Chen Bingbing's still delicate face looked a little hideous at this time, and she naturally understood Li Daochong's lips.

Frost, my frost, was robbed by a turtle from the countryside.

The figure of 20 million is too high for Chen Bingbing.

Even if there is a price difference promised by Kim Jong Kook, she does not dare to increase it.

Kim Jong Kook was uneasy in his heart, and after glancing at Li Daochong, he turned his face to look at Chen Bingbing.

Jin Zhongguo's heart was broken, Bingbing, don't be impulsive, don't scream, if you call again, my brother will go bankrupt.

Kim Jong Kook will be scared to death, Chen Bingbing's temperament is extremely impulsive, and this will call out 25 million.

The hiccup is him Kim Jong Kook, and he has to come up with 17 million to make up the difference.

"Twenty million for the first time." Zeng Jiao began to report the number.

Chen Bingbing gritted his teeth, a pair of small hands clenched together, eager to pounce on Li Daochong and grab a handful on his face.

"Brother Jin, I really want those two frost flying swords." Chen Bingbing, who calmed down, looked at Admiralty National Highway with help.

Groov.

Kim Jong Kook's heart jumped, and he suddenly couldn't ride a tiger, and he didn't know what to say.

"Twenty million for the second time."

Chen Bingbing was anxious, hugged Jin Zhongguo's arm, leaned close to his ear and said, "Brother Jin, if you help me take down the condensing frost, we can practice that exercise together, do you remember that we are partners on a weekend." ”

Rulan's aroma gently blew Jin Zhongguo's earlobe, his heart rippled, and his breathing became short, he had never been so close to Chen Bingbing, and the softness from his arm made his lower abdomen even hotter.

Under the confusion, Kim Jong Kook was confused, he really liked Chen Bingbing's type of female cultivator.

The spirit stone is something outside the body, and the female cultivator you like is not so easy to find, and there is no store in this village after that.

Kim Jong's heart struggled slightly, and suddenly his neck moistened, and he felt the kiss of the cold lips.

Kim Jong Kook gritted his teeth and opened his mouth to ask for a price.

"Twenty million for the third time."

"Twenty-one million."

Zeng Jiao and Kim Jong Kook's voices sounded almost at the same time, but the latter was noticeably half a beat slower.

Zeng Jiao smiled slightly, and looked at Admiralty Kuodao apologetically, "This gentleman, I'm sorry, your bidding has overtimed, and you can't continue according to the regulations, the Frost Flying Sword belongs to this gentleman." ”

Chen Bingbing's heart sank into the sea at this moment, and the items he wanted to get were just watched being bought.

Under the attention of many monks, Miss Etiquette came to Li Daochong again and handed over two silver-white frost flying swords more than four feet long to him.

As before, Li Daochong threw out a Nayu bag, which contained 200,000 intermediate spirit stones.

Miss Etiquette looked at Li Daochong's eyes more and more shining, and when she took the Nayu bag, her slender jade hand inadvertently touched Li Daochong's hand, and her index finger deliberately flicked the position of Li Daochong's palm.

Li Daochong withdrew his hand as if he didn't feel anything, and as for the frost flying sword, it snapped into the Nayu ring.

"I can't see that this guy is so rich." Someone sighed.

"I haven't seen this kid before, and his face is very raw."

"Cut, maybe it's a little money, it's just such a trick, and the oil will soon run out, and I guess the price this time should be almost to the limit."

"That's it, I want to have so many spirit stones, so I won't be so stupid, 30 million dollars are spent, and I get a half-star Jin Yuan Dan and two barely okay flying swords, if it is me, at least I can buy one or two more items of comparable quality."

"People are stupid and have a lot of money, you can't care about it."

At this moment, Xiang Dingtian in the box on the second floor had a gloomy face, and his eyes had never left Li Daochong since he entered the box.

This kid who threw his son out in public and made Xiang Jia's face ruined, he had to find a way to cure it no matter what.

It's just that Xiang Dingtian never expected that this kid would be so rich, and he took two very ordinary lots in a row, but he threw out 30 million, and he didn't blink an eyelid.

Xiang Dingtian said to the assistant standing behind him, "Let me check the origin of this kid." ”

Xiang Dingtian finally couldn't sit still, Wei Ziying's invitation, and his wealthy behavior.

Xiang Dingtianruo still thinks that this kid is just an ordinary monk, and he has been in vain all these years.

The commotion in the hall on the first floor was soon interrupted by the auction that continued, and as soon as the dozen items passed, everyone gradually forgot what had just happened.

The later lots are more precious than the other, and the prices have also risen, and the number of visits by the monks in the box on the second floor has also increased significantly.

The high price of 20 million shouted by Li Daochong was quickly broken and refreshed again and again.

Of course, in terms of value for money, Li Daochong is still the highest bidder.

The items in the back are higher in grade than the other, and their value is naturally higher.

At present, the highest price is a Tongxuan-level exercise, and the price has soared to 35 million primary spirit stones, which was auctioned by a monk on the second floor.

Another thousand-year-old snow condensation flower was also auctioned at a high price of 31.5 million.

At the beginning, there were still many monks who were expecting Li Daochong to join the auction, but this benevolent brother suddenly lost his anger and stopped moving.

Half an hour passed, Chen Bingbing was still immersed in the loneliness of losing the Frost Flying Sword, and a pair of beautiful eyes would turn to Li Daochong from time to time, their eyes full of resentment.

"Brother Jin, that kid must be holding a grudge against us for our mockery of him before, and deliberately snatched the items I needed, he was taking revenge." Chen Bingbing's mind could not calm down, the more he thought about it, the more he felt that something was wrong, and he couldn't swallow a breath in his heart.

"I think it's deliberate, too." A female cultivator sitting on the other side of Chen Bingbing said, "This kid must have used up all the spirit stones he brought on his body, and he hasn't been bidding for anything later." ”

"Bingbing, don't worry, when the auction is over, I will definitely teach him a lesson, and let him know what a foolish act it is to provoke us." Kim Jong Kook smiled gloomily.

The opportunity to stand out for a beauty is not something that can be met every day, and it is rare to have a good opportunity for Bojia people, so how can you miss it.

"Brother Jin, can you help me snatch the frost?" Chen Bingbing raised his eyes and looked at Kim Jong Kook weakly, his eyes full of anticipation.

This.

Kim Jong hesitated.

Looting is forbidden in the Federation, and if discovered, it is punishable by hard labor or exile.

However, this is not absolute.

Even now, the Federation has always admired the "Cultivation Law", hoping to popularize the law in the cultivation world and actively promote the era of major cultivation to enter a more civilized period.

However, snatching magic weapons still happens from time to time, and even killing people and snatching treasures is not uncommon.

The Federation is so big, there are hundreds of True Planets alone, and there are vast wilderness areas.

Not to mention remote areas, even on the bustling high-level cultivation planets, robberies still happen every day.

"Brother Jin, didn't you say that I won't marry?" Chen Bingbing showed tenderness and looked at Kim Jong Kook with affection.

"Okay, I'll grab it for you." Kim Jong Kook's brain was hot and he immediately agreed.

"Thank you, Brother Kim." The gloom on Chen Bingbing's face disappeared in an instant, and half of his body leaned on Jin Zhongguo.

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