The Legend of Douba Resurrection

After shouting, Xiao Yan seemed to be exhausted from exhaustion, he leaned against the fur seat behind him and lay down.

But Xiao Yan still kept staring at the crystal table with red eyes, like a gambler with all his wealth anxiously waiting for the auction result.

"Hmph, it really is a guy from a small country in the countryside, let me show you the financial resources of our Blood Sect."

Seeing this, Fan Ling smiled proudly.

"Four and a half million!"

Fan Ling shot again without feeling sorry.

孽 孽!

The hands of the blood elder surnamed Wang quietly clenched.

"Four and a half million? Is there a higher score? Is there any? This is the three-pattern green panacea, don't miss this opportunity."

When the auctioneer saw that the price had suddenly been raised to [-] million gold coins, he immediately became excited and shouted excitedly.

There was a long silence in the audience, the auctioneer looked at Xiao Yan, who was very active just now, but Xiao Yan was burying his head in Medusa's arms and crying like a gambler who lost a bet. with.

Wow, I really envy this kid who can... No, what a pity, this kid, he didn't get this three-pattern green spirit pill.

The auctioneer murmured in his heart.

"Okay, if no one continues the auction, then [-] million once! [-] million twice! [-] million three times!"

"Boom! It's a deal! This auction item was successfully auctioned by Young Master Fan Ling of the Blood Sect!"

The auctioneer said as he tapped the hammer.

After hearing this, Fan Ling waved his hand triumphantly to the surroundings.

"Fan Ling, you are shameless, do you know how important this three-pattern green spirit pill is to me?!"

Xiao Yan seemed completely unable to accept this result, and suddenly stood up from Medusa's arms, his eyes were red, he clenched his fists, and roared loudly at Fan Ling.

Originally, the auctioneers on the field saw that the auction was over and were about to leave, so they all stopped with interest.

After all, it's rare for an ignorant boy to anal the young master of the sect.

The ignorant and reckless idiots these days are also crops, and they really grow out after being cut. Look at the kid in front of you, isn't he?

Hey, today we want to see how this kid will die in the end.

"Hahaha."

Seeing this, Fan Ling finally burst out laughing. He laughed so hard that tears came out, and he slapped his thigh straight, laughing like a skinny man weighing [-] pounds.

After a while, Fan Ling seemed to have finally had enough of laughing to let go of the depression that had accumulated in his heart for a long time, and stretched out his hand to wipe the tears from the corners of his eyes.

ps: The second update~ I found that I am really a good kid, oops, because after all, there are not many authors like me who update regularly.So everyone should cherish me!

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Fan Ling slowly stood up under the gazes of the crowd, then stretched out his pale and slender fingers to brush off his robe, and looked at the "fresh" Xiao Yan and smacked his mouth.

"Hey, this sounds so fresh. You are a peak fighter who needs this three-pattern green spirit pill. Doesn't it mean that our Blood Sect doesn't have any descendants who want to break through and need this three-pattern green spirit pill?"

"Besides, this Sanwen Qingling Pill is not yours. If you can bid, of course I can too. In the end, your financial resources are not as good as others. In the end, I got this pill. Can you blame me? The big guy said yes no?"

Fan Ling complained to the spectators around him in an extremely aggrieved tone.

"Yes, yes, there is no such reason."

The photographers around who watched the excitement and didn't think it was a big deal agreed one after another.

"Ha ha."

Seeing this, Fan Ling smiled even more proudly.

"Sister, let go of me!"

Here Xiao Yan was so angry that he pushed away Medusa's little hand holding him.

"Fan Ling! You, you..."

Xiao Yan pointed at Fan Ling with a flushed face.

"Hehe, boy, what am I?"

As soon as Fan Ling unfolded the folding fan in his hand, he began to fan it.

"Do you know that this three-grain green elixir is indeed mine?"

Xiao Yan, who was still sad and indignant just now, suddenly changed his expression strangely and said with a smile.

"Shh!"

Fan Ling put away the folding fan, and said with a gloomy expression, "Boy, what do you mean?"

The weird smile on Xiao Yan's face looked at Fan Ling so confused, he seemed to have overlooked something.

"I said that I actually commissioned the Black Seal City Auction House to auction off these three-pattern green spirit pills. Speaking of which, I have to thank you, thank you for raising the price of these two bottles of three-grain green spirit pills to four. One and a half million gold coins."

"Oh, if Young Sect Master Fan Ling wants to buy some Sanwen Qingling Pills for the younger generations of the sect for them to break through, you can tell me directly. I can sell them directly to Young Sect Master Fan Ling, you see? There is no middleman to make the difference, how can it be so expensive at [-] million."

As soon as Xiao Yan's aura changed, the aura of a peak fighter just now became a great fighter in an instant.