These words hit everyone's hearts like a heavy hammer.
crazy!
This is absolutely crazy!
This really means that Situ Xiao is not looked down upon!
In the private room.
Yun Mo sipped tea leisurely, paying no attention to the hustle and bustle of the outside world.
Since the other party said they were fighting for the rainstorm map of the hut for Situ Nan.
Then how could he satisfy the other party's wish?
"Ha ha!"
Situ Xiao laughed twice, "Very good, Tian Zi No. 24, I will remember you."
The threat in the words is self-evident.
But to Yun Mo, it really was nothing.
Meng Meier's beautiful eyes frowned slightly, and she said slowly: "Since no one is competing for it, this will pattern will be photographed by Taoist Fellow Tianzi No. 24 with 800,000 spiritual stones."
The voice fell.
Most of the warriors present had somewhat strange expressions on their faces.
There is even a hint of contempt in some people's eyes.
"So what if I took this picture of the rainstorm in that hut now? Can a guy like him who doesn't even dare to reveal his true identity get out of Luobei City alive?"
"I offended Senior Di Qiu and offended the Situ family. I really don't know how the word "death" is written!"
In the private room at Tianzi No. 9.
"Du Tiankui, don't you think the voice of Tianzi No. 24 sounds familiar to you?"
A man with a broken arm in splendid clothes frowned.
Immediately, behind the man with a broken arm, an old man pondered for a moment.
"Young Master Ning, this is the first time Tianzi No. 24 has spoken, and I feel that it sounds particularly familiar to me."
The two looked at each other and said in unison: "Yun Mo!"
This man with a broken arm is none other than Ning Han, who suffered a loss of blood at Fenglin Inn last night.
Originally, he planned to return to the family directly because of his broken arm, and then sent the family's strong men to cut Yun Mo's skin and cramps.
But no matter what, he is the representative sent by their Ning family to participate in the auction.
If he can't take pictures of the heaven-level exercises, he will inevitably be criticized and educated when he returns.
Ning Han had a sullen face, "If I had known that Tianzi No. 24 was that guy, I should have raised his price just now!"
Mr. Du on the side smiled bitterly and shook his head.
Immediately, there was a hint of joy on his face, "Master, Yun Mo has provoked Di Qiu and the Qin family, so he has too much time to take care of himself!"
"That kid is so arrogant just because he has some abilities. He is really asking for his own death!"
After thinking about this, Ning Han's complexion improved slightly.
Not only did he offend Di Qiu, but he offended a strong man who was half a step into the spiritual sea realm.
It’s hard not to die!
Time flew by, and after two hours, the auction gradually came to an end.
Above the high platform.
Meng Meier smiled and said: "Finally, we have arrived at the last collection of this auction. I believe all of you Taoists have been waiting for it for a long time."
"However, the starting price of this last collection will probably put many fellow Taoists away."
When everyone heard this, their expressions changed slightly.
They understand that the final highlight is coming!
"The last piece of the collection, the low-grade Heavenly Skill, the Heavenly Corpse Sutra, was passed down from the Heavenly Corpse Ancient Tomb. The starting price is one million spirit stones, and each increase in price will not be less than five hundred thousand spirit stones!"
As Meng Meier's words rang out.
The auction room instantly became lively.
"finally come!"
"The low-level skills of the heavenly level are the top-level skills that are enough for a warrior to break through the shackles of the spiritual sea realm!"
"However, the starting price for this technique is also ridiculously expensive, reaching one million spiritual stones!"
"Haha! Heavenly level skills are worth a million spirit stones!"
Everyone looked at the jade slips with purple light lingering on the high platform, their eyes filled with passion and yearning.
Yun Mo, who was in the private room, saw this scene and a smile appeared on his lips.
Zhao Hai, who was on the side, had already known the cause and effect of the incident during his interactions with Yun Mo in the past few days.
Looking at the young man beside him with extremely complicated eyes, Zhao Hai felt mixed feelings in his heart.
Why is his son not even half as good as Yun Mo?
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In a cell somewhere.
Zhao Qingshan, who was sitting cross-legged, couldn't help but sneeze twice when he was comprehending the secret of Hegemony Fist.
Rubbing his nose, Zhao Qingshan looked restrained and said, "Which bastard is talking ill of his fat father behind his back?"
However, at this moment, there was a sound of footsteps coming from outside the cell.
"The leader has ordered that you can be released from prison."
Zhao Qingshan's eyes flashed, "Seriously?"
"The leader's personal order is here!"
The jailer took out a black token.
The corner of Zhao Qingshan's mouth twitched slightly. Is this how his prison sentence ended?
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In the auction house.
"I now announce that the auction of heaven-level skills has officially begun!"
Meng Meier chuckled and said loudly.
"I'll give you two million spiritual stones!"
"I'll give you three million spirit stones!"
