Zi Qianmo had already sold all the Zhuyan Pills, eighteen pills, totaling 800,000 silver.

This crazy score pulled the game ranking over all of a sudden.

Rilunkaku became the first.

And it is the first place that exceeds the second place Treasure Pavilion by six or seven hundred thousand at one time!

Let the second place be out of reach and difficult to chase, and all that remains is unwillingness and despair.

"How so?"

Yan Ruomeng's face was very ugly, and with a flick of his sleeves, he overturned the entire table, and the things on the table were shattered, "How can Ziqian Mo have other Dans?" ”

I thought that Zi Qianmo had come up with a soul nourishing pill, which was already the limit.

Unexpectedly, another Zhu Yan Dan was killed.

Ziqian Mo will refine Yan Dan, and Yan Ruomeng knows it.

However, Yan Ruomeng thought that this pill was difficult to refine, and it was much more difficult than the soul nourishing pill. She never thought that Ziqian Mo could actually produce this pill on a large scale, appropriately reducing the medicinal effect.

Five years younger.

It's also tempting.

For those middle-aged women with money, it's simply an irresistible fatal attraction.

"Humph! Dream! Grandpa told you a long time ago, don't take you lightly, but as a result, let the group of little mongrels in the Rilun Pavilion surpass the past! ”

It's not just Yan Ruomeng who is angry.

Yan Ruomeng's grandfather, the master of the Smoke Pavilion, was even more angry.

He was used to being the first pavilion master, and he was frequently pressed by others, and that feeling was like someone using a knife to cut his neck constantly, which was really uncomfortable.

"I didn't take it lightly, I prepared a talisman ......"

"How much did the talismans you prepare sell today? Thirty thousand? Forty thousand? Ziqian Mo was easy, and he sold it for 800,000 at will. How can this be compared? The master of the Smoke Pavilion was really angry, and his tone gradually became a little uncontrollable, "Our first ring treasure competition, there is no chance to turn over." ”

The gap is too big.

It's impossible to catch up.

Yan Ruomeng paused and said, "There is another way, grandpa, didn't you collect a pair of butterfly jasper knives?" If you take it out and sell it, you will be able to make up for the gap. ”

The lord of the Smoke Pavilion turned pale: "That butterfly jasper knife is your grandmother's beloved thing before her death!" How can you say that you will sell it! ”

Yan Ruomeng pursed his lips: "When it's time to give up, give up." Isn't that what you've been teaching me, grandpa? ”

The master of the Smoke Pavilion stared at his granddaughter for a long time.

Finally, there was a long sigh.

Took out the butterfly jasper knife.

"This pair is the best spiritual weapon, not to mention that it can be sold for seven or eight hundred thousand. The gap between us and the Rilunge Pavilion was flattened again all of a sudden. "Smoke is like a dream, and his face is happy.

This jasper butterfly knife has long been taken by some people.

That's right, it's the Pavilion Master of the Star Pavilion, Elder Bai.

Elder Bai is nearly a hundred years old, and his lifetime savings are also considerable.

When Yan Ruomeng had just taken out the butterfly jasper knife and placed it on it, Elder Bai appeared: "Sell it to the old man." ”

Yan Ruomeng was overjoyed, and when he saw that the big fish was hooked so quickly, he hurriedly said: "One price, 800,000." ”

She wants to use this to close the gap.

Defeat the Hinawa Pavilion in one fell swoop.

Who knows—

Elder Bai was unmoved, staring at the butterfly jasper knife very calmly for a while, and then said, "Forget it, don't want it." ”

Yan Ruomeng: "??? ”

Did she hear it wrong?

What the hell do you want.