Martial arts Lingyun

Chapter 131

Bai Shen's tone was very flat, but it caused an uproar again.

Countless eyes looked at Bai Shen's private room, and then looked at Xiao Ling's private room, obviously understanding that the owners of these two private rooms have grievances, otherwise why would they deliberately increase the price.

"Bai Shen, I remember you."

Xiao Ling looked cold, and after getting the guarantee from Yaocheng, he said loudly: "6000 million yuan stone!"

Yang Hui, who was on the high platform, watched the owners of the two private rooms fighting for the spirit medicine prescription. He secretly rejoiced in his heart. A big price increase made their chamber of commerce earn a lot of money.

Yang Hui said silently in his heart: "Let's increase the price, continue to increase the price..."

"7000 yuan stone!"

Bai Shen frowned, and continued to increase the price. He felt that Xiao Ling would continue to follow the price.

The Lingyin prescription reached 7000 million yuan in one go, and many people shook their heads. It's not worth it for this kind of emotional struggle.

"8000 stone."

Xiao Ling's tone became colder and colder, he had already made a decision in his heart, if he didn't make Bai Shen look good in the finals of the Hundred Cities Competition, his surname would not be Xiao!
"Haha, my dear brother is really bold."

Bai Shen smiled triumphantly, and said, "I'll offer 9000 million yuan, if my dear friend raises the price, I won't pursue the price."

Seeing that Xiao Ling continued to increase the price, Bai Shen already understood that Xiao Ling was bound to get this spiritual medicine prescription.

However, he was already tired of playing, so he didn't want to play any more. If Xiao Ling didn't buy this spirit medicine prescription, he would lose money.

Xiao Ling said word by word: "1 million stone."

Whoa!
Countless eyes looked at Xiao Ling's private room in shock, obviously not knowing why Xiao Ling was so stupid that he wanted to spend 1 million yuan stone to buy the Lingyin prescription.

"This kid must be stupid. He spent 1 million yuan to buy this tasteless prescription."

"I don't know, does he have 1 million stone?"

"This kind of conflict of spirits, this kid is completely led by the nose by Bai Shen..."

Many people know that the person who keeps raising the price is Bai Shen, and as for Xiao Ling's private room, it is Yaocheng.

"It's finally here."

Xiao Ling breathed a sigh of relief. For him, some items are priceless, such as the prescription of spiritual sound.

As long as he got it, he let go of a stone hanging in his heart.

It won't be long before he will be able to find all the medicinal materials, and then refine the Lingyin Pill.

"White trial, white trial."

Thinking of Bai Shen, Xiao Ling's eyes were very cold. If Bai Shen hadn't deliberately raised the price, he wouldn't have used 1 million stones to buy the Lingyin prescription.

In the end, Xiao Ling bought the Lingyin prescription with 1 million stones, but the maid sent the prescription to the private room, and Yaocheng also helped him with 1 million stones.

After getting the spirit sound prescription, Xiao Ling immediately opened it and looked at it, and found that the medicinal materials inside were very well coordinated, and if the refining was successful, it would definitely be able to make people speak.

Among them, he has never heard of some medicinal materials, but he believes that he can gather them all.

Yaocheng asked: "Boy, does Bai Shen have any grievances with you?"

His soul power is very strong, and he suddenly sensed that there were Bai Jiuyou and Bai Shen sitting in the private room.

He has heard about these two people. Among them, Bai Jiuyou is the Duke of the Yanhuang Empire. His strength has reached the peak of the nine-star Martial King, and he is only one step away from becoming the Martial King.

As for Bai Shen, this is the proud son of heaven who has been talking about in Yanhuang City. His strength has reached the realm of Martial King. In the eyes of countless people, Bai Shen is the No. 1 martial arts contest in a hundred cities.

"There was no grievance before."

Xiao Ling couldn't help but sneered, and said: "Now there is a grievance. He made things difficult for me for no reason, and asked me to buy the Lingyin prescription with 1 million yuan stone. This account will wait for the competition in Baicheng. He'll clean it up."

"He is in the realm of a martial king. Outsiders say that he can become the No. 1 in the martial arts competition in a hundred cities. Are you sure you can beat him?"

Yaocheng couldn't help but sized Xiao Ling up. He could feel that Xiao Ling's strength was only a seven-star martial spirit. It would be too presumptuous to challenge Bai Shen with such strength.

Although the pharmacists are all masters of martial arts and have extraordinary strength, but Xiao Ling's strength, he doesn't think he can defeat Bai Shen.

"Senior Yao, if you are free, you can stay in Yanhuang City and watch the martial arts competition in a hundred cities."

Xiao Ling smiled, with confidence in his eyes, and said: "When the time comes, you will understand whether I can defeat Bai Shen."

"Xiao Ling, you are confident, I like it!"

Yaocheng patted Xiao Ling on the shoulder, and said with a smile: "Forget it, anyway, I have nothing to do, so I'll go and watch your game when the time comes."

Xiao Ling nodded, put away the Lingyin prescription, looked in the direction of Bai Shen's private room, and said loudly: "Bai Shen, I know it's you!"

"What about me?"

Bai Shen is very calm, in his eyes, Xiao Ling is just an ant, he can trample to death casually.

If Xuanyuan Yuerao hadn't been there, he would have trampled Xiao Ling to death.

"Hundred Cities Contest, see you soon!"

Xiao Ling said: "Everyone says that you are the No.1 in the Hundred Cities Tournament, so I just want to win this No.1!"

