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Chapter 700 Spirit Crystal War!

 Xu Xiaoshou was so angry that his lungs were about to explode.

He rushed forward, picked up the little junior sister, and hurriedly threw her back to the sofa to prevent this ignorant girl from uttering arrogant words again.

Then he lifted his mask and asked, "What are you doing?"

Mu Zixi's eyes were stunned.

Before she could recover from the joy of increasing the price, she was thrown away like Liu Lu.

The difference was that Liu Lu was thrown to the floor by her, and he was holding his butt and screaming.

The little girl was thrown onto the sofa by Xu Xiaoshou and bounced a few times, but no harm was done at all.

"Didn't you tell me to 'call him bastard'?" Mu Zixi blinked and said in confusion: "I just followed your order. You didn't ask me to shout, and I didn't shout either. You asked me to shout, so I shouted.

ah!"

"I……"

Xu Xiaoshou waved his hands in mid-air, scratching and pinching. He didn't know what to say for a moment. He was furious for a while, but finally restrained himself.

"I didn't ask you to shout like that!"

Xu Xiaoshou held his head, with a look of despair on his face, "Are you sick? I've increased the price by two billion at a time. Do you think I have too much money and don't have anywhere to spend it?"

Mu Zixi was frightened by the look of the crazy senior brother, Ni Ni shrank his head, and said in a voice as loud as a mosquito: "Yeah, you didn't tell me how to shout. I heard your tone of 'calling him a bastard', and I still...

If you think the price increase is too small, please tell me.”

"Cursed, passive value, +1, +1, +1, +1..."

The little girl obviously didn't want to admit her mistake. She not only protested openly, but also secretly cursed this senior brother for being so stingy.

"Just ask someone to increase the price. After the price is increased, you still have to come and deal with it..."

Xu Xiaoshou's face turned blue and white.

He was really shocked and speechless.

What the junior sister said seems to be reasonable, right?

This is true, and the fault is not with Junior Sister.

If you want to blame it, blame yourself for being shaken out of your mind and letting this silly girl speak out!

After a while of silence.

Xu Xiaoshou sighed, flicked his sleeves and robe, ignored it, and came to the window sill.

Obviously, not only Xu Xiaoshou and others in the box were stunned by Mu Zixi's one-price offer.

In the entire audience, under the arrogant "five billion", almost no one could sit still at this moment.

"Are you crazy?"

"Which force is the representative of this box No. 172? He is bound to win it!"

"Five billion, I'm crazy... But with the Void Order, you can master the foundation of the sainthood. Even if the chance is slim, you can still have a glimmer of hope. It doesn't seem to be a loss?"

"It's not a loss, it's not a loss, but I estimate that Box 172 is going to compete with Box 13!"

really.

If you really want to get the treasure, you can just increase the price earlier.

Why wait until the last moment when someone else confirms the price for the third time and then temporarily increase the price by "two billion"?

This sounds a lot like playing tricks on the other person.

Maybe, it's not "like", but "intentional"...

The black-robed beast-faced man on the high platform was also shocked by the "five billion". Before he could speak, there was already a sound coming out of Box 13.

"Friend in Box 172, you are going a little too far..."

Everyone could clearly hear the trembling and suppressed excitement in the voice modified by the animal mask.

And the indifference in Box 13 seemed to be broken. Once the conversation started, it couldn't be stopped.

"The Order of the Void is not worth the price. The 'Saint Daoji' may be worth it, but after all, it is just a first-line legend."

"What's more, all of this, to put it bluntly, is only applicable to the powerful at the peak of Taixu."

"If the value of the Void Order is left to Zhan Dao and Throne to develop, it will be a waste of resources!"

Strictly speaking, at trade fairs like this, all other chatting and pressure other than bidding are strictly prohibited.

But at this moment, the black-robed beast-faced man on the high platform only stared at the two confronting boxes and said nothing.

He seemed to know the owners of the two boxes and chose to watch and remain silent.

Everyone present is not a fool.

To be able to attend this top trade fair as a representative of a major power, everyone is extremely smart.

The words of the owner of Box 13 seemed to be explaining and persuading.

In fact, it was directly named that their power was commanded by a peak Taixu powerhouse and that they urgently needed this Void Order.

At this time, if you are aware of things, you should follow the principle that doing more is worse than doing less.

No matter what you say, you have to give this Taixu peak powerhouse some kudos.

But in Box 172, Xu Xiaoshou was very angry with his junior sister. Now when he heard these words, he realized that there was something wrong.

"With a price of five billion, why don't you give up on Box 13?"

As soon as his mind became clear, Xu Xiaoshou's mind began to spin at high speed.

