Chapter 100: Does the Fall Hurt?

"Lu Qingmei !!!"

Wei Li roared, a pair of bloodshot eyes stared at Lu Qingmei, his spiritual power was like a raging wave, at this moment, he had been carried away by anger and forgot the consequences of attacking Lu Qingmei!

Bite!!!!!

The sound of the sword was louder than ever, different from the dozens of sounds before, this time there was only one, a sound blended together by dozens of sounds!

The person the long sword pointed to was undoubtedly Lu Qingmei. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Liu Yuan didn't move, he saved Shang Jingxing before because he saved the soldiers' hearts.

Lu Lanlian didn't move, she shot to block Wei Li's attack before, just because the strong were not allowed to bully the weak, and in her opinion, even if Lu Qingmei was inferior to Wei Li in terms of strength, she couldn't be called a weak person.

Of all the people present, only one person moved, Shang Jingxing, but he didn't move his legs, but his mouth.

"By the way, Wei Li, I just wanted to ask you, did the fall hurt?"

Shang Jingxing's words were very steady, not the slightest eagerness because Wei Li's attack was about to be issued, like a teacher who was teaching, and smoothly let every word clearly enter everyone's ears.

Ding! Ding!

Wei Li's body staggered for a while, only to feel a stream of blood rushing straight to his head, and the sword technique was suddenly unstable.

A sword roar turned into several streams.

"It must have hurt, after all, falling from such a high place. ”

Trample......

Shang Jingxing stepped out in one step, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, even though his cultivation was far inferior to Wei Li, but at this time, he looked at Wei Li's eyes, full of overlook.

Ding, Ding, Ding, Ding! Ding!

Wei Li's face suddenly turned red, this time the blood rushed to the place not the brain, but the throat, the spiritual power was no longer surging, a little sluggish.

Several sword sounds turned into dozens.

"It's a shame that I won't be able to see you in the Beginning City in the future. I'll miss you. ”

Shang Jingxing walked a few steps in a row, the wind was clear and the clouds were light, and his steps were full of freehand, during which he glanced at Lu Lanlian, and the meaning in his eyes was intriguing.

Strength is never the only criterion for measuring a person's strength!

Burst!

A mouthful of blood could no longer hold back, spurting out of Wei Li's mouth, spilling all over the ground, his eyes were black, he almost fainted, and he was angry.

He was as proud as he was, and he was humiliated and beaten so much in a single day, his exercises were interrupted in the middle of his work, and he was ridiculed by despised ants, all of which added up to make him almost go mad.

Rumble!!

The sound of the sword disappeared, and the sword trick exploded on the spot out of control, and Wei Li, who was closest to him, bore the brunt, and the ten-foot area centered on him was affected by the explosion.

Three minutes later, the explosion stopped, and the smoke cleared, revealing the pit within, and the disheveled, dashing Willy.

"It's a shame that he didn't die. ”

Shang Jingxing looked regretful, standing motionless, the wind from the explosion blowing his clothes, even if the previous explosion was almost close in front of him, it didn't make him blink an eye.

Burst!

Another mouthful of blood spurted out, and Wei Li, who was already almost crazy, couldn't hold on any longer, and after shaking his body for a while, he actually fainted to the ground!

"The heart is like this, no matter how strong the strength is. Shang Jingxing said indifferently.

This person is too powerful, and he must not be provoked unless he has to!

Such an idea appeared in the minds of those heavenly prides at the same time.

If you provoke, you must kill him with one blow, and you can't give him the slightest chance to speak, otherwise you may suffer a catastrophe!

The second thought appeared immediately after the first one, and the eyes of the pride of the heavens looked at Shang Jingxing with a trace of fear unconsciously.

They have completely put Shang Jingxing on their own equal status, and after today, the name Shang Jingxing will definitely become a household name in the east area of the first layer, and even countless people on the second and third floors will know him.

A person who forced the Jin Dan period to almost go crazy with four sentences!

A forging period!

Just as they were thinking about this, Shang Jingxing strolled to the high platform, smiled lightly at Lu Qingmei, and then said loudly: "Now the auction presided over by me has officially begun. ”

Everyone came back to their senses and looked at Shang Jingxing on the high platform, not understanding his intentions.

"One auction item, special box No. 3. ”

"The starting price of 30,000 spirit stones shall not be less than 1,000 each time. ”

"Start now. ”

The next auction was not enthusiastic, and for the winners, the meaning of the special box was only two points, one, it overpowered the opponents all along. Second, save a sum of money for the sect.

Obviously, for the first point, if the special box is not fought for, but bought, then there is little point.

This group of heavenly prides looked at each other and smiled, and began to participate in twos and threes.

Thirty-two thousand.

Thirty-five thousand.

......

Forty-eight thousand.

......

Sixty-three thousand.

The auction price slowly rose all the way until half a pillar of incense was bought by Yan Likui for 77,000.

Shang Jingxing was satisfied with the spirit stone and the black card, and under the eyes of everyone, he took Xiaoyun and left the venue accompanied by the beautiful maid.

"Is the power of a dragon......"

Yan Likui looked at Shang Jingxing's back and grinned, extremely excited.

"I'm afraid it won't be long before we compete on the same stage. ”

Liu Yuan remembered once again what his father had said to him that day on top of Ling Feng, and gently shook the folding fan and strolled away.

"Let's go too. ”

Lu Lanlian looked at the gate, her eyes flashed with a ray of strangeness, and finally returned to calm, returning to her usual indifference.

Shang Jingxing on the other side, he did not leave immediately, but came to the second floor, after all, the real purpose of his trip was not an auction at all, but to buy something.

"This is the star water, 20,000 drops. ”

At the counter on the second floor, the beautiful maid took out a bottle and put it on the counter.

This bottle looks very ordinary, the water in it has just reached the bottom of the bottle, and it is about five drops, colorless and clear, just like ordinary water.

Shang Jingxing picked up the bottle with an ugly face and stared at it in front of him, wanting to see if it could produce gold inside, otherwise how could it be so expensive.

The beautiful maid lowered her head, didn't notice his expression at all, and said to herself: "You have a black card, you can get a discount, plus the lowest price that the slave can give, 10,000 per drop." ”

Girl! You are a relative of Lu Qingmei! The lowest price given is better than a black card!

No wonder you want to be fired by Lu Qingmei! According to your discount method, Tenghe Tower will close down sooner or later!

Shang Jingxing's eyes widened, and he looked left and right at the beautiful maid, wanting to see if there was any part of her that was more similar to Lu Qingmei.

can't blame him for making a fuss, the black card is four thousand spirit stones, but this beautiful maid directly removed six thousand for him.

Seeing that Shang Jingxing was silent for a long time, the Qingxiu maid raised her head, just saw his expression, and immediately understood what he was thinking, and hurriedly waved her hand to explain: "No, no, because you and ...... The young lady has been given a special box, and the slave's privileges have been increased. ”

No one noticed that when the beautiful maid looked at Xiao Yun, her expression and tone of voice were extremely different, and there was even a hint of coldness.