Chapter 282: Strange Fire (1)
Yining was startled, was hit by a surprise that fell from the sky, and did not react well for a while.
"Are you wrong, little girl?"
Canglang Zhenren frowned slightly, his face unhappy.
"That's right"
Nian Qi said naturally.
Cang Lang's real face sank, turned around and signaled his number, and said in a silent voice: "You can see clearly, I am the first!" Just now, the No. 1 bid of the spirit stone was two million and one million, and the first bid was the highest!"
"Oh"
Nianqi nodded and said, "You're right. ”
Hearing this, Cang Lang Zhenren looked a little sluggish.
Unexpectedly, Nikki turned around and said very seriously: "However, to obtain the best spirit of right customization, it is the third time. ”
If you say the results that were originally published, people still suspect that they did not hear clearly.
This time, many of the monks present could hear it clearly.
Out of condition!
The monks who left, who gathered faster in front of the mill refinery, mostly gloated and waited to watch.
There are no original people around the real people in Canglang, and in a blink of an eye, they are surrounded by a group of people!
Yunshan Zhenren's eyes flashed a little joke, and he pretended to be concerned and asked, "Friend of Canglan Island, what's the matter?"
"Hmm!"
Cang Lang's face was ugly, he snorted coldly, his eyes were gloomy, he stared at Nicki and asked slowly, "Little girl, you're not joking, are you?"
Canglang's real human body exuded a breath of palpitations, slowly giving Naqi the oppression of the past.
Anyone can see that Canglang Zhenren was moved by real anger at this time!
Faced with the real pressure of the waves, when I read the Tanabata Festival, my face did not change color, and asked: "Do you think I look like a joke?"
"Well, I want an explanation!"
Canglang Zhenren stepped forward, his narrow eyes prospered in the light, and his momentum was pressing, and he questioned loudly.
Canglang was aggressive, and Ninic frowned, seeming a little impatient, and asked, "What explanation do you want?"
"Obviously, in the end, I bid the highest, two million and one thousand Pingling Stones, the right to customize spiritual weapons, who are you to give to others!"
Cang Lang Zhenren said slowly: "Little girl, if you can't hear clearly, I can tell you again, the final bid is my Cang Lang Zhenren's highest bid!"
"Oh"
Nicky calmly replied, "So what?"
Canglang Zhenren vaguely felt chest pain, trembling all over, and almost spurted out a drop of old blood.
On one side of the rage, on the verge of collapse, but on the other side, it is still laid back.
Seeing Cang Lang's green and white face, people smiled.
"This is my teacher's bid of two million and one hundred thousand square stones, didn't you hear clearly?" Si Yutang, the disciple behind Canglang Zhenren, couldn't bear it, stood up and roared.
Nicky covered her ears and rebuked, "What are you yelling at, how rich you are!"
This sentence was outrageous, and almost strangled Si Yutang to death.
"Puffs!"
Finally someone couldn't help but laugh.
Kuraro took a deep breath, the muscles on his face twitched, the corners of his eyes jumped wildly, and said, "Obviously the price is very high, I just want to ask, what are the rules of the Merlin Refinery, and what is fair?"
"Are the rules fair?"
Nianqi looked at Canglang's real person with a pair of 'hello innocent' eyes, and said, "In the mill, all the rules, ah, fairness, are my son's business. ”
My son was responsible for saying, don't say you bid £2.01 million on the Pingling Stone, even if you bid £10 million, don't give it to you or don't give it to you.... ?
Canglang real people have a black face, and the corners of their mouths twitch.
At this time, he had a feeling of not working the cotton cloth, muddy, and uncomfortable to death.
Shi Yutang and Shen Mengqi felt the mocking gazes of the people around them, and felt the enthusiastic faces, and they brought humiliation on themselves.
Si Yutang had seen Niangqi's suffocating ability, and she was still shrouded in the shadow of "wealth", how dare she provoke her again.
Shen Mengqi was very angry and couldn't help asking, "This Taoist friend, are you still reasonable?"
"You can't reason with me. ”
Nian Qi hurriedly waved his hand, blinked Shui Ling's big eyes, and explained very seriously: "Because in the mill, this is unreasonable. ”
"You"
Shen Mengqi was shining, her face was pale, her chest was suffocating, and she was disoriented.
"Hah!"
The crowd erupted in laughter.
This was a real surprise for Yining.
Yin Ning stepped forward, smiled, and arched, "Thank you, Niangniangdao." ”
Nicky nodded.
Canglang Zhenren was as calm as possible, pressed his chest evilly, and calmed down: "Little girl, since it is your son, then, I want to see Mr. Mo!"
"You'll see you as soon as you say it?" Nicky squinted at Cang Lang and sneered.
"Little girl, I don't understand why in this auction, the custom and moral rights fall on someone else's head, but if you tell me, I will see you in Bixia Palace!"
Cang Lang Zhenren raised his head slightly, his eyes flashed with a hint of pride, and said, "My Cang Lang name, Mr. Mo must have heard of it!"
