The wooden clone also showed a look of helplessness because of this, and said to the burning Qingzi: "Brother, I can't help it, everyone is their own master, so naturally they have to do their best for the master." ”

The wooden clone deliberately moved out of the third prince Yantian, which also made Burning Qingzi helpless for a while. Then I saw him glance at the wooden clone indignantly, and then shouted directly: "Since the Ye Pavilion Lord has come up with this price, then the burning will give it to... Ye Pavilion Lord!"

The last sentence of "Ye Pavilion Master" was almost shouted by pressing his teeth, but the wooden clone showed an innocent face, as if to say, this is not actually my intention.

In the Qingyuan Treasure Hall, for a while, as if the air was still, all the monks opened their mouths and looked at the burning Qingzi in shock, and then looked at the wooden clone, and secretly sighed in their hearts, the secret battle between the prince and the prince is really too powerful!

Then, Qing Sulan glanced at the two of them, smiled very happily and shouted: "Is there any Taoist friend who has increased the price?" If not, then the slave family will shout the auction price?"

All the monks who heard this shook their heads weakly, even if it was true, if they continued to increase the price now, it would be equivalent to offending the two princes of the Great Zhou Dynasty at the same time, and against the two princes who might become the next Spirit Emperor, who would have nothing to do? Or is their own life more important!

When Qing Sulan saw this scene, she shouted directly: "Sixty-five billion once... Six and a half billion twice... 6.5 billion three times, congratulations to Junzige for the successful auction and acquisition of this nameless wooden box ......"

Why does this sound so dramatic, as if a wronged person has been wronged......

Looking at everyone's smiling expressions, the wooden clone also deliberately made a look of helplessness and distress, constantly hammering his palms. In fact, he was really distressed, because this auction completely used up 20% of his net worth.

The auction was finally over, and the monks in the audience slowly left the Qingyuan Treasure Hall in whispers to each other, and the auction brought them a shocking and dramatic scene, which also became a topic that Zhongzhou monks talked about for several years "after tea and dinner".

It didn't take long for the girl who had brought the wooden clone and Chen Yue into the Qingyuan Treasure Hall before knocking on the door of the Qing Pavilion where the wooden clone was located again. After Chen Yue opened the door, he found that she was holding a white jade square plate in her hand, and in the square plate was the things that the wooden clone had bought this time, and there was also an empty storage bag.

Immediately afterwards, I heard the girl bow to the wooden clone very respectfully and said, "Ye Pavilion Master, the things you have obtained this time cost a total of nine and two billion and one lower-level spirit stones.

When Chen Yue heard this shocking number, he was also secretly surprised, and he was a little worried about whether the wood clone would have so many spirit stones to pay the bill. But then he saw that the wooden clone took the storage bag in the square plate with a very flat expression, and pressed it on the Xuanling ring on the middle finger of his left hand.

Then, with a flash of white light, the wooden clone put the storage bag on the square plate and said, "There are five billion and one lower-grade spirit stones here, four million and two hundred thousand middle-grade spirit stones, you can see the number!"

The girl hurriedly picked up the storage bag with one hand and pressed it on her forehead, and she was worthy of being a person from the Qingyu Trading House, and after a few breaths, she saw her show a smile, lowered her head and held the square plate in front of the wooden clone and said: "Ye Pavilion Master, the number is just right, one piece is not bad, this is your photo!"

The wooden clone took the items in the square plate in his hand and looked at them one by one, especially when he picked up the seemingly ordinary wooden box, the aura that was the same as that of Changqing Gong once again verified what he thought in his heart, which made him secretly happy in his heart. Then he put all those things into the Xuanling Ring one by one with a flat expression.

And after the girl did what she had to do, she also withdrew from Qing Ya Pavilion very brightly. Then, when Chen Yue saw that the wooden clone did not mean to leave, he asked very suspiciously: "Pavilion Master, this auction has ended, should we leave now?"

