Playful Immortal Doctor: Evil Emperor Poisonous Love Concubine

Shui Molan and the leader of the Fire Clan are old friends, nodded, and said: "I trust you, Brother Yan, and I can lend you 100 million."

The leader of the Fire Clan was overjoyed, his pale as dead face regained his vigor and smile again.

He stretched out a hand, his thin lips moved slightly, and just about to quote 1000 million pills, a voice filled with a faint smile came from a secret room in an elegant room.

"Twelve million pills."

The head of the fire clan's body froze suddenly, and the muscles on his face twitched uncontrollably.

Who is this? !

In addition to Bai Ziyue, another person came against him? !

The leader of the Fire Clan turned his head and looked in the direction of the voice full of smiles. After the beads, he vaguely saw a handsome figure with a dark purple skirt.

As soon as the price was quoted, not only the elders of the Fire Clan, but even Bai Ziyue were stunned. The entire Jiuding Pavilion auction fell into extreme silence.

200 million pills?

How glorious is that!

Before the bidding ended, the price of Nirvana holy water had already increased by 200 million pills compared to last year!

The head of the Fire Clan was full of anxiety. He turned his head and looked at the head of the Yu Clan beside him. His eyes were full of pleading, and his voice couldn't help trembling: "Brother Shui, can you lend me another 300 million yuan?" Granules..."

"Brother Yan, stop!"

Shui Molan, the head of the Yu Clan, sighed softly, with a look of embarrassment on his face, and said, "My Yu Clan can't allocate too much money."

The head of the Fire Clan's face was filled with sadness, and he clutched Shui Molan's sleeves tightly, as if he was holding on to the last straw, and said, "Brother Shui Xian, please help me!"

The Holy Son of the Fire Clan, that is the hope of their entire clan!

"Brother Yan, don't you know who is behind the bead curtain in the elegant room?" Shui Molan sighed heavily, pushed the hand of the head of the Fire Clan away, and said, "That's Lu Zhanliang! Inheriting the inheritance of skills and treasures from the Immortal Long Wu, no one in the entire Six Heavens can compete with Lu Zhanliang!"

When the leader of the Fire Clan heard this, a look of despair flashed across his face, and his heart was ashamed.

On the other side, Bai Ziyue's complexion was no different from that of the head of the Fire Clan.

"300 million pills!"

In order to repay the kindness of Lingluo Xuanyuanyu's family for joining, Bai Ziyue really went all out.

Thirteen million elixirs are 300% of the entire Ice Tribe's stockpile. No matter how many pills there are, they really can't get them out.

Behind the bead curtain in the elegant room, there was a slight smile, which did not mean any irony, but was full of gentleness and kindness.

"Lu gave out 2000 million pills, head Bai, don't fight, let's stop."

Bai Ziyue's body trembled heavily, his thin lips lost their color, and he fell back on the chair.

2000 million pills!

Even if the entire Ice Tribe sells the pot and sells iron, they can't raise so much!

"Madam Xuanyuan, look..."

Bai Ziyue's face was pale, his eyes were full of guilt, and he looked in Ling Luo's direction.

The corners of Ling Luo's lips curled up with interest, and he asked, "Who is that Lu?"

"Lu Zhanliang, the eldest son of the head of the Lu clan, the successor of the inheritance of the Jiuchong Tianlong Martial Immortal Venerable, the No. 1 of his peers in the Liuchongtian, who has completed the Jiuchong in the secret realm of Guiyi, the holy son of the Fire clan is as insignificant as a firefly in front of him. "

Drenched in cold sweat, Bai Ziyue reported all the information about Lu Zhanliang to Ling Luo without reservation.