Our Villains Don't Want To Be Stepping Stones

"Um?"

Hearing the familiar voice behind him, Lin Xi's face instantly turned hideous.

This damn Ling Xiao.

Woman, you rob me, fortune you rob me, I think you are fucking targeting me on purpose!

"Xi'er, this Nine Tribulations Sword was not as simple as a Taoist weapon in ancient times. I vaguely remember that there was a Nine Tribulations Sword Master who once used this sword to smash the Nine Heavens, and finally attained the position of Supreme Heaven and Earth, although this sword is now lacking. It took two calamities, but it is definitely not something that can be measured by a spirit stone."

Ling Lao's voice came from the ring.

With his level of divine soul, it is impossible for a mere delusional ant to feel it.

So at this time, he was a little reckless.

"The Nine Tribulations Sword Master?"

Lin Xi's eyes narrowed, and he finally gritted his teeth, "Fifty thousand spirit stones!"

"Fifty-one thousand."

It's just that Lin Xi's voice just fell, but Ling Xiao's voice came over again.

Lin Xi clenched his hands tightly, almost unable to suppress his inner resentment.

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One thousand extra!

Wasn't it aimed at me on purpose?

Has his identity been recognized by him?

impossible!

Although Old Ling likes to brag, he still has his means. He said that if the people of the God King can't see their own breath, they must not be able to see it!

"Could it be that Ling Xiao also saw the extraordinaryness of this sword?"

Lin Xi hesitated for a moment, and finally opened his mouth again and shouted a terrifying price, "70,000 spirit stones!"

"hiss."

A low-quality artifact is logically worth the price.

But this artifact is incomplete, although it is an ancient thing, but

With the treacherousness of this sword, if the power of this sword still exists, how could they possibly take it out for auction?

70,000 Spirit Stones, this kid is very fat?

At this time, the eyes of many people looking at Lin Xi changed, and there was a faint glint of greed.

Hmph, we are not looking at your belongings, it's just that you dare to fight for treasure with Young Master Ling Xiao, isn't this not killing you?

"Seventy-one thousand spiritual stones."

Ling Xiao still called out a price indifferently.

With his financial resources, not to mention 70,000 spirit stones, 700,000 spirit stones are a drop in the bucket.

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The desire to kill that Lin Xi all at once was really boring.

Playing slowly like this little by little is exciting.

Dry!

"Xi'er, don't be impulsive!"

Just when Lin Xi's whole body was spinning, and he was about to tear his face with Ling Xiao, a cool feeling suddenly came from the ring.

"It's no good to turn your face with him now, don't forget, this is Sunset City"

"call."

Lin Xi took a deep breath, barely suppressing the anger in his heart, but the killing intent in his eyes almost solidified.

"Congratulations to Mr. Ling Xiao for this treasure."

There was a maid on the high platform holding the Nine Tribulations Sword and sent it to Ling Xiao.

"This sword is obviously incomplete and badly damaged. Seventy thousand spirit stones, you really have nowhere to spend your money."

Nian Qingyun teased, obviously feeling that Ling Xiao was taken advantage of.

Maybe the strange young man in front of him is the one he found. Otherwise, how could a young man who can take out 70,000 spiritual stones at his fingertips be a mediocre person?

"I know, I just have money and nowhere to spend."

Ling Xiao grinned, and Lin Xi, who was in front of him, almost spat out another mouthful of blood.

"But this sword is an ancient relic. Maybe if you find the remaining two calamities, you can reproduce its brilliance. How about it, do you like it?"

Ling Xiao held the Nine Tribulations Sword in his hand, and suddenly felt a sense of desolation spread along his arm.

At this time, he was a little puzzled. Where have these great powers in ancient times gone?

Why were their portable spiritual treasures either sealed or destroyed and left in this holy state?

You must know that countless venerables and even saints have left legends here.

But now, the strongest people in the entire Holy State are not at the Emperor Realm.

As for whether the Holy Religion has a noble state, the world has no way of knowing. But according to Ling Xiao, there should be.

