Chapter 663: A Local Tyrant Ten Years Later

"Today's planet auction will auction a total of three planets, including a low-level planet, a mid-level planet, and a high-level planet. The three planets are auctioned at the same time."

"The detailed information of each planet has been sent to your membership card. You only need to move your mind to receive the specific information of each auctioned planet."

Zhou Yang stood on the high platform with a smile on his face, his voice was low and continuous, resounding in the hall.

Because it was the approximate price of a planet, Zhou Yang did not bid separately.

Bidding separately can easily result in bids that are too high to be used as a measure of mass sales of planets.

hum~

As soon as Zhou Yang's voice fell, the three stars in the sky fell rapidly, like falling meteors, drawing a bright light.

After a while, the three stars became huge and suspended in front of everyone, only a corner of each planet could be seen.

The colors of the three planets are different, one is faint green, like a huge green pearl, the other is white, like a cloud of mist, and the third is pitch black, like a black sun without light.

"The green one is a low-level planet, the white one is a mid-level planet, and the black one is a high-level planet."

"On the green planet, there are body-building grasses worth tens of points, and a special spiritual tree worth more than one hundred points."

"The value of that black planet is astonishing. There are black springs on it, and the spring water gushing out of it can infuse people's souls with dark attributes, which is suitable for the cultivation of magic skills."

"I feel that the intermediate planet is more suitable for me, unlike the other two planets that are too extreme, one planet is almost covered by green plants, and the other is completely blackened."

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The people participating in the auction under the stage got the information of the three planets from the membership card one after another. Each planet has its advantages and disadvantages, and they were arguing fiercely.

Of course, if it is a transaction of the same value, everyone will choose a high-level planet without hesitation.

"Cough~ The starting price for low-level planets is 100 soul points, the starting price for intermediate planets is 1,000 soul points, and the starting price for high-level planets is 10,000 soul points. Spirit points can also be exchanged for equivalent value points to participate in the auction. The bidding price should not be lower than the starting price every time. one-tenth of

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Looking at the hustle and bustle below, Zhou Yang coughed lightly, and the place became quiet in an instant, only Zhou Yang's voice echoed.

"King Frieza, we are going to get rich, get rich."

In the audience, Ginyu's face was full of excitement. If this auction is successfully held, the value of their trading planets in the future will also increase.

In the universe, there are too many high-level planets, which can be said to be inexhaustible and inexhaustible.

If a high-level planet can be traded with Wanjielou at a price of more than 10,000 spiritual points, then he can no longer imagine the beautiful days in the future.

As Frieza's right-hand man, Ginyu knew very well that there were at least hundreds of advanced planets sold by Frieza's Legion in the past.

Hundreds of high-level planets represent millions of spiritual points.

With such a huge amount of spiritual points, you can buy too many things in Wanjielou.

"It's not us who got rich, it's me who got rich."

A sneer formed at the corner of Frieza's mouth, the entire universe is his wealth, and no one is entitled to share the resources of the universe with him.

"What King Frieza said is true, the entire universe belongs to the King."

Ginyu's face was pale, trembling all over, and he said again and again.

He found that after Frieza entered Wanjie Tower, his personality became more and more arrogant. He used to call him Captain Ginyu, but now it is just a cold sentence of Ginyu.

However, he dared not resist Frieza in the slightest.

Because, he found that the gap between his own strength and Frieza's was too great. In Wanjielou, he was only a powerhouse of the third-order realm, while Frieza was a master of the fifth-order realm.

With such a big gap, if he dared to resist Frieza, Frieza could kill him with one finger.

"Are there many planets like this in your universe, Frieza?"

Demon God Huang Fengxiu couldn't help asking.

The strange demon emperor on the side also looked slightly nervous. If there were many high-level planets in Frieza's territory, it would not be a good thing for him.

Frieza can trade value points through high-level planets, and then buy cultivation resources, surpassing him in strength, absolutely easy.

"very many."

The smile on Frieza's face was even better, and an incomparable sense of superiority rose from his body.

Most of the planets in the Dragon Ball world have unique plants or treasures on them, such as the fairy beans on the earth, the dragon balls on the Namek planet, and various secret arts on the Yadrat planet.

In the past, Frieza was powerful and didn't think that the secret arts and magic on those planets had any effect on him, but now he can see it.

This kind of planet with a unique cultivation system or unique creatures can be sold at a good price in Wanjielou.

Demon God Huang Fengxiu's pupils shrank sharply, he still underestimated this little guy,

The Yimo Emperor's complexion was even uglier. He and Frieza were somewhat at odds. If it weren't for the Wanjie Tower, the two would have fought and wiped out each other.

