Fantasy: I Can See The Line Of Opportunity

Xue Wenkang was stunned.

His original intention was to give Shen Yi a platform, to boost Shen Yi's prestige, and to show his face by the way.

But he never expected it.

It was just such a very ordinary move that he actually attracted an almighty of at least the profound realm.

He is just a Nirvana elder.

Under Fang Lao's terrifying pressure, he felt difficulty breathing, as if countless viscous stagnant water had penetrated into his nostrils and into his throat and ears, making him extremely uncomfortable.

Xue Wenkang's face was extremely pale, but in just a short moment, he felt his back soaking wet.

"I don't know which Your Excellency is here?" Xue Wenkang asked through gritted teeth.

Fang Lao in Room 1 released terrifying pressure again. Like a tiger, he patrolled the entire hall.

Xue Wenkang suddenly encountered a great enemy.

He did not expect that Xiao Qingcheng would be able to lead out the elders of the Taixu Holy Land.

His face sank.

"It turned out to be Pavilion Master Fang, who made a slip of the tongue."

"However," Xue Wenkang's voice changed and he said, "If Fang Pavilion is the main buyer of this Scarlet Phoenix Blood Gold, then I have nothing to say."

"But if it's this little guy."

"I'm afraid he won't be able to come up with so many spiritual jade... It's better not to make trouble."

"This is not a place to be swollen and fat!"

After seeing Fang Lao appear, many guests began to think about the relationship between Fang Lao and Xiao Qingcheng.

What is the origin of this young man, to allow such an elder from the Holy Land of Taixu to stand up for him?

Before everyone could figure it out, the owner of the ninth room also stood up and spoke.

Another old voice sounded.

"The expenses spent by Young Master Xiao today are all paid for by my Yuntian Chamber of Commerce."

"I don't know if my Yuntian Chamber of Commerce is enough for this weight?"

Grandma Ling's voice spread all over the place.

At the same time, Mo Qiuyun also stood up.

Her beautiful face immediately attracted the surprise of countless guests.

The elders of the Taixu Holy Land and the fourth young lady of the Yuntian Chamber of Commerce actually open their platforms for Xiao Qingcheng.

"Hey...! This young man should be the true heir of Tai Xu?"

"If so, then this is a good show to watch."

"Xue Wenkang, a speculator, probably feels uncomfortable at this time."

People are right.

At this time, Xue Wenkang was indeed having a hard time riding a tiger.

He looked gloomily at the four directions, but he did not dare to look at Fang Lao.

He said in a low voice: "If that's the case, then this thing seems to have no relationship with us."

Xue Wenkang entered the room.

His face was terrifyingly gloomy.

He was actually folded into the hands of a junior.

Shen Yi on the side was equally uncomfortable.

It would be fine if Xiao Qingcheng was one, but there were actually two heavyweights standing for him today.

Let Shen Yi only suffer from this loss.

But he still didn't understand why the fourth young lady of the Yuntian Chamber of Commerce had contact with Xiao Qingcheng, and she looked pretty good.

"I'm mad at me too!"

Sitting in the room, Shen Yi could only watch helplessly as the blood of the Red Phoenix was taken by Xiao Qingcheng.

In room thirty-six.

Seeing the red phoenix blood gold being brought up, Xiao Qingcheng grinned.

This blood gold can temporarily serve as the main material for refining swords.

For him, it's a big plus.

"Great, I finally got it. And Mo Qiuyun also kept his promise and paid me this blood-gold spiritual jade."

"In this way, I still have 10 million Lingyu left, and I can buy some refining materials."

After the second auction ended, the third auction began.

There are twenty-seven lots in this section, each of which is worth a lot of money.

Xiao Qingcheng finally spent 5 million Lingyu and 7 million Lingyu to buy two pieces of refining materials.

This material was picked up cheap.

Perhaps because of Pavilion Master Fang and Mo Qiuyun's platform just now, the others did not have too much or too high a price.

Even Shen Yi of No. 47 didn't dare to make random bids.

Seeing Xiao Qingcheng taking down the materials he wanted time and time again, Shen Yi felt even more aggrieved.

But soon, another lot caught his attention.

This is the last lot.

Under the conscious or unintentional introduction of the purple girl, everyone guessed what this was.

I only know that a terrifying coercion was released from the front of the stage.

"This coercion might really be a holy weapon!"

"Is the previous rumors true?"

"This auction really didn't come in vain. Just by looking at it, I gained a lot of insight."

Shen Yi looked forward intently.

He had a hunch that this item was absolutely extraordinary.

Xiao Qingcheng also had a hunch, and Mu Xingqiu also felt it.

But because of his strong consciousness, he vaguely guessed what it was.

"It's interesting."