Junior sister, we really can’t roll anymore.

The complete "God-Slaying Technique" will prevent you from going crazy when you practice it.

People in the upper world only know the power of the "God-Slaying Art" after mastering it, but they don't know that only those with the Five Elements Spiritual Roots and the Seven-Orificed Exquisite Heart can truly reach the ninth level.

When Ye Wentian heard what Mo Jinghong said, his aura changed, and powerful pressure spread.

Immediately, the entire auction house was silent, and no one dared to call out the price.

Ye Wentian also realized this, and his loud voice spread throughout the auction room, "Everyone, continue, I just want to tell everyone,

Suppress your anger and bid peacefully. After all, the person who can take away the sword manual is not the one with the loudest voice, but the one with the highest bid! "

……

After a moment of silence, the price call sounded again.

This time, everyone's voice seemed to be less aggressive.

Ye Wentian, who had just finished showing off his power, stared at Mo Jinghong and suddenly clasped his hands together, "Jinghong, can you help me as a teacher? If you don't help me, I can only...can only...take out a high-value loan." !”

Ye Wentian was upset. He would have drunk less wine and saved more spiritual stones...

Thinking of this, Ye Wentian was even more sad. He couldn't afford it if he saved more!

Mo Jinghong had no sympathy for Ye Wentian's misfortune. Feng Qingyun said calmly: "Master, feel free to borrow it. I think Shumo Pavilion will definitely be willing to lend it to you, but remember not to use the name of Lingyun Sect."

Ye Wentian: ...

Mo Jinghong really refuses to take either soft or hard approach!

"Jinghong, I beg you!" Ye Wentian looked at Feng Qingran and pulled him to his side, "Little disciple, help me quickly, Jinghong will definitely listen to you."

Feng Qingran, who only wanted to watch the show:? ? ?

She wanted to say: Master, otherwise I would lend it to you.

Mo Jinghong's dark eyes were deep, "Master, do you think I can get ' million top-quality spiritual stones'?"

"What! Five hundred million? Are these people crazy?" Ye Wentian shifted his attention and found that the bidding had reached 'five hundred and ten million'.

Mo Jinghong and Feng Qingran looked at each other and shook their heads.

"Master, the bidder this time is Master Rong of the Beast Control Sect." Mo Jinghong kindly reminded.

"Fuck!" Ye Wentian looked shocked. Among the four major sects, the Beast Control Sect was the poorest...

Why can the Beast Control Sect come up with so many spiritual stones?

It must be dirty money earned!

Ye Wentian touched his nose sheepishly, "Jinghong, we can't compare with them, our sect is small."

Mo Jinghong continued: "The person who bids for '' is the ancestor of the Luo family. The family background is quite good.

The person who bids for ‘five hundred and eleven million’ is the ancestor of the Liu family, and the Liu family is a family at the bottom..."

The more Mo Jinghong said, the more embarrassed Ye Wentian became.

Ye Wentian stood up and walked out. This "Nine Swords of Tiangang" is not suitable for him. Anyway, the next volume of "Nine Heavens Mysterious Fire" has not yet appeared!

When the next volume comes out, he will find a way to buy both copies together.

What if the spiritual stones are really not enough by then?

Ye Wentian glanced back at Mo Jinghong and Feng Qingran, and then sent these two people to pay off their debts.

Anyway, these two people have unparalleled beauty, so it’s a waste if they don’t take advantage of it!

Ye Wentian, who was ready to pay attention, no longer hesitated, and decided to leave after calming down the situation.

Ye Wentian had not taken a few steps out when Mo Jinghong's cold voice came into Ye Wentian's ears, "Master, remember to return to Lingyun Sect."

Feng Qingran saw Ye Wentian leaving and sat back, "Seventh Senior Brother, why do I feel that Master's last look was malicious?"

Fortunately, Master is upright, otherwise if that look appeared on other people...

"Indeed." The flash of light in Mo Jinghong's eyes gave Feng Qing a cup of tea.

The secret chess hidden by the Emperor of Heaven appears, and the Hu family in the forging city appears to be in the hands of the Hu family as well.

The last time he saw Hu Yunxiang's snake-eyebrow copper fish, he began to doubt the Hu family.

At this time-

No. : "Five hundred and thirty million!"

"Seventh Senior Brother, is this the Hu family you are talking about? The foundation of a small family is comparable to that of the four major sects!" Feng Qingran was amazed.

The Luo family, the Sheng family, and the Liu family, the three major clans, have stopped bidding with the sect.

Only the Hu family has no intention of stopping.

at the same time--

In Room No. , the ancestor of the Hu family stretched out his hand and pulled off the snake-eyebrow copper fish from Hu Yunxiang's neck, "Send it to Qinghe Tower and exchange it for some spiritual stones. I'm afraid I won't be able to get the million."

"Ancestor, our family can't hold on to this half-step immortal level skill. Instead, it will lead to the disaster of annihilation. Otherwise, let's forget it." The head of the Hu family took the snake-browed copper fish and frowned.

Hu Yunxiang looked at the jade pendant longingly. He didn't want to, but he didn't have the right to interrupt here.

The ancestor of the Hu family became more powerful, with a cold expression on his face, "If you don't want to be the head of this family, change it to someone else!"

The head of the Hu family showed fear on his face and saluted, "Ancestor atones for his sins, I will go right away."

"Wait a minute." The ancestor of the Hu family handed a porcelain bottle to the head of the Hu family, "If the shopkeeper of Qinghe Tower is unwilling to change it, drop the blood in the bottle on the jade pendant."

The head of the Hu family nodded and left. At the same time, not only the Hu family but also many forces left.