He ran back and picked up Mu Zixi, and whispered a few words in her ear. The little girl's eyes glowed green again, and she was instantly awakened from her sluggish state and regained her momentum.

She rushed to the window sill, put her hands on her hips, raised her face, and shouted:

"Who doesn't have a few weak and strong people waiting for food? If you have the money, increase the price, but if you don't have the money, shut up and stop talking about these things that are useful or useless!"

"If you are poor, just go home and talk to yourself. Stop chattering here. It sounds annoying!"

Finished talking.

Under the beast's face, the little girl's pretty face showed an expression of extreme comfort.

It looked like he had just swallowed ten life soul seals - a climax of joy that could not be stopped.

This is a cool thing to say.

Everyone in the audience listened to it, but everyone started to feel scared.

"The powerful Taixu who is waiting to be fed..."

"Whose family doesn't have a few..."

"Oh my God, are these people serious? They are talking big words!"

There are some of the highest powers sitting here.

But that doesn't mean that every top force and leader has Taixu in charge.

Most of them are exhausted. It's already good to have a guest who can kill Dao.

How many people are there in box 172?



In Box 13.

The two men looked at each other, both a little surprised.

Daxian Tianzong, the overlord of the Western District of the Royal City, has transformed from an early underworld chamber of commerce to one of the representative forces of the current spiritual alchemist sect in the Royal City.

If you have money, you will have power...

Harsh and fierce, their Daxian Tianzong is even more so.

The key is that the great elder of Daxian Tianzong is a genuine Taixu powerhouse!

Even if he is not at the peak of Taixu, he is still a ruthless man born and raised in the royal city, with a legend of being ruthless and tough for decades.

It can be said that it is within the royal city.

Except for the Holy Temple and the branches of the Continental Association, they, the Daxian Tian Sect, have almost nothing to fear.

And within the royal city, which families have Taixu, and which boxes everyone is seated in.

Basically, they all know each other well.

Understand in advance, combine vertically and horizontally...

What the representatives of the high-level forces in the royal city were trying to do was to prevent themselves from fighting, and they accidentally took advantage of other miscellaneous factions.

Or maybe they were afraid that forces outside the royal city would get their hands on the treasures ordered by the representatives of the various royal families at the trade fair.

But now, there is such a number of people, so blatantly killed!

"Box 172..."

Leng Qihei, the leader of Daxian Tianzong, rubbed his chin and thought about it. He didn't wear the beast mask, so he just put it aside.

This thing is to maintain a sense of mystery and solemnity for the representatives of the forces who have just arrived. The experienced people can even recognize the familiar representatives of the major forces in the major boxes just by their tone of voice.

Even the modified voice of the beast mask can be easily broken by them.

The beast face thing is just a decoration!

Leng Qihei was a strong man with a ferocious scar on his face, which was caused by fighting in his early years.

He stared at Box 172, who dared to scold him, for a long time. Then he looked back at the great elder on one side and asked coldly: "Are they also Taixu?"

The Great Elder Ding Kui is an old man and the military advisor of the Daxian Chamber of Commerce in the early days.

Even though his cultivation level has reached too low at this time, a military advisor is a military advisor. He knows that he does not have the aura of natural hegemony, and his cultivation level has reached the upper limit.

Ding Kui has no thoughts about the position of the leader of Daxian Tian Sect.

His first recommendation is always Leng Qihei, who led everyone in the early days and reached his current position in just a few decades, and who still has the possibility of wireless in the future.

"Of course you can't tell if you just listen to it this way."

Ding Kui stroked his beard and smiled: "Afterwards, I will ask the Night Owl person, and they will know their identity. If you can fight, then fight. If you can't, then that's it. It doesn't matter."

Early night cats were not as capable as they are today.

Everyone was working in the royal city to make ends meet, and there were several times when the night owl was about to run out, but it was the Daxian Chamber of Commerce who came to help.

At that time, young people like Yuan Haisheng were just ants.

Based on the friendship between the two parties in the early years, as long as Daxian Tianzong opened his mouth, Night Owl would definitely know everything.

Leaking secrets is indeed difficult for intelligence organizations.

But if it falls on him, Ding Kui... this is no big deal!

"You can take the Void Order as long as you can, but forget it. The Holy Temple is still watching, so there's no need to fight for it."

Ding Kui looked at his sect master and saw his cold expression. He smiled and said, "As for the gossip in the opposite compartment, Brother Leng, you shouldn't be angry, right?"

"Ha!" Leng Qihei squinted his eyes. He was indeed unhappy with the tone of the other person, but if he wanted to use the price of "five billion" to suppress himself like this...

impossible!

Just as he was about to raise his sign again, he heard another sound coming from another box No. 7.

"Fifty-one billion."

