rogue saint

Suddenly, a staff member quietly came to the auction stage and whispered in Sun Qi's ear: "Director Sun, the suzerain of the Wanxiang sect has just arrived, is he allowed to participate in the auction? Must win, must participate in this auction, and ask Director Sun to give him face."

"What? Only now?" Sun Qi asked in surprise.Moreover, he was also very angry.At the beginning, the staff said that all the VIPs in the private room had come, so why did they say that the suzerain of the Wanxiang sect came only now?Did the suzerain not book a private room?

The staff member nodded and said: "Yes, he said that there were not enough spar belts, so he went back to prepare some, so he was late." In fact, it was like this. Afterwards, the suzerain of Vientiane Sect naturally got the news.He was bound to win, so he went back to get the spar.Because the residence of the Wanxiang Sect is far away from the sky blue star, so they arrived only now.

After thinking about this, Sun Qi said: "Please invite him in, it seems that there is no rule that he will not be allowed to participate in the auction if he is late."

As soon as the head of the Vientiane Sect entered the auction site, he heard that the last auction item, the Liuguang Immortal Armor, had not yet been sold, so he thought to himself that luckily it came in time.After asking about the current auction price, he shouted, "I'll offer 3000 million. Hmph, I'm bound to get this fairy armor."

The original price hadn't reached 100 million, but he directly raised it to 3000 million, and the audience was in an uproar.

"It's just such a low-grade fairy armor, and someone actually offered 3000 million high-grade crystals?" Wang Fei opened his mouth wide and looked at the auction stage in disbelief.

"It turned out to be the suzerain Yan Tu of the Wanxiang sect!" Many people recognized the suzerain of the Wanxiang sect.I saw that the suzerain was a very magnanimous middle-aged man with a late Mahayana cultivation base.However, Wu Lai found that he seemed to be suppressing his cultivation all the time.

"It seems that he wants this low-grade fairy armor, it must be for his precious son."

"There should be no one to argue with him. Knowing that he is bound to win this high-grade fairy armor, even if it is the Tianxin sect, the Xiaoyao sect will sell him for face."

"Let's take a look. Maybe there are still people arguing with him. Anyway, he doesn't have a registration number. If someone recognizes him and pretends not to know him, that's okay."

Hearing the murmurs of all the cultivators, Wu Lai and the others finally understood that the suzerain of the Wanxiang sect loved his precious son very much.For his son, the suzerain has gone through a lot of hardships.All good things are given to his son.Buying this fairy armor now is just for his son.With this piece of fairy armor, his son has an extra life, can he not win it?

"Could it be that he suppressed his cultivation for his own son?" Wu Lai thought to himself.Wu Lai really wanted to meet the son of Yan Tu, the suzerain of the Vientiane Sect.However, at the auction venue, his son did not show up.

"Someone in the auction hall bid for 3000 million top-grade crystals. Is there anyone to raise the price? If no one raises the price, then this Flowing Light Fairy Armor will belong to this customer." Sun Qi asked loudly. The price of 3000 million was beyond his expectation, and he was very excited at the moment.

Now, the audience is quiet.The Wanxiang Sect is one of the top ten sects in the cultivation world, and Yan Tu, the suzerain of the Wanxiang Sect, is also a master in the late stage of Mahayana, so no one dares to offend easily.He bid, but no one contested with him. It is said that he is a lunatic, even if he loses everything for his son, he doesn't care.

"Hmph, I'll offer 4000 million." An old voice came.

Yan Tu, the suzerain of Wanxiang Sect, snorted coldly: "Who is this suzerain? It turns out to be the white-browed old ghost of Wuyun Sect. Hmph, this suzerain paid 5000 million."

Ling Yunzi shook his head and said: "It seems that this low-grade fairy armor of the suzerain is really going to sell for a sky-high price."

"Elder, what do you say?" Wu Lai asked in bewilderment.

Han Xue and others also looked at Ling Yunzi curiously.

