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"We don't need to offend him. ”

Long Bingbing said.

"Offended? Bingbing, you think too highly of him, right? In my eyes, he is just an ant, and it is his honor to be able to make me amuse. ”

Ling Aoyu said nonchalantly.

Long Bingbing didn't speak again, but got up to leave.

"Why are you going?"

"Get out of here!"

"Where are you going?"

"Find another auction spot, because I don't want to be his enemy, and I don't want him to misunderstand!"

Long Bingbing said in a somewhat indifferent voice, and had already walked out of the eighth box.

Ling Aoyu looked at Long Bingbing's graceful back, and a strong possessiveness burst out of the corners of his eyes.

"What are you arrogant, little slut, sooner or later Lao Tzu will press you under him, listen to your moaning, look at your cheapness!"

Zhao Ritian didn't take the bidder of No. 8 in his eyes at first, after all, it was an auction, and the one with the highest price would win.

The medicinal materials he bought were very targeted, first of all, the medicinal materials that could replenish soul power and enhance soul qi, he auctioned them all, and secondly, those medicinal materials that could prepare more than twelve poisonous pills.

Because if you want to hurt the powerhouses on the Tianjiao list, ordinary poison is already too difficult.

However, after taking pictures of medicinal materials seven or eight times in a row, no matter how stupid Zhao Ritian was, he knew that the people in No. 8 were deliberately against him.

Seeing what he fancied, he deliberately raised the price by more than 50% every time, and added the lowest price every time, with the intention of humiliating him.

"It's him!"

Zhao Ritian's divine sense looked in front of the No. 8 box.

Ling Aoyu seemed to feel Zhao Ritian's divine sense probing, with a look of teasing, he used his divine mind to transmit Zhao Ritian's divine sense, and said with a smile: "Boy, you are very rich." ”

"I don't remember where I offended my brother. Zhao Ritian responded.

"Yes. ”

"Where?"

"You have a bad face, let me see that you are not pleasing to the eye!"

Ling Aoyu admitted directly.

"Very well, it looks like you're underwhelmed too!"

Zhao Ritian replied coldly and withdrew his divine sense.

He didn't want to get into trouble, but he wasn't afraid of it.

He has always been a man who does not offend him, he does not offend, and if anyone sins against him, he will offend.

However, the things he likes are always auctioned at more than 50% higher than the normal price, which is not a problem.

He thought about it, but he had an idea.

Zi Lin and her teacher Su Luo sat in box six.

"Teacher, why did Ling Aoyu deliberately find Zhao Ritian's stubble?

Zilin's beautiful eyes flashed with a trace of resentment, and he used his divine sense to communicate with Su Luo.

Su Luo glanced at the apprentice beside him, transmitted his divine sense, and said in a cold voice.

"Even if Ling Aoyu deliberately looked for Zhao Ritian's stubble, our ancient family's position on the outside world is still the same. You won't be with that Zhao Ritian in the future!"

"Teacher, why?"

Zilin was a little unconvinced.

"Humph!"

Su Luo snorted coldly and reprimanded.

"Just because Ling Aoyu wants to find Zhao Ritian's stubble, he is the peerless demon genius of the Ling family, and his identity, status, and strength are far above yours, and the Ling family is the strongest in our ancient family. This reason should be okay. ”

"Then you can't be unreasonable! The people of the Ling family have always been so domineering, and the same is true for our Zi family. Can't people talk about it?"

Zilin still said unconvinced.

"Do you dare to talk back?"

Su Luo's thin eyebrows raised.

Zilin pouted, aggrieved.

At this moment, a divine consciousness hovered outside the formation of their box.

Who is it?

Zilin was trying to find an unlucky ghost to vent his inner unhappiness, and his divine sense probed out and immediately found that it was Zhao Ritian.

"It's you, what are you doing here?"

Zilin saw that it was Zhao Ritian's divine sense that came to her, and the grievances on that peerless face of the alluring city suddenly disappeared.

"I'm looking for your favor. ”

Zhao Ritian's divine sense transmitted.

It's just that without waiting for Zilin to agree with joy, Su Luo's divine sense was already entangled, and he coldly refused.

