Why did the attitude of the ghost general change by 180 degrees?

Luo Xi also glanced at the ghost general, then looked at Zhan Wanyue and others who were stunned inside. She still couldn't figure out the situation.

Could it be that their Luoshen clan is so prestigious here?

Then, she thought of the relationship between the clan leader Luo Xuanji and Mo Nan. Mo Nan's eyes were the star fall of their Luo Shen clan and were disillusioned. Mo Nan still had to give this face.

Zijing reacted suddenly, held Luo Xi with her head held high and walked inside, saying as she walked, "Why are you still stunned? Let's go!"

Several other female cultivators whispered: "Why did you let us in suddenly?"

"What if he doesn't matter - lead the way!" Zijing still looked familiar.

The ghost general respectfully led the way.

When they walked to Zhan Wanyue, Zi Jing glanced at him with a proud look on her face and said, "You still want to invite me when you come in? Humph~ Do you want to go to our top private room to sit?"

"Hmph!" Zhan Wanyue snorted, and she shook the invitation in her hand again. She just got a medium-sized private room.

With this comparison, she has already been lowered by several levels!

Zijing and they were used to it, so they naturally knew that Zhan Wanyue and others had lost. They couldn't help but laugh and followed the ghost general in.

When they arrived at the upper and lower private room, they were shocked again.

The Luoshen clan is already luxurious enough, and the private rooms here are even more luxurious.

Luo Xi also asked the ghost general: "Who is the boss of your auction house?"

"Our boss is Lord Shenzhu. His common name is Laozhu!" The ghost general replied in a deep voice.

Luo Xi also said in his heart, "Old pig?"

She didn't know any old pig at all? It seemed that there was a fat man named Lao Zhu next to Mo Nan. Is it him?

I didn’t expect that this place was not Mo Nan’s auction house, so why did they come in? Does this old pig have a friendship with the Luoshen clan?

"Hey, cousin, look! Those are all robbers! They are all here, and it seems that the auction items are very good today!" Zi Jing looked out from the transparent window of the box and suddenly found many powerful people.

"Well! What a pity, we didn't bring any money!" Luo Xi also nodded.

"Hehe, we're here to join in the fun. There are so many novel things in this 90,000-mile city. Just take a look!"

In a short while, the auction began.

The treasures auctioned here are all priceless!

The beacon fire, Fan Ice! The Holy Spirit Bead Bone! Maitreya War Soul Armor, etc., each of them can arouse the audience's exclamation. Moreover, many powerful people are generous, and each one is snatching up!

Everyone knows this situation. Many powerful people in the clan have fallen. If there is no treasure of this level to suppress it, they may be destroyed by enemies!

"Dear VIPs - what you are going to auction below is the soil of fortune that everyone has been waiting for for a long time!"

The auctioneer stood on the stage and carefully introduced the magical objects to be auctioned. It turned out to be a pile of colorful soil. It was packed in a transparent box, and the cultivators could see it directly.

"Everyone came to the Demon Land and felt the aura of creation emitted by the interface moving horizontally! Now, we have a soil of creation here, and the aura of creation is rich, dozens of times that everyone feels. The most important thing is that the spiritual creatures it grows are born with the aura of creation... Everyone is a person who knows the goods. Can you understand the great way of creation? Perhaps it depends on this soil of creation!"

Seeing that the guests widened their eyes, the auctioneer immediately started to auction: "The starting price is one hundred spiritual stone veins, each time the price is increased by no less than one spiritual stone vein! There is a pawnshop next to us. If there is not enough spiritual stone vein, you can use treasures to escort them! Now, start-"

As soon as he finished speaking, the domain master immediately started bidding!

Looking at the soaring price, Luo Xi also smiled bitterly. This spirit stone vein was equivalent to 100 million spirit stones.

She originally wanted such a soil of fortune because she felt that a great disaster was coming. If there was this soil, or if she could comprehend some great ways, she would predict what great disaster it would be.

However, the financial power of their Luoshen clan is not with her, and now it is turbulent in troubled times, so she can't ask the patriarch to get so many spiritual stone veins.

"One hundred and seventy-five!" At this moment, I suddenly heard Zhan Wanyue’s bid!

Zi Jing was so angry that she ignored her. She immediately shouted, "One hundred and seventy-six!"

"One Hundred and Eighty!" Zhan Wanyue's angry price.

"One Hundred and Ninety!" Zi Jing did not hesitate at all and immediately added up.

Luo Xi also frowned. She knew that Zi Jing didn't have so many spiritual stone veins at all. Was she crazy in order to fight for this tone?

"This is true! Zijing, you are maliciously raising the price. Do you have that much money?"

Zhan Wanyue actually jumped out of her private room, stood in front of the auction table, pointed at Luo Xiye's private room, and shouted: "We the Moon God Clan are going to decide this soil of creation. Who dares to raise the price maliciously again!"