Ling Yunzi sighed: "It is said that Wanxiang Sect and Wuyun Sect are feuds. The two sects have fought for thousands of years, and they have been fighting openly and secretly. The reason seems to be that one of them ranks No. 11 in the cultivation world, and the other ranks tenth. Wuyun Sect I was afraid that the Wanxiang Sect would overtake it and replace it as one of the top ten sects in the cultivation world, so I kept suppressing the Wanxiang Sect. If people from these two sects met, it would be fine if there were outsiders, and they would definitely fight if there were no outsiders. So, they I will definitely continue to fight, even if it is not for this low-grade fairy armor, but also for a breath of air, it depends on who brings more crystals."

Everyone suddenly realized.

Wu Lai smiled triumphantly, and said: "I didn't expect that when I was short of money, someone would send money to me. My luck is too good! If the good luck is my fault, I am really willing to make mistakes again and again. ah!"

"Old ghost Yan Tu, this seat has 500 million high-grade crystals. If someone is really poor and has no crystals, just give up!" Wu Yunzong's white eyebrows taunted from the No. [-] private room.

The top ten sects in the comprehension world all have private rooms, which are numbered respectively, but Wu Lai and the others are in a special private room, and at Wu Lai's request, there is no number, which is called low-key.However, no matter how low-key it is, Sun Qi announced his arrival at the opening of the auction.There are restrictions in the private rooms to prevent people from maliciously probing with spiritual knowledge.However, these restrictions could not stop Wu Lai's spiritual consciousness.So Wu Lai used his spiritual sense to see Baimei of Wuyunzong, an old man with white hair and white eyebrows, and he really deserved his name - Baimei.

Yan Tu, the suzerain of Vientiane Sect, seemed to hear the funniest joke in the world. He sneered and said, "Give up? Old ghost with white eyebrows, are you joking? There is no such word as abandonment in this Suzerain's dictionary. This The piece of fairy armor is about to be ordered today. My suzerain will not be as stingy as you, an old ghost, and only add 500 million. If I want to add it, I will add 1000 million. My suzerain is now offering 500 million. If anyone wants If the price is increased, the suzerain will accompany it to the end."

Wuyun Zong said in a deep voice with white eyebrows: "Even if you only add 500 million yuan, I still have to overwhelm you. I offer 7000 million yuan, but I don't believe you dare to add it."

"Hmph, the suzerain said that if you want to add it, you can add 1000 million, and the suzerain bids 8000 million."

"This seat has 100 million." At this time, in the No. 8000 private room, a disciple next to Baimei said: "Elder, this time we only brought more than [-] million top-grade crystals. If we add more, there will be no crystals." Shi paid the bill."

Bai Mei comforted: "Don't worry, that old ghost Yan Tu may not have more than us. Even if all the crystals are pressed, we will fight for it."

"Yes, elder."

Yan Tu, the suzerain master of the Wanxiang Sect, laughed loudly and said, "Haha, Baimei, are you out of money? You Wuyun Sect gang of poor ghosts dare to compete with this suzerain, and this suzerain bids ninety-one million. I will increase the price by 100 million, and I will never break my promise." Only the suzerain of Wanxiang Sect whispered: "For this low-grade fairy armor, this suzerain is preparing 1000 million high-grade spar this time, who dares to compete with this suzerain?" Hearing him The cultivators who spoke those words all fainted to the ground.

God, for a piece of low-grade fairy armor, you are going to spend [-] million high-grade spar, you are really crazy.

As one of the top ten sects in the cultivation world, there are naturally immortal artifacts, but no matter how much he loves his son, the immortal artifacts in the sect cannot be given to him.This fairy armor was bought with his own savings, and the elders of the sect had nothing to say.What he values ​​most is that Ling Yunzi can help refine it in a short period of time, isn't that what his son needs?

Wuyun Zong's white eyebrows were so angry that he spit out blood, and his old voice sounded again: "Hmph, you are lucky! However, you are really good at spending 100 million high-grade crystals to buy a low-grade fairy armor!" There was endless sarcasm in his tone.

Seeing that Baimei gave up, Yan Tu, the suzerain master of Wanxiang sect, said proudly: "This suzerain is willing, can you control it? This suzerain will overwhelm you Wuyun sect, so what's the point of spending some spar!" You don't have to, let alone spar?