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Chapter 47 The local tyrant

Long Xiaoyun heard Xie Yunliu's words, looked up at him, and sneered: "You are right. In terms of cultivation, Xiao Ruo is indeed as weak as an ant. But in terms of bloodline potential, he is not an ordinary person. This person's blood energy

Extremely vigorous, the immortal energy is extremely pure. Although it has never been revealed, how could I, Donghuang Long Xiaoyun, not have any sense. If this person grows to our realm, many young kings may not be their opponents."

"Senior brother, do you have such a high opinion of that country bumpkin?" Xie Yunliu was a little surprised and disdainful. He did not take Xiao Fan seriously at all. Even if his senior brother Long Xiaoyun said this, he did not regard Xiao Fan as his opponent and sneered.

He said: "Senior Brother, you have been worried too much. So what if Xiao Ruo's bloodline is not weak? With his current realm, it is simply a delusion to catch up with us! If the realm is not reached, no matter how strong the talented bloodline is, it will be useless."

"Now you start bidding for the 'Hexian Ting', starting at 100 million yuan, and each increase must not be less than 10 million yuan!"

The auctioneer's voice came into the box, and a cold light flashed in Long Xiaoyun's eyes. He thought for a while, looked up at Xie Yunliu, and said with a hint of sneer, "Do you think Xiao Ruo and that woman are you?

What are the uses of photographing the Hot Blood Leaves and Arctic Ice Grass?”

"This... Junior Brother doesn't know!" Xie Yunliu shook his head and analyzed: "Although these hot-blooded leaves and Arctic ice grass are rare, they are just low-grade fairy grass. Even if the effect is magical, it is only for the legendary realm.

The cultivator is just useful. Whether it is Xiao Ruo or that woman, these two kinds of fairy grass are of no use to them. I really don’t understand why they spent such a high price to buy two kinds of fairy grass.”

"If things are abnormal, there will be monsters. You should understand this principle." A cold smile appeared in Long Xiaoyun's eyes and said, "From the perspective of their bid for two fairy grasses just now, these two fairy grasses are sure of them.

It has a special effect, otherwise how could it be so willing to be able to get it at all costs?”

"What is the special function?" Xie Yunliu was puzzled. After thinking about it, he still couldn't figure it out.

Long Xiaoyun's mouth curled up slightly and said, "Yi Baoxuan will auction these three kinds of fairy grass once a month. If they don't need it in a hurry, they can wait until next month, and there is no need to spend several times the price to auction.

From this we can see that these fairy grasses are urgently needed. In the next time, where do you think Xiao Ruo will go and what will he do?"

"The Temple of the Northern Wilderness, the Eight Wilderness Extreme Realms!" Xie Yunliu seemed to think of something and blurted out.

"Yes, Xiao Ruo's purpose in coming to Beihuang City is mostly the same as ours, to go to Beihuang Temple and enter the Eight Wilderness Extreme Realms to find opportunities. Before that, he took pictures of the fairy grass at all costs. What do you think is the biggest possibility?

?”

"Senior Brother, what do you mean... these immortal herbs have special uses for him, and they are likely prepared for entering the Eight Desolate Realms?" With Long Xiaoyun's prompt, Xie Yunliu finally figured it out.

"Yes, very likely! After all, you and I don't fully understand all the uses of these three immortal herbs. Maybe there are some immortal treasures on Xiao Ruo, and he just needs these immortal herbs as auxiliary materials to refine them.

Something special."

"Senior Brother! If this is true, we cannot let Xiao Ruo take a picture of the Hexian song. As long as the senior brother is willing to bid, the woman beside him will definitely not be your opponent."

"Of course! I, Long Xiaoyun, is the Holy Son of the Holy Land of the East Emperor, how could I lose to that woman in terms of financial resources!" Long Xiaotian was confident and arrogant, and looked self-righteous, and then said: "It's like Xiao Ruo.

Such a weak cultivator is not qualified to let me take action, but this person gives me a very strange feeling."

Xie Yunliu was overjoyed when he heard Long Xiaoyun's words. He was murderous to Xiao Ruo. At the beginning, he was in Qingwuxuan because of Xiao Ruo and Qingchengyue's attitude towards him was a little cold, and before that Xiao Ruo made him suffer almost a loss.

,Every time I think of it, my heart is filled with anger.

Long Xiaoyun got up and walked out of the box, and stood by the guardrail. Xie Yunliu also walked out, standing beside him, and sneered when he looked at Xiao Fan and the goddess Nishang.

"Ninety-five million!"

"Ninety-one million!"

"Ninety-two million!"

...

Feng Wuhen and Zhao Chengxiong have bid for more than 900 million yuan in the "Lotus Fairy Tender", and occasionally look at Xiao Fan and the goddess of Nishang, praying in their hearts that they will not bid, otherwise none of the three kinds of fairy grasses will be able to be auctioned.

Xiao Fan and the goddess Nishang stood quietly by the guardrail outside the box. At this time, they did not bid because they did not want to bid with the two at the same time. It would not be too late to bid after one of the two gave up on their own initiative.

Suddenly, Xiao Fan's pupils shrank slightly, and when he was sweeping towards Xie Yunliu, he saw that Donghuang Long Xiaoyun was standing beside him. At this moment, Long Xiaoyun looked straight ahead, standing there with indifference and arrogance and unruly

A heavy and sharp feeling.

Xiao Fan could not have thought that Long Xiaoyun was there, and his heart sank slightly. If Long Xiaoyun also got involved in the next auction, it would be difficult to get the auction. After all, Long Xiaoyun is the sage son of the Holy Land of the East Emperor.

