Chapter 178: This Three-Pattern Green Spirit Pill Is Really Mine
Fan Ling stood up slowly under the gaze of everyone, and then stretched out his equally pale and excessively slender fingers to dust off his robe, looking at Xiao Yan, who was "strong in blood", and smashed his mouth.
"Hey, that sounds so fresh. You are a peak fighter who needs this three-pattern green spirit pill, isn't there a junior in our blood sect who wants to break through and need this three-pattern green spirit pill? ”
"Besides, this three-pattern Qingling Pill is not yours, if you can bid, of course I can bid. In the end, your financial resources are not as good as others, and in the end, this elixir was obtained by me, can I be blamed for this? The big guy said yes, yes? ”
Fan Ling's tone was unusually aggrieved and complained to the surrounding spectators.
"yes, yes, it doesn't make sense."
The surrounding photographers who watched the excitement and didn't think it was a big deal echoed one after another.
"Huh."
Fan Ling smiled even more proudly when he saw this.
"Sister, let go of me!"
Here, Xiao Yan was so angry that he pushed Medusa away and took his little hand.
"Fan Ling! You, you ......"
Xiao Yan pointed at Fan Ling with a flushed face.
"Hehe, boy, what am I?"
As soon as Fan Ling spread the folding fan in his hand, he began to fan it.
"Do you know that this three-patterned green spirit pill is indeed mine?"
Xiao Yan, who was still sad and angry just now, suddenly changed his complexion, and said with a strange smile.
"Huh!"
Fan Ling folded the fan and said with a gloomy face: "Boy, what do you mean?" ”
The weird smile on Xiao Yan's face looked at Fan Ling who was so confused, and he seemed to have ignored something.
"I said that this three-pattern green spirit pill was actually taken out by me and entrusted to the Black Seal City Auction House for auction, speaking of which, I have to thank you, thank you for raising the price of these two bottles of three-pattern green spirit pill to four and a half million gold coins."
"Oh, in the future, if Sect Master Fan Ling still wants to buy some three-pattern green spirit pills for the juniors of the sect for them to break through, he can tell me directly. I can sell it directly to Sect Master Fan Ling, you see that there is no middleman to make the difference, where is it so expensive as four and a half million. ”
Saying that, the momentum on Xiao Yan's body changed, and the aura of the peak fighter just now instantly turned into a great fighter.
"Oops, I actually broke through accidentally, Young Sect Master Fan Ling, you see this is a double happiness."
Xiao Yan looked at Fan Ling and said with a smile.
Fan Ling saw the flickering aura on Xiao Yan's body, and he didn't know that he had just been tricked by Xiao Yan, and his pale face suddenly turned red abnormally.
"You! You! ”
Fan Ling's body suddenly shook abnormally.
"Ahh I want you dead! Brat! ”
Suddenly, a white shadow shot at Xiao Yan.
"Come behind me, little one."
Medusa, who had already been paying attention to Fan Ling's movements on the side, pulled Xiao Yan and said.
Before Xiao Yan could reply...
"Whoosh!"
A black shadow flew down from a dark place on the second floor of the auction hall and greeted Fan Ling.
"Boom!"
With just a light blow, the white shadow flew back, and a middle-aged martial artist in a black power suit with an expressionless face was in front of Xiao Yan.
"Young Sect Master Fan Ling, this is the residence of our eight gates, don't make a mistake."
The middle-aged martial artist looked at Fan Ling, who was able to fall back to the ground, and said expressionlessly, and for a while, a majestic momentum that belonged to the Douwang powerhouse permeated the audience.
"It's the deputy master who is here."
The auction house director, who was squatting in the corner and shivering, cheered when he saw the middle-aged martial artist appear.
The adult is the deputy master of our eight doors, and his cultivation is only under the master of the door, Lord Yuan Yi, and there is a deputy master of the town, so it's okay now.
The auction director thought with a sigh of relief.
"Uh-huh."
Fan Ling snorted in mid-air after being knocked away by the middle-aged martial artist's palm, and his fighting spirit fell back to the ground lightly.
After all, the blow of this Dou Wang just now was only a warning, and he, Fan Ling, as a martial artist in the Dou Ling realm, could still hold on.
"Who are you?"
Fan Ling looked at the middle-aged martial artist who suddenly appeared with resentment in his eyes.
"Young master, stand back!"
The elder surnamed Wang, who had been following Fan Ling, changed his face wildly when he saw the middle-aged martial artist appear.
"Hehe, Elder Wang, I'm going to kill that kid! No one has ever dared to humiliate me like this! Gotta kill him! And this idiot in front of you, you're going to kill him for me! ”
Fan Ling stood behind Elder Wang and laughed angrily.
Why is this kid so ignorant!
Elder Wang was simply haggard at this time.
"Young master, on the opposite side is the deputy master of the eight doors, and his subordinates can't handle it. Bear with me, we'll wait for them to get out of town. ”
Elder Wang smiled bitterly.
"Humph!"
Fan Ling snorted coldly and stopped talking.
Seeing the majestic aura of the middle-aged martial artist unscrupulously pressing towards his side, Elder Wang hurriedly stepped forward and pushed his momentum up.
"Boom!"
An invisible momentum collided in midair.
"Uh-huh."
Elder Wang snorted and took half a step back, after all, he was not good at cultivation and was slightly defeated.
"Humph! What do you want to do, old ghost! ”
Old Man Wang still stepped forward strongly.
His defeat does not mean that his Blood Sect is also defeated. With the Sect Master here, not to mention that the Young Sect Master of their Blood Sect is also here, these eight doors really dare to do something against them.
The middle-aged martial artist was not ashamed when he saw the Blood Sect Elder's tough attitude, and continued to say expressionlessly: "Black Seal City is the station of our Eight Gates, not a place where you Blood Sect people can go wild. ”
"Do you want to start a war with our Blood Sect?"
Elder Wang continued to threaten.
"At war? Where does this begin? I repeat, no one in this Black Seal City is allowed to go wild here, and it is your own business to leave the city. ”
The middle-aged warrior said unhurriedly.
The scheming Elder Wang's eyes flickered after hearing this, and he didn't speak again.
"Young master?"
Elder Wang turned his head to Fan Ling for instructions.
"Well, well, we've got time to have some fun with them."
Fan Ling snorted coldly.
"Da-da-da-da."
Fan Ling walked over to Xiao Yan with a few attendants, and the middle-aged martial artist didn't stop him when he saw this, but stood to the side.
"Boy, do you dare to report your identity?"
Fan Ling walked in front of Xiao Yan and stood still, showing a mouthful of white teeth, and said in a cold tone.
"Why don't you dare? I am a second-grade alchemist of the Imperial Capital Alchemist Guild of the Gama Empire. ”
Xiao Yan raised his chin proudly as he spoke.
"Hey, it's still an alchemist from the Gama Empire? Hehe, no wonder it's so crazy! ”
Fan Ling lowered his head and laughed softly.
"Then Xuyi, let's take a look, there are people with eight doors in this Black Seal City to protect you, I think who can protect you when you get out of the city?"
Fan Lingsen threatened with a smile.
He swore that when this alchemist named Xuyi left the city, he Fan Ling would definitely let him know what life was worse than death! Definitely!