There’s No One I Can’t Mess With

One Wangpin’s spiritual vein, buying a Tianxiang White Moongrass, I have to say that Lin Nan is indeed a ruthless person.

At this time, whether it was the monks of the big family, the Mahayana monarchs who had just competed with Lin Nan for quotations, and even those cultivators who gave up the auction at the beginning, they were all convinced.

A Wangpin spiritual vein, that is a spiritual stone worth tens of billions or even hundreds of billions, who can compare it!

Cattle!

Everyone can't help shouting in their hearts! That's awesome!

"Well, if that's the case, then this fragrant white moongrass belongs to the no.1 guest of heaven!"

The elder Han suddenly shot the auction hammer to complete the transaction.

"Next is the last treasure!" Elder Han continued.

"Wait a minute, I don't know who the VIP number one was that day, he was able to come up with a Wang Pin spiritual vein, so we had to take it. But..."

A monk who had reached the Mahayana stage stood up. It was the person who had competed with Lin Nan for financial resources.

He looked at everyone, looked around, and then said, "Wang Pin Lingmai is easy to say, but you can't just rely on your mouth. At least let us see if there is really a Wang Pin Lingmai, or if your auction house is proceeding. Insider trading!"

A scented white moongrass can raise a mahayana cultivator to a small level, which is no small matter.

Although such a large transaction is sold at a private auction, at least the transaction must be fair and just.

"Yes, what the Taoist monarch said is extremely true!"

The other cultivators nodded when they heard the Mahayana Daoist's words.

They didn't know Lin Nan, let alone the origins of the No. 1 VIP, but they were dissatisfied with the completion of the transaction.

If anyone can shout prices at will, without having to use real financial resources, then it will not take any effort to shout ten and one hundred king-grade spiritual veins, or even one sacred-grade spiritual vein!

"Yes, yes, let the VIP No. 1 Tianzi come out and show us whether there is any Wang Pin spiritual vein!"

The other monks also followed suit.

Even if it is an eye-opener, after all, that is the Wang Pin's spiritual vein! I'm afraid it's rare in the entire sanctuary.

What's more, opening an eye will not lose money.

"This……"

The old man Han hesitated.

Others don't know, but he knows that Lord Lin Nan was in Hall No.1 that day. If Lin Nan was offended, let alone a small auction, even the three big families in Pengcheng would be destroyed!

"In that case, let you witness it!"

Just when Mr. Han was still hesitating, suddenly, there was a sound from the VIP room of No.1 Tianzi.

It was Lin Nan who was speaking, and then, as everyone looked forward to doubt, Lin Nan walked out with his two daughters.

"Are you the distinguished guest in Tianzi No.1? You photographed Tianxiang White Moongrass?"

Seeing Lin Nan's faint aura, coupled with the presence of two little dolls who were only in the Nascent Soul stage, the Mahayana monk asked with disdain.

"Not bad!" Lin Nan nodded.

"What, really... is it really that he photographed Tianxiang White Moongrass?"

Some other monks were still a little surprised when Lin Nan confessed.

After all, Lin Nan looks too young, and his cultivation base aura is too weak, making people wonder whether he has reached the Nascent Soul Stage.

"If this is the case, I am afraid that you have to hand over the Wangpin Spiritual Vessel yourself. If there is no Wangpin Spiritual Vessel, arbitrary bidding will disturb the order of the auction venue and affect the normal auction of the Dao Monarch. If you don't give an explanation, I am afraid..." The Mahayana Dao said There was badness in your eyes.

If Lin Nan couldn't come up with a Wang Pin spirit vein, he would probably shoot directly to suppress Lin Nan.

After all, he was the one who had the most hope to photograph Tianxiang White Moongrass. If it hadn't been for Lin Nan's obstruction, now Tianxiang White Moongrass had entered his pocket.

"This, big..."

After seeing this scene, the Han family hurriedly walked to everyone, looking at Lin Nan with embarrassment, just about to explain.

But he didn't speak a word, Lin Nan raised his hand and interrupted him.

"Since I am here to participate in the auction, I will naturally not empty the White Wolf. Elder Han, I will trade with you!" Lin Nan said.

"Ah, no... I dare not, the old man dare not!"

Hearing Lin Nan's words, the old man Han was trembling with fright.

What are you kidding about, let the adults take out a Wang Pin spiritual vein on the spot.

You know that is Wang Pin’s spiritual vein, and there are only half of Pengcheng. Where do adults go to get Wang Pin’s spiritual veins!

If you can't get it, wouldn't it mean that the adults will be embarrassed on the spot, and whoever can afford it will be blamed.

The other monks opened their eyes wide and looked at Lin Nan with an incredible expression.

"Well, does this person really want to take out a Wang Pin spiritual vein on the spot?"

"It's impossible, absolutely impossible. That's Wang Pin's spiritual vein!"

Huh!

But when everyone was still in a state of uncertainty, Lin Nan flipped his wrist, and suddenly, heavenly thunder sounds roared.

Then, in the eyes of everyone, a spiritual stone was slowly condensed in Lin Nan's palm!

"Hahaha, a spiritual stone, is this what you call the Wangpin spiritual vein!"

Seeing this scene, the Mahayana monk suddenly laughed.

But as soon as his voice fell, his face suddenly changed.

I saw that originally only one spirit stone was condensed in Lin Nan's hands, and in the blink of an eye, it had become a hundred, then ten thousand, one hundred thousand!

This scene also made everyone feel incredible.

"This...what kind of magical power is this, it can actually turn into a spirit stone out of thin air!"

The words of a cultivator were full of envy.

In his opinion, if he could easily transform into a spirit stone, he would not be richer than some great holy places.

"Hmph, this is only one hundred thousand, and it is too far away from a Wangpin spirit vein!" Although the Mahayana monk was surprised on his face, he still had some disdain.

But he hasn't finished speaking, one hundred thousand has become a million, ten million...

One hundred million, one billion, ten billion!

After only less than five breaths, Lin Nan's hand changed from a single spiritual stone to a billion spiritual stone.

"hiss!"

Seeing this scene, the monks in the entire auction hall took a breath.

Shocked, really shocked!

At this time, even the parents of Han was relieved.

With this tens of billions of spiritual stones, the other people have absolutely nothing to say.

And the monk of the Mahayana stage, his face flushed at this time, like pig liver.

He taunted Lin Nan twice, but every time he didn't speak, he was beaten on the spot. But this time, it was even more straightforward.

He looked at Lin Nan again, his eyes filled with deep jealousy.

Who is this man? There is such a great magical power!

If it were at this time, let him compete with Lin Nan for Tianxiang White Moongrass, even if he gave him a hundred courage, I am afraid he would not dare.