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"Long Shao, it's Box No. 1!" A chill crossed Leng Kill's eyes, and he said lightly. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Is that the bunny?"

Long Shao gritted his teeth, and a trace of endless coldness first appeared on his face, and then turned into an indifferent smile, "That is the case, then Ben Shao will not fight with him." ”

"Ah, Young Master Long, why don't you fight with him? No matter how strong that kid is, it's just a casual cultivation, in terms of financial resources and identity, is it still comparable to you Young Master Long?" Hearing Long Shao's voice giving up, the beauty in his arms asked a little incomprehensibly.

Long Shao smiled and said nothing.

However, the cold killing beside him explained unhurriedly: "A living person, what reason is there to compete with a dead person?"

"Dead people?"

"Hehe, my darling, don't you understand?"

Long Shao stretched out his hand and pinched the face of the beautiful woman in his arms, and said with great confidence: "That's right, that kid is a dead man, from a certain point of view, the more things he buys, the more beneficial it will be to Ben Shao, anyway, it doesn't belong to Ben Shao in the end?"

Long Shao smiled proudly here, and the entire auction hall was also full of people, but almost all of them were talking about how the guests in Box No. 1 would die in the end, but no one offered a higher price.

Since then, Ling Zhi made a total of two shots, both times, both times with an absolute advantage, to get what he wanted.

After Haoyue was sent into Lingzhi's box through the teleportation array, he didn't hesitate, and the first thing he did was to sacrifice his divine thoughts, burn Haoyue with his own divine soul brand, and refine it into his own magic weapon.

"I am now facing the realm of life and death, or the powerhouse in the early stage of the reincarnation realm, I can easily win it, but if it is in the middle or late stage of the reincarnation realm, it will be a little insufficient. But once I digest the Great Wind Fruit and perceive the Law of the Wind, plus this Ancient Flying Magic Weapon, even if the peak powerhouse of the Reincarnation Realm comes, what's the matter?"

After refining the Haoyue Sacrifice, Ling Zhi's heart finally let go a little.

Then, the auction sold a lot of things in a row.

About half an hour later, when the auction was about to end, Ling Zhi saw An Xin on the high platform beckoning, and someone brought a ring.

"Ladies and gentlemen, the last collection, a hundred top-grade spirit stones, I won't repeat the specific role of the top-grade spirit stones here, you just need to find out your divine sense and check the authenticity of the top-grade spirit stones a little.

Well, according to the old rules, the best spirit stones are not exchanged for contribution points, only high-grade spirit stones are traded, and a top-grade spirit stone is priced at 10,000 high-grade spirit stones, so let's bid!"

This situation is obviously not the first time that this situation has occurred, after listening to An Xin's words, no one in the hall bids, but instead set their eyes on the third position of the eighteen boxes.

"Box No. 3, isn't it the Wen family who is sitting in Box No. 3?" Ling Zhi also found out about this situation, and his heart was suspicious.

However, he came for the best spirit stone today, and in the end, he still designated the use of the top grade spirit stone for trading, and Ling Zhi would not give up.

"Two million high-grade spirit stones!"

Sure enough, just when Ling Zhisheng was guessing, the guests in box three made a bid.

And after he made a bid, the other box guests seemed to have agreed, and no one offered an offer.

Speaking of which, although the top-grade spirit stone is a good thing, in the eyes of people of this level of the four major families, it is not the top, and they really can't afford to compete with the Wen family for this little thing.

However, just because they don't compete doesn't mean that others don't compete either.

For example, Lingzhi.

Almost as soon as the Wen family quoted, he burned a brand new number: two and a half million top-grade spirit stones.

"Three million!"

"Three and a half million!"

"Five million!"

"Five and a half million high-grade spirit stones!"

"Humph!"

In the third box, a woman in a white dress with a beautiful appearance and a fairy aura all over her body flashed a chill in her eyes, and a cold snort came out of her nostrils.

"Miss, stop your anger!"

As was the case in other aristocratic boxes, next to this beautiful woman, there was also an old man with a huge breath.

After seeing his young lady angry, he squinted his eyes and said, "It's the loose cultivation in the No. 1 box!"

In fact, there is no need to be reminded by the people around her, Wen Zhiruo already knew that it was the foolish person in Box No. 1 who was messing with her.

But the more this happened, the more she didn't dare to let go.

There is no other reason, now everyone knows that the kid can't get out of the auction hall alive, and now he doesn't know how many are staring at him openly and secretly.

Although Wen Zhiruo is conceited and has a good identity, she has no confidence that she can compete for that loose cultivation in the hands of countless predators and strongmen.

