Chapter 62: Who's the Turtle?

"Lin Chen, in two months, it will be the Water Moon Palace Oiran Selection Competition, this is a grand event, I have an invitation here, are you willing to go?"

Lin Chen had just settled the auction, and this time he made nearly three billion.

Xia Yu handed over an invitation card and invited him to join the Oiran Contest of the Water Moon Palace.

"Sister Xia Yu, Shuiyue Palace is a Fengyue place, how can you let him go there. Xuanyuan Hongxue looked at Xia Yu and said lightly.

Feng Luo also shook his head: "This is a little inappropriate, right-"

"The Water Moon Palace is a place of wind and moon, but the place of wind and moon in the cultivation world is different from the mortal world. Selling oneself is not selling oneself in the ordinary world, and selling oneself in the cultivation world is not selling one's body. This time, the Oiran Contest of the Water Moon Palace is to select the successors of this generation, and many young Tianjiao and big people will go to see more, contact more, and gain more knowledge. Xia Yu smiled.

"Okay, thank you, Elder—"

Lin Chen took the invitation.

"Lin Chen, three months later, the Tea Fairy Building below the Baiyi Alliance will hold a tea fairy conference, and I happen to have an invitation card here for you. Fairy Qingshi walked over and handed over an invitation.

"What?"

This scene was seen by many monks, and they immediately showed jealousy.

Qingshi Fairy, that is the dream of the young generation, she is known as the first talented woman in the world. The face is almost perfect, and the temperament is almost perfect.

As a contemporary heir of Qingshi Palace, she has the news of the world, is well-read, and claims to know everything.

Qingshi Palace knows the affairs of the world and comments on the heroes of the world. Qingshi Fairy claims to be able to comment on the younger generation, such a character, who doesn't like it?

"Piano, chess, calligraphy, painting, sword, poetry, clothes, tea, hops. The Tea Fairy Conference of Baiyi Alliance is indeed elegant and sacred, not to be missed, thank you. Lin Chen did not refuse.

He knew that Fairy Qingshi and Xia Yu wanted to give him more opportunities to contact the descendants of the major forces and see various scenes. As a monk, in addition to cultivating, training, and taking risks to find opportunities, you also need to see more of the world.

Vision determines a person's height.

Even though he has the memory of the Holy Master, there are some things that can only be experienced by himself. What's more, the memory of the Holy Master is not omnipotent.

"Luoshen, the highest floor of your Treasure Pavilion has a lot of treasures. Lin Chen looked at Feng Luoshen.

Now that he is generous, he wants to buy some treasures to defend himself.

Luo Yushuang smiled: "It's still the Wind Clan that will do business, Lin Chen finally made some money and spent it back to the Wind Clan." ”

"You're in luck, in order to echo this auction. There are really a lot of treasures in the Treasure Pavilion of Yucheng, and some of them are still treasures from ancient times. Feng Luo Shen smiled and took Lin Chen to the top floor of the Treasure Pavilion.

And Xuanyuan Hongxue, Xia Yu, Qingshi Fairy and Luo Yushuang also followed.

"Lin Chen—"

In the distance, Wang Yao smiled and greeted Lin Chen, she was also on the top floor of the Treasure Pavilion.

It's like a small world, with a lot of top-level treasures, some of which are even from ancient times, which is very interesting to Taobao.

"Your Highness the Holy Maiden, don't come unharmed-" Lin Chen also smiled, he was really happy, this wave made Wang Yao a lot of money.

Wang Yao showed a look of concern: "Lin Chen, the treasure on the top floor of this Treasure Pavilion is indeed good. If there is one in the picture, I will give you one. ”

"Hahaha-haha—Your Highness the Holy Maiden is laughing at me, thinking that I am not qualified to enter the top floor, or do you think that I am too poor to afford it?" Lin Chen laughed, a killing intent flashed in his eyes, colliding with the faint killing intent in the depths of Wang Yao's eyes.

"Senior Sister Feng, when can you let your pets in the Treasure Pavilion—"

The Heavenly Monarch Hall Master glanced at Lin Chen and said lightly.

"It's really incomprehensible that all cats and dogs go to the top floor. The temple sect master glanced at Lin Chen coldly, with a look of contempt.

"Interesting, Lin Chen, we meet again. Soon, we will attack the Mausoleum of the Imperial God, and the predecessors of my clan have ordered me to bring a message, and please be sure to appreciate it when the time comes. ”

The little sage of the Confucian nationality gently shook the folding fan, which was very elegant and had a bookish temperament.