"I understand, little girl, you don't understand. But as a stranger, I advise you not to make decisions for your son in this matter, lest you be punished!"
Nikki frowned slightly, hesitated for a moment.
Cang Lang Zhenren continued: "I believe that in the territory of this Zhou Dynasty, no one will refuse my Cang Lang friendship!"
These words are pride and domineering!
With the status and repair of the waves, as a real person, he is indeed qualified to say such things.
In any case, Nian Qi was not yet twenty years old after all, or just a basic monk, and was suppressed by the real momentum for a while, and was a little unable to make up her mind.
Nikki looked hesitant.
Before that, Su Qin only told her that if a monk from Bixia Palace made a bid, he would ignore it.
But I don't know why.
At this time, seeing that Canglang Zhenren was so strong, another layer of sorrow surged up in my heart.
Wouldn't it be a bit hasty for her to build a formidable enemy for her son in this way?
"Niangniang said yes, since it has been decided, it is still not decided. "Yining really wants to talk non-stop.
She was a little anxious, afraid that Nicky would go in and ask Mr. Mo, and afraid that she would make other changes, but she was too embarrassed to say it too clearly.
Cang Lang Zhenren said confidently again: "I'm sure here, if you go in and tell me, Mr. Mo will definitely change his mind!"
Shhhh
Hearing this, the crowd couldn't help but take a breath of cold air.
One increase to 2.5 million yuan!
Everyone could feel that Cang Lang Zhenren would really get this excellent spiritual weapon.
When Yining Zhenren heard this, he also sighed sadly and shook his head.
If Canglang Zhenren's bid is 10,000 higher than hers, Yining Zhenren is still confident.
Now, Canglang Real Man has already bid 2.5 million, and for Yining's real person is Mr. Mo, he will choose Canglang Real Man.
Not to mention the rest, the price alone will be 500,000 pieces of high-quality spirit stones!
Mr. Mok had no reason to refuse.
Nikki meditated for a moment and said, "Wait a minute, I'll go in and ask my son." ”
Nianqi returned to the house, closed the door, and ran to the room where Su Qin was practicing.
It didn't take long for Naki to come to Su Qin's room and gently knocked on the door next door.
"Come in"
Su Qin's voice sounded.
Nikki pushed open the door and said, "Son, there must be something wrong with the auction." ”
"What's wrong?" Su Qin sat on the ground, didn't stand up, and asked nonchalantly.
Nian Qi said: "In this auction, there is indeed a monk from Bixia Palace outside, I just ignore him, and the spiritual power in customs is on the next monk, and then. ”
Nian Qi cleared his thoughts first, and then said: "Then this monk of Beixia Palace seems to be very good, saying that he wants to see his son, you must have heard his name, and you will definitely change your mind." ”
"Oh?" Su Qin raised her eyebrows slightly.
"That's right"
Nian Qi added: "The monks of Bixia Palace have opened 2.5 million excellent spirit stones, which is 500,000 US dollars higher than the second one!"
"So good?"
Su Qin smiled, grew up, began to move his muscles and bones, stretched his body, and asked nonchalantly, "What's his name?"
Nian Qi said: "Canglang is a real person. ”
Su Qin's actions came to a sudden halt.
"What's the matter, son?" asked Nicky, curious.
Su Qin smiled, a hint of mockery flashed in the depths of his eyes, with some emotion in his tone, and whispered, "It's nothing, an old man." ”
"Have you seen me?" Nian Qi couldn't touch Su Qin's meaning.
"Look, of course you have to see, but not now. ”
Su Qin said softly: "In addition, he said one thing right, I did change my mind. ”
......
"Look, what's special about the Morin refinery?"
Outside the crowd, Ji Yao's snow looked confused and said suspiciously.
"I don't know"
Bai Yu shook his head coldly and said, "But if Mr. Mo can make such a rule, there must be some profound meaning. ”
Ji Yaoxue frowned, pondered, his eyes were rolling, and he whispered, "What resentment does Mr. Mo have against Bixia Palace?"
"I don't know if there is any dissatisfaction with Bixia Palace, but Mr. Mo and the real Fire Gate are definitely inconsistent. "White rain and cold said.
It's in the alley not far away, in the carriage behind it.
Ji Lichun suddenly said: "I remember one thing, Su Qinhe seems to really have a grudge against Canglang's real person!"
"Oh?" I was a little surprised by this.
Notes: "In the Yanguo Palace, he killed a monk from Bixia Palace on the spot, and asked a disciple of Bixia Palace to go back and spread the word, threatening to take Canglang's life!"
"In this way, it makes sense that the auction would have such a strange result. ”
Gu thought for a while, shook his head and said, "However, Su Qin is just a basic monk, and it is still too far to go to the real life of Canglang." ”
"One is to build a foundation, the other is Jindan, there must be a gap in strength, but in terms of status, the two have gone hand in hand. Ji Lichun said.
Not to mention the other one, the weight of Mr. Dumo's three sentences is enough to compete with Canglang Zhenren!!
"To figure this out, write down the results of the briefing. ”
Ji Lichun smiled and said, "Hehe, there's a good show to watch!"