The Daughter of God's Destiny

Chapter 1691 If you can run away, the monk can't escape the temple
Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, and anyone with a discerning eye could clearly see that the master of the Bai Temple had already surrounded the surrounding area, and it seemed that he had already prepared for the worst.

at this time.

In room No. [-] of Tianzi.

Feng Yi was so anxious that he turned around, frowning, and completely lost his mind: "Doctor Luo, what should we do?"

Feng Yi knew in his heart that they didn't have 600 million divine grade spirit stones on them.

If this is found out, it will not only be embarrassing, but will even be permanently blacklisted.

He didn't hear Luo Qingxie's voice, Feng Yi looked over suspiciously, but saw the man sitting calmly on the couch with a jug of wine shaking in his hand.

He asked in amazement: "Doctor Luo, are you not in a hurry?"

Luo Qingxie raised her eyebrows and said, "What's the hurry, those people won't eat you."

Feng Yi immediately sat beside Luo Qingxie, his voice vaguely filled with anticipation: "Doctor Luo, are you sure?"

Luo Qingxie looked at him, and gently curled her lips: "If you can escape, the monk can't escape the temple. At worst, just take a step and watch."

Feng Yi: "..."

This means, isn't it waiting to die?

Then this time, wouldn't it be over.

Seeing that the person in room No. [-] of Tianzi did not reply, for some reason, the head of the Bai Temple, who had no doubts at first, began to doubt now. He waved his hand, and when the person walked over quickly, he asked in a low voice: "God How is the situation of the people in Room No. [-] now?"

The man replied respectfully: "Master, they haven't left the room yet."

The chief of the Bai Temple relaxed slightly, and said in a deep voice, "You continue to supervise."

"Yes."

After the guards at the Baisi Auction left, the discussion among the crowd became more and more loud, and they even began to doubt in their hearts.

Is this person really pretending to be a tiger?

The master of the Bai Temple looked at Guan Ziwei, and was about to speak, but saw him raising his eyebrows triumphantly, and said, "Look, let me just say, this man doesn't have 600 million god-grade spirit stones on him at all. Pretentious, trying to make trouble at the auction, now exposed!"

Realizing the seriousness, the head of the White Temple frowned, and said to the person in Room No. 600 of Tianzi: "Your Excellency, please take out [-] million pieces of spiritual stones, otherwise, our White Temple will not let you go."

Luo Qing crossed her legs and asked casually, "Is there a white grass in your auction?"

"What does this mean……"

Guan Ziwei was taken aback.

The principal of the White Temple frowned, although he was puzzled, he still replied to the person: "Today there is indeed a plant of white grass that has reached a thousand years old."

As the words were spoken, everyone's eyes lit up, and there was an instant scramble in their hearts.

A white grass that has reached a thousand years old!

Unpredictable.

This thing must be obtained.

In room No. [-] of Tianzi, the middle-aged man couldn't sit still any longer. He rubbed his hands nervously and murmured to himself, "I'm bound to get this white grass."

Today is the right time.

The purpose of his coming here is to take a picture of a white grass that has reached a thousand years old.

After a while, the voice from No. [-] room of Tianzi continued: "So, do you have white grass that has reached ten thousand years here?"

"White Grass of Ten Thousand Years..."

Everyone was shocked.

What does he mean by that?
Everyone knows that this white grass is an extremely precious medicinal material, and the millennium white grass alone can be sold for 200 million divine grade spirit stones.

Then this ten-thousand-year-old white grass is something serious.

(End of this chapter)