Nine Gods

Chapter 1224 30 million

"Can this fairy come up with 30 billion low-level spirit stones?"

"It's not something you can control. I just want to know if there is anyone competing to increase the price."

Yun Ling'er said with a smile.

Don't say 30 billion, even if it is [-] trillion.

Lin Chen can also be taken out.

It is absolutely possible to crush all these monks to death.

"Quiet, in order to prove whether the fairy is raising the price maliciously."

"Please take out 30 billion low-level spirit stones first."

Han Zibo saw that all the monks were wondering whether Yun Ling'er had 30 billion low-level spirit stones.

It can only let Yun Ling'er take out 30 billion low-level spirit stones first.

Moreover, I also doubt in my heart whether Yun Ling'er has 30 billion low-level spirit stones.

I really dare not let myself believe that a monk in the middle stage of Nascent Soul has 30 billion low-level spirit stones.

"Haha, is this how Fellow Daoist hosts the auction?"

"Whether we have 30 billion or not, it doesn't matter what they do."

"Even if we don't have 30 billion, we only see things."

"You are only qualified to declare."

Lin Chen saw Han Zibai talking.

Yun Linger is a girl.

Although he has the cultivation base and strength of the peak in the late stage of Huashen.

But really just a girl.

Follow yourself, rarely come out by yourself.

The whole person stood up slowly.

He looked at Han Zibai with sharp eyes.

He glanced at the other monks again.

It simply doesn't look like what the Golden Core Realm should look like.

"you……"

"Junior, this is not a place for you to be arrogant."

"If there is no 30 billion, it is malicious competition."

Some monks saw Lin Chen looking at him unscrupulously.

Feeling uneasy for a while, he said lightly.

He also looked at Lin Chen fiercely.

"Fellow Daoists are right. Whether there are 30 billion or not is not something that fellow Daoists can care about."

"Dao brothers, please be quiet. You only need to increase the price."

Han Zibo heard Lin Chen's words.

Feeling uneasy for a while,

But what Lin Chen said made sense.

Only the other monks can be quieted down.

"No, if she doesn't have 30 billion."

"The treasure that I need is not just passing by like this."

The ice cultivator in the late stage of Transformation interrupted Han Zibai's words.

He looked at Yun Ling'er fiercely.

The cold breath pressed towards Yun Ling'er.

"Okay, this seat will let you see and understand."

"Dare to doubt me."

Lin Chen finished speaking.

With a movement of consciousness, a space ring shot towards Han Zibai.

His eyes were fixed on the ice system cultivation in the late stage of Huashen.

A trace of killing intent swept across my heart.

Those who dare to kill those around them will naturally die.

"Yes, there are enough 30 billion low-level spirit stones here."

"Everyone, don't worry."

Han Zibai's consciousness swept across the space ring.

Immediately also surprised.

There are indeed 30 billion low-level spirit stones in it.

Not only 30 billion.

More than 200 billion low-level spirit stones.

"There are really 30 billion."

"There are really so many spirit stones."

"This is not malicious competition!"

The monk who began to doubt Yun Ling'er heard Han Zibai's words.

Also bowed his head resentfully.

Not looking at Lin Chen and the others.

I was also surprised.

A golden core monk can take out 30 billion low-level spirit stones.

"30 billion low-level spirit stones for the first time."

"Are there any friends who want to increase the price?"

Han Zibai saw that the monks in the auction house did not speak any more.

Start the auction.

30 billion low-level spirit stones are indeed beyond the price of top-level psychic treasures.

"slow~"

at this time.

Lin Chen stood up slowly and said lightly.

He looked at the ice-type late-stage cultivator not far away.

Regardless of the surprised expressions of other monks.

in the auction house.

It is impolite to interrupt the presiding monk like this.

Or it's a price increase.

Either that or silence.

This was the first time I saw a monk like Lin Chen.

"I don't know what else to say, Fellow Daoist?"

Han Zibai looked dissatisfied.

But Lin Chen and others are the winners of the first treasure this time.

There are almost no low-level disciples who can come up with 30 billion.

Definitely a strong background.

"Doubt me, disrespect my friends."

"You may not know the previous methods of this seat."

"What I want to tell you today is to be careful with this seat."

"Green clothes, Ling Ling."

Lin Chen finished speaking.

He glanced at Lvyi and Lingling.

The three looked at each other.

Lin Chen sat down slowly.

Lvyi and Lingling also knew what Lin Chen meant.

"Dare to be disrespectful to the son, and you will lose."

"Give you a good time."

After Lin Chen sat down in green.

His eyes met Lingling's.

Stretching out his hand, he wanted to see the blue mysterious aura shoot towards the ice-type late-stage cultivator.

At the same time, a golden arc of light flashed out from Lingling.

Quickly came to the eyebrows of the ice-type late-stage monks.

"Pfft, you guys"

The mysterious aura of cyan came to the late stage of the ice-type deity transformation.

Suppress the ice-type late-stage monks.

Lingling's golden arc of light flashed into the eyebrows of the ice-type late-stage cultivators.

The monks in the late stage of the Ice Transformation God have not had time to react.

The consciousness of the whole person slowly disappears.

At the moment when the consciousness was about to disappear, I finally understood.

I have completely gone to death.

The words are not over yet.

The eyes of the whole person turned ashen.

Before the Yuanshen had time to come out of the body, it was already lost.

Lvyi and Lingling also sat down slowly.

There was no joy or worry on his face, as if the matter in front of him had nothing to do with them.

The instantaneous loss of the ice-type deity transformation in the late stage.

The entire auction hall fell silent.

They were all stunned by the capital of Lvyi and Lingling.

This ice monk can be in the late stage of transforming gods.

Killed instantly by two people.

They thought everything they saw was fake.

Lin Chen and the five of them sat in their seats.

Ignore the expressions of other monks in the auction house.

The monks in the late stage of transformation were terrified.

Both are monks in the late stage of Huashen.

It is almost impossible to kill an opponent in one realm.

But the monks in the late stage of transformation were killed by two monks in the Nascent Soul Realm.

"No, not a Nascent Soul Realm monk."

A few cultivators in the God Transformation Realm said softly.

It was discovered from the breath of Lvyi and Lingling's shots.

The two women were not Nascent Soul Realm monks at all.

It's a cultivator in the realm of transformation.

However, the two methods of transforming gods into monks are also too terrifying.

Instantly kill the same level.

And the movement is so small.

Even the monks in the late stage of Huashen didn't even have a chance to react.

Could it be that the five monks in front of me all exist aloofly.

Otherwise, the two monks in the Nascent Soul Realm would have killed the monks in the late stage of Transformation God.

Such a thing is too unbelievable.

"Should the auction continue? If not, I and others will leave."

"Do you want me to wait in this place to accompany you to be bored?"

Lin Chen interrupted the silence of the auction house.

said coldly.

He looked at Han Zibai with an aura of ice and fire in his eyes.

"30 billion low-level spirit stones for the first time."

"30 billion low-level spirit stones for the second time."

"30 billion low-level spirit stones for the third time."

"This Frozen Cloud Celestial Halberd belongs to Fairy No. 140 No. [-]. Congratulations to Fairy for getting the Frozen Cloud Celestial Halberd."

Han Zibai forcibly suppressed the waves in his heart.

I know that at this time, nothing can go wrong.

If you are annoyed by the few low-level monks in front of you.

His fate may be the same as that of the ice monks at the beginning.

(End of this chapter)