Chapter 128: Scramble

"Twenty-one thousand high-grade spirit stones!" The first to ask for the price was a monk on the second floor. It's just that as soon as his words fell, the second quotation was followed by a shout: "Twenty-two thousand high-grade spirit stones!"

Those who are now sitting on the first floor are no longer involved in the offer. The top-grade spirit stone in units of 10,000, no matter where it is placed, is a huge amount of money, and it is no longer something that those people on the first floor can afford. And, as everyone knows, this is just the beginning, and the real big head is yet to come.

"Twenty-three thousand high-grade spirit stones!"

"Twenty-five thousand high-grade spirit stones!"

The voices of quotations came and went, one after another. Soon, the price climbed to 30,000 high-grade spirit stones.

However, at this moment, the quotations are all people in the second floor, and no one on the third floor has yet made a quote. And Mo Zhiyao just squinted his eyes and quietly waited for the opportunity. After the commotion of those little shrimps is over, the real snatching begins.

And the girl on the stage didn't say anything, just watched the people on the second floor bidding for each other. She also knew that the real bidding would not start until a few big people on the third floor spoke.

Finally, after the bidding continued for a while, it weakened, and the final offer in the second layer stayed at 35,000 top-grade spirit stones.

Obviously, this is by no means the final offer, but it has reached the limit of what the people on the second floor can bear. Thirty-five thousand high-grade spirit stones are definitely an astronomical amount.

"Forty thousand high-grade spirit stones!" On the third floor, an offer was shouted, and the audience was suddenly silent. The people on the second floor all had a look of gloom on their faces, obviously giving up the auction completely.

Raising five thousand top-grade spirit stones at a time, it is really a big deal! Mo Zhiyao glanced obliquely in that direction, and the vast voice of the eastward flow sounded in his ears at the right time.

"The Hua family, the largest cultivation force in Lanyun Country, except for our Dongliu family and Nanya family. ”

"Forty-two thousand high-grade spirit stones!" On the other side of the room where Mo Zhiyao and the others were, a voice sounded.

"The South Cliff family has made a move. ”

"Snort!" Mo Zhiyao snorted disdainfully and did not speak.

"Forty-three thousand high-grade spirit stones!" The Hua family offered the price again, but listening to the voice, it should have almost reached the limit.

"Forty-five thousand high-grade spirit stones!" The Nanya family raised two thousand high-grade spirit stones at a time, and they were really wealthy.

This time, the Hua family on the other side did not make another offer. Compared with the Nanya family, their strength is still insufficient.

"Is there no one?" The curvature of Mo Zhiyao's mouth finally opened his mouth with a hint of coldness.

"Fifty thousand high-grade spirit stones!"

The price exited, and the entire hall suddenly heard the needle dropping, and then countless sounds of inhaling cold air sounded. At this price, it can also be increased by five thousand at a time, which makes countless people dumbfounded.

"Cheng Mo!" In the room where everyone in the South Cliff family was, the South Cliff Falcon's eyes were fierce, and his teeth were clucking.

"Hurt you, and he was the one who helped the Dongliu family win this battle for the Yunling Pagoda?" A cold voice that seemed to be carrying ice slag sounded on the side, and a young man in a gorgeous costume, with a handsome face, and a vertical stripe twisted like lightning in the middle of his forehead, looked at the South Cliff Falcon and asked aloud.

"That's him!Cousin Vulture, I specially called you from the Lanyun Heavenly Sect this time, it's because of him! No matter what method you use, you have to help me teach this little bastard a good lesson, even if I can't kill him, I will cripple him!" South Cliff Falcon turned his head to look at the young man with vertical lines on his forehead, and said viciously.

"Hmph, don't worry, if you have the chance, I will definitely teach him a good lesson and avenge you!" The vertical striped young man's eyes narrowed, a cold glow flowed under his eyes, and the white palm raised to his chest, his fingertips danced with twisted arcs, judging from the aura that emanated, it was shocking that it was the late stage of returning to the gods! And he practiced the same thunder and lightning spiritual power as Mo Zhiyao!

"Cousin, this kid has broken through the nine-story Yunling Pagoda in a row, are you sure?" Although the South Cliff Falcon had a lot of confidence in this vertical pattern boy, he still couldn't help but ask.

"Yunling Pagoda? Hmph! Compared with the Nine Colors Pool, it's just a child's thing at all! I'm in the Lanyun Heavenly Sect, but I broke through the six colors in the water of the Nine Colors Pool in one go, if it weren't for the two families who participated in the competition for the Yunling Pagoda, I would have been able to snatch the Yunling Pagoda many years ago!"

"That's good!Cousin, you must help me out this time!" Nanya Falcon's eyes flashed with excitement when he heard this, and then a deep resentment flashed, and he gritted his teeth and said: "Cheng Mo, you wait for Lao Tzu, this time, I see if you can still be so arrogant!"

"Young Master Falcon, Young Master Eagle, do you want to continue to shout?" an old man on the side turned his head to look at the South Cliff Falcon and the Torture Vulture and asked.

"Shout! Damn! Lao Tzu doesn't believe it, he can be richer than Lao Tzu!" Probably because of this torture vulture, the arrogance of the South Cliff Falcon has become arrogant again, not like a lost dog before.

