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Chapter 477: Sovereign Phoenix

"From the Northern Territory?"

When several people heard this, disdain appeared on their faces.

"Damn, I thought he was some big shot, but it turns out he's just trash from the Northern Territory."

After all, the Northern Territory has been weak for many years, and these second-generation ancestors of Zhongzhou Yunxiao City naturally look down upon them.

"Brother Xu, this kid dares to offend you. He's just swallowing the heart of a bear and swallowing the courage of a leopard! Since it's not convenient for you to take action against him, let us brothers teach him a lesson for you!" Li Yifan said, gearing up.

"Don't! Don't go!" Xu Yangyu almost peeed when he heard this.

If you mess with this freak now, isn't that asking for death?

"Huh? What's wrong, Brother Xu?" Everyone was stunned again when they saw this.

Xu Yangyu's face suddenly changed slightly, and then he said seriously: "Well...as I said before, I promised that friend not to take action against him! If you take action against him because of me, what's the difference between taking action against me?"

When everyone heard this, they couldn't help but nod their heads.

"Brother Xu, you are worthy of being the genius of the Southern Territory, you are so upright!"

"Yes, I admire Brother Xu's character!"

"But Brother Xu, if this kid dares to mess with you, then we can't just let him go! I have a suggestion!" Li Yifan said again.

"What proposal?" Xu Yangyu looked at him with fear, fearing that he would go out and commit suicide.

Li Yifan smiled and said: "Simple! He comes to the auction, he must want to buy something, right? How about I let him not buy anything?"

Fatty Wang next to him brightened up and said, "This is a good idea! No matter what this guy wants to take pictures later, we will directly increase the price so that he gets nothing!"

"That makes sense. People of our status are targeting a poor boy from the Northern Territory. Why should he fight with us?"

Everyone nodded and then looked at Xu Yangyu.

The latter took a deep breath and said: "If that's the case, then so be it."

Anyway, things like bidding should not cause any conflicts. If they don't agree to it again, I'm afraid these guys will really doubt themselves.

Therefore, Xu Yangyu had no choice but to agree.

Seeing his agreement, Li Yifan and others immediately laughed.

"Brother Xu, let's see how we can play with this poor guy!" someone said.

But at this moment, a young voice suddenly came from the crowd, saying: "Brother, what if that kid is also rich!"

Li Yifan turned around and saw that the person speaking was his nine-year-old sister, who also followed him out to see the world this time.

Seeing her look, Li Yifan immediately smiled and said: "Little sister, you really don't know anything about your brother's financial resources! Your brother and I now have enough financial resources in the family to mobilize 30 million low-grade spirits.

Shi! That poor guy, why should he fight with me?"

Thirty million low-grade spiritual stones?

When the other second generations heard this, their hearts suddenly tightened.

As expected of a direct son of the Li family, he is able to mobilize such a huge amount of spiritual stones. I have to be convinced!

Not only him, but also Xu Yangyu's heart was slightly moved at this moment.

It seems that Li Yifan is indeed very powerful.

With him here, Luo Tian could suffer a loss and he could breathe a sigh of relief.

Thinking like this, there was a sudden noise in the hall below, and the auction finally started.

After a lengthy opening remarks, the first lot at the auction was an eighth-level long sword.

Under the control of the auctioneer, rounds of bidding soon began.

Finally, after dozens of rounds of bidding, this eighth-level long sword was auctioned off by an old man for three million low-grade spiritual stones.

"What a sword!" Beside Luo Tian, ​​Huang Yinger looked at the sword with envy in her eyes.

Luo Tian turned to look at her and said calmly: "What's so good about it?"

Huang Ying'er was shocked and said: "The eighth-level spiritual sword is not good? I just don't have any money. If I have money, I must buy it!"

Luo Tian glanced at her and said, "You want a sword? You don't want to practice palm skills anymore?"

Huang Ying'er scratched her head and said: "I still need to practice my palm skills, but my lightning body is better matched with the sword. Moreover, the three city lords of the Northern Divine City also said that if I have a powerful spiritual sword

If so, my combat effectiveness will be greatly improved."

After saying that, she sighed and said: "It's just a pity. There are too few spiritual swords of this level in our Northern Territory, and I can't afford them when I come to Zhongzhou..."

Luo Tian glanced at her, then took out a space ring from his arms and gave it to her, saying, "Pick one out for yourself."

"Ah?" Huang Ying'er was stunned when she saw this, but she still followed Luo Tian's instructions, took the space ring, and used her spiritual sense to explore it.

But it didn't matter at this glance, her body froze for a moment.

Because in this space ring, there are countless weapons and magic weapons densely packed, and the lowest level is seventh level.

"This..." Huang Ying'er was shocked. This space ring is almost as good as the treasure house of the Northern Divine City, right?

"Then I'll pick one?" Huang Ying'er was not polite when she saw Luo Tian was so rich.

Finally, she chose a purple long sword with lightning properties.

"Hahaha, the eighth-level spiritual sword is indeed very powerful! I have been looking for a spiritual sword of this level for decades, and today I finally got what I wanted. This trip to Yunxiao City is well worth it!" Photo taken earlier

The old man with the sword laughed loudly.

The long sword made a clanging sound in his hand, and the sword energy was compelling.

Everyone looked at the sword with envy on their faces.

But at this moment...

Keng!

In the corner of the hall, there was a clanging sound of swords, as if there was a sharp flash.

Everyone was immediately shocked. They turned around and saw Huang Ying'er holding a long purple sword in her hand, which also had sword energy flowing freely.

"Eighth level? Also an eighth level spiritual sword?"

"Oh my God, this sword is not inferior to the one I just photographed!"

"Who is this woman? She has such a magical weapon?"

Everyone was talking about it for a moment.

But the old man who had taken the sword before had a somewhat ugly look on his face.

I had just spent a lot of money to buy a sword, and as soon as I started to show it off, the other party came out with a sword that was not inferior to my own.

This is looking for trouble!

He was about to attack, but at this moment, Luo Tian suddenly said: "Huh? Why is it this one? Ah... I'm sorry, I took the wrong space ring! Put this away, I will change it for you

one!"

Luo Tian said, and smoothly put Huang Ying'er's sword into the space ring, then took the ring back and handed her another space ring.

"The ring just now is used to hold seventh- and eighth-level junk. This one contains ninth-level weapons and magic weapons. You can choose here." Luo Tian said.

You must know that at Tianlong Burial Ground, he collected the wealth of several large sects, and even if he gave some of it to Bian Beicheng, he still had a lot of resources on hand.

Huang Ying'er originally thought that Luo Tian was reluctant to part with the eighth-level spiritual sword, but after hearing these words, she was stunned for a moment.

Level 7 and 8...junk?

He calls this stuff trash?

Huang Ying'er took the space ring with a speechless expression, and was shocked again.


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