Chapter 339: The Battle of the Bead Grass (2)

Ye Ning hurriedly swept his spiritual sense, but he blocked it with a barrier and didn't get any information. He frowned slightly and said, "How do you know?"

"My subordinates have practiced a unique technique, and I will never forget the sound. Even if he had changed the sound through a secret method, I would have been able to make out the sound clearly. Master, this jade isozi will be repaid, since the master is attached to him, he will definitely not let you go. What's more, at this time, it is really hateful to compete with the master for the Zhuzhu Grass!"

"Yes, this man should be killed!"

Ye Ning didn't say much, but the words "this person should be killed" were full of murderous aura, which was exciting! If so, Xu Ming had returned to Ye Ning before, half because of coercion and half because of temptation, but at this time, he was a little more pious.

"45o thousand!"

Ye Ning took a sip of spiritual tea and continued.

"5oo thousand!"

Ye Ning's complexion changed slightly, he originally thought that 5oo high-grade spirit stones to buy Zhuzhu grass was more than enough, who would have expected such a change. In desperation, he sighed and said, "51o thousand." "That's the highest price he can offer.

Yu Isozi was overjoyed, knowing that the other party's spirit stone was insufficient, so he simply added it to an integer: "55o thousand!"

Xu Ming saw that Ye Ning was embarrassed, and hurriedly said: "Master, there is a whole Jade Heng Sect behind that Jade Isozi, and he is full of financial resources, let's not fight with him......!" He transmitted his voice to Ye Ning, and said: "It's better to go back to the old business of your subordinates, and rob the old immortal halfway!"

Ye Ning shook his head, it is better not to cause trouble. He turned his head to Lin Xiao and said, "Manager Lin, let you laugh, Ye Ning came in a hurry, the spirit stone was not well prepared, I don't know if I can ask your pavilion to borrow 5oo thousand?"

"This ......" Lin Xiao hesitated.

"Steward Lin rest assured, Ye Mou will definitely repay the loan within a month as a pledge of the high-grade holy artifact Lu Huang Shenzhong. ”

"Okay!" Lin Xiao agreed, he had seen the power of Lu Huang Divine Bell, the top rank of the absolute attribute high-grade holy weapon, and the value was even more than 5oo thousand high-grade spirit stones, what did he have to worry about?

"Thank you Lin. Ye Ning turned around and said, "Fellow Daoist on the other side, this Zhuzhu grass is very important to me, can you cut love?"

"Hmph. It's important to you, but it's not important to the deity? Go home without a spirit stone, don't come out and be embarrassed!"

"Presumptuous!" Ye Ning smiled: "Will I lack spirit stones?" ha. The deity bid 1ooo 10,000 high-grade spirit stones, as long as you can give up 1 million more, the deity will give up this pearl spirit grass!"

"Ten million high-grade spirit stones?!"

"Oh my God, is this person crazy? 10 million high-grade spirit stones are enough for a large sect to consume for ten years, and this person can actually take it?"

"Yes, even if it is an elder of the Binglang Sect, he can't take out ten million top-grade spirit stones at once. ”

Jade Isoko hated it so much that her teeth itched. Although he said the same thing in the Yuheng Sect, it was also heartbreaking to take out 10 million high-grade spirit stones at one time. However, he was determined to win this Zhu Grass! His lifespan was less than 100 years, and if he did not have the opportunity to enter the realm of a sect within 100 years, he was destined to disappear! Which is more important than his net worth and 10 million high-grade spirit stones? The answer is obvious.

"The deity bids eleven million!"

"Okay! The bead grass is yours!" Ye Ning put down the teacup, his face was neither happy nor angry, and he didn't know what he was thinking in his heart.

Han Mai was extremely excited, eleven million top-grade spirit stones, this was definitely the largest auction in the Thousand Leaves Pavilion within a thousand years! He said excitedly: "Is there any other Taoist friend who has increased the price?"

After three consecutive rings, no one answered.

"Okay, the Zhuzhu grass has returned to that fellow Daoist, please go to the secret room and deliver the spirit stone. ”

Han Mai said a few more words, and the Chiba Pavilion auction was officially over.