was successful! 】

  【Auction price: 200,000 gold soul coins! 】

  【Returning multiples randomly. ]

  【Congratulations to the host for triggering a thousand-fold return! Return rewards are being generated...]