The black dragon turned his head away in grievance. He had wanted to take a look in the first place, but he didn't think there was anything cuter than the lovely purple gold coin.

But who would have known that after just one glance, the Black Dragon would be unable to turn its head.

I saw a few beads in Yang Lan'er's hand shining under the light of the magic lamp. They were colorful and very beautiful. The black dragon's eyes lit up and he pounced over immediately.

Yang Lan'er kicked out with one leg, but she didn't use much force. She just held the black dragon back to prevent him from pouncing on her. She let him take the marbles and go play aside.

Um... is it really okay to have something shiny?

Seeing that Heilong was drooling suspiciously and his hair was in disarray, Yang Lan'er took out a handful of artificial crystals and completely comforted Heilong's wounded heart.

Yi Mishang was as embarrassed as Yang Lan'er. The dragon's majesty was shattered to pieces without leaving any trace. It was even easier to appease than a child.

Lulu didn't recognize that thing, and thought that Yang Lan'er must have something rare. She couldn't help but look at Heilong with some disapproval. Isn't it just lending you money? It's not like you won't pay it back, why do you take such a valuable thing as a reward?

Black Dragon doesn't care. As long as he has something shiny, he'll feel happy.

After that, in addition to a lot of good things, Yang Lan'er would occasionally buy some and prepare to practice making alchemy potions.

Whenever the Holy Maiden of Light took a fancy to something and wanted to put on airs, Yang Lan'er would give her trouble in advance based on her expression.

She made the first bid and then the final one, and no one could tell that she did it on purpose.

Such silent annoyance made Yang Lan'er feel very satisfied, but the saint didn't feel anything. Every time she was about to give up, Yang Lan'er would not bid, and the thing would still fall into her hands.

But from beginning to end, the saint spent a lot more money in total without any awareness. She even felt that she was lucky because she could always buy within her psychological bottom line and never go beyond it.

"Seeing" the saint's perfect and holy smile, Yang Lan'er also smiled extremely happily. It must be said that being able to stand at the pinnacle of the era is indeed the most refreshing. Many things can be done without any scruples, and it will become easier to play tricks on people.

Besides, she likes opponents like the Saint who are extremely cooperative! "Dear customers, the potion below is amazing, a breakthrough potion. That's right, you are not hallucinating, it is used for breakthroughs, and it has a limit. As long as you reach the level of perfection, drink it, you can break through to a higher level." The auctioneer was a little excited. This potion only appeared tonight, and he didn't know about it in advance. When he saw the introduction, he thought he was dazzled.

"That's right. How many years has it been since we produced this kind of potion on Flori Continent? The recipe has been lost for many years. However, this potion is indeed effective for any level. Yes, any level." The auctioneer obviously knew the breaking point and pointed out the key point directly: "In other words, even if you are a Dharma Saint, you can break through to become a Dharma God. Think about it, this is such a crazy thing. Owning this potion is equivalent to owning a god-level figure. What are you waiting for?"

Yang Lan'er blinked and saw that the auctioneer had stirred up such a high atmosphere that she almost didn't recognize the potion she had taken out.

Of course, the effect is indeed like that. It is neither too exaggerated nor weakened. It seems that the appraisers of the auction house are very good.

However, the auctioneer's approach was too easy to make people's adrenaline surge, and the people below clearly felt that something was wrong. Yang Lan'er "looked"

The same is true for the private room we arrived at, we had to take it.

"It's strange. Are there many Dharma Saints who have reached the Great Perfection in this world? Or Fighting Saints who have reached the Great Perfection?" Yang Lan'er asked doubtfully.

Generally, this state is unstable and cannot last long. If you do not advance, you will regress. There must be a way to go.

Therefore, Yang Lan'er considered taking this out, mainly for the purpose of earning gold coins.

Anyway, there was only one copy, so be quick and you’ll get it. Moreover, because she took it out just before the auction started, there was no time to promote it, which caught these forces off guard.

In fact, their desire for this potion exceeded that for the Staff of Light.

With a saint here, it is clear that it belongs to someone else, so it wouldn't be too unreasonable to fight for it.

The honor and wealth that the Holy Staff of Light can obtain are completely incomparable to that of a God of Law or a God of Fighting! Whether it is a breakthrough for oneself or for one's family, the value of a god-level figure far exceeds the imagination of these people.

Of course, it’s not that no one has thought of using this potion to break through other levels, but more people are thinking of the appearance of the eighth god-level figure on the continent, which is worthy of this potion.

"The eighth god-level figure is right in front of you, what are you waiting for? The starting price is one million gold coins, and each increase in price must not be less than ten thousand." The auctioneer raised the atmosphere to a high level, and his tactics were quite skillful.

He did not mention other possibilities, but just kept focusing on the breaking points, and stimulated them from time to time.

I have to say that the eighth god-level figure was really a big stimulus, and the group of people had obviously lost their minds.

As soon as the auctioneer finished speaking, the bidding started to rise like crazy, as if it was free.

The original fragment of the divine tripod was an unknown item, so the price was marked high, so purple gold coins were used directly.

However, the mainstream currency in the entire continent is still gold coins and silver coins. After the official auction, all items are priced in gold coins, although they can be converted into purple gold coins for payment in the end.

Speaking of which, there is a psychological phenomenon here. No matter who it is, if you just say purple gold coins, they will feel that there are a lot of them.

But when it comes to gold coins, it actually gives people a feeling that they are not very high.

However, this reserve price is obviously ridiculously low, and no one feels bad about bidding higher. The auctioneer doesn’t even have time to make an offer, and the number will be covered immediately.

The auctioneer was no longer in a hurry. He waited until the price reached a relatively stable level, giving him room to interrupt. Then he slowly said, "One hundred million gold coins at a time..."

"Two hundred million!"

"Three hundred million!"

The big boss in the box finally made a move, but the direct increase of 100 million made the onlookers' eyelids jump.

Damn it, this is too scary, is this how you play when you have money? Although Yang Lan'er thought the scene would be very hot, she didn't expect it to be so intense.

However, I haven't gotten Yang Lan'er's ideal price yet. With the birth of the eighth god-level figure, it should be worth more than the fragment of the Holy Staff of Light.

It was only because of the fame of the Holy Staff of Light, and the fact that many people at the scene came for it, that it was put last.

Moreover, Yang Lan'er discovered with interest that the Holy Maiden of Light had a great desire for this potion. It was obvious that she also understood her own strength. To get something, one must pay a price.