Chapter 153 Warcraft Mummy
"Fifteen million." Bu Jinghong's voice was calm, neither happy nor sad.

The old man did not bid again and sat down.

Comparing financial strength with a sixth-grade or even higher-level alchemist is nothing short of an idiotic act.

"Haha, the things to be auctioned next are a little weird, but they should be quite attractive to those who need them."

On the auction stage, the white-haired old man wiped the sweat from his forehead, then waved his hand with a smile. Then the floor slowly cracked open, and a dozen burly men slowly walked onto the stage carrying a huge object covered with a white cloth.

The sudden appearance of this huge monster aroused the curiosity of many people. Many eyes were cast towards it at once, including Xiao Yan.

"It smells like a corpse..." Zi Yan, who was beside Bu Jinghong, suddenly wrinkled her nose and said.

Hearing this, Xiao Yan was stunned. At this moment, the white-haired old man also tore off the white cloth covering the body with a whoosh. Then, a giant corpse that was ten feet wide appeared in front of everyone's gaze.

This monster corpse is not small in size, but it seems to have been dead for a long time. The bones and flesh all over the body are in a dried state. The most eye-catching thing about this thing is the pair of giant wings that have turned into white bones. These giant wings are quite It is very strange, like jade, exuding a faint fluorescence. Anyone with a discerning eye will know that there is some kind of strange energy contained in these wings.

But to be able to maintain some energy so long after death, this monster must have been at a high level when it was alive.

"Haha, this monster corpse was accidentally encountered by the Black Emperor Sect in a mountain stream. After personal identification by the sect leader, this monster should be a peerless beast that is about to break through the seventh level and advance to the eighth level!" The white-haired old man He said solemnly.

As soon as he finished speaking, there was an uproar in the hall. A magical beast that was about to advance to the eighth level?

Wouldn't that be equivalent to a human being close to being a Dou Zun?
A magical beast of this level has almost heaven-reaching abilities and a very long lifespan. How could it die here?

Amid the exclamations that filled the auction hall, Xiao Yan's gaze was fixed on the corpse of the demon beast. After a moment, his gaze shifted to the pair of wings that looked like jade, with a strange light flashing in his eyes.

Amid the exclamations in the auction hall, Bu Jinghong's gaze was fixed on the corpse of the demon beast. After a moment, he shifted his gaze to the pair of jade-like wings, with a strange light flashing in his eyes.

With a slight movement of his hand, a golden scroll suddenly appeared. On the scroll, five large golden characters were quite dazzling.

"Nine-sky goose wings!"

The Nine Heavens Goose Wings were obtained by Queen Luoyan after she killed the leader of the Golden Goose Sect.

Bu Jinghong, who has read the original novel, naturally knows the Nine Sky Goose Wings very well.

As for what Xiao Yanzi would do after Bu Jinghong took away the wings, Bu Jinghong was not worried at all.

Don’t forget, at the space auction in the original book, there was also a pair of Dou Zun-level Heavenly Demon Phoenix wings!

Moreover, that pair of wings was preserved more completely. In the original novel, it was taken away by an unknown Dou Zun.

And this time, the Dou Zun-level Sky Demon Phoenix Wings are probably destined to fall into Xiao Yanzi's hands.

Just like this time, Bu Jinghong took away Han Feng's Sea Heart Flame, so it is estimated that this time, the Medicine Clan's Nine Nether Wind Flame and Turtle Spirit Earth Fire cannot be preserved.

Do you really think that the Son of Destiny from the Douqi Continent is joking with you?
This item was somewhat different from the ordinary auction items, and it indeed attracted the attention of many powerful people in the VIP seats. A peerless beast that was about to break through the eighth level was a very terrifying existence for everyone present. If this peerless beast still had a breath at this moment, then the powerful old guys in the auction hall would definitely run away at the first moment. At their level, they understood better than ordinary people how terrifying a beast that was about to break through the eighth level was.
But fortunately, this was just the corpse of a monster with no signs of life, and it was the kind of mummy that had been dried by the wind for who knows how many years. As a result, the people present did not hide their curiosity at all. Some forces gathered around and began to whisper. It seemed that they all had a great interest in this thing. Among them, the old guys from the Demon Flame Valley were the most excited and enthusiastic in the discussion.

