Chapter 255: Face Fight

"I'll give out forty-five catties of first-grade spirit stones!"

In the third box, a young voice suddenly came out, and the price was directly increased by ten catties of first-grade spirit stones. 35xs

The room instantly became quiet, and most of the people gave up the fight.

One is because of the price of snow ginseng Fu Shou Dan, and the other is because of the identity of the people in the third box.

"The old decay is fifty catties of first-class low-grade spirit stones. ”

After a moment of silence, the old man sitting in box 22 shouted in a deep voice.

"Sixty catties of first-grade spirit stones!"

The young man in box three spoke again. Obviously, it is imperative to get the snow ginseng Fushou Dan.

The old man in box 22 shook his head slightly and gave up the bidding.

Just when the young man in the No. 3 box thought that he could get the snow ginseng Fushou Dan. Mo Fan spoke.

"Sixty-five catties of first-grade spirit stones!"

"There is still someone who dares to compete with me for the pill?" The young man in the third box shouted coldly with a slightly gloomy face.

"Seventy catties of first-grade spirit stones!"

As soon as his words fell, Mo Fan continued to shout: "Seventy-five catties of first-class grade spirit stones!"

"Eighty pounds!"

"Eighty-five pounds!"

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At present, the person with the highest Dan Dao level in the Beicang Continent does not have the ability to refine the third-grade king-level pill.

The snow ginseng Fushou Pill currently being auctioned must have been found from the ruins of which sect. If you miss it, you probably won't be able to meet it in a short time.

For Mo Fan, who was in dire need of health, the importance of the third-grade low-level king-level Shou Dan was self-evident.

This is related to whether the system and campus news can be upgraded as soon as possible to help Su Mengyan solve the Nine Shades Cold Poison in her body and the dark disease in Su Fengyun's body.

Therefore, even if he spent more low-grade spirit stones, he would not feel distressed.

In just a few breaths, the price of Snow Ginseng Fushou Pill was shouted to one hundred and ten catties of lower grade spirit stones. This has far exceeded the original value of Snow Ginseng Fushou Dan.

The young man in the third box frowned.

Although his status is noble, it is impossible for the sect to allow him to waste spirit stones at will.

After pondering for a moment, the young man looked at the No. 10 box and said loudly: "In Xia Lei Yan, there is a Supreme Elder in my Badao Sect, and there is not much longevity. This snow ginseng Fu Shou Dan is urgently needed to increase longevity. I don't know if you can give me a face. ”

Mo Fan's eyes narrowed slightly, and the relevant information about Lei Yan instantly appeared in his mind.

Lei Yan: A true disciple of the Badaomen, ranked ninth among the top ten princes in the mainland, and cultivated as a martial king.

As the top true disciple of the Badao Sect, Lei Yan's status has surpassed that of ordinary elders, which is enough to represent the Badao Sect. Flash Dance.

If it was an ordinary sect or force, when they heard Lei Yan's words, they would definitely choose to give up the bidding. However, there is a feud between the One Yuan Sword Sect and the Badao Sect.

Not to mention, Snow Ginseng Fushou Pill is of great use to Mo Fan. Just based on the grievances between the two major sects, Mo Fan would not let Lei Yan get his wish.

Mo Fan ignored Lei Yan and shouted indifferently: "One hundred and fifteen catties of first-grade spirit stones." ”

Lei Yan's face sank, and he said in a cold voice. "Your Excellency, do you really refuse to give me the face of Badaomen?"

"Hehe, how much is your face worth for dominating the Daomen?" Mo Fan said lightly, his tone extremely disdainful.

Mo Fan's words made everyone in the hall gasp.

Even the people of Liufeng Pavilion, Qiansu Valley, and Tianxuan Sect, who are also members of the four major sects, dare not say this.

Although the people in Box 10 are definitely not bad. But at most, it is just a top-notch second-rate sect. Dare to sarcastically ridicule the face of Badaomen is worthless, is it because he thinks his life is long?

Many people began to whisper, guessing Mo Fan's identity.

After a while, someone found out Mo Fan's identity.

The grievances between the One Yuan Sword Sect and the Badao Sect were well understood by those present. When everyone heard it, the person who spoke just now was Mo Fan, the young sect master of the One Yuan Sword Sect.

Everyone's faces showed a look of surprise.

"No wonder the tone is so impulsive, it turns out to be Sect Master Mo Shao. ”

"The feud between the One-Yuan Sword Sect and the Overlord Sword Sect has been accumulating for hundreds of years. Now that the One Yuan Sword Sect is in power, it naturally wants to show off. ”

"Well, that being said. But the foundation of the One Yuan Sword Sect is not as good as the Badao Sect after all. In this encounter, Mo Fan will definitely lose. ”

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Many people are not optimistic about Mo Fan.

Although the One-Yuan Sword Sect has two small spirit veins and five mini spirit veins. But compared with Badaomen, there is still a certain gap.

"It turned out to be Mo Fan's miscellaneous!" Lei Yan's eyes flashed fiercely.

Mo Fan exposed the Badaomen, which led to a sharp decline in the business of the Badaomen, and the cultivation resources of the sect's disciples decreased a lot at once.

Many disciples of the Badao Sect hated Mo Fan so much.

And now, he even dares to compete with him for Snow Ginseng Fushou Dan. It's just looking for death!

"Mo Fan, right?I'll let you see today, I'll dominate the sword gate's financial resources!" Lei Yan sneered and said contemptuously.

"Don't think that the One Yuan Sword Sect has gained a lot recently, and it can jump up and down in front of my Tyrant Sword Sect. In front of my Badao Sect, you Yiyuan Sword Sect is not even worthy of carrying shoes!"

At this point, it is no longer a battle for snow ginseng Fushou Dan. It's a battle of face of the sect.

As long as you can slap the One Yuan Sword Sect in the face, even if you spend more spirit stones. The sect would not blame him either.

Just when Lei Yan was about to shout a high price. Mo Fan said suddenly.

"I don't know how strong your financial resources are to dominate the Daomen. I only know that as long as I say a word, you will become a coward even if you dominate the Daomen, and you will not dare to compete with me for the Snow Ginseng Fushou Dan. ”

"Hahaha!" Lei Yan looked up to the sky and laughed wildly, as if he had heard the funniest joke in the world.

He said in a cold voice: "My Badao Sect is ranked among the four first-class sects, and my strength is strong! Even if it is Liufeng Pavilion, Qiansu Valley, and Tianxuan Sect, they can't make me admit it. If you say a word, you can make me admit it. I'll screw my head off and kick you as a ball. ”

Although Lei Yan's words were arrogant, the Badaomen did have the capital to be arrogant.

The corners of Mo Fan's mouth raised a slight arc, and he said lightly: "What I want to say is: As long as you dare to continue to bid for the Snow Ginseng Fushou Dan, I will let you dominate the four original stone workshops opened by the Dao Sect, and all of them will go bankrupt!"

"Hiss"

There was a sound of cold air in the Flowing Wind Workshop.

Only then did everyone remember that Mo Fan was not only the young sect master of the One Yuan Sword Sect. And a powerful soul seeker.

With his ability, he can indeed bankrupt the four original stone workshops opened by Badaomen.

"You dare!"

When Lei Yan heard this, he was furious.

If you don't believe it, give it a try. Mo Fan raised his eyebrows and said playfully.