"Don't help!Zhao Gongzi, since you have a grudge with the Nangong family, then please raise your noble hand and don't come to pester Zilin. Otherwise, the two of us will not only be able to mix in the Danshen Association in the future, but we will also not be able to eat and walk around. ”

"Ugh"

Zhao Ritian was stunned.

"Teacher!"

Zilin was in a hurry.

"Zhao Gongzi, please go back. ”

Su Luo glared at Zilin, and his tone was very resolute.

"Well, excuse me. ”

Zhao Ritian thought about it, and it was the same thing.

Now that he has provoked the Demon Palace, he is very close to Zilin, but he is afraid that those people in the Demon Palace will directly retaliate against Zilin and Su Luo, and Li Yu'er and Li Qianyu sisters are also in Zilin.

"I can only find Yun'er. ”

Zhao Ritian was extremely reluctant, because Liu Ruyan was there.

As soon as his divine consciousness arrived near the No. 3 box, he was already caught by Liu Ruyan.

"Stinky boy, what are you doing here?"

Liu Ruyan asked in an unceremonious cold voice.

"Elder Liu, I'll ask Yun'er for a favor. ”

Zhao Ritian hurriedly said flatteringly.

"Don't help!"

Liu Ruyan didn't ask what was busy at all, and refused directly!

"Teacher, please, okay?"

After Ye Yun knew that Zhao Ritian's divine sense came to her, she hurriedly pleaded pitifully.

"Humph!"

Liu Ruyan is still like that, the knife mouth tofu heart, soft grinding and hard soaking for a while, and then ignore it.

Zhao Ritian was overjoyed and hurriedly said.

"Bing'er, you also know that the people in Box Eight are deliberately working against me. So, I'll give you the spirit stone, and you can help me shoot what I want to shoot. ”

"Hmm. ”

Ye Yun nodded, her husband sang and the wife followed, she saw Zhao Ritian auctioning things several times, and the prices were more than fifty percent higher, and she was also very unhappy.

"Hehe, don't worry, I'm not so easy to mess with. You can see how I fix him. ”

Zhao Ritian said with a smile.

Zhao Ritian asked Ye Yun to help him auction, this trick not only worked, but also saved a lot of spirit stones.

Because the seats are seated according to the membership level, the more front rows, the higher the membership level, the stronger the strength and power.

Moreover, many big forces also know that in the No. 3 box, the one sitting is Liu Ruyan, a powerhouse who has surpassed the Martial Venerable Realm.

Unless it is to compete for those things that must be auctioned, otherwise dispensable items will give face to the strong people in the front row, and they will not bid if they are in moderation, so as not to accidentally provoke and bring death to themselves and their families.

"This 10,000-year-old grass, the starting price is 100,000 top-grade spirit stones, and the price increase must not be less than 3,000 each time. Begin. ”

The further the herbs, the higher the starting price.

This perennial grass can already be regarded as the last few treasures in the elixir medicinal herb category, and it can be said that it is a treasure close to the finale auction.

It contains a wisp of pure wood attribute qi, if a monk who cultivates wood attribute exercises can inhale it into his body for refining, the benefits are unimaginable, and it also has the effect of prolonging life.

Therefore, many strong people who cultivated the wood attribute exercises have taken action to snatch it.

The price climbed again and again, and soon it reached 250,000 top-grade spirit stones.

Its value is no less than a prefecture-level magic weapon.

Zhao Ritian didn't need it, and he didn't ask Ye Yun to shoot.

However, in order to tease Ling Aoyu, he quoted a price, 300,000 top-grade spirit stones.

At a price of about 500,000 yuan, it is already the limit of this 10,000-year-old grass, and there are few followers.

Zhao Ritian has been raising the price to 500,000, and no one has followed.

"Five hundred and thirty thousand. ”

Sure enough, as Zhao Ritian expected, when no one followed, Ling Aoyu, who had bad intentions, began to maliciously raise the price.

"Five hundred and sixty thousand. ”

Zhao Ritian, as always, began to bid.

"Six hundred and sixty thousand. ”

Ling Aoyu began to add it at the lowest price.

"700,000!"

Zhao Ritian quoted a price and added 40,000 in one go, and at the same time, Shen Nian came to Ling Aoyu's box and pretended to be angry and said.

"Is that enough? You don't need this perennial grass!"

(End of chapter)

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