Supreme Tianyin

Chapter 121 Contest ([-])

This is a battle between dragons and tigers, and no one else can get in their hands. Even some warriors at the solid alchemy stage can hardly get a 10,000+ spirit stone, and only these heavenly favored ones don't care.

Fang Litian frowned secretly, now this first Wushiguo has become a key point in the battle of wits and courage for four young strongmen, Fang Litian didn't want to step into this muddy water, but he couldn't give up Wushiguo.

"20 low-grade spirit stones!" Thinking about it, Fang Litian decided to make a move. Hesitating would only make him passive. He only needs one Enlightenment Fruit, and with this Enlightenment Fruit, he can reach the state of perfection At this point, it is absolutely impossible to miss it, not to mention, Fang Litian doesn't care much about Yuan Lingshi.

Fang Litian's offer once again attracted everyone's attention to him. Before, he used 20 low-grade spirit stones to snatch a white flame flower from Lin Xi's hand, and now he offered another [-] low-grade spirit stones.

How could there be so many yuan spirit stones in Juyuan Realm? Could it be the illegitimate son of some big sect?

Besides, how dare a Yuan Gathering Realm martial artist compete with four big disciples of seventh-rank sects? Isn't he afraid of being murdered and stolen? Even if you are a genius and can challenge by leapfrogging, others are geniuses among geniuses.

Torre's expression turned cold, and he looked at Fang Litian through the barrier, "I used 20 low-grade spirit stones to buy a white flame flower before, and now I'm quoting another [-] yuan. There are so many spirit stones."

Lin Nan's breath stagnates, and the veins in his temple twitch. He wants to make an offer, but he only has a total of 16 low-grade spirit stones on him, and he has to pay Lin Xi 3 yuan to buy the white flame flower. Quotation, the name of Martial Arts Pavilion is not just for display. A seventh-rank sect still dare not point fingers at Martial Arts Pavilion.

"Brother, he still dares to make an offer. Could it be that he really has such a spirit stone? It can't be a fake." Lin Xi couldn't believe that a warrior in the Yuan Gathering Realm would have so many spirit stones.

Lin Nan was silent, he also hoped that Fang Litian was bluffing, but after his observation, Fang Litian's face was calm, and he didn't mean to panic at all.

Yu Ran is young, but has a lot of beard on his face. He doesn't look like a 20-year-old at all, but looks like a middle-aged man. Fang Litian quoted 20 low-grade spirit stones without hesitation. , and said to the people around him: "Junior Brother, have you seen this person before?"

The younger brother took a closer look and shook his head: "I haven't seen it before. I only cultivated in the late Juyuan period. It shouldn't be a disciple of some great sect."

Yu Ran tugged at the thick beard on his chin, and said in a low voice, "20, this is not a small amount. It looks like he is only seventeen or eighteen years old and already in the late Juyuan period. Could it be that he is a newcomer of the Sifang Sacred Sect?"

"Senior brother, which of the disciples of the Sifang Sacred Sect doesn't have their eyes on the top of their heads, how can they sit in the lobby, even if they spend money, they still have to sit in the VIP room." The younger brother said.

"That's true, but I can't compete for the first Wushi fruit." Yu Ran smiled.

Murong Yan's eyes lit up, he covered his rosy and moist mouth, his big eyes sparkled, and he said with a light smile, "20, it was 20 before, and now it's more than [-], it's more than those of us who are in the core congealing stage." There are still more Yuan Lingshi, if I can't compete with the other three later, can I borrow some from him."

The maid said helplessly: "Sister Yan, why would others lend it to you? You must be thinking too much."

Murong Yan smiled mysteriously, "That's not necessarily the case."

The maid blinked her eyes suspiciously, not knowing why.

"20 low-grade spirit stones. Is there any price increase? There are only four Wushi fruits. If one is missing, the price will be higher and higher. Don't miss it." Old man Qi waited. It took a long time to find that no one had said anything, and shouted feebly, but his eyes were aimed at Torre's box.

Torre's face darkened, and he cursed in his heart: "This old man, with 20 low-grade spirit stones, I'm not being taken advantage of."

But he still cleared his throat and shouted, "21!"

"25!" Fang Litian said immediately.

Torre snorted, "25, shit, you don't take Yuan Lingshi as Yuan Lingshi, do you? fruit!"

25, not only scared Torrey, but also everyone else. Only old man Qi couldn't keep his eyes open from laughing.

"25 once, Wushiguo is not often available, if you miss it, there will be no next time, 25 times, if no one has this Wushiguo, it will belong to the warrior [-]."

"Okay! 25 times, the power of enlightenment belongs to the martial artist [-]."

With the final word of the old man Qi, the first enlightenment fruit finally landed on Fang Litian's head. It was really ups and downs to say it. The disciple stepped forward and raised the price to as high as 15, leaving others unmatched. In the end, Fang Litian suddenly emerged and got the first Wushiguo at a sky-high price of 25.

No one knew Fang Litian's name, but Fang Litian's appearance was remembered by many people.

The second Wushi fruit came up, and now the warriors in the hall did not bid. They knew that even if they bid, it would not be their turn in the end, and the VIP room was still waiting for four people.

There are three Enlightenment Fruits, but there are four people. This time, they will definitely fight to the death.

As expected, the second Wushi fruit was won by Torre with 18 low-grade spirit stones, slightly lower than Fang Litian's. He has the arrogance of a disciple of a great sect, but he is not a fool. There is no need to be able to win. For such a face, buying a Wushi fruit with several 10 yuan in spirit stones will make more people laugh.

Take a step back and save 7 yuan in Lingshi, why not do it.

Satisfied with getting a Wushi fruit, Torre sat down on the chair boldly, watching the other three people scrambling for the Wushi fruit with a smile.

The other three were tense at this moment. One enlightenment fruit is related to the strength of their borrowing situation. None of the three of them have reached the perfect level of borrowing the situation. In the remaining month or so, they will not rely on It is difficult to significantly improve the situation of taking advantage of the potential fruit.

Therefore, Wu Shiguo is bound to be won, but there are only two left, how should the three be divided.

Fang Litian leaned back on the chair, closed his eyes and meditated, when a crisp voice rang in his ears.

"Little brother, can I borrow some Yuan Lingshi from my sister? It's hard to meet Wushiguo auction. If you don't get it, it will be too sad."

Fang Litian looked towards Murong Yan's VIP room. Fang Litian could tell what Murong Yan had said earlier, just by his voice.

It's just that it's too strange why this Murong Yan asked him to borrow the spirit stone, but he didn't even know him.

"Why." Fang Litian couldn't condense his voice into a line, he opened and closed his mouth a few times, he believed that the other party could understand.

Of course Murong Yan saw what Fang Litian said, covered his mouth and chuckled, "It's not for nothing that my sister asked you to borrow Yuan Lingshi, maybe you will need my help later, now my sister only has 15, next time How much is the price of Meiwu Shiguo, you just need to make up for me."

Murong Yan is older than Fang Litian.

Fang Litian was taken aback by Murong Yan's words, and then fell into deep thought. After a while, Fang Litian figured out the joints involved, and nodded towards Murong Yan.

Murong Yan smiled slightly, nodded and said: "A child can be taught."

"You are very smart, I admire you very much, haha." Murong Yan whispered in Fang Litian's ear, leaving a silvery laugh, and stopped talking.

(End of this chapter)