"I, the head of the Zhao family in Xuanhuo City, have offered me five million spiritual stones. Please wait a moment for Miss Meng. I will sell off my property immediately when I get home. I, Zhao, will decide on this technique!"
In the Dizi elegant room, a middle-aged man's sonorous and powerful voice came out.
The middle-aged man's eyes were full of passion as he looked at the Heavenly Level Kung Fu.
"Haha, a small family leader is worthy of this heaven-level skill. He can really master five million spirit stones."
"I'll give you 10 million spiritual stones!"
A voice came from room No. 2 in Tianzi.
"who is this?"
"Who is this person? He actually looks down upon the head of the Zhao family who has cultivated in the spirit wheel realm so much."
Everyone in the audience looked at Tianzi Room No. 2.
While everyone was puzzled, the curtains blocking the view in Room No. 2 were opened.
"Everyone, I, Li Yixuan, will master this technique!"
"Li Yixuan...why does it sound so familiar?" someone asked in confusion.
"I remember, he is the young master of the Li family of the royal family!"
When everyone heard this, they were shocked.
Some warriors hidden in the crowd couldn't help but frown when they heard this.
The royal Li family!
When the head of the Zhao family in the distance heard this, he immediately collapsed on his chair like an eggplant beaten by frost.
He just went to compete with those royal disciples for heaven-level skills.
Is he living impatiently?
The Heavenly Level Kung Fu is too easy to get addicted to.
Meng Meier's red lips parted slightly: "Li Yixuan, No. 2 Tian Zi, bids 10 million spiritual stones!"
"Haha, Brother Li, I'm afraid you can't buy this technique with your tens of millions of spirit stones, right?"
"My royal family, the Ning family, offers eleven million spiritual stones!"
Ning Han smiled softly and said slowly.
The royal Ning family!
It is said that the four major royal families, the Su family and the Duan family did not come, and the Ning family and the Li family are at odds again.
Suddenly, a slightly cold voice came.
"You two juniors, you can't get this heaven-level skill with so few spiritual stones. I'll give you 15 million spiritual stones!"
A thin old man in black robes smiled coldly.
Everyone looked up, but they only saw a skinny man with sunken eyes like a skeleton.
Suddenly, everyone was terrified!
"It's...the old man with withered bones!"
"What!" Someone looked horrified.
"Old Man with Bones is a long-established spiritual sea realm powerhouse. After so many years, his cultivation has probably reached the middle stage of the spiritual sea realm!"
"Even the withered old man is here!"
The warriors from all directions looked horrified and were stunned by the sudden scene.
"The royal family, the Li family, the Ning family, and the withered old man. If there are no others, I'm afraid the final winner can only be among these three people."
The last big one finally made his move.
Now, even a strong man like Situ Xiao, who is half a step into the spiritual sea realm, cannot interfere in the fight between these three people.
Li Yixuan looked around, "It turns out to be Brother Ning and Senior Dry Bones!"
"Since everyone is sensible, let's see who brings more spiritual stones in the end!"
Li Yixuan smiled and said: "Eighteen million spirit stones!"
"That makes sense. If that's the case, let's see which of us carries more spiritual stones!"
"Twenty million spiritual stones!"
As soon as he finished speaking, there was a huge noise in the crowd again.
Meng Meier above the high platform also smiled.
Twenty million spirit stones is an auction record that has always been held by Luobei Auction House.
I didn't expect it to be broken so easily today.
Moreover, looking at the situation, the final transaction amount will definitely reach an unprecedented amount.
"Two juniors, you really don't know how to be polite to your seniors!"
"I'll give you 22 million spiritual stones!"
The withered old man's eyes were gloomy and his face was cold.
He had saved up most of his life, but he only had 25 million spiritual stones.
When the time comes, he will definitely not be able to compete with these two royal disciples.
How hateful!
Li Yixuan looked stern, and he heard the threat in the other party's words.
But if they really fight, the Li family will not be afraid of a skeletal old man in the middle stage of the spiritual sea realm.
"Twenty-five million spirit stones!"
"snort!"
The withered old man snorted coldly.
"I've given up on this heaven-level kungfu! But I don't know who the final winner will be!"
After saying these words, the old man withered bones left the auction directly.
In the private room of Tianzi No. 2.
"Sir, do you want to inform the family to send someone here? It is very likely that Dry Bones has entered the middle stage of the spiritual sea realm."
Li Yixuan waved his hand, "In Luobei County, there is no room for him to be a loose cultivator."
"But the family also needs to be notified, and we will have to leave sooner or later."
When the old man heard this, a flash of enlightenment appeared in his eyes.
As long as they don't leave Luobei County, the withered old man won't be able to take action.
After all, Xu Shanling, the governor of Luobei County, has been in the spiritual sea realm for many years and is not afraid of any old man with a skeleton.