As soon as she said this, everyone stopped and looked at the private room together.

"Bah - our Luoshen clan is still determined! Do you bite me?" Zi Jing refused to admit defeat.

Although everyone here is a powerful person and many major sects, they are still far behind the Moon God clan! The four major races in the heaven are not as simple as they seem. The Dragon Concubine is from the Moon God clan, so they absolutely cannot afford to offend them.

At the same time, the Luo God Clan is not something they can provoke. In the Tianwu Competition, the Luo God Clan has a close relationship with Mo Nan. After Mo Nan killed the Nine Young Emperors, the Luo God Clan actually stabilized its position, and even the Tianshen Clan was difficult to investigate.

If this foundation is a little less, it will be exterminated!

"Haha! You guys! Are you qualified to compete with me?" Zhan Wanyue said coldly.

"Then try it!"

Zi Jing replied, but she was panicked and asked in a low voice: "Cousin, how much money do you have? Sisters, please make up for it and don't lose!"

Luo Xi was also cold-hearted, and she knew that this was not the time to blame her. She took out a ring and said in a deep voice: "I don't bring out many spirit stones, and I still have some magic weapons on her body. You can go and ban it!"

At this moment, the ghost general next to him suddenly interrupted, "Miss Xiye, do you want this soil of fortune?"

Luo Xi also nodded and said, "Yes - do you know how to get to the pawnshop?"

"Miss, this treasure is yours!"

After the ghost general finished speaking, he went out from the door, walked downstairs with big strides, and walked all the way to the auction table.

I don’t know what he said to the auctioneer, and then moved the soil of fortune and left!

"You, stop! What are you going to do?" Zhan Wanyue saw something was wrong and immediately shouted.

She had long regarded this soil of fortune.

The ghost general stood up and said aloud: "Sorry, everyone! This soil of fortune will not be auctioned, it belongs to Miss Xiye!"

What?

All of the guests were stunned.

There is still such an operation in this first auction house? Do you want reputation? It actually took away half of the auctioned treasure!

"You, you are too much! Come out with your boss, is this still an auction house?" Zhan Wanyue was furious. This was simply too much bullying.

The ghost general looked serious: "This is what our boss told me!"

After saying that, he held the soil of creation straight and went to the upper private room, and then respectfully handed it to Luo Xiye's hand.

Because the door of the private room is open, all practitioners can use their spiritual sense to scan in to see this scene clearly.

Luo Xi also looked at the transparent box in her hand. She could clearly feel the flow of the good fortune inside. She said in surprise: "How much does this cost?"

"Miss is joking! As long as it is something that the lady likes, everything is not worth it! How dare we collect your money from Miss!" The ghost general said in a deep voice.

What?

Don't have money?

Luo Xi's head was a little overwhelmed. This was a treasure called out to 190 spiritual stone veins. And according to this momentum, it would definitely exceed 230 spiritual stone veins, that is, more than 23 billion spiritual stones.

Just give her a share that she didn't accept?

The practitioners in the entire hall exploded immediately. What was going on?

Zi Jing's little face suddenly smiled and asked tentatively: "I really don't want money? Then... we'll want the one auctioned below, too."

When the ghost general heard this, he looked at Luo Xi and waited for her to say something.

When Zijing saw Luo Xi still in a daze, she immediately used it to pull her sleeve: "Cousin, cousin, speak!"

"Oh, ah, OK! Want~"

"Okay! Miss, wait!" The ghost general saw Luo Xi also speaking, and did not ask what was going to be auctioned down or the price. He took the treasure up after going down.

It was put into Luo Xiye's hands again!

At this moment, even a little witch like Zi Jing was stunned.

"Oh my God...this is OK?"

Zi Jing suddenly put her hips on her hips and stood there, pointing to a pile of treasures waiting for auction below: "We have all wanted this one, this one, this one, and a bunch of them here! We have all wrapped up~"

Luo Xi also saw her, and she could make her mess around, and why did she give them such priceless things in a daze?

"No, no, no! No, let's go!"

"Hey~ Cousin, what are you afraid of? The other pig boss has money~ Hey, hey, hey, the ears are pulled~ Who can I pack it and send it to our mansion~"

Finally, Luo Xi dragged Zijing out of the auction house.

She didn't dare to ask the ghost general to follow her, and a few good sisters walked into the crowd quickly.

Zijing was still very dissatisfied along the way. Her robe was torn to pieces. She hugged her chest with her hands and pouted her mouth, looking like "I'm angry, I can't coax it!"

"Okay, cousin! Don't you find it strange? Why do others give us things for no reason? It's either because of our Luoshen clan or what he wants!" Luo Xi also pulled her to the street.
To be continued...