"Whoa, whoa, how is it a weak chicken? This prince can swallow it in one bite. The prince of the demon clan was very demonic, his eyes were full of aggression and wildness, staring at Lin Chen for a moment, as if he really wanted to swallow him in one bite.

"The seniors of my clan also mentioned it, and I hope you don't hide and refuse the kindness of our spell clan. After all, the mausoleum of the Emperor of the Imperial Gods belongs to your Dao system, and your benefits will be indispensable when the time comes. ”

The Divine Son of the Curse Clan is like a gift to the forest dust.

"Don't worry, my son also wants to see how you died. Attacking the tomb of the Emperor of the Imperial Gods, it is up to you, even if the Supreme Holy Lord goes with the imperial soldiers, he will definitely die!"

Lin Chen didn't speak just now, and now he finally fought back.

"Presumptuous—Lin Chen, you dare to curse us?"

"Do you dare to curse a big man at the level of the Holy Lord, and want to die?"

"What cats and dogs are put in, where are the rules on the top floor of the Treasure Pavilion?"

The Temple Sect Master, the Heavenly Monarch Hall Master, the Divine Son of the Spell Clan, the Prince of the Demon Clan, and the Little Sage of the Confucian Clan all dismantled one after another, with indifferent expressions and murderous intent, staring at Lin Chen.

"Is the Treasure Pavilion your family? If not, then shut up. A group of rough billets who can't get on the table, what are they shouting? Have you forgotten that you were once like a lost dog?" Lin Chen snorted coldly, glancing at a few people, not afraid.

Suddenly, the Heavenly Monarch Hall Master and the others were furious.

The others didn't know, but they knew very well that Lin Chen was revealing the scar and mentioning the incident in Xuanhuang Valley not long ago.

In that battle, not only did Lin Chen get the Xuanhuang Qi and awaken the power of Xuanhuang, but he almost killed them all in the Xuanhuang Valley. Now that Lin Chen has brought up this matter again, several people have hated it.

As saint-level figures, they had never suffered such a big loss.

"Yes, it's just a lost dog, so why bother. Lin Chen, this piece of armor is good, this holy woman will give it to you-" Wang Yao chuckled lightly and pointed to the armor next to him.

At the same time, Lin Chen was named like a lost dog who escaped from the Heavenly God Sect.

"It's just a bite of a bite, my son has forgotten it, His Royal Highness still remembers? It's just a piece of armor, although I am poor, but I don't rely on women. Lin Chen said lightly.

Suddenly, the surrounding air froze and fell silent in an instant.

!

When Wang Yao heard these two words, her fingers couldn't help but tremble. If it weren't for the Treasure Pavilion, she would have killed Lin Chen a long time ago.

"Isn't it the ancient armor worth 300 million spirit crystals, although it is a little damaged, but this son has money, and he bought it-" Lin Chen sneered and looked at Wang Yao and the others again.

These people are self-righteous, do they really think that he has no money?

If they knew that Lin Chen had earned a lot of spirit crystals from them, I was afraid that they would vomit blood. This is tantamount to using their money to install forks.

"This Fang Tian painting halberd is good, with the breath of time, it is an ancient thing. Even, it may come from the age of mythology, but a billion, Lin Chen, you must be able to afford it. The little Confucian sage put away the folding fan and pointed to a quaint Fang Tian painting halberd in the distance.

Seeing this, Wang Yao and the others all smiled.

Lin Chen is just a poor boy with no background, and millions of spirit crystals are sky-high prices for him, let alone a billion.

"It's just a billion, bought-"

Lin Chen said lightly.

"This is a boundary breaking talisman, it can be used in the Molten Blood Realm, even in the forbidden land, it can generally be cracked, but it is only 500 million, you must be able to afford it. The Heavenly Monarch Hall Master pointed to a boundary-breaking talisman.

The temple sect master sneered: "This evil god thunder can blow up a half-step golden body, or even a golden-body monk." One hundred million, not expensive. ”

"I bought the boundary breaking talisman, the evil god thunder brought me three, the star stone gave me two, and I bought this Dan furnace. Roselle, do the math, how much. Lin Chen said lightly.

"Heh-pretend!"

Wang Yao sneered, and the others also waited to see the joke.

"A total of three billion, my authority is a nine-percent discount, but if you buy three billion treasures, according to the rules, you can be given an eight-percent discount, a total of 2.4 billion. "Feng Luo Shen said.

Lin Chen nodded, and with a wave of his hand, a spirit crystal mountain appeared in front of everyone: "Bought it—look at it, don't look down on people, who is the turtle, who is the poor ghost?"

Suddenly, the surroundings were quiet again.