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Chapter 77 Auction

Zhan Ziyang glanced indifferently at Li Feng who was walking back to the Lingfu stall, and said apologetically to Ouyang Hui beside him: "I'm sorry for causing trouble for you. Do you still have enough Lingshi?"

Zhan Ziyang felt helpless now, secretly blaming himself for being so strong that he actually agreed to Li Feng's request. At this moment, he could only hope that Ouyang Hui would have enough spiritual stones to support him.

Seemingly sensing Zhan Ziyang's worry, Ouyang Hui showed a cute smile and said with a smile: "Although it's not much, I think it should be enough."

"Well, I will definitely pay back double the amount of spiritual stones I spend later."

"Hehe, okay, if you still can't pay the debt, you can be my servant to pay off the debt."

"Uh... let's go." Zhan Ziyang smiled, ignoring Ouyang Hui's teasing, and walked back to the talisman stall calmly.

Seeing Zhan Ziyang's nonchalant look, Li Feng became angrier the more he thought about it, and secretly said in his heart: "Huh, don't be so proud. I'll see how you end up later."

Seeing that there was a lot of excitement, the crowds around them all gathered around. However, everyone was very dissatisfied with Zhan Ziyang. They even thought that Zhan Ziyang was trying to make a fool of himself, so they might as well just bow their heads and admit their mistakes.

After all, the strength of the Dayu Sect behind Li Feng is not that of an ordinary sect.

Zhan Ziyang didn't know what the people around him were thinking, but he didn't care at all. He slowly walked to the stall selling magic talismans and said to the young monk: "Brother, you are going to make a lot of money today. In the future,

You don’t have to worry about practicing.”

"Hey, little brother, please stop making fun of me. I won't sell this...this...spiritual talisman, I won't sell it anymore." The young monk's face was a little ugly. He originally thought he could make a lot of money, but he didn't want to cause such a problem.

It's such a storm, I have to pack up my magic talismans and leave right now

But Li Feng stopped him and said in a cold voice: "This matter has nothing to do with you. Just do what you should do and don't make me unhappy."

Although Zhan Ziyang didn't care much about the sect behind Li Feng, the young monk couldn't help but have some concerns. He glanced at Zhan Ziyang with some embarrassment, and when he nodded, he took out the magic talisman with trembling heart and waited.

Bidding for two people

Seeing the monk selling the spiritual talismans take out all the spiritual talismans, Li Feng stared at Zhan Ziyang with contempt in his eyes and said: "I just paid 60,000 yuan, how can you still be higher than me?"

"Of course" Zhan Ziyang nodded affirmatively, then glanced at Ouyang Hui with a smile and said: "I will pay 80,000."

When Ouyang Hui saw Zhan Ziyang looking at him, he instantly understood the meaning in his eyes. Just after Zhan Ziyang finished speaking, Ouyang Hui took out 80,000 low-grade spiritual stones from his storage ring and pushed it full

Before entering the stall, it was like a colorful earthen bullion, surrounded by bright light.

The crowd who were originally prepared to watch Zhan Ziyang and Ouyang Hui's joke couldn't help but be surprised, with incredible looks in their eyes.

Eighty thousand low-grade spiritual stones, if all converted into mid-grade spiritual stones, it would be as much as 800 yuan. Those who dare to squander it like this must have the support of a powerful force behind them, otherwise ordinary monks simply cannot afford to squander it. This is absolutely

This is the voice of many onlookers at this moment, but no matter how hard they try, they can't guess what the origins of Zhan Ziyang and Ouyang Hui are.

Even Li Feng was a little surprised at this moment. He didn't seem to think that Zhan Ziyang and Ouyang Hui could really get so many spiritual stones. He also had some doubts about the background behind them, but Li Feng didn't.

care too much

When he thought about it, in addition to a few major sects on the Wuzhou Continent, his Dayu Sect was definitely a prosperous sect on the Wuzhou Continent. Even if Zhan Ziyang really had a strong background behind him, he would not dare to do anything to him.

Thinking of this, Li Feng felt as if he had taken a reassurance. He took out a push of spiritual stones from his storage ring and placed them in front of the stall, and said in a deep voice: "Eighty-five thousand"

"One hundred thousand" Zhan Ziyang didn't hesitate at all. Just after Li Feng finished speaking, he increased the price by another 20,000.

Seeing Ouyang Hui take out 20,000 low-grade spiritual stones from the ring without hesitation, Zhan Ziyang even felt a sense of pleasure in his heart. This feeling of being able to squander so much made his blood boil.

However, this strange feeling was quickly suppressed by Zhan Ziyang. Zhan Ziyang knew that he did not yet have that ability. If Ouyang Hui was not there, he would not have the strength to compete with others.

Even if he really has strength in the future, Zhan Ziyang will not have the desire to be comparable to others. Otherwise, if his Taoist mind is in chaos, it will be difficult for him to achieve anything in the future. Let alone being able to overcome tribulations and ascend to the divine world, even if

It's a curse of fate. Zhan Ziyang doesn't know if he can get through it safely.


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