The wooden clone shook his head and said: "Why rush to leave, the people who can come to this auction this time are some senior executives and elites and famous families in Zhongzhou, and then I can get to know each other at this opportunity." ”

Chen Yue nodded as he said, and picked up a teacup on the jade table again with great eyes, and poured a new cup of spiritual tea for the wooden clone.

The wooden clone took the teacup and tasted it carefully, while looking through the beaded curtain in front of him at the people who came down from the second floor.

When those who went down to the second floor, when they went out, they would look in the direction where the wooden clone was, smile and bow slightly. Most of them Chen Yue knew, so he also whispered to the wooden clone on the side.

"Pavilion Master, this is the County Lord Liu of the County Lord's Mansion, and that is Zhang Wuhou of the Wuhou Mansion......"

While listening to Chen Yue's explanation, the wooden clone bowed back to those who bowed to him, and stretched out his hand not to hit the smiling person, since they could show their kindness to themselves, they naturally couldn't ignore it, otherwise they would spread their too arrogant words.

And when the burning green son looked at the wooden clone with the blood Yan'er, the wooden clone saw that the cold face of the burning green child and the lips moved slightly, although no sound came out, but through the mouth shape, the wooden clone also knew what he was talking about. That's exactly what he said: Ye Pavilion Master, we have a long way to go, and this is just the beginning at the moment!"

Mu doppelganger smiled indifferently, and said with the same lips moving slightly: "Okay, then Ye will accompany him to the end!"

For this reason, the burning Qingzi could only smile coldly, and walked out of the Qingyuan Treasure Hall with the blood Yan'er with a slight hint of murderous intent in her eyes.

As time passed, almost half a pillar of incense had passed, and most of the people in the Qingyuan Treasure Hall had left one after another, and the only ones left were the two people that Youmu clone wanted to see the most, one was the injured marshal of Range Rover Pavilion, and the other was the mysterious monk in Yunyan Pavilion who had only shouted the price once from beginning to end, but did not buy anything.

It didn't take long for the wooden clone to see the staircase on the second floor, the middle-aged monk wearing marching armor who had increased the price of the Range Rover Pavilion before, was supporting a man who looked to be over sixty years old, but he was mighty and domineering, his posture was as tall as a pine, and his momentum was like the sun.

In an instant, the wooden clone couldn't help but take a few steps back, just the moment this person saw it, the wooden clone felt like he was in the battlefield made of thousands of white bones, and in front of him was only this person standing on top of the tens of millions of white bones, like a demon god, I saw that he was wearing a diamond iron armor that was completely stained red by blood, and the moment the halberd in his hand was waved, it was as if there were hundreds of millions of catties of gravity directly hitting down, the earth was cracked, and countless blood gathered in the sea, reflecting the entire sky into a penetrating dark red color, as if the end was coming。

Such a power shocked the wooden clone, and then he bowed deeply to that person with great respect, the strength of this person is what Ye Haoran usually sees.

At this time, Fang Tianqi seemed to feel a hint of surprise, then nodded with satisfaction, and retracted his gaze for a while, and slowly walked out of the Qingyuan Treasure Hall with the support of the person beside him.

But at this time, the wooden clone had an incredible look, because at the moment when Fang Tianqi retracted his gaze, the wooden clone obviously saw two purple flames in his eyes, others might not be able to see anything, but the wood clone knew that this purple flame was the same as the purple qi of the Purple Qi Donglai Sword Seed that could instantly imprison people's bodies.

Seeing Fang Tianqi leave, the wooden clone hurriedly said to Chen Yue: "Secretly pay attention to this Fang Tianqi's injury and see if it can be resolved by that Thousand Shou Pill!"

Although Chen Yue didn't know why, he still nodded secretly.

Then, the wooden clone waited for the mysterious monk in the Cloud Smoke Pavilion to appear, but after waiting for almost a stick of incense, the person never appeared, which made the wooden clone shake his head helplessly, and took Chen Yue to leave the Qingyuan Treasure Palace. [.]