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Chapter 1864 Another bid, high-profile Su Twelve

"One hundred and twenty thousand! I don't need this swordsmanship, but the beauty... I am bound to get it."

At this moment, in the single private room in the front row, the folding fan monk poured a pot of spiritual tea and spoke calmly.

The understatement shows full financial confidence and confidence.

As soon as these words came out, several monks who were hesitant at first shook their heads and gave up their thoughts.

"The asking price is now 120,000 yuan, but are there any other fellow Taoists who want to continue bidding?"

"There is a limit of ten interest. If no one raises the bid, the items in this round of auction will belong to this senior."

On the auction stage, Yu Lingling was smiling.

While speaking, his eyes also fell on the location of the folding fan monk.

The price of 120,000 yuan has exceeded the highest price expected at the auction.

She said this just as a matter of routine, and she didn't think there would be other monks willing to continue to increase the price.

But at the moment when the words fell.

Behind the auction site, Su Twelve's voice sounded again.

"Twenty-one thousand!"

The light words instantly attracted the attention of all the monks present.

"Huh? Is it this guy again?"

"With such a high premium, this guy seems to be rich?"

"Hey! It only adds up to more than 200,000 low-grade spiritual crystals. Although it's a lot, it can't be said to be rich! To put it nicely, it's a lavish spender, but to put it badly, it's clearly a waste of money!"



Staring at the room where Su Twelve was, there were many monks who came together, and they gathered together and whispered.

In the single room, the folding fan monk frowned slightly.

"Increase the price by one thousand? If I don't say anything, you won't increase the price. Is it possible that I have ever offended a fellow Taoist?"

Not in a hurry to increase the price, the folding fan monk spoke indifferently, his words

Three points of questioning.

He held the folding fan lightly in his hand, and under the bamboo hat, his eyes were already three-thirds alert and three-thirds alert.

"Fellow Taoist, I was joking. I have never met you, so how can I offend you? It's just... the treasures in this auction house, don't they all go to the highest bidder? There is no difference between bidding early and bidding late, right?"

Su Twelve still sat calmly, facing the question from the Folding Fan monk, and calmly gave his answer.

Normally, even if he didn't like this kind of behavior, he wouldn't be able to get ahead of it.

But this time and that time, for him, the situation now is different.

Before the auction officially started, the moment of uneasiness made him convinced that someone must be plotting against him at the auction site.

If it were just other monks in the out-of-body stage, it would be easy to say. It would be just a little troublesome, but at least there would be a glimmer of hope.

But if he is the Holy Son of Tiandao Palace, it means that his current situation is not optimistic.

There are two possibilities, so Su Twelve naturally plans for the worst.

He is still studying the formations at the auction site, but...even if he can really crack the formations arranged by the masters of the formations during the distraction period, it cannot be completed overnight.

As for the skills and secrets that I have mastered, most of them are in the Yuanying stage or even below the Yuanying stage. It is still unclear how effective they will be against monks in the out-of-body stage, let alone in the distraction stage.

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In a difficult situation, Su Twelve couldn't help but feel desperate to take risks.

Since the situation is critical and there is no way to break it, it is better to muddy the water and make yourself the target of public criticism.

There are quite a few evil cultivators present. If you behave in a high-profile manner, more and more evil cultivators will inevitably take action.

Other thoughts, make up your own mind.

In this case, your situation will certainly be more dangerous.

But the huge danger cannot be as dangerous as being targeted by a being in the distraction period.

On the contrary, the more monks who target you, the more likely they will be able to create some trouble for the Holy Son of Tiandao Palace who may appear.

Even if you get one more chance to breathe, you may be able to escape and get out of trouble.

Furthermore, once the auction ends, I will inevitably leave with a new look.

Baizhangfang City's identity token will no longer be used within a short period of time.

Before leaving, the spirit stone resources in it must be completely consumed and replaced with other heavenly materials and earthly treasures that are more useful for cultivation and improving strength.

It was with this in mind that he chose to bid in a high-profile manner when faced with the first ninth-grade magic weapon, ‘Purple Clouds Jingtao’.

Now, the purpose of participating in the second round of auction items on the bidding stage is the same.

Others might be scrupulous about the high premium or something, but he didn't care at all.

After all, no matter how good the resources of spiritual stones and spiritual crystals are, he can still handle them clearly, which one is more important than his own life.

If you save your life, you can save the furnace of heaven and earth.

As long as there is destiny and the furnace of heaven and earth exists, there will be infinite possibilities.

"It makes sense. It's not just for me."

"Fellow Taoist offered you 121,000, right? I'll add another 9,000 to 130,000!"

Nodding thoughtfully, the Folding Fan cultivator did not completely relax his vigilance. He was also dubious about what Su Twelve said.

"One hundred and forty thousand!"

Su Twelve didn't even think about it and decided to increase the price.

"Tsk, tsk,

With such a high price, Taoist friends are willing to continue to increase the price, which is really courageous. However, if you and I continue to increase the price like this, no matter who wins in the end, it will only be the Duobao Chamber of Commerce that benefits. How about... let's discuss it?"

Turning his eyes, the Folding Fan cultivator did not continue to increase the price. He sighed softly, and then immediately asked Su Twelve.

On the auction stage, when Yu Lingling heard this, she frowned slightly and was about to stop her immediately.

But when the words came to his lips, he did not continue.

The price of 140,000 yuan is already a considerable premium.

If you stop it, it will make the auction house look bad.

Su Twelve asked aloud, "What discussion?"

He was also puzzled by the behavior of the folding fan monk.

"On the auction table, there are five female cultivators and a 'Five Spirits Immortal Sword Technique' sword technique. It must be the sword technique that my fellow Taoist is interested in."

"How about if I give you 60,000 low-grade spiritual crystals, you give those five female cultivators to me."

"As for the 'Five Spirits Immortal Sword Technique', if fellow Taoist would like to borrow the Five Elements Yuan Yin to practice, I can also find you five other female cultivators with different skills and attributes for you to practice the supreme sword technique.

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The folding fan monk smiled and made suggestions while sipping tea.

Su Twelve said calmly, "Five Yuanying stage monks are far less than 60,000 low-grade spiritual crystals."

The folding fan monk shrugged and said with a smile, "I can't help it. I have never been able to resist beauties. Although sword moves and spells make my heart flutter, they are still a little less attractive than beauties. In this way

, you and I each have a premium, so everyone can lose less, right?"

Hearing this, Su Twelve didn't even think about it and said directly, "My Taoist friends, I'm sorry, but...I'm afraid I'm going to disappoint my Taoist friends."


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