"Fifty-two thousand high-grade spirit stones!" The offer shouted by the Nanya family once again caused an uproar, and many people showed shocked looks on their faces, the strength of these two great families is really incomparable to others.

"Fifty-five thousand high-grade spirit stones!" Mo Zhiyao's narrowed eyes flashed with a dangerous light, and he immediately made his own offer, for this soul blood crystal, Mo Zhiyao is determined to win!

"Oh yes! This Dongliu family is really willing to spend money for this kid! Shout 60,000 for me, I don't believe this kid can still follow!" Nanya Falcon's eyes were red, like a gambler who had lost a bet, and said to the old man on the side through gritted teeth.

"Young Master Falcon, this, this, can this work?" Sixty thousand high-grade spirit stones is definitely not a small amount, even if the South Cliff Falcon is the only young master of the South Cliff family, using such a large amount of money, I am afraid it is not so appropriate.

"Don't you talk nonsense, if you call you, you can shout, what's the matter, this young master is around!" the South Cliff Falcon yelled at the old man.

Hearing this, the old man turned his head helplessly, and loudly quoted the bidding price: "Sixty thousand high-grade spirit stones!"

The offer of 60,000 high-grade spirit stones suddenly made the crowd in the entire hall sound like boiling water.

The girl's eyes flashed with surprise, and then she stared closely at the room of everyone in the Dongliu family, hoping that the people in the room would continue to offer.

"Seventy thousand high-grade spirit stones!"

A faint sound made the noise in the hall like boiling water instantly feel like a pot of boiling oil!

"Oh my God, 70,000 high-grade spirit stones? Which one is in that room? This is too rich, isn't it?"

"yes, I've never seen so much money in my life, who's in that room?"

"Stupid, who else can these two bidders be besides the Dongliu family and the Nanya family?"

"I said it! Lao Tzu also knows that it is the Dongliu family and the Nanya family, but I want to know which one shouted out the 70,000!"

In the room, Mo Zhiyao looked out the window, his face remained unchanged, but the chill emanating from his body made the other three people in the room fall into an ice cave.

Uncle Chen had already said nothing, and he didn't expect that Mo Zhiyao would have so much money on him.

"Smack!" South Cliff Falcon's face suddenly turned pale, and he slammed the teacup in his hand to the ground. "Damn, I don't believe it, add another five thousand to me!"

"No, no, Young Master Falcon, adding more, adding more will exceed the budget too much! That piece of Soul Blood Crystal is only worth 60,000 high-grade spirit stones at most, and if you add more, it won't be worth it." The old man said anxiously to the South Cliff Falcon.

"Get out of here! Lao Tzu fought with him today! I don't believe it, I'm a dignified young master of the Nanya family, and I'm not as good as a son-in-law of the Dongliu family! I don't believe that Dongliu Feng can give him so much money!" Nanya Falcon stood up violently, kicked the old man away, pushed the door out, stood on the stand in front of the door, and shouted loudly: "Seventy-five thousand high-grade spirit stones!"

Then Nanya Falcon turned his head to look at the room where the Dongliu family was located, and roared with a hideous face: "Cheng Mo, there is a kind of you who continue to shout!

"Squeak!" The door opened, Mo Zhiyao slowly walked out of the room, came to the stands, clasped his hands on his chest, looked at the South Cliff Falcon with cold eyes like a knife, and said lightly: "Eighty thousand!"

Eighty thousand, the two words fluttering, but the air in the entire hall seemed to be instantly emptied, and everyone in the hall felt like they were suffocating.

Now, everyone knows that the two people bidding for each other are South Cliff Falcon and Cheng Mo!

The name Cheng Mo is a household name in today's Lanyun Kingdom, and everyone knows it. This young man who rose like a comet first got engaged to the eldest lady of the Dongliu family, and then broke into the nine-story Yunling Pagoda in a row, completing an unprecedented move, which made countless people amazed and shocked.

"Cheng Mo!" Looking at Mo Zhiyao, the South Cliff Falcon burst out these two words from between his teeth, and the hatred in his eyes was almost monstrous. It's just that when it touched Mo Zhiyao's gaze, the South Cliff Falcon suddenly regained its composure as if it had been poured from the top of its head to the soles of its feet by a bucket of cold water.

"Are you still shouting?" The smile on the corner of Mo Zhiyao's mouth looked a little evil, so that the South Cliff Falcon didn't dare to speak, and the arrogance in the room just now was long gone.

"Are you Cheng Mo?" A voice sounded, and the torture vultures stepped in front of the South Cliff Falcon, two cold lights shot out of his eyes, and he stared at Mo Zhiyao coldly.

Mo Zhiyao's expression was as usual, but there was a playful smile on his lips. No wonder the South Cliff Falcon is unusual, daring to shout at himself like this, it seems that it is because of this person. The cultivation in the later stage of returning to God is also enough to be proud of.

"Let me ask you, are you still shouting?" Mo Zhiyao ignored the torture vulture at all, and his gaze jumped over it, landing on the body of the South Cliff Falcon.

"Smack!" The sonic boom sounded, and the vulture's eyes were filled with gloom, his hands clenched into fists, and he stared at Mo Zhiyao deadly.