Even so, the hundred top-grade spirit stones in front of him became a necessity.

After hesitating for a while, Wen Zhiruo still burned a new number.

10 million high-grade spirit stones.

From one million to ten million, the price has almost multiplied tenfold.

This number is enough to shock many people, including An Xin, who presided over the auction, after seeing this number, she glanced at the location of Box No. 1 intentionally or unintentionally.

In her mind, although that person was arrogant, he should stop it now, right? After all, the best spirit stone was indeed not a top-level treasure, and she couldn't afford to spend too much money to grab it.

After Zhiruo made a bid, Ling Zhi immediately chased after and quoted a new price-

One and a half million.

No more, no less, exactly only half a million were added.

"Damn, this kid is simply impatient. ”

Wen Zhiruo was extremely angry, and after hesitating for a while, she broke out a price again.

"Thirty million!"

This time she didn't burn the number, but shouted it out with her mouth, after shouting this number, she turned her head to look towards the position of the No. 1 box, and said in a voice soft enough to melt any man's heart: "This son, the little woman Wen Zhiruo, if you are willing to give up this competition, the little woman will be grateful to you!"

Hey?

Lose your marbles!

The warriors who heard this voice in the hall, especially the male warriors, almost felt that their hearts were about to break.

They never imagined that the Wen family would come this time.

"Promise, that stinky boy hurry up and agree!"

"Alas, I didn't expect Miss Wen to be such a gentle person, if she was willing to speak to me so softly, Lao Tzu would be willing to dig out this heart for her. ”

The crowd was talking, and many people had already cast jealous glances at the loose cultivator in the No. 1 box.

"It's kind of interesting. ”

When Long Shao heard Wen Zhiruo's words, his brows suddenly relaxed.

He felt that he had always underestimated the descendants of the Wen family's generation, especially a genius girl like Wen Zhiruo.

When his identity reaches his level, he naturally understands that sometimes it is more rare to bow his head temporarily than to be tough all the time.

In comparison, Ming Jianchen of the Ming family is not even a fart, but he is just a waste who relies on the power of the family to swagger and deceive everywhere.

"However, Wen Zhiruo, do you think that with such a salty and non-salty word of yours, that kid will let go? I think you are afraid that this time you will be beaten by chickens and eggs, and your efforts will be in vain. ”

Long Shao looked at the location of the No. 1 box and said playfully.

Sure enough, at this moment, the latest offer from Box No. 1 came out again.

Three thousand...... 0.5 million.

Or add 500,000 without moving.

This number is not much, judging from the family background of any of the four major families, it is not even a dime. But it can stun anyone.

"Damn! It's really hateful, Uncle Bing, after the auction is over, you stay and work with the others, our Wen family doesn't want to be able to get a piece of the pie, but this evil breath must be repaid by that kid with blood. ”

Uncle Bing nodded, and said with a yin smile: "Don't worry, Miss, I know what to do." ”

With Wen Zhiruo giving up the bid, the auction was officially over.

After Ling Zhi got a hundred top-grade spirit stones, he didn't even stop for the slightest, and crushed a transfer talisman as soon as possible.

The Shifting Talisman rolled up a spatial force, instantly taking him away from his place and landing thousands of meters outside the Holy Ruins Chamber of Commerce.

At the same time, the cold killing face in the No. 6 box changed, "Not good!" The words fell, and his body turned into a sharp sword, disappearing into the box and the like.

Not only the No. 6 sword, but also the No. 3 sword, the No. 8 private room, and the No. 12 private room...... In the room that occupied almost half of the eighteen boxes, there was a dazzling flash of light, abruptly flying out of the auction.

After the strong masters of these major sect families who had already prepared left, many martial artists in the hall who had their own identity and strength and were qualified to pick up the leaks also got up from their seats and flew quickly towards the outside of the auction.

At this moment, on a wide street located thousands of meters away from the auction, a strong wind flashed, and then turned into a figure, which was Ling Zhi who had left with the help of a transfer charm before.

Although he escaped one step ahead of everyone, Ling Zhi's face did not show any joy, but instead floated with a sense of solemnity.

"Little beasts die!"

At this moment, a roar that pierced the sky descended from the sky, and before anyone arrived, a dazzling light thicker than the door panel, like a thunderbolt that tore through the night, quickly slashed towards the place where Ling Zhi was.

It was a sword light!

A terrifying sword light that could make the eyes of the martial artists below the Mortal Realm drip blood and twitch all over their bodies just by seeing it.

When that piece of sword light fell from the sky, between heaven and earth, a murderous aura as vast as the abyssal sea rushed straight down, almost slashing the void in two.