Sky War Soul

The woman holding the branch of seven leaf real yuan covered her lips, obviously surprised.

Unexpectedly, the distinguished guests in the mysterious Pavilion raised the price by 10000 yuan.

If it wasn't that Mingyue Pavilion never set a trust, she really thought it was the trust she found.

"Fortunately, thanks to the old man."

When Chu Yun heard this, he was very relieved and his heart was filled with endless happiness.

If he is angry and doesn't follow, where should he go to find the 35000 elixir?

"Can't you play according to the routine? Thirty thousand yuan has already reached their limit, and even fifty-five thousand yuan has been added. What if he doesn't follow? "

After slowing down, Chu Yun can't help shouting a few words.

Even if you play, there must be a bottom line.

You can only choose one thing at will. How can you waste it at will?

The great saint and Mutu smirked and scratched their heads: "we just want to find something exciting, nothing else."

"Reason, reason, understand?"

Chu Yun took a sip of tea again and his mood became stable.

Be sure to choose the most useful thing for you!

There is only one chance, you can't waste it at will.

In the distance, the old man of Yage saw that Chu Yun didn't speak any more. He couldn't help sneering and said: "where are the maniacs? They are trying to compete with me. I don't know how powerful they are!"

It's very loud. All the elegant pavilions around can hear it clearly.

After scolding, he laughed a few times and was refreshed.

"Lord, have a cup of tea."

Next to me, someone brought tea.

The old man took a sip, then took out his handkerchief and wiped his mouth. "I have only a hundred years left in my life, so the treasure to increase life is hard to find. I can meet it, but I can't find it. Today, I have to take these seven leaves! Seven hundred years of longevity is enough to do too many things. Maybe I can break through the current state and reach the peak of nirvana. "

"The Lord is right. When other people hear that it's the Lord's voice, they will certainly give it a little thin."

The servant smiled flatteringly.

The old man is Qin Longhua's uncle, Prince Pinghu.

His status is absolutely not low in Ziyuan holy kingdom. Qin Longhua is very violent and demanding to his offspring, but he is filial to his uncle.

In addition, Prince Pinghu has always been active in the Imperial City, with a private army and countless worshippers of the strong, which is also a terrorist force.

All the other competition elders frowned.

"It's Prince Pinghu."

"The price has been raised by 40000 yuan. It's really unnecessary to continue to compete. It's not worth the loss."

"Well, what's the point of selling him a face?"

“……”

Hearing that Lord Pinghu was angry and fighting with others, other cultivators shook their heads and gave up the idea of continuing bidding.

If we talk about the value of Qiye zhenyuanzhi, it's hard to say. It's also the person who scores.

For those on the brink of death, it's good to lose their money.

For those who are still young, 700 year life span is a bit of a chicken ribs. It's a pity to give up the tasteless food.

Other people will give Pinghu Lord this face, but Chu Yun won't.

Originally, Chu Yun had given up bidding, but after hearing the arrogant words of Pinghu Lord, his eyebrows were suddenly picked.

Although there is a secret pattern barrier between the elegant Pavilion and the elegant Pavilion, you can only hear the voice, and you can't see the other person.

Just listening to the laughter, I know that the old man is not a thing.

That arrogant and proud face, even if you can't see it, seems to be in front of you.

It's disgusting.

"NIMA, I don't think I'm a sick cat?"

Chu Yun suddenly smashed down the tea cup and got up in some exasperation. Today, he had to cure the arrogant old man.

"How many did he call just now?"

Chu Yun asked back, then waved his hand and said, "well, it doesn't matter how much I call him."

"Eighty thousand!"

"Old Pifu, you are with me!"

Chuyun laughs wildly. Although I have no money, I dare to shout!

"Well."

Dasheng and Mutu look at Chu Yun with a shocked face. You didn't say that just now. Should the bidding be rational?

Now it's amazing to double the price out of thin air?

"Hiss."

After hearing the price of Chu Yun, everyone looked unbelievable.

Including those who participated in the previous bidding, also including the prince of Pinghu.

"Squeak."

The prince of Pinghu suddenly pinched the armrest of the seat into powder and growled, "is this boy deliberately against me?"

A few people nearby were in a cold sweat. They seldom saw the king of Pinghu become so angry.

Qiye Zhenyuan branch is indeed a rare treasure. The prince of Pinghu, Shouyuan, will do his best. Everyone can understand the urgent psychology.

Those who are a little more knowledgeable will not participate in the competition, which is to sell him a human relationship.

After all, we all come and go, exchange what we have, and have many friends and paths.

However, who could have expected that the people in the elegant Pavilion had taken the weight and iron heart, and the price of 40000 yuan doubled.

Instinctively, Lord Pinghu wanted to keep up with him, but soon he calmed down.

