Chapter 970
Yuan Junhao looked at the auction house, and there was not even a sound, with a wild smile on his face, thinking that the Jiulong tank was already in his pocket.

A group of guys who are so poor that they don't even have [-] spirit stones, don't yell in front of themselves, and listen to it to be irritated.

Wang Yanran, a woman in red, looked at Yuan Junhao so excited, and said with a charming smile, "Congratulations, Mr. Yuan, for mentioning the Nine Dragon Vat. The future head of the Yuan family will definitely be in your pocket."

Listening to Wang Yanran's words, Yuan Junhao's expression darkened immediately.

Seeing Yuan Junhao's expression suddenly changed, Wang Yanran was terrified in her heart, thinking that she had said something wrong, and she didn't know what to do for a while.

Seeing Wang Yanran's appearance, Yuan Junhao laughed loudly and said, "Look, I scared you."

After he finished speaking, he paused and said: "In the future, the position of the Patriarch of the Yuan family will be firmly in my hands after I obtain the Nine Dragon Tank."

Yuan Junhao was in a good mood when he said this, and took out ten spirit stones from the magic treasure storage, "Your reward."

"Thank you, Mr. Yuan." Wang Yanran rejoiced from the bottom of her heart.

To her, ten spirit stones were already quite a fortune.

At this moment, a voice sounded, "No. 130 Cave Mansion No. [-], the price is [-] spirit stones."

As soon as this sentence came out, the eyelids of the immortal cultivators in the caves in the auction house jumped wildly.

Most people have always believed that the immortal cultivators in No. 130 No. [-] cave are stingy.

Every time an item is auctioned, a spirit stone is added to the original price.

But it never occurred to him that the immortal cultivator in No. 130 No. [-] cave would be very generous in purchasing the Nine Dragon Vat this time, directly buying [-] spirit stones.

Some people previously believed that the cultivator in No. 130 No. [-] Cave Mansion might be the Mahayana True Monarch, or a descendant who worked for the Mahayana True Monarch.

Now seeing that Zheng Fan really spent [-] spirit stones to buy the Nine Dragon Tank, I am even more sure.

When Zuo Yuting heard that No. 130 No. [-] spent [-] spirit stones to buy the Nine Dragon Tank, she was also taken aback for a moment.

Although his father Zuo Yixiao specifically told him that the other party might be a strong man of Dujie Immortal Venerable.

But because the other party kept adding a spirit stone to the auction, she felt very speechless.

Now seeing the other party give out [-] spirit stones directly, I really feel serious in my heart.

In box 38, Yuan Junhao felt like his lungs were about to explode.

It never occurred to him that Box 38, who had always been stingy, would take out [-] spirit stones to compete with him this time.

Thirty thousand spirit stones, for Yuan Junhao, there is a huge gap.

Yuan Junhao's face was livid, his fists were clenched tightly, and his eyes were full of murderous intent.

He looked at Wang Yanran, the woman in red, and said, "Go and help me find out who is in box 38."

"This... I can't help it." Wang Yanran's voice was very low, fearing that Yuan Junhao, who was already in a state of berserk, would be completely enraged and kill himself.

"Okay, I'll go and have a look." Wang Yanran responded softly, and immediately left No. 38 cave.

She just needs to wait until the auction is over to see clearly the appearance of the cultivator who came out of No. 130 No. [-] cave.

Yuan Junhao looked at Wang Yanran's leaving back, gritted his teeth, and said with a ferocious expression: "If you dare to compete with me for the Jiulong tank, I will kill you."

He has already made up his mind that no matter how big the opponent is, he will kill him.

Unless the opponent's strength is stronger than his own, he can only give up silently.

After the auction ends.

Zuo Yuting came to No. 130 energy door No. [-], ready to talk to Zheng Fan after he came out.

She saw Wang Yanran in red was also here, she frowned slightly and said, "Yanran, why are you here if you don't accompany Mr. Yuan?"

Zuo Yuting knew in her heart that every time Yuan Junhao came to the auction house, he would ask Wang Yanran to accompany her.

When Wang Yanran appeared here today, Zuo Yuting felt that it might be Yuan Junhao who was going to attack the immortal cultivator No. 130.

Listening to Zuo Yuting's words, Wang Yanran lowered her head and whispered, "Young master, Mr. Yuan suddenly said that he wanted to eat something, so he asked me to buy it for him outside."

After she finished speaking, she paused and said, "I saw that the auction was over, so I waited quietly outside the energy gate for Mr. Yuan to come out."

While Wang Yanran was speaking, she raised her arm and held a bundle of roast chicken in her hand.

Listening to Wang Yanran's words, Zuo Yuting said coldly, "I see."

While she was speaking, her gaze was fixed on No. 130 No. [-] cave.

In Wang Yanran's eyes, there is only No. 130 No. [-] cave.

Not long after, the No. 130 No. [-] energy gate was opened.

The figures of a man and two women appeared outside.

Immediately afterwards, he saw the immortal cultivators in the rest of the cave coming out of the blue energy gate one after another.

Seeing that he had already got what he wanted to buy, Zheng Fan prepared to leave.

As for that old friend, after so many years, I am afraid that he is already dead and cannot die anymore.

"My lord, wait a moment." Zuo Yuting looked at Zheng Fan and said softly.

She felt that Zheng Fan's aura was very flat, not to mention Transcending Tribulation Immortal Venerable, maybe he didn't even have the Void Refining Realm.

Thinking of Zheng Fan's posture when he made his last bid just now, he had to treat it seriously.

What if Zheng Fan is a Dujie Xianzun who doesn't like to show off and has a special ability to hide his own strength?
"What's the matter?" Zheng Fan asked Zuo Yuting, who looked at the handsome face.

With a faint smile on her face, Zuo Yuting said softly, "My father wants to see you."

"I don't know, I don't see you." Zheng Fan directly refused.

Zuo Yuting was rejected by Zheng Fan, but she didn't feel embarrassed, and continued: "My father is a Mahayana true monarch, are you sure you are missing?"

Zheng Fan said: "Is Mahayana True Monarch very powerful?"

Hearing Zheng Fan's words, Zuo Yuting immediately felt very embarrassed.

She really wanted to say that Mahayana True Monarch is powerful and invincible, but thinking of her father's previous exhortation, she smiled and said, "Not very powerful."

"Since you're not powerful, don't get in my way." Zheng Fan didn't have the heart to continue pestering here.

He still has to go to Duanguya to rescue Xu Wanqing, so he doesn't have the time to write ink here.

Furthermore, what is a Mahayana True Monarch.

Even if Zheng Fan's strength is only at the state of fit, it is still true.

At this moment, a low and hoarse voice sounded, "Master, it is the old man who wants to see you."

After he finished speaking, he paused and said, "I hope the young master can chat with the old man, how about it?"

Many immortal cultivators around saw the owner of the auction house laughing at Zuo Yi, with complex expressions and different thoughts in their hearts.

Zheng Fan was shocked after hearing the old man's words.

He was so familiar with this voice that he couldn't be more familiar with it. Turning around, he saw an old man with white hair and skin like old bark.

Zuo Yi smiled at Zheng Fan, "I won't bother you for long, half an hour is enough."

(End of this chapter)

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