Invincible Conqueror

When the Golden Horn Mavericks looked at Bei Xiaomei up and down, Huang Xiaolong also re-visited the girl named Bei Xiaomei. It was not an ordinary family disciple. At least the core disciples of the ordinary Emperor Palace are impossible!

"You, why are you looking at people like this?" Bei Xiaomei saw everyone staring at himself like a monster. He couldn't help but be embarrassed. "Is there a tens of millions of first-class stone?" I knew that I I will borrow some more from my older sister."

Everyone is speechless.

"Your elder sister is very rich?" Xu Baisheng asked freely.

Bei Xiaomei nodded resolutely: "Yes, my older sister called Bei Xiaoji! Very rich and rich!"

"Northern Chicken?!" Virtual Baisheng, Feng Er and others face strange.

Huang Xiaolong is also a strange face.

This name is quite chic.

"No, it's Bei Xiaoji!" Bei Xiaomei saw the misunderstanding of the crowd, could not help but explain it suddenly, and then through some translation, the talents were lost.

However, Huang Xiaolong, Xiang Yu, virtual Baisheng, Feng Er has never heard of the name of this North Xiao Ji.

The gods are vast, and even the power of the imperial palace has tens of thousands. Everyone has not heard that this North Xiaoji is normal.

But the Golden Horn Mavericks was shocked: "You, Big Sister is Bei Xiaoji?!"

All accidents, the Golden Horn Mavericks know this North Xiaoji? !

North small. The beautiful big eyes are also a glimpse: "Little cattle, do you know my big sister?"

Calf cow!

The Golden Horn Mavericks horns could not help but spurt the blue veins. However, the Golden Horn Mavericks finally resisted the urge to run away and nodded. "Know, but, are you really a sister of Bei Xiaoji?" I can't believe it.

Bei Xiaomei stood quite straight and said: "What is really. I was."

The Golden Horn Mavericks asked again: "Your father is North Cold Sun?"

This time, it was the turn of Bei Xiaomei’s eyes, and his face was shocked. He looked up and down at the Golden Horn Mavericks: “Small cow, do you know that my father is called North Cold Sun?!”

The gods know that her big sister's name is Bei Xiaoji's many people, but the vast gods. Knowing that her father's name is North Lengyang, it is very rare, even if many emperors do not know her father's name is North Lengyang.

Listening to Bei Xiaomei, also known as his own calf, the Golden Horn calf seems to be mad, and said: "I know what your father called North Lengyang is so shocking. I want to be a good old man in front of me. ""

Bei Xiaomei seems to have heard something incredible. One refers to the Golden Horn Mavericks: "My father called you, senior?" Add another sentence: "The calf predecessor?"

Everyone snorted.

The Golden Horn calf turned blue and simply shut up.

Huang Xiaolong smiled.

However, judging from the reaction of the Golden Horn Mavericks, this North Xiaomei seems to be very big. As a Golden Horn Maverick, it can make it remember Beibeimei and Beiyangyang. Both of them should have great identity. .

Seeing the Golden Horn Mavericks did not open, but North Xiaomei turned to the first and pulled Huang Xiaolong to ask this question. However, most of the questions asked about the calf cow of the Golden Horn calf. This little cow knows her father's name, which makes her very curious.

In the end, Huang Xiaolong was asked by this North Xiaomei not to know how to answer, but also shut up.

"Uncle, you said, Xiaoniu is where you bought it? I also want to buy one." Bei Xiaomei is not swaying Huang Xiaolong's arm.

"Or no. You sell it to me, okay?"

"Uncle, what is the name of this little cow? How does it know my father's name?"

The voice of Bei Xiaomei is constantly ringing.

"Now, the auction will start!"

Suddenly, the sound of the auctioneer sounded through the auction site. Interrupted Bei Xiaomei’s voice.

Huang Xiaolong was relieved.

"Now, the auction of the first item, the sacred sword, this sacred sword, is the treasure of the ancient sect of the ancient sacred gods, although suffered damage, but the power is still very strong, under the sword, can Depressing the mind and suppressing the opponent's strength!” the auctioneer said.

Bei Xiaomei muttered: "A broken top-quality chaotic artifact was also auctioned out. It was really boring. I knew that this thing could sell money. I took a batch and sold it."

Huang Xiaolong and others are stunned.

In the end, this broken scorpion sword was bought and sold by a sect of the sect of the sect of the sect. It took less than one million seven-character stone.

Then, the second item is auctioned. The second item is still a sword left by the ancient sect. It is called Qingfeng Sword, and it is full of body and spirit, and the killing is amazing.

This is the Qingfeng sword, but it is better to go through the sword.

With the auction of one item after another, the on-site bidding sounds one after another.

Huang Xiaolong sat there without any openings, artifacts, gods, spirits, and elixir materials. He was not lacking. The artifacts accumulated in his space ring, the gods, Huang Xiaolong wondered when all the goods were sold. He is useless, but it takes up space in the space ring.

Bei Xiaomei is also interested in the auction of the sacred sword, Qingfeng sword, and there is no opening.

More than an hour passed quickly.

"The next thing to be auctioned is the three gods, the high-ranking Buddha and the ten gods, the high-ranking Buddha's cream, which were commissioned by the auction house." After auctioning an ancient god, the auctioneer began.

Huang Xiaolong looked shocked.

Bei Xiaomei is also a beautiful show.

There was a lot of noisy scenes quiet.

In the No. 1 VIP room, Chen Xiaozheng, the sect of the Buddha, accompanied the Wang Tong. He heard the words and said with a smile: "Wait for so long, I finally auctioned the Buddha and the Buddha."

Wang Tongyi swept the auction site below and saw everyone's hot eyes. He smiled and said: "There are a lot of people waiting for the auction." He looked down on Huang Xiaolong, who has been paying attention to the previous auction. Huang Xiaolong.

Chen Xiaoshun looked at Wang Tong’s eyes and looked at Huang Xiaolong and the people below. He smiled and said: “But they will soon know that Fodan and the Buddha are not something that these little people can remember.”

Wang Tong smiled.

"According to the requirements of the Lord of the Thousand Buddhas, the three gods of the high-level Fodan and the ten pieces of the Buddha's high-level Buddha's cream will be auctioned together, and must pay for the eight grades of the first stone." At this time, the auctioneer again.

Everyone was amazed, and apparently did not expect Fodan and the Buddha to auction together.

If so, the price will reach an astonishing number.

"The ten gods of high-ranking Buddha paste, five of them are the early seventh stage of the king of gods, three are the seventh-order mid-term of the gods, and the two are the late seventh-order gods."

"A Buddha is the late seventh-order king of the gods, one is the beginning of the eighth king of the gods, and the other is the eighth-order mid-term of the gods."

“The starting price is five million eight-piece first stone!”

The sound of the auctioneer fell, and everyone at the scene took a breath.

"Five, five million eight-product first-class Lingshi!" A king Buddha's face-to-face family of the elders tremble.

This price is not scary, it is scary.

The exchange rate of the seven-level top stone and the eight-grade first stone is one to ten, five million eight-grade first-order Lingshi, that is, fifty-five-seven-seven-seven-story stone! (To be continued...)