Chapter 193: Auction of Phoenix Grass

"Four thousand five hundred...... Medium-grade spirit stones! Don't fight with the old decay! Ahem......" Then another old voice sounded, and when I heard it, I knew that it was an old man, and it was the kind that felt like he would die at any time.

However, as soon as the old man spoke up, the two people who had competed with the old man immediately shut up and did not ask again. Seeing this scene, Gong Mo Yi also figured out that this old man's cultivation must be higher than those two, so the man and the woman also have a little fear of the old man, but they are bound to win this phoenix grass!

"Good! The fifth-layer seniors asked for 4,500 medium-grade spirit stones, but there were still people asking for the price? Yao Lao still said this sentence mechanically, I don't know how many times he had said, and asked everyone present.

After a long time, no one asked for the price, and the old man of this medicine began to count down: "Four thousand five hundred medium-grade spirit stones once!" ”

"Four thousand five hundred medium-grade spirit stones for the second time!"

"Four ......"

However, when Yao Lao was about to shout for the third time, a slightly immature voice sounded on the third floor, which directly interrupted Yao Lao's words!

"Five thousand medium-grade spirit stones!"

It was a teenager's voice, and there was a nervousness in his voice that could not be concealed.

However, it was the voice of this young man that directly silenced the audience, not only the surprised faces of Taishang Yao Lao and Meng Ya, but also all the foundation building period monks on the third floor turned their heads in surprise and looked in the direction where the voice came from.

In their eyes, it was a delicate-looking young man, although the young man's face was expressionless, but everyone knew that the young man was very nervous at the moment, because from the slightly trembling voice of the young man when he was bidding, they could hear the waves in the young man's heart at the moment.

However, whether it was Mengya and Yao Lao on the high platform, or all the monks present, they all had different thoughts about the young man, and some admired the courage of the young man, after all, a monk who was only in the foundation building period dared to fight against the fifth-layer Yuan Infant Old Monster, which was not a decision that anyone dared to make.

However, some monks were disdainful of the young man, and only thought that the young man must not want to live anymore, and made a special trip to find death.

However, on the fourth floor, Meng Yuze, who was holding Erlang's legs crossed, with a pleasant expression, suddenly opened his eyes, because he heard who the owner of the voice was! It turned out to be her!

At the same time, on the first floor, Lingyu and Lingyu, who were still bewitched by Mengya, and thus had an obsessive look on their faces, heard the young man's voice, but their eyes suddenly returned to clarity, and their hearts shook!

"Yes...... It's Childe! ”

In fact, when the medicine was counting down, Gong Moyi was also hesitating, whether he should bet on this time, if he took it by himself this time, it was very likely that he would encounter danger again, but if he missed this time, he didn't know when he would meet the second phoenix grass.

Maybe I can afford to wait, but my mother can't wait that long, maybe I won't be able to meet in the future. Maybe I will regret it for the rest of my life.

Thinking of this, Gong Moyi still gritted his teeth and called out the price!

But the old man on the fifth floor was different from the mentality of those monks, he only felt that his majesty had been greatly provoked, and the kid who provoked him was still a young man, and he could be sure that the young man's voice did not sound on the fifth floor. In this case, the young man must be on the lower layer, that is, between the fourth and third floors, and as for the lower layer, such as the first floor, he directly excluded the second floor.

"Good boy! You dare to argue with the old man! Very good! Very good! Five thousand five hundred medium-grade spirit stones! The old voice of the fifth floor was full of anger, as if it might explode in the next moment.

"Six thousand medium-grade spirit stones!" Although Gong Moyi was nervous in her heart, although she was a little scared, she still gritted her teeth and called out the price, after all, this phoenix grass, she is bound to win!

"Good! You kid have the courage to fight me! The old voice seemed to be praised, but there was no trace of kindness in his tone, but undisguised anger.

After a while, the old voice still called out the price, and the voice gritted its teeth: "Six thousand five hundred medium-grade spirit stones!" ”

"Six thousand six hundred medium-grade spirit stones!" Now that it has been decided, Gong Moyi also calmed down the uneasiness and nervousness in his heart, and simply called out the price, it is a big deal to trouble the old man in white robe again when the time comes, anyway, he still has two chances, and it cannot be said that he is absolutely lifeless.

"You! You have to be careful, huh! The old man's voice was full of threats, and finally he snorted, and then fell silent, but everyone understood that the old voice had given up the bid for the time being, but then the end of the palace was probably about to meet a fury.

Seeing this, Yao Lao and Meng Ya on the high platform glanced at each other, and both saw each other's embarrassment, and after waiting deliberately for a while, seeing that there was still no one to speak, this time Yao Lao began to say: "The third-layer Daoist asked for six thousand six hundred medium-grade spirit stones, and anyone else increased the price?"

After a long time, there was still no one to ask for the price, and Yao Lao began to count down: "Six thousand six hundred medium-grade spirit stones once!"

"Six thousand six hundred medium-grade spirit stones twice!"

"Six thousand six hundred mid-grade spirit stones three times!"

"Good! Congratulations to a Taoist friend on the third floor for winning a phoenix grass! Please ask the guests on the third floor to deliver the spirit stone and exchange it for phoenix grass! ”

As soon as Yao Lao's words fell, a white light flashed in front of Gong Moyi's seat, and a young man appeared, who was the same young man who asked for the spirit stone with Gong Moyi before and handed over the Liupindan to Gong Moyi.

As soon as the young man appeared, he looked at Gong Suyi with a smile on his face. There was nothing strange on his face, but in his heart he was surprised, this little cultivator in front of him, who was only in the foundation building period, dared to compete with the five-layer Yin and Yang Venerable, so he didn't know if he could really take out so many spirit stones next.

And when Gong Mo Yi saw him appear, he understood what he was here for, and he didn't hesitate, and with a direct thought, there was an extra Qiankun bag in his hand, and there were many more rings in these Qiankun bags Gong Mo Yi, all of which were obtained by those monks who died or were planted in the hands of Gong Mo Yi. These Qiankun bags only contain a small square space, which is of little use to Gong Mo Yi, so Gong Mo Yi directly uses it to hold spirit stones, or place other exchange items or the like.

As soon as Gong Moyi took out the Qiankun bag, he handed it directly to the young man, and said: "The contents are enough to be worth the value of this phoenix grass!"

The young man was stunned when he heard this, what did Gong Moyi mean by this? Does it mean that this Qiankun bag contains an item, not a spirit stone? While doubting in his heart, he did not hesitate, and directly took the Qiankun bag in Gong Moyi's hand, and as soon as the blood confessed to the master, he looked at Gong Moyi with a strange look on his face, and asked, "Childe, what is this?" (To be continued.) )