The third arrow plunged into the dragon's chest.

"Well, compared to black, it's really better to be white."

The fourth arrow.

"The blue eyes are also very beautiful, like a real cat."

The fifth arrow.

"And there are not many words, sure enough, cats just need to be docile."

The sixth arrow.

"Little Chi, you are so much to my liking."

Countless arrows, brush, brush.

The cheap dragon had been pierced into a sieve by a cold arrow, and a mouthful of old blood spurted out.

I'm so tired that I don't feel like I can love anymore.

The corner of the dragon's eyes covered his heart with a tear of despair.

Ling Luo turned his head and looked at the cheap dragon on his shoulder, a touch of cunning crossed his beautiful eyes, and the corners of his lips hooked a meaningful arc, with a hint of evil.

Cheap dragon frightened.

Immediately realized that she did it on purpose!

It turned out to be deliberate!!

The cats on the dragon's body exploded, and they shouted hoarsely: "Xiaoluo, I don't love you anymore!" ”

Badly battered and heartbroken, the cheap dragon jumped and jumped onto Xuanyuan Yu's shoulder instead.

Xuanyuan Yu couldn't help laughing, stretched out his hand, gently stroked the black meow head of the cheap dragon, and said, "Don't be sad, there is still me, I will have meat to eat with my brother in the future." ”

"The emperor hates Chiyou!" The cheap dragon raised his head, stretched out a black meow claw, and complained to Xuanyuan Yu.

A deep color crossed Xuanyuan Yu's eyes like a black hole, and said, "I don't like him either." ”

The eyes of the cheap dragon suddenly flashed with joy, and the meow paw put on Xuanyuan Yu's big hand, and said, "Relatives! Let's get rid of him together! ”

Xuanyuan Yu: "Hahaha! All right! ”

Ling Luo: "......"

Chiyou: "......"

With the sound of laughter, a family of four headed in the direction of the Baibao auction venue.

The Baibao Auction Hall is set up in a very spacious hall in the center of the Mission Hall, and is strictly guarded.

Baibao Auction Hall is a very high-level auction.

The auction hall that Ling Luo is familiar with, that is, the Zhiren Pavilion in the small country of Xijiu, the prince of Shu Jun in it, is his good friend, and he has helped him auction many elixirs, and to a certain extent, he has achieved his reputation as an alchemist.

The auction of the Supreme Pavilion is all the silver used by ordinary people and nobles, but the Hundred Treasures Hall of the Holy Seminary College is different, and the chips used in the auction are all source stones of genuine value.

In the cultivation world, Source Stones are the real trading currency.

A piece of divine source can be exchanged for a thousand high-grade source stones; A high-grade source stone can be exchanged for one hundred medium-grade source stones; One medium-grade source stone can be exchanged for ten low-grade source stones.

Source stones are a necessary resource for cultivators, and after refining, they can quickly improve the purity and thickness of the vitality.

Vulgar things such as gold and silver seem to have no value. It's hard to buy source stones.

The reason why the Baibao auction requires buyers to enter has at least 100 points is to raise the threshold, and if they want to obtain the source stone, doing tasks in the mission hall is the main way.

And the Holy Flame Hall is the most declining one of the six halls, there are few disciples, they never accept tasks, and naturally they can't get the source stone, and they are already poor to a realm.

If it weren't for the fact that he made a fortune by planting Linggu before, and he made another fortune by winning with the temple station of the Holy Water Hall, he would really be poor and white.

When Ling Luo had just arrived at the door of the auction, he saw a bunch of people gathered at the door, who seemed to be pointing at something.