Indoors of the owner.
Ning Liu's breathing suddenly stopped.
He almost laughed out loud.
The decision to ask Poseidon for something to auction was simply one of the wisest decisions he had ever made in his life!
Xuanming Sect spent a full 20 million gold soul coins to buy back a "Sigh" that was full of unknowns and huge risks. Whether it can be used and whether it is good or not depends entirely on God's will.
And what about yourself?
The system's hundredfold return has been directly upgraded from a dangerous "sigh" to the key to enter the secret realm of inheritance - "Tears of the Black Ice God"!
Not only that, this tear can also be used as a perfect medium to help the inheritor integrate the divine status!
This is not a hundred-fold return, this is simply sending the entire Xuanbing God's family fortune in a package!
"Hahaha..."
Ning Liu couldn't hold it back after all, and his laughter echoed in the room.
This transaction is a huge profit!
"The God of Black Ice...a second-level god."
Ning Liu tapped his fingertips lightly on the table, and a cold and beautiful figure appeared in his mind.
Shui Binger.
Her martial soul is a top-notch ice phoenix, which perfectly matches the attributes of the mysterious ice god.
Her control over the ice element is far beyond ordinary people, and now she is being trained by him in Liulitian. With the accumulation of various resources, she has made rapid progress. At the same time, thanks to the stimulation of Xiao Wu, Ning Rongrong and others, her character and strength are no longer comparable to those of Wu Xia Amon.
If you can get the inheritance of this mysterious ice god, it goes without saying that you will achieve great things in the future!
"If Bing'er becomes a god, my Liulitian foundation will become even richer."
Ning Liu has already made a decision in his heart.
This "tears caused by the mysterious ice god" must be Shui Bing'er.
He slowly suppressed the agitated emotions and cast his eyes in the direction of the auction house again, with a playful smile on his lips.
The return of the first god-level item is so amazing, so what about the next one?
The next item is also an item from the gods!
…
The auction stand.
"Sigh of the Dark Ice God" was carefully lifted off the stage by the maid and sent to the backstage, only to be handed over after the auction.
The atmosphere in the venue did not cool down, but became even hotter because of the sky-high price of 20 million.
Everyone craned their necks in anticipation of the next auction item.
Doudou's beautiful face was filled with a moving smile.
Hence, she looked around the audience, her voice was clear, with a bit of mysterious temptation.
"Dear distinguished guests, I believe you all have felt that tonight's auction is different from any other one before."
"Items belonging to the gods are not unattainable legends. And next, the eighth item we are going to present is also... related to gods!"
One sentence once again ignited the enthusiasm of the whole audience!
Another one!
There is actually an item related to God!
What will it be this time?
Or some kind of strange object that contains laws?
Doudou looked at everyone's reaction with satisfaction, and she clapped her hands gently.
The two maids walked onto the stage again. This time, the tray in their hands was covered with a piece of emerald green satin.
As Doudou's jade hand lifted slightly, the silk satin slipped down.
The dark blue cold air that chilled the soul before has disappeared, replaced by a white jade bottle.
In the bottle, there is a touch of emerald green brilliance that is so rich that it cannot be dissolved and is full of life.
In the center of the brilliance, a crystal clear dewdrop is floating quietly.
It seems to contain all the vitality of the entire spring. Just looking at it makes people feel that the fatigue all over the body has been reduced a bit, and the spirit is lifted.
That pure life energy even caused some potted plants in the front row of the auction house to expand their leaves at a speed visible to the naked eye.
“This thing is called ‘Sweet Spring Divine Dew’.”
Doudou’s voice became softer.
“It comes from a god who is in charge of life and spring water—the god of sweet springs.”
"This drop of divine dew is a drop diluted from the source of the spiritual spring controlled by the god."
Diluted out!
Just a diluted product, it has such an amazing breath of life!
"Its function probably doesn't require me to elaborate too much."
Doudou's eyes swept across the whole place, especially on the faces of the enthusiastic soul masters.
"First, if the prisoner takes this dew, no matter how severe the injury is, as long as he still has a breath left, he can instantly recover as before!"
"It can be said that it is your second life!"
Boom!
If "The Sigh of the Black Ice God" brings awe and madness, then what this "sweet spring divine dew" brings is naked greed and desire!
Second life!
For the soul master who licks blood from the knife edge, these five words have a fatal attraction!
This means that when facing a desperate situation, you have one more chance to make a comeback!
"This is just one of its functions." Doudou smiled slightly and threw out a more tempting message.
"Secondly, if it is given to a plant-type soul master or spirit beast, it can cleanse the blood, purify the martial spirit, and even have a good chance of causing it to evolve unexpectedly!"
In Tang San's private room.
「Bang!」
The tea cup in Yu Xiaogang's hand shattered at the sound.
His eyes were fixed on the emerald green dewdrops, and his eyes under the lenses were shining with unprecedented light.
Evolution!
Martial soul evolves!
And Tang San's breathing also became rapid in an instant.
His Blue Silver Grass martial spirit is not of the plant type.
This drop of divine dew is also of inestimable value to him!
What’s more important is...
And in another supreme VIP room.
Ju Douluo's slightly feminine voice also had a hint of fluctuation:
"Your Majesty, this thing..."
His martial spirit, QiRongTianChrysanthemum, is the top plant weapon martial spirit!
This "sweet spring divine dew" is simply the treasure that he has always dreamed of!
Bibi Dong sat on the throne, holding the golden scepter in her hand.
She did not answer immediately. The light was flowing in her narrow phoenix eyes, and she didn't know what she was thinking.
On the field, countless pairs of eyes turned red.
The atmosphere has completely boiled!