With a calm voice, the whole place became noisy.

Everyone looked back and didn't expect that another contender would jump out at this time.

In Box 172, Xu Xiaoshou immediately felt at ease.

He didn't expect that the little junior sister's words could not anger Box 13, but instead woke up the people in Box 7.

"Snatch it, grab it, I don't want this thing..."

While Xu Xiaoshou was thinking, he covered his little junior sister who subconsciously wanted to bid again, and pinned this girl to the sofa.

In the box No. 13, Leng Qihei immediately turned his head, and when he saw the familiar No. 7, he smiled angrily.

"Guiyin Pavilion?"

Ding Kui also enjoyed watching it.

This Guiyin Pavilion is the overlord of the southern part of the royal city and also has Taixu Town Road.

However, in the initial discussion and allocation, the Void Order clue was not owned by Guiyin Pavilion.

At present, Guiyin Pavilion's move is clearly to take advantage of the fact that Daxian Tianzong was suppressed by a sudden arrival of Box 172, and come out to blatantly take a piece of the pie.

"Sure enough, none of these old guys are good!"

Leng Qihei opened the corner of his mouth, sarcastically said, and raised his card in silence.

The next second, an unmistakable voice spread throughout the entire venue.

"Six billion!"

"We have a lot of spiritual crystals. If anyone wants to increase the price, just come and I will accompany you until the end!"

The invisible smoke of the money war instantly spread across the entire venue.

Everyone was stunned into silence.

Xu Xiaoshou was shocked by these price increases. He saw Xin Gugu and Xiao Wanfeng holding their heads on one side and sighing, while he forcibly restrained his own hands that also wanted to do the same.

"Nima, these people are really rich!"

I thought that by using elixirs to get rich, the wealth on the first floor of the sky could outweigh the many forces in the royal city with my own efforts.

This is obviously not false.

But this time when he came to the trade fair, Xu Xiaoshou also understood that there are people outside the world, and there is a sky outside the world.

He is really better than those veteran and super powerful people who have accumulated savings. He, Xu Xiaoshou, is on the first floor in the sky, and he is still very young!

There was a lot of discussion in the venue, but no one made a bid at this moment.

Box 13 is too confident.

This is clearly a rhythm of fighting with whoever wants to raise the price. Naturally, no one dares to speak out at this moment.

The black-robed beast-faced man on the high platform was actually happy.

The Order of the Void is not worth the price, there is no doubt about it.

After all, "Shengdaoji" is just a legend. Whether it is true or not needs to be verified urgently.

Six billion, with this slim hope, I can only say that these people are extremely rich.

This is not to mention that the Holy Temple is watching eagerly from one side, taking pictures of the Void Order, and you have to bear the risk of being called to drink tea and talk.

"Six billion, once!"

The black-robed beast-faced man banged the hammer, but when no one responded, he kept his rhythm and continued shouting.

"Six billion, twice!"

"Six billion, three times...deal!"

"Let us congratulate Box 13 for successfully obtaining the key to the Holy Secret Land - the Void Order for a price of sixty spiritual palaces. Congratulations!"

There was sparse applause in the field.

A waiter wearing an animal mask came forward, took the treasure down, and went to the private room for trading.

The black-robed beast-faced man calmly took out another treasure from the ring and placed it on the high platform.

This is a long wooden box, and it can be seen from its appearance that it is a weapon.

As soon as the box was opened, precious light shone out.

The beast-faced man in black robe held up the sword and said calmly: "A first-grade spiritual sword, the name of the sword is 'Taijun', Yemao is sincere, and the base price is 100 million. The value of this sword is also decided by you."

As soon as he said this, the whole place fell into silence.

Spirit swords, available on the market, are capped at level three.

The third-grade spiritual sword is already the peak level of the throne.

This kind of treasure is full of spirituality. As long as it is nurtured by time and blood, it can basically channel spirits, like arms and fingers.

The longer you keep your sword, the greater its reputation will be.

Theoretically speaking, a third-grade spiritual sword can be raised to the level of a famous sword by matching the reputation of the sword holder and using the power of heaven.

But this is too mysterious. It requires tens of thousands of years of uninterrupted gestation, and each generation of sword holders is famous enough to use the way of heaven to cultivate the sword.

From a practical point of view, the third grade is the third grade, and it does not contain the power of disaster.

All treasures that contain the power of disaster are classified as second grade.

As for the first-grade spiritual swords, they are born with the power of Taixu. Some of them have already been nurtured by the heavenly swords of famous sword cultivators in the past generations and have become the supreme holy swords.

This kind of treasure has a price but no market.

But at this moment, this city is on the scene of the trade fair.

The man in black robe raised his hammer and struck it.

"The second transaction begins!"



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