If his status and status are determined to bid with him, the price he bids at that time will definitely shock people's attention.

"Don't worry." The goddess Nichang said softly, seeing Xiao Fan's thoughts, and said: "Even if Long Xiaoyun bids, we will definitely take a picture of the 'Lotus Fairy Thorn'."

"I just think that this person is involved, and we may have to pay a lot of money to get the 'Hexian Teller'."

"In order to refine the 'Mad Immortal Forbidden Pill', what is the cost of immortal stones? You don't have to worry about these. But you must be careful of this Dragon Xiaoyun. If you meet him after entering the Eight Desolate Realm, you will retreat for the time being. This person

Known as the Eastern Emperor, his combat power is great, he is also the best among young emperors. A few years ago, Long Xiaoyun was able to kill some people who had entered the mythological realm with his cultivation of the half-step mythological realm, especially his holdings

The artifact, "Donghuang Bell", is an amazing treasure."

"So strong?" Xiao Fan was a little surprised. Ni Shang said so, which was enough to prove that Long Xiaoyun was very powerful.

"Of course!" The goddess Nichang nodded and said, "Apart from those three places, the holy land is the most powerful force in this world. Their holy son is the most potential among all young disciples. How can he not be strong? So you

You must be extremely cautious in the future. After all, your current level is still low and it is impossible to compete with them."

At this time, Xiao Fan and the goddess Nichang felt two sharp gazes looking straight at each other, as if a sharp blade was coming, and they felt like their bodies were getting cold. At the same time, they turned their heads and just met Long Xiaoyun's gaze.

Long Xiaoyun's expression was cold, but his eyes were very arrogant. His invisible eyes pierced through the sky like a sword in the sky, staring at Xiao Fan and the goddess of Nishang. The goddess of Nishang looked at her, and her charming eyes looked very cold at this moment, with wisps flashing in her eyes.

The gaze of the dragon Xiaoyun invisibly confronted.

Looking at the shining traces in the eyes of the goddess Nichang, the muscles on Long Xiaoyun's face shook slightly, his eyes narrowed slightly, and a shock flashed away, and then he turned his eyes elsewhere.

"This woman's Taoist traces are solid and unpredictable and profound. It seems that I have a deeper understanding of my Tao! Who is she? How could she become Xiao Ruo's woman? Such a proud daughter should be known to everyone!

It seems that she has changed her appearance and has not shown her true face." Long Xiaoyun thought to herself, wondering about the identity of the goddess Nishang.

"One.1 billion! Is there any higher?"

The auctioneer's voice rang throughout the audience. The price was produced by Zhao Chengxiong, and Feng Wuhen gave up again. His family's financial resources were not as good as the Zhao family, and neither of the first two immortal herbs were photographed by Zhao Chengxiong.

So Zhao Chengxiong still has strong capital, which is not something he can compete with.

"Ten.2 billion." The goddess of Nichang increased the price, and a faint voice spread throughout the audience.

"1.5 billion!" Xie Yunliu sneered and looked at Xiao Fan.

"One Six billion!"

"Two billion!"

"Twenty-one billion!"

"Twenty-five billion!"

...

"Three hundred and five billion!"

Xie Yunliu increased the price by 400 million each time, but the goddess of Nichang only increased the price by 100 million, so she bid for 3.5 billion.

"Three hundred and six billion!"

When the goddess of Nishang shouted out the price, people were already stunned. One of the three kinds of fairy grass was filmed higher than the other, which was really amazing. The people of Yi Baoxuan were laughing so hard that they could not stop.

People think that Xie Yunliu will not increase the price as before, and the ownership of the Lotus Fairy Thorn will be settled. However, things were beyond people's expectations. The man in a golden brocade dress next to Xie Yunliu spoke coldly.

"Five billion!"

The price was shouted out, and the audience was in an uproar, everyone was stunned, almost suspected that something was wrong with their ears. At the same time, they turned their eyes to the direction of the sound, and someone immediately recognized the bidder.

"Oh my God! It's the Holy Son of the Eastern Emperor Long Xiaoyun!"

"Donghuang, it's really Donghuang! I didn't expect to see Donghuang here, it was so exciting."

"Old Emperor, that's one of the strongest people among contemporary cultivators!"

...

People were amazed and shocked, all of them looked at Long Xiaoyun, almost treating him as a god-like figure among contemporary cultivators, and various words of praise kept ringing.

"Fifty-one billion!" The goddess of Nichang increased the price, only 100 million each time. She knew that if she wanted to take the Lotus Fairy Teller this time, she would probably have to pay a hundred times the price. After all, her opponent was Long Xiaoyun.

"One hundred billion!"

Long Xiaoyun's voice was always cold and arrogant, and he did not take anyone seriously, with a crazy attitude.

"One Hundred and One Hundred and One Hundred and One Hundred and One Hundred and One Hundred

"One Hundred and Fifty Billions!"

...

"Five hundred billion!"

Long Xiaoyun and Nishang Goddess bid for 50 billion yuan. At this time, the whole scene was silent. People held their breath and seemed to be shocked to numbness. Even the auctioneer felt as if they were dreaming, so unreal.

"Five hundred and one hundred million!" The goddess of Nichang always only increased by 100 million. At this price, Long Xiaoyun was no longer so confident, and his face became a little ugly. He never thought that the woman next to Xiao Fan would have such a strong one.

financial resources.


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