Eighty thousand elixir pills, even if you want to take out your own resources at one go, have some difficulties, need all parties to turn around, and even "owe".

If it's just for one breath, it seems that it's not worth it.

But Qiye zhenyuanzhi is really what you need. If you give up like this, you will not only miss the 700 year life span, but also be more likely to find no treasures to prolong your life in the next 100 years.

How to choose?

The woman standing in the middle of the Mingyue pavilion was directly stupid and didn't react for a long time.

The original price of 40000 yuan is almost enough.

Now it's doubled!

With the price of qiyezhenyuanzhi, up to about 340000, up to 80000 is an absolute premium.

"Big money."

This is the only idea in the woman's heart.

Chu Yun drank tea without any hurry, with a faint smile on his lips.

Isn't it bidding? I'm afraid of who?

"Chuyun."

The great saint swallowed saliva, some difficult said: "you just don't think I call much, you this directly doubled, how to say?"

"To talk about farts is to see him unhappy. Anyway, even if my name is 800000, someone will pay for it."

Chu Yun didn't care. Originally, the seven leaf real Yuan Branch was Mingyue pavilion's own thing. Ling Caiyun also said that all auction items, except the last three, were free to choose by himself.

No matter how much you shout, Ling Caiyun will give it to him.

"Eighty thousand, return Is there a higher price for you? "

The voice of the woman was trembling.

Asked twice in a row, no one answered.

In the past, the bullish Prince of Pinghu seems to have died down.

It's not that he doesn't follow, it's that he can't!

All other cultivators with good status look up thoughtfully at the elegant pavilion where Chu Yun is.

Can sit in the elegant Pavilion, natural identity is not vulgar, unexpectedly not even the face of Pinghu Lord, who will be?

"Eight in case!"

"Eighty two times!"

“……”

The woman deliberately slowed down and said slowly.

She was eager for someone to keep up.

"Chuyun, it's big."

Mutu's eyes twitched a few times. Unexpectedly, Chu Yun started to go crazy. He was fiercer than himself.

"Don't panic. Look at me."

After Chu Yun brewed some emotions, he uttered a scornful laugh: "scornful."

The voice was not loud, but it just fell into the ear of Prince Pinghu.

Compared with the previous intention of Mutu, Chu Yun's disdain and ridicule are more unintentionally revealed. The more it is, the more true it is and the deeper it is.

Prince Pinghu's body trembled, his heart burned with anger, and his eyes flashed with ferocity.

If it wasn't Mingyue Pavilion, I'm afraid he would have killed it.

"Wang Ye, think twice."

After listening to those servants around, there was a flash of shock in the pupils, and they hurriedly opened their mouths to dissuade them.

"This kind of thing that increases life span can be met or not. My king has only one hundred years left. He must get the seven leaves of real Yuan Branch anyway!"

In his heart, Prince Pinghu thinks this way, which is to find a reason to persuade himself.

If we don't have Shouyuan, what can we do with more wealth?

Thinking of this, he raised his head and shouted in a hoarse voice, "eight in case!"

He must get these seven leaves of true Yuan Branch, must get! At any cost!

"Here..."

"Eighty thousand?"

"It can also be understood that Lord Pinghu has been looking for something to increase his life span. It's said that he's going crazy."

"It's not easy to meet one now, but at all costs."

"If it wasn't for the people in the elegant pavilion to raise their prices, more than 40000 people would have won."

"Ha ha, Prince Pinghu is bleeding a lot."

Many cultivators are full of fun.

Some cultivators have a good relationship with Prince Pinghu, but more people are willing to see him bleeding.

"Pa."

Chuyun played a ring finger, full of confidence and smile: "see, this is the realm."

"Take it by heart!"

The great sage and Mutu thumbed up, their faces full of admiration.

The ridicule that is revealed unconsciously is the most deadly.

I don't know how many grades are higher than the ridicule deliberately revealed.

After quoting the price, Lord Pinghu immediately regretted it. His face changed several times in a row, and finally sighed heavily.

Eighty thousand elixir pills can be pulled out by myself, but in that case, it's a problem to maintain the normal expenditure, and it can't be transferred at all.

A spit a nail, want to repent all have no way.

People, after all, are still shameful.

Of course, Prince Pinghu still has some illusions. If the man continues to bid, he will never follow him again.

However, the elegant pavilion over there never made any sound again, as if it disappeared from the sky.

"Just in case, once!"

"In case, twice!"

"Eight in case, three times!"

"Congratulations to you for photographing the seven leaf branch!"

As the woman knocked down the hammer, Prince Pinghu forced out a smile.

"The treasure that can increase longevity is valuable and marketable. What I buy is not a loss, not a loss..."

Lord Pinghu consoled himself, but somehow, a stream of resentment came up from his heart and his mouth opened to spurt out old blood.

In case!

That's just in case!