Otherwise, it is impossible for those hypocrites to suppress the Holy State for thousands of years with their prestige alone.

"You want to give it to me?"

Nian Qingyun's pretty face froze, and she looked at the young man beside her in disbelief.

Seventy thousand spirit stones!

For those holy sons and young masters who are supreme, it is not a small number.

Although the power of this ancient sword is not there, the price is there.

"Don't you use a sword? This sword has some stories, you might as well try it."

Ling Xiao smiled lightly and handed the ancient sword in his hand to Nian Qingyun.

The latter's face changed slightly, and a hint of surprise flashed in her beautiful eyes.

Obviously, Nian Qingyun also felt a trace of emotion suppressed in the sword at this time.

As Ling Xiao said, if the remaining two calamities can be found, maybe this sword can really bloom with its former glory.

"not bad."

"Then send it to you."

When the words fell, Ling Xiao never looked at Nian Qingyun again, as if 70,000 spirit stones were not worth mentioning in his eyes.

Invisible coercion is the most deadly.

Of course, Ling Xiao did this not only to make Nian Qingyun happy.

This sword is an ancient relic, and it is obviously prepared for the Son of Heaven.

He is a person with no luck, and the probability of finding the sword of the remaining two calamities is almost zero.

But Nian Qingyun is different!

She is the daughter of destiny with the highest luck that Ling Xiao has ever seen.

With this sword in her hands, it is undoubtedly easier to trigger opportunities.

At that time, Ling Xiao estimated that she would be able to completely subdue her. It is not the same who owns this ancient sword.

"The next item to be auctioned is the Nine Dragons Xiaotian Cauldron. This cauldron was left by a medicine emperor. It is a low-grade artifact. The starting price is 10,000 spirit stones."

On the high platform, the charming maid again took out a spiritual treasure, but this time, Ling Xiao did not follow the bid.

Low-grade artifacts, he has no use at all, and even in his Qiankun bag, there are dozens of low-grade artifacts.

But he doesn't like it, doesn't mean others don't like it.

In particular, these geniuses from the ancient Shengzong clan have an extra divine weapon on their bodies, which also indicates an extra life-saving trump card.

"It's actually a medicine tripod, but unfortunately the rank is too low."

Lin Xi shook his head and did not bid again.

"Thirty thousand!"

"fifty thousand!"

Soon, the price of this low-grade artifact was bid up to fifty thousand.

"Brother Yin, when will we be able to have our own Divine Cauldron?"

Behind Ling Xiao, a girlish voice full of envy suddenly came.

Ling Xiao raised his brows and turned to look at the girl in yellow.

"Do you like this tripod?"

"Ah? Young Master Ling Xiao, me"

Lin Meng's face turned red, and even his tone had a hint of panic.

Young Master Ling Xiao, you are talking to me again.

But at this time, Yin Tianxing, who was beside him, had a gloomy expression on his face.

He and Lin Meng were childhood sweethearts, and they joined the same sect, the Fire Cloud Sect.

Yin Tianxing's grandfather was the Great Elder of the Fire Cloud Sect. In his eyes, Lin Meng was considered a forbidden rib.

But today, Ling Xiao showed his favor to Lin Meng over and over again, which really made him a little angry.

"Sixty thousand spirit stones."

Ling Xiao shook his head and smiled, how could he not see the resentment in Yin Tianxing's eyes.

But, a soul sea ant, let alone without foundation, even if it is a disciple of the Supreme Dao Lineage, Ling Xiao would not hesitate to kill it at all.

But once Ling Xiao did that, it would inevitably lead to the hatred of the girl in yellow. Even if she was forced to surrender to Ling Xiao in the end, she might not be able to contribute to her luck.

Give him some excitement and drive him crazy.

Everything fell into place.

The poor couple who originally had mutual intentions fell into the trap of Ling Xiao after going down the mountain to watch the excitement without any trouble!

Miserable.

"Seventy Thousand Spirit Stones"

But just as Ling Xiao was thinking secretly in his heart, an inexplicable voice suddenly came from the front.