The Return of the Martial Ancestor

Chapter 90 A lot of 15?

"Idiot, I don't have money to come to any auction house, go back early."

Lin Dong glanced at Huazong lightly, and continued: "[-] pieces!"

"Boy, you..."

Hua Zong's complexion changed, and a gloomy mental force sprang out quietly, rushing towards Lin Dong's mind like a poisonous snake coming out of a hole. He wanted to turn this kid who dared to offend him into an idiot on the spot.

However, a strange thing happened, and all the spiritual power he had released disappeared like a cow falling into a sea of ​​mud.

Knowing that he encountered a difficult problem, Hua Zong made a decisive decision and immediately disconnected that spiritual power. If his spiritual power continued to be consumed without limit like this, he might become an idiot on the spot.

The corner of Lin Dong's mouth curled into a sneering smile, and he raised his voice and said, "The Wumeng can actually let the Guardian of the Yin Puppet Sect be so presumptuous in its own territory. Does this mean that the Wumeng is not as good as the Yin Puppet Sect?"

"Hua Hufa, if you interfere with the normal order of the auction house again, don't blame me for turning my face and denying anyone in the Wumeng."

On the auction stage, the auctioneer who was already dissatisfied with Huazong immediately waved his hand, and several powerful auras hidden in the dark immediately pressed towards the field.

The Martial League, the Yin Puppet Sect, and the Great Demon Sect are originally three-legged confrontation, and it is impossible to say who is strong and who is weak. Before, Xielong was more tolerant of Huazong, but it is estimated that his status is difficult, but it does not mean that he is afraid of Huazong.

"Okay, boy, you have the guts, let's wait and see."

Hua Zong, who was so overwhelmed that he couldn't get off the stage, laughed back angrily. After saying harsh words to Lin Dong, he immediately shouted: "One hundred thousand pure Yuan pills!"

"11 pieces!"

A careless voice sounded.

"12 pieces!"

"13 pieces!"

"14 pieces!"

"15 pieces!"

"sixteen......"

The angry Huazong wanted to follow suit, but a middle-aged man with a hooked nose pulled him back and dissuaded him in a low voice:

"Guardian Hua, if we spend 16 yuan to buy a futon of unknown grade, Elder Hua Gu will not be able to explain it to us. Besides, our goal is the final high-level spirit treasure, so it is really inappropriate to waste pure Yuandan here. "

Hua Zong was slightly silent when he heard the words, and even put down the hand that had been raised all the time.

It's not that he can't take out the 16 pure yuan pills, but if he uses the 16 pure yuan pills to buy an ordinary spirit treasure that can only accumulate spiritual power, it's really not worth it.

"This little brother bid 15 pure yuan pills, is there a higher price? 15 once, 15 twice, 15..."

The experienced evil dragon didn't know the situation, so he made a final decision immediately.

Seeing that the Yunshen futon had completely fallen into Lin Dong's hands, Hua Zong's murderous intent towards Lin Dong became stronger and stronger. He must kill this kid who dared to offend him in public.

"Hey, boy, what could have been won with a maximum of 15 Pure Yuan Pills, but now I am forced to use [-] Pure Yuan Pills to win, isn't it very uncomfortable?"

Hua Zong, who loses but never loses, rolled his eyes, and immediately sarcastically ridiculed Lin Dong.

"Is 15 pure yuan pills a lot?"

Lin Dong glanced at Huazong inexplicably.

This is the fifth most powerful fetish on the list of ancient fetishes. It is a fetish made by Mr. Fu Zu, the most powerful man in the Profound Sky Continent in ancient times. An existence that even Xuanyuan Dan can't buy.

"You, damn it..."

Abnormal Yin Hong immediately covered Hua Zong's cheeks, and he felt unprecedented humiliation. As the son of the Yin Puppet Sect elder, it was the first time that he was despised financially.

"Hehe, hehe..."

At the same time, bursts of scattered laughter suddenly resounded on the field.

Of course, considering Hua Zong's identity, everyone's laughter may be a bit suppressed, but anyone can hear the meaning of ridicule.

Damn it, this bitch Hua Zong finally has someone who can take care of him, he deserves it.

"Wuli, immediately send someone to check the identity of this kid, I want him dead! I want him dead! Now! Immediately!!!"

Hua Zong, who felt his whole face was hot, roared in a low voice like a wounded beast.

"Yes, Guardian Huazong!"

The hooked-nosed middle-aged man retreated immediately, just like before, he was always familiar with handling such matters.

On the auction stage, the auctioneer Xie Long also noticed that there was a change in the members of the Yin Puppet Sect, but he had no control over such matters. The Wumeng could only guarantee Lin Dong's safety in the auction venue.

"Oh, it's just a pity for this kid who looks pretty pleasing to the eye."

Xielong secretly sighed in his heart. On the surface, he said with a very high professionalism, "The following are the No. 20 eight auction items..."

"Hey, boy, although the runes on the futon are indeed somewhat mysterious, even Lord Diao I can't understand them for a while, but isn't it too much for you to spend 15 pure Yuan pills?"

"This price can already buy a good high-level Lingbao."

Sitting on the seat, a voice quietly rang in Lin Dong's ear.

"Let's go back and talk about it, I have other plans."

Lin Dong silently replied, this is not the place to talk.

"Cut, it's boring."

The bored Xiao Diao muttered in a low voice, fell into silence like Lin Dong, and waited for the end of the auction.

Time passed like water, and the auction was coming to an end soon.

"The last auction item is the grand finale of this auction: the high-grade Lingbao Xuanhuang Dijia. This treasure was obtained by our Martial League from the ancient stele of the Great Desolation. It has an excellent grade and a terrifying defensive power."

"A warrior in Yuandan Realm can ignore the full attack of a strong person in the Forming Realm if he puts it on. Even a strong person in the Good Fortune Realm will have to spend a lot of effort to break it. The starting price of the Yellow Dijia is 12 Ten thousand pieces of pure Yuan Dan, the auction starts now."

On the auction stage, the evil dragon carefully lifted the red silk cloth on the tray, revealing a treasure armor exuding a khaki luster.

As soon as the high-level Lingbao Xuanhuang Dijia appeared, the atmosphere on the field instantly became heated. I don't know how many people came for this finale auction item.

A high-level spirit treasure is also a defensive spirit treasure. If you get it, you will add a layer of protection to yourself. Who doesn't want it.Even Hua Zong, who had been silent until now, regrouped and went down to the stage with confidence.

"12 pure yuan pills!"

"13 pieces!"

"13 pieces!"

......

As soon as Xielong announced the opening of the auction, the price of the Xuanhuang Dijia was immediately pushed up at an extremely fast speed. At this time, the hot-eyed auctioneers didn't care whether it was from the Huazong or the poor sect. It is benevolent.

"Eighteen Pure Yuan Pills!"

When Hua Zong called out a brand new price again, the field fell silent.

The price of 18 has basically emptied the value of high-level spirit treasures, and it is no longer appropriate to increase the price. Besides, there are many opportunities to obtain high-level spirit treasures in the future, not bad this time.

Therefore, those who followed the film chose to give up.

Hua Zong, who finally got his temper back, was blushing all over his face. He felt that Mu Qianqian, the great demon beauty whom he had always admired, seemed to be giving him an extra look, but that boy in black was still leaning there with his eyes closed, which was very annoying.

At this time, Hua Zong suddenly had a thought and made a plan.

(End of this chapter)