On the auction stage, the white-haired old man looked at the whispering VIP seats with a smile. He knew that these guys were the ones with the richest inventory, and only they could come up with something that really made the Black Emperor Sect's heart beat.

"Haha, everyone, everyone, this monster corpse has been perfectly stored since our Black Emperor Sect obtained it, and it has not been damaged at all.

And I can assure you that my Black Emperor Sect has absolutely not touched this monster's mummy. In other words, we have no idea what is inside the monster's body.

Similarly, we also don’t know whether there is a super magic core that is about to break through the eighth level. "The white-haired old man smiled.

The words of the white-haired old man undoubtedly dropped another powerful bomb. Everyone knew that this peerless beast was almost full of treasures.

The epidermis can be used as armor, the claws are sharper than some weapons made of special metals, and the blood in the body must be filled with powerful and violent energy. For some alchemists, it is an excellent material for alchemy.

Of course, the most important thing is the magic core. One can imagine how terrifying the energy contained in a magic core of a Warcraft that is about to break through to the eighth level is!

The value of these things added together is inestimable, so the words of the white-haired old man instantly increased the value of the monster corpse...

"Stop talking nonsense and just make an offer."

Whispers kept ringing in the auction house, and after a while, a man at the VIP table finally shouted a little impatiently.

Hearing the shout, the smile on the white-haired old man's face remained unchanged. He shook his head slightly towards the auction hall and said with a smile: "Dear guests, I believe you all know how valuable a high-level magical beast that is about to break through the eighth level is.

Gold coins can no longer measure its value, so this beast will not be sold for gold coins, but for barter!"

Hearing the white-haired old man's request, many people in the VIP seats frowned and then fell silent. To them, if they lost the gold coins, they could get them again. After all, money was something they would never have to worry about not getting.

But if you want to exchange something for this monster corpse, you have to at least take out something really heavyweight. But who wouldn't hide something of that level as a treasure?

Asking them to take it out in exchange would be very painful!

Moreover, many people in the VIP seats planned to save their treasures for last and use them to compete for the Bodhi Body Transformation Saliva. If they wasted them here at this moment, they would have a hard time in the subsequent competition.

Looking at the silent auction hall, the white-haired old man still had a smile on his face, but some cold sweat seeped out of his forehead.

In fact, this dried corpse of a demon beast is not as valuable as he said, otherwise the Black Emperor Sect would not have put it up for auction.

It was unknown how many years this demon beast had been dead, and its body had dried up. After being corroded by the years, there was no trace of energy left in its body.

Moreover, they also used secret detective methods and found that the blood content in the mummy was pitifully small.

As for the so-called magic core...well, there was no sense of it at all. This meant that anyone who wanted to bid for the monster's mummy had to be prepared for gambling.

If there is a magic core or blood inside, then you can make a fortune, but if there is only a pile of dried meat inside -

Then, all the money will be lost. And the people in the VIP seats are not fools, they are also clear about this.

In their view, the white-haired old man's promises were just like a prostitute's promises, without any credibility at all.

Therefore, many people are unsure whether they should really take action.

As time passed by, the atmosphere in the auction house remained silent, and the white-haired old man's clothes and vest were soaked with sweat.

The sect has high hopes for this monster mummy. If he can't even sell it at the auction, it means he is not doing his job well and he will definitely face punishment from the sect.

The silence continued, and just when the white-haired old man was about to become unable to bear it anymore, a few words from the VIP seats broke the silence in the auction hall.

"One Douling Pill and one Huangji Pill."

The sudden bid instantly caused an uproar in the entire auction hall.

When everyone heard that someone actually offered to exchange this kind of elixir for it, they were all stunned, wondering who was such a stupid, rich, and spendthrift person.

Immediately, all eyes in the room turned to the black-robed man in the VIP seat.

For a moment, all kinds of surprised and suspicious whispers rang out one after another.

Compared to the many voices of surprise and doubt in the audience, the people in the VIP seats seemed much calmer.

