Chapter 57: The Spirit of Meteoric Iron
"I'll give out a hundred spirit stones!"
"I'll give you one hundred and twenty spirit stones!"
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"Is there a higher price than this? If not, then this bottle of golden silkworm blood will belong to this fellow Daoist. Three, two, one!Congratulations to this fellow Daoist!" The white-eyed old man rendered loudly, "The treasure below is the Binglin Han Jiao Armor, which is made from the thousand-year-old Lin Jiao animal skin, and the price is three hundred spirit stones!"
"Three hundred and fifty spirit stones!"
"Four hundred spirit stones!"
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After most of the half round of Yi Bao Meeting, the scene began to show a sluggish state, and the white-eyed old man didn't care at all when he saw this, "Fellow Daoists, what needs Yi Bao below is a bottle of purple spirit pill, the holder wants to exchange it for a pair of fangs of the scorpion-tailed snake, if not, you can also buy it with spirit stones, the low price is thirty spirit stones, and the auction will start now!"
When the white-eyed old man said this, the entire auction hall was silent. It's no wonder, after all, after such a long time of auction, some people's money has long been gone, while others are rich, but the Yibao conference has basically bought what they want to buy so far, and they have left money to see what good things will appear at the next conference.
Although the white-eyed old man expected this phenomenon, the phenomenon of no one bidding was really beyond expectations.
"Ahem, fellow Daoists, this purple spirit pill can be of great help to cultivation and break through, it is rare to see it on weekdays, only this opportunity, you must seize it." ”
But no matter how the white-eyed old man instigated, everyone present was indifferent. Seeing this, the white-eyed old man sighed softly in his heart, and just when he wanted to say the flow of the beat, a faint word came from the audience.
"I have a pair of manticore-tusks, but I don't know how many purple spirit pills there are?"
When the white-eyed old man saw someone bidding, he was immediately shocked, "There are ten purple spirit pills in this bottle, and the quality is not low." How about it, would you like to participate in the auction?"
Su Fanchen thought for a moment, "I have a pair of manticore-tusks." ”
After the white-eyed old man shouted, seeing that no one was bidding, the purple spirit pill naturally fell into the hands of Su Fanchen.
"Oh, this is the Purple Spirit Pill, you have it. Su Fanchen chuckled when he came back from the backstage delivery, and gave the pill in his hand to Chen Yifan.
"Big brother, thank you very much this time. Chen Yifan looked at the purple elixir in his hand, and his heart was full of emotion.
"It's all a family, why be so polite to me" Su Fanchen waved his hand, "Okay, this Yibao conference is almost over, even if there are any good things, it's not something we can afford now, let's go, just go back to your retreat." ”
"Dear friends, this Yibao conference has been carried out so far, and it is basically the same, after bidding for the treasures received, everyone can freely Yibao on the stage. Okay, without further ado, here's the last treasure of this time, the essence of meteorite! Auction this item, spirit stones, magic weapons, and pills are all unlimited, and the one with the highest price will get it! Now the auction begins!"
As the old man's voice landed, the entire Yibao Conference instantly became popular.
"This, I didn't expect the essence of meteorite to appear!" Su Fanchen, who was just about to go downstairs, paused, turned his head and took a deep look at the white-eyed old man on the high platform, and then walked downstairs.
On the way, "Big brother, isn't that meteorite essence exactly what we need now, why don't we participate in the bidding?" Chen Yifan was a little puzzled.
"Hehe, do you think that Meteorite Spirit is so easy to take? How much money will it cost to take that thing? And even if you can take it at the eBox conference, do you have what it takes to get out of this bee valley? If I'm not mistaken, there is something wrong with the eBox conference itself. Brother Xian, stay in the house these days, don't go out if you have nothing to do, a bloody storm is coming. Speaking of the Yibao Conference, a sneer appeared on Su Fanchen's face.
In the room, Chen Yifan was meditating on cultivation, and after spending a purple spirit pill, Xiuwei stepped into the third layer of Yuqing without accident, and during this time, Su Fanchen went out a few times, and every time he came back, his face was not very good-looking.
"Squeak"
"Big brother, how are you back, what's going on outside this time?" Chen Yifan opened his eyes and asked.
"This time, some righteous monks died outside, hmph, there is really something wrong with this Yi Bao conference. If I'm not mistaken, this Yibao Conference is actually a conspiracy carefully designed by the Demon Dao!" Su Fanchen said with a gloomy face.
"This Yibao Conference was planned by the Demon Dao?" Chen Yifan was a little surprised, "Who could it be?"
"I don't know who it is, but I can guess that the battle between the righteous and the demon is about to start!" Su Fanchen said in a deep voice, "Brother Xian, it seems that you and I are about to separate, I want to rush back to Fojue Temple and tell the master what happened here." ”
"What, big brother is leaving?" Chen Yifan was taken aback, "Then the next time we meet, it is estimated that it will be the time for the sect competition." ”
"Yes, if there are no accidents, this time the sect should be a little earlier. Hehe, when the time comes, you and my brother can see each other again. ”
"Isn't there still half a year ahead?"
"After such a long time of preparation, the Demon Dao Ancestral Weapon should be in hand, and the war requires a lot of funds, and this Yibao Conference has just done this, I believe there are similar Yibao Meetings in other places. Su Fanchen said in a deep voice, "Brother Xian, don't travel outside, and go back to the master's gate, after all, it's much safer there than outside." ”
"I don't want to go back, but, alas," Chen Yifan sighed, "Big brother, you are a monk, and you don't understand emotional matters." ”
"How. Are you hurt by love?" Su Fanchen laughed, "A dignified man, take a long-term view, don't stick to the present, this world is so big, you will always meet someone who understands you." ”
Listening to Su Fanchen's words, Chen Yifan could only smile bitterly.
"By the way, big brother, when are you going back?" Chen Yifan changed his words and asked
"Let's stay for two days, and when the wind passes, I'll return to the sect. ”
"That's it, I don't have anything to do here, just give my eldest brother a ride. ”
Su Fanchen looked at Chen Yifan with a serious face, and nodded lightly after a long time.
Three days later, two inconspicuous rays of light and shadow broke through the sky.
"Big brother, is this the soft armor of the body?" Chen Yifan put on the soft armor and looked at it with curiosity on his face.
"Hehe, yes, this is the protective soft armor, with this soft armor, as long as you are careful in the future, and do not touch the seventh layer or above, it will generally be difficult to hurt you. High in the air, Su Fanchen, whose hair was flying, responded with a smile.
While talking and laughing, two lights and shadows flew towards the west.
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