Saying this sentence is undoubtedly provoking Bai Shen's authority, which has attracted many people's attention.

Bai Shen possesses the strength of King Wu, and is the proud son of heaven in Yanhuang City. He has seen countless big figures, and they all firmly believe that the No.1 must be Bai Shen.

Right now, someone challenged Bai Shen, which is undoubtedly shocking, and many people have a look of interest in their eyes.

"Haha, Xiao Ling! Just because of you, you want to win the first place?"

Bai Shen couldn't help laughing, with a disdainful smile, and said coldly: "In ten days, there will be a martial arts competition in a hundred cities. At that time, I will wait for you in the finals of the martial arts competition in a hundred cities. I hope you can fight till the end Otherwise, I will be disappointed."

Xiao Ling's overestimation made him very contemptuous, but when he thought of the unusual relationship between Xiao Ling and Xuanyuan Yuerao, it made him feel very uncomfortable, and he must teach Xiao Ling severely in the Hundred Cities Tournament.

"A word is settled!"

After saying these words, Xiao Ling stopped talking.

The story has already reached this point, and the real chapter can only be seen in the Hundred Cities Competition ten days later.

"Brother Xiao..."

In Xuanyuanhou's private room, Xuanyuan Yuerao naturally understood that Xiao Ling and Bai Shen's words were very hot, she silently glanced at Xuanyuanhou beside her, but dared not speak out.

Xuanyuanhou is an extremely strict person. If Xuanyuanhou knew that he had close contact with Xiao Ling, he would not let Xiao Ling go easily.

"Bai Shen, this bastard, cost Brother Xiao 1 million yuan."

Although I don't know why Xiao Ling bought the prescription of spiritual sound, Xuanyuan Yuerao felt pain inexplicably when he thought of Xiao Ling spending a lot of primordial stones because of the white trial.

"Xiaoyue, what's wrong with you?"

Seeing Xuanyuan Yuerao with an ugly face, Xuanyuan Hou's majestic voice resounded, "Did someone bully you?"

He rarely saw Xuanyuan Yuerao unhappy, which made him a little curious.

"No la."

Xuanyuan Yuerao shook her head and said, "It's just that when I went back, I felt a little unhappy when I thought that the canary I raised had died of illness."

"So that's how it is. When the time comes, just ask someone to buy a few and come back."

Xuanyuan Hou shook his head, and slowly closed his eyes to rest his mind. He came here not only for the news of the Xuanlian Holy Fire, but also for the earth-level martial arts of Xiaotianhou.

In the Yanhuang Empire, what is lacking is earth-level martial arts.

Although he already knew that this ground-level martial skill was the sound wave martial skill Roaring Sky Roar, if he could possess the ground-level martial skill, it would be able to make the Yanhuang Empire stronger.

You know, among the borders of all nations, his Yanhuang Empire is the weakest.

Afterwards, the auction will continue.

It's just that after Xiao Ling and Bai Shen's price increases, the subsequent items were not as drastic as they were.

Because, many people understand that there are many rare treasures behind the auction, and the items that are being auctioned now are not seen by those big shots, and they will not sell them.

After auctioning off several items, the auction also proceeded to a follow-up.

The big shots all opened their eyes, cheered up, and understood that the next items were all big treasures.

Those martial artists who are shy in their pockets also have twinkling eyes. Although they can't afford those heavyweight treasures, they can at least open their eyes.

"Next, as everyone has heard, there is indeed news of the No. 20 Xuanlian Holy Flame in this auction."

Yang Hui said loudly: "Not only that, we also have an accurate map of the Xuanlian Holy Flame!"

As soon as these words were said, all the martial artists in the audience were shocked, and even those big figures couldn't help standing up, with excited expressions in their eyes.

If you can know the exact location of the Xuanlian Holy Flame, you must buy this map.

Seeing that all the martial artists in the audience looked excited, Yang Hui smiled with satisfaction, and then clapped his hands.

A maid pushed a small cart to the high platform. On the small cart, there were many scrolls placed there. The number was at least hundreds of scrolls!
"Master Yang, what do you mean?"

Someone was stunned and asked, "Don't tell me, these are all maps of the location of the Xuanlian Holy Flame!"

Everyone's eyes were puzzled. These hundreds of scrolls made people's hearts skip a beat. If these were all maps obtained by Xuanlian Sheng, how would the auction be auctioned?

"Indeed, these are all maps of the Xuanlian Holy Flame."

Yang Hui said seriously: "Tell everyone, there are a total of [-] volumes of maps here! Record the location of the Xuanlian holy flame!"

"We auction one volume at a time! Each volume of maps starts at 1000 million yuan!"

As soon as Yang Hui's voice fell, the whole audience was in an uproar, and even the eyes of those big figures kept wandering, thinking that the Chenxi Chamber of Commerce's approach was a bit weird.

Be aware that the fewer maps, the more expensive it is.

The Chenxi Chamber of Commerce has produced so many maps of the Xuanlian holy fire, which is completely confusing.

"Too playful!"

Many big shots shook their heads, thinking that the price of the Xuanlian holy fire map was too low, maybe it was a fake.

"I will offer 1000 yuan stone."

Seeing that many important figures did not make a move, an ordinary martial artist said loudly.

Strangely, no one followed the asking price, and the first volume of maps was sold to this ordinary martial artist for 1000 million yuan.

(End of this chapter)