After all, they all knew that the identity of this mysterious man in black robe was a sixth-rank alchemist, and when alchemists exchanged things, they would naturally first exchange elixirs.

However, they couldn't help but shake their heads when they saw that the latter had directly offered the two valuable elixirs, Douling Pill and Huangji Pill, at the very beginning. He was indeed a sixth-rank alchemist, and such skill was beyond the reach of ordinary people.

One Douling Pill and one Huangji Pill, the value of these two pills, if converted into gold coins, would definitely not be less than eight million.

This is not a small amount of money.

At the auction table, the white-haired old man heaved a sigh of relief when he heard someone make an offer. He wiped the sweat off his forehead without leaving a trace, but his mind was racing. A Douling Pill and an Huangji Pill were indeed worth a lot, but if he wanted to exchange them for this monster corpse, it was a little too little.

After all, no matter what, this big guy is also an unparalleled ferocious beast that is about to enter the eighth level!
Even though this peerless beast has now turned into a dried corpse, the tiger is dead but its power remains, let alone a monster of this level?
With such thoughts flashing through his mind, the white-haired old man cast his eyes at a certain place in the auction house without leaving any trace.

After seeing that person slightly shook his head, he could only sigh helplessly, and then, still smiling, he said: "This gentleman bids a Douling Pill and Huangji Pill, I wonder if there is anyone who can bid higher?"

"How about a low-level fighting skill?"

As the white-haired old man finished speaking, a hesitant voice suddenly sounded.

Hearing this, the white-haired old man was stunned, then shook his head with a wry smile, and replied to the source of the voice: "I'm sorry, although the low-level earth-level fighting skills are also valuable, in comparison, my Black Emperor Sect still prefers the Fighting Spirit Pill and the Royal Extreme Pill."

Hearing this, the old man who spoke could only shake his head helplessly, muttered a few words, and then sat back. He must have lost interest in bidding for the monster corpse again.

Seeing that no one was bidding anymore, a golden figure mysteriously appeared on the auction stage. Everyone looked and saw that it was the leader of the Black Emperor Sect, Mo Tianxing.

Mo Tianxing looked at Bu Jinghong and said with a smile: "My friend, we are all sensible people. Although there are considerable risks in auctioning this monster mummy, if there is really something inside it, you will make a lot of money.

Therefore, I will personally come forward. If you can produce five Douling Pills and four Huangji Pills, then this monster corpse will be at your disposal."

"In person? You're quite arrogant."

Bu Jinghong laughed in anger: "A mere four-star Dou Zong guy dares to ask for so much and blackmail me."

The overwhelming pressure, like a tsunami, suppressed Mo Tianxing.

Bu Jinghong is not short of money, but that doesn't mean he likes to be taken advantage of.

"Sir, calm down, we can talk it over!" Mo Tianxing was so scared that he broke out in a cold sweat.

To be able to see through his cultivation so easily at a glance, the other party must be a powerful warrior at the high-level Dou Zong level.

It was even possible that he was at the peak of Dou Zong. As for Dou Zun, Mo Tianxing didn't even dare to think about it.

And a Dou Zong level alchemist is most likely a seventh-grade alchemist.

If such an existence were to spread the word, the Black Emperor Sect would no longer exist.

Mo Tianxing wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and bowed, "So according to you, your Excellency, what you mean is..."

"One Huangji Pill and one Douling Pill. Take it or not."

"Okay, okay, everything is up to you, my Lord."

Mo Tianxing couldn't help but reach out and wipe the cold sweat from his forehead.

The meaning of the other party's words is very clear. If you don't want it, then you will lose both this Huangji Pill and this Douling Pill.

When the time comes, even if the entire Black Emperor Sect is slaughtered, the things will still belong to them.

Even though Mo Tianxing had said some harsh words before, they were nothing in front of a high-level Dou Zong.

Mo Tianxing was regretting his decision now. It was his own fault that he took advantage of the fact that he saw a high-level Dou Zong as a fat sheep and slaughtered him because he looked younger.

He is really blinded by greed and has lost his mind.

(End of this chapter)