Hearing that Frieza controls so many resources now, one can imagine how he feels, it's terrible.

"How does Shangxian feel about these planets?"

Not far away, Yang Pan's eyes stayed on the white planet.

That medium-sized planet is not only rich in resources, but also has many precious plants.

He can buy this medium-sized planet as his own back garden, and collect resources from the world into it.

If it is placed elsewhere, there is no sense of security.

"so so."

The broom star pretended to be casual.

Compared with the stars in heaven, there is a big gap between these planets.

However, every star in the heavenly court represents a unique meaning, just like Sirius, Tanlang, and Wenqu, these stars have something to do with the illusory fate.

No god would dare to destroy these stars easily.

Others are also weighing the value of each planet, and their bodies can't help but move under the planet they choose.

On the stage, Zhou Yang looked at the crowd below who gradually stopped moving, and said loudly, "The auction begins."

"Shopkeeper, I will use the entire Qing Dynasty to bid for that low-level planet."

As soon as Zhou Yang's words came out of his mouth, an excited and trembling voice sounded.

The sudden bidding shocked everyone. No matter how cheap a country is, the estimated price is around one million value points, which is 10,000 soul points, and the starting price of that low-level planet is only one hundred soul points.

Everyone couldn't help looking for the sound, and saw a middle-aged man with a ponytail and a black dragon robe. There was a hint of madness in his eyes. It was Emperor Qianlong Hongli.

"Hongli, are you crazy?"

All the emperors of the Eight-Power Allied Forces beside Emperor Qianlong looked at the Emperor Qianlong with a slightly ferocious expression on their faces in astonishment. The Qing Dynasty can be said to be the foundation of Emperor Qianlong Hongli's foothold in Wanjielou.

Even if he wants another planet, he doesn't have to put the whole country on it at once.

Although it is an auction, the auction price will not soar a hundred times.

Emperor Qianlong Hongli did not answer, his eyes were fixed on Zhou Yang, and he still had to wait for Zhou Yang to announce the auction result.

"The Qing Dynasty mentioned by Hongli is valued at 1.2 million value points, which is 12,000 spiritual points. Is there anything higher?"

Zhou Yang also glanced at the slightly nervous Emperor Qianlong in surprise, and said softly.

Everyone, "...".

The bidders below all doubted whether Emperor Qianlong had a fever in his head.

"Cough cough cough... The low-level planet was successfully auctioned by Hongli."

Zhou Yang couldn't help coughing a few times, 12,000 spiritual points are enough to buy a book of high-level immortal exercises, who would take out so many spiritual points to buy a low-level planet.

"I'm not crazy, I've had enough of you guys."

Hearing that he had won the auction, Emperor Qianlong Hongli looked very happy, and then roared to the emperors of the Eight-Power Allied Forces beside him.

"Why are you so successful, I can only be your little brother and bow my knees."

"You, and Ying Zheng, brought me humiliation, I will never forget, I remember everything clearly."

"In addition to the humiliation you brought me, you destroyed the other Qing kingdoms, leaving me without allies and cutting off my future path."

"A long time ago, I said to myself, if I save up to 30,000 spiritual points, I will turn against you. Now I want to tell you that I will quit."

Emperor Qianlong seemed to have released the flood of the embankment, and he spoke angrily.

"This is the high-level zombie blood essence I bought, this is the spirit gathering array, defense array, and various spiritual material seeds I bought..."

Without waiting for the Eight-Power Allied Forces and others to reply, Emperor Qianlong took out items from his Qiankun bag and placed them in front of the Eight-Power Allied Forces and others. He wanted to vent all the grievances in his heart.

"I originally planned to return to my own world today...but now I have a better choice."

"A thousand years later, when I wake up, the entire planet will be filled with spiritual materials, and I will have money, so I don't have to be afraid of your suppression anymore."

Emperor Qianlong planned to wash the original world with blood, and then turned himself into a zombie body, chose a place to sleep, and woke up after waiting for a thousand years.

The appearance of the planetary auction gave him a better choice.

As he spoke, Emperor Qianlong Hongli became a little crazy, as if he had become a fairy, and he couldn't control his emotions.

Originally, he was worried that he would be hunted and killed if he bloodbathed the original world, but now that he has won a bid for a planet, he has no worries at all.

"Thousands of years later, wait for my return."

Emperor Qianlong yelled at the Eight-Power Allied Forces, then gave Qin Shihuang Yingzheng a hard look, and strode away from the auction house.

Everyone, "...".

Sleeping for a thousand years, waking up after a thousand years, and the planet is full of thousand-year elixir, it is really a beautiful blueprint.