Sacred Devil

"Mr. Jiang Hao, the final price of the remnant picture of Tongtian Shenjian is 3 million high-quality spirit stones. In addition to the service charge of our Qixuan Pavilion, there are 2.4 million excellent spirit stones, and the ribs of the ferocious beasts in the fairyland are 3.5 million spirit crystals. In addition to our fees, there are 2.8 million spirit crystals." The maid looked at Jiang Hao and said.

Jiang Hao nodded. He didn't care about it, because he never lacked spiritual crystal.

"Mr. Jiang Hao auctioned a total of seven items at our auction, with a total value of 1.5 million Lingjing." The maid looked at Jiang Hao and said.

Jiang Hao raised his head, then looked at the maid and said, "I don't need the spirit stone in the picture of the God of Tongtian. It's enough to wait for the blood to kill the king and pay the service fee. As for the number of spirit crystals, you can calculate it."

The maid was slightly stunned, but then she responded and nodded. Then she put Jiang Hao's auction items and 1.3 million Lingjing into the storage bag and handed them to Jiang Hao respectfully.

Jiang Hao took the storage bag, but did not check it. He left directly to the outside.

Both Xie Shiyi and the maid were stunned, and then there was a trace of astonishment in their eyes.

They didn't expect Jiang Hao to trust Qixuan Pavilion so much. He didn't even check it.

After Jiang Hao's three people left, Wei Lao also came out to see Jiang Hao disappear, with a trace of curiosity in his eyes.

The friars who can ignore more than one million spirit crystals are definitely not ordinary friars!

"Brother Jiang, what are your next plans?" Xie Shiyi looked at Jiang Hao and asked in some doubt.

Jiang Hao was silent for a moment, then raised his head and said slowly, "I want to go to the wasteland swamp. After all, there are other gods and demons in the wasteland and swamp."

Xie Shiyi nodded. He also understood Jiang Hao that Ali was a demon. He would naturally take a away from the wasteland and swamp.

"And you? What's next? " Jiang Hao looked at the deceased and asked.

"I want to take Yingqing to the wasteland." Xie Shiyi was silent for a moment, looked at Jiang Hao and said.

"Well, it's time for us to say goodbye to the Lord of feirong." Jiang Hao also nodded, looked at Xie Shiyi and said, "if there is a chance, we will meet again."

Xie Shiyi nodded, and then left for the snow city, and Jiang Hao also left for the city master's house.

He met Ye Ling and Feng Yaoyao, and knew their current situation. His strength was too low to take them away, so she had to improve her strength as soon as possible.

When Jiang Hao returned to the city Lord's house, Nanmen feirong had not come back. He and Ali were not in a hurry. Instead, they sat in their rooms studying the things that had been auctioned.

Jiang Hao was playing with the nine tripods in his hands, with a thick smile in his eyes.

Others looked away and thought that the nine cauldrons were a medicinal cauldron stove. But now, Jiang Hao found that the nine cauldrons could not only refine pills, but also suppress them. Because the nine cauldrons were not ordinary cauldrons at all, they were still a magic weapon!

"Elder martial brother, is there any difference in this nine tripod?" Ali looked at Jiang Hao curiously and asked.

Jiang Hao nodded, then raised his head, looked at Ali and said, "Ali, this nine tripod is a magic weapon. As far as I know, it can not only quickly coagulate pills, but also suppress it."

"How can you say it's a magic weapon?" A Li was shocked in an instant, and looked at Jiang Hao's eyes with a trace of disbelief.

What is the magic weapon? It's a weapon that is even more powerful than a spiritual weapon. Even at the auction of Qixuan Pavilion, a middle-grade magic weapon is also the final item. From this, we can imagine how precious the magic weapon is?

"Jiang Hao, Miss Ali, the Lord of the city has returned to his house." At this time, Pan Jiang came over and looked at Jiang Hao and Ali.

Jiang Hao and a Li heard Pan Jiang's words, then put away the nine tripods in their hands, and then stood up and followed Pan Jiang.

Soon, Jiang Hao and a Li went to the study of feirong in the south gate.

Nanmen feirong is carrying one hand with an ancient book in his hand. He does not lift his head and says, "are you really going to leave?"

"We can't stay in the snow city all the time. Although the snow city is very safe and can't hurt us, it has lost the meaning of our existence." Jiang Hao smiles and answers.

"Do you know how many people outside want your life?" Nanmen feirong put away the ancient books, frowned and looked at Jiang Hao.

Jiang Hao's face is also with a trace of irony, and then slowly said: "I would like to see if my life is so easy to take!"

Nanmen feirong sighed. Although he had a short contact with Jiang Hao, he knew something about Jiang Hao's temperament.

"This time, the last finale is taken away by Tianyin temple, and the monks of Tiangong and Ouyang family have not left yet. I think they are waiting for you to leave." Nanmen feirong raised his head and looked at Jiang Hao.

"As long as there is no spiritual conversion monk, we don't need to be afraid of anyone. If there is a spiritual conversion monk coming, I will certainly pull him down and let him know what despair is!" A Li also a face apathy, slow voice says.Seeing that Jiang Hao and Nan Fei could leave the school, they were surprised that some of them could leave?

Of course, it can't be ordinary people!

Since they are not ordinary people, it is very possible to kill the apotheosis friars.

"In any case, it's better to be careful." Nanmen feirong thought, or whispered.

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