Chapter 677: Do you think I am that kind of person?

Tianyang Vermilion Grass is not actually a precious elixir to Qin Ziling now, even if it is two or three thousand years old, it is nothing.
But ten thousand years later it’s completely different!
Qin Ziling could strongly feel the pure yang energy contained in the ten thousand year old Tianyang Red Grass even from a distance.
"Ten thousand year old red sun grass!"
In the Niwan Palace, the fire dragon's half-closed eye suddenly opened much wider.
"In my current situation, a ten thousand year old Tianyang Zhucao can only restore a limited amount of my cultivation. But with this Zhucao, I can kill an eighth-grade True Immortal or help you refine three furnaces of sixth-grade 'Du' Xiandan', or refine three sixth-grade True Immortal-level fairy power rainbows without wasting my own hard-recovered skills and without requiring you to lose your pure Yang power to me." said the Fire Dragon.
After Qin Ziling finished listening, his eyes flashed with interest.
Ever since Qin Ziling snatched another piece of fragment from Shan Yuan in the "Dahuangluo" underground palace, the fire dragon's combat power has leaped to the point where it can kill an eighth-grade true immortal who has no Taoist treasure.
But if they really want to kill an eighth-grade true immortal, not only will the Fire Dragon have to pay a heavy price, but Qin Ziling will also have to pay a heavy price.
What the Fire Dragon said now is that once Qin Ziling buys this ten thousand year old Tianyang Zhucao, he will have the "ammunition" to kill an eighth-grade True Immortal.
"Two million and five hundred thousand!" When Qin Ziling was tempted, a seventh-grade True Immortal soon made a bid.
The ten thousand year old Tianyang Vermilion Grass contains a lot of pure yang power, which can increase the success rate of the seventh-grade True Immortal in overcoming the wind and fire tribulations. Of course, it is much worse than the seventh-grade "Du'e Immortal Pill".
"Two million and one hundred thousand!" A seventh-grade True Immortal immediately followed.
"Two million and two hundred thousand!" Another seventh-grade True Immortal followed.
"Two and a half million!" Zhu Ji directly raised the price by three hundred thousand.
"Two million six hundred thousand!"
“…”
In the blink of an eye, the price of the Ten Thousand Year Old Tianyang Vermillion Grass was called up to two million, seven hundred and fifty thousand.
Qin Ziling pinched the finger on which he wore the storage ring and shook his head repeatedly.
Compared with the average sixth-grade True Immortal, he was extremely wealthy and even barely had the ability to bid for a sixth-grade "De Evil Immortal Pill", but compared with a seventh-grade True Immortal, he was still far behind.
"Three million!" Zhu Ji raised the price again, determined to win it.
The auction venue fell silent.
The host asked three times in a row, and no one made any more bids. The Ten Thousand Years Tianyang Vermillion Grass was finally bought by Zhu Ji.
"It seems that this old witch's worth is not low among the seventh-grade true immortals!" Qin Ziling's eyes flashed with thought.
"Senior, how difficult is it for you to kill a seventh-grade true immortal now?" Qin Ziling asked Huolong quickly.
"A seventh-grade True Immortal has already absorbed a bit of the Heavenly Dao , so it's certainly not that easy to kill her, but it's much easier than an eighth-grade True Immortal. Hehe, do you want to kill and rob the person, or get both the person and the person? That woman has a nice face and figure!" Upon hearing this, the Fire Dragon answered seriously at first, but soon both his expression and tone revealed a hint of ambiguity and obscenity.
"Senior, get both the person and the goods? Do you think I am that kind of person?" Qin Ziling looked at the Fire Dragon in silence and contempt.
"How do I know if you, maybe, have a special fetish and like to be..."
"Senior, just tell me, once you make your move, are you sure you can kill her and prevent her from escaping? And you have to do it quickly so that no one can find out afterwards?" Qin Ziling interrupted without hesitation.
Seeing that Qin Ziling did not respond to his words, Huo Long's eyelids drooped again, and he said lazily: "I am not completely sure, after all, she is a seventh-grade immortal, who knows if she has any special means of saving her life or any special magic weapon.
But with our current strength, if we join forces, we should have a 97% chance of success. As for not alerting others and preventing them from finding out afterwards, you have to plan carefully."
"Indeed, there are fifty great ways, and the number of Heaven's Evolution is forty-nine, which gives us a glimmer of hope. If we can achieve 97% by joining forces, that's already amazing!" Qin Ziling nodded, thought for a moment, and then said, "What do you think of Chaos Demon Ridge?"
"Luan Mo Ridge?" The fire dragon raised its drooping eyelids again, raised its dragon claws towards Qin Ziling, and said, "You really have a powerful brain! Although neither you nor I have been to Luan Mo Ridge, since it is a huge natural illusion array, the energy of heaven and earth there must be quite chaotic, and there have been many fifth-grade and sixth-grade blood demon beasts trapped there for a long time, so the demonic energy must be rampant there.
If you can lead that woman to Luanmo Ridge, hehe, in the wilderness, then it would be useless to call for help from heaven or earth, don't you really consider getting both the person and the goods?"
Speaking of the latter part, the fire dragon suddenly became frivolous again.
"Senior, do you think my current soul can withstand the worship of a seventh-grade true immortal?" Qin Ziling saw that Huolong was not serious again, so he had no choice but to tell him the facts directly.
"So you really have the idea of ​​getting the best of both worlds, but you just don't have the ability. Let me think about it, let me think about it, and see if there is any other way..." The fire dragon's one eye suddenly lit up again.
In the Niwan Palace, the golden body of the soul looked at the fire dragon, shook his head speechlessly, and simply closed his eyes.
Next, several rare treasures came up at the auction.
Basically, those who participated in the auction were all seventh-grade True Immortals, and the prices were all over two to three million.
However, for Qin Ziling, the Ten Thousand Year Old Tianyang Red Grass is the most practical and useful.
"Now, we are auctioning the last item, the seventh-grade 'Du' Xian Dan'. The starting price is 10 million, and each bid increase must not be less than 500,000!"
The host's voice rang out in the venue, and the venue fell into silence for a long time.
The atmosphere in the entire conference hall seemed to suddenly freeze.
Then, after an unknown amount of time, the entire venue became boiling.
"Ten million!"
"One million and a half million!"
"Eleven million!"
“…”
The price of the seventh-grade "Du'e Xiandan" continues to rise at a terrifying rate.
At the beginning, there were powerful figures from other major forces participating in the bidding, but soon only people from the three major forces of Jiuxuan Sect, Siyou Sect and Nanbo Sect were left bidding.
"Fifteen million!" Siyoumen called out a high price.
In a VIP room, Lan Ran, who had been acting very calm, sighed softly, stood up with a dejected look on his face, and left the VIP room.
"Sixteen million!" Hao Bing continued to bid.
"Seventeen million!" The Siyoumen followed up.
"Twenty million!" Hao Bing bid.
There were two women and one man sitting in a VIP room.
Among these three people, the middle-aged couple was actually an eighth-rank True Immortal, and the other one was a young lady who was a seventh-rank True Immortal.
"Father, Mother, forget it! Hao Bing's father is a Taoist immortal. He insists on buying it, and we can't compete with him." said the seventh-rank immortal who looked like a young woman.
"Oh!" The middle-aged couple sighed and stood up.
Then the three of them also left like Lan Ran.
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