Xiao Yong didn't know if the one Lu Qingmiao was talking about was the tiger in his dreams, but it was obvious that Lu Qingmiao saw something because of the bucket painting copper plate, to be precise, he destroyed the bucket painting copper plate at the beginning. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Otherwise, there would be no auction of this spar statue, let alone an outrageous reserve price of nine thousand immortal patterns.

Lu Qingmiao didn't think about exposing Xiao Yong's relationship with the Ancient Venerable, and she didn't think about directly giving such a large piece of Immortal Source Crystal to Xiao Yong.

"Ye Gongzi, if no one bids for this spar, the little woman will sell it to you privately, seventy percent of the nine thousand immortal patterns, that is, six thousand three hundred immortal patterns, we will pay the money with one hand and give the goods with the other. ”

Lu Qingmiao didn't want to misunderstand bravely, and added: "Ye Gongzi, if it's not for me to be stingy, it's really that this spar is too valuable, if it is given away for no reason, it is the identity of a little woman's shopkeeper, and she will suffer a lot of punishment." ”

Showing the pitiful appearance I saw, Lu Qingmiao said pitifully: "Ye Gongzi, you don't want the little woman's tender flesh to be beaten by a barbed whip, right?"

Xiao Yong and Lu Qingmiao are not familiar with each other, although they have lost their dislikes, but they don't like them either, what about her, he won't care too much.

And he also understands the mercenary nature of businessmen, and knows that without paying a price, such a big immortal source spar cannot be taken away.

"Alright, six thousand three hundred is six thousand three hundred!"

Anyway, those immortal patterns were also exchanged for fifteen beast cultivation corpses, and they could be regarded as gifts from Lu Qingmiao, and it didn't hurt to return some back. The latest chapter of héiyāпgê has been updated

The deal was made here, and the noise was loud outside.

The thing with a reserve price of nine thousand immortal patterns has never appeared since the seventeenth building of the immortal city.

"Could it be that this spar is really that magical?"

"This ...... Who knows?"

Even though he said that, this person's gaze at the Immortal Source Crystal on the auction table was full of heat.

After all, it is a nine-thousand-immortal patterned thing, even if it is sludge and rotten stones, the price alone is enough to attract countless people's hearts.

Jin Yifang was tempted, but it was a pity that even he couldn't take out nine thousand immortal patterns unprepared.

"So...... This thing is going to be shot?"

Brave does not bid, the auction is a given, unless there are exceptions.

"Wait, give me a quarter of an hour, and the nine thousand immortal patterns will be delivered!"

Halfway to kill such a Cheng biting gold, Lu Qingmiao couldn't help but be surprised, and couldn't help but look at it.

The sound came from the auction house, it was an inconspicuous man, but Lu Qingmiao recognized him, so people often came to the painting boat teahouse to drink tea bucket paintings.

This person is not generous, but he is not very stingy, and he is the shopkeeper of a trading house, and the scale of his trading house is not small or small, and it is precisely because of this that the fact that he can take out nine thousand immortal patterns in a quarter of an hour is thought-provoking.

"Could it be that this person also knows the usefulness of the Immortal Source Crystal?" or ......" Lu Qingmiao turned her head and asked, "Ye Gongzi, this person is from the same family as you?"

How did Xiao Yong know such a person? But after this incident, this person ...... He couldn't know him if he wanted to.

"Grab things with me?" Xiao Yong signaled to Lu'er, Lu'er was stunned, and then suddenly went out softly: "Nine thousand and one immortal patterns!"

Words out of the hall.

"This ...... This ...... That boy is crazy, isn't he? Really spend nine thousand immortal patterns to buy such a useless stone?"

"He's so rich!"

Usually, being rich is not necessarily a big deal, but in this auction house, being rich is really amazing!

Jin Yifang was angry, and the son of the Tu family held his breath, even the man who shouted out the reserve price was also stunned for a few breaths, and then hugged his fist towards the elegant room where Xiao Yong was, and said: "Ye Yong Gongzi, this thing is of great use to me and my companions, please cut my love, as compensation, my companions and I are willing to be Ye Yong's son...... I am willing to get rid of ten opponents for Ye Yong's son!"

It's an adversary, not a person!

For example, the brave opponent is the Golden Wing, and in order to kill him, it is necessary to get rid of his personal guards and followers first.

That is, ten opponents may represent a hundred or more people.

Lu Qingmiao was a little surprised, she only said ten opponents, but didn't say who the opponents were, so maybe the other party even has the strength to get rid of the current city lord!

That's terrifying! Mainly because she was the shopkeeper of the city's painting boat teahouse, she didn't even notice that there was such a terrible force in the city!

Xiao Yong also heard a layer of meaning, that is, no matter what kind of ten opponents can be removed, you can naturally be eliminated by one Xiao Yong.

Xiao Yong grinned, attached to Lu'er's ear and whispered a few words, Lu'er listened, a pair of watery eyes were full of surprise: "Ye ...... Ye Gongzi, really ...... Do you really want to say that?"

Seeing Xiao Yong nodding, Lu'er stiffened his head and said outward: "Ye Gongzi said, you can buy it, but he can grab it." ”

The meaning of these words is overbearing, and it can be regarded as a counterattack against that person.

The man's pupils shrunk and his breath was slightly short, and it was obvious that he understood this.

Taking a deep breath, the man apologized to himself outside the door: "Ye Yong's son, the contemptible Deng Yanxia, Fang Cai's words are missing, and I also ask Ye Yong's son Haihan to ......"

Deng Yanxia saluted his face and leveled the ground, got up and said again: "Ye Yonggongzi, it's useless for you to take this thing, please cut your love, as for what Fang just said, it should be nonsense, but after this incident, Ye Yonggongzi was waiting for my benefactor at that time, and I should be sent by Ye Yonggongzi ten times, no!

Listening to Deng Yanxia's meaning, the forces behind him must be extremely powerful, and letting him call ten times bravely, it should be a good harvest for him.

But Xiao Yong didn't believe this, and he wouldn't cede the Immortal Source Crystal that was of great use to him.

Lu'er followed him, and whispered again: "Nine thousand and two immortal patterns!"

Just like the previous practice when facing the Golden Wing Fang, it was also because of this practice that many people secretly looked at the elegant room where the Golden Wing Fang was located.

Jin Yifang was also angry, and he was full of interest in the forces behind that person, so he laughed and said: "The surname Ye! Do you really think that you can do whatever you want if you have money? That friend! Since you can produce nine thousand immortal patterns, then I will help you and give you one thousand immortal patterns! Just make up a whole, ten thousand immortal patterns, I see how he can add them!"

Seventy percent of ten thousand is seven thousand, and the immortal pattern in Xiao Yong's hand is enough, grinning, Lu'er also smiled, and said, "Ten thousand and one immortal patterns." ”

The laughter that was still echoing in the Golden Wing Fang was shattered by this word, and the Golden Wing Fang suddenly felt that his face was dull, and he also felt that his anger soared.

"One thousand! I'll add another thousand!"

Jinyifang added, and Luer also added, not much, or a fairy pattern added.

Angering and angry, Jin Yifang's eyes were full of fire and wanted to add another thousand, but his entourage hurriedly stopped: "Young master, I can't add it......! The fairy patterns on our bodies are not enough!"

No one dares to owe the fairy pattern of the painting boat teahouse, and neither can the Golden Wing Fang.

Jin Yifang angrily pinched the neck of the entourage and said sharply, "Then what are you going to do?"