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MTL - Ten God Emperor-Chapter 293 Phoenix shadow body
Li Qing saw this scene, and he couldn’t help but smile at the tea ceremony: “The cloud brother’s luck is quite good. The magical blood of the red blood fire bat is precious, but the value is about 4 million, and now 6 million is It’s already lucky to be photographed by Lan Sanzi."
When Yun Xi heard the number of six million, his heart could not help but be shocked. After all, he had never seen so much money since he was a child. He didn’t expect the magic core that was randomly drawn from the body of the blazing bat. Such a high value.
Li Qing put down the teacup and said quietly: "There will be a lot of people interested in the next Fengying body. Although the cloud brothers now have six million gold coins on hand, they can't be said to be stable."
Yun Xie nodded and said: "If you can photograph nature, it is better, if not, there is nothing to regret."
When Li Qing looked at him with a gaze, he had a little more doubt in his eyes. I don’t know why, he’s always a man, and he always feels that the young man in front of him is like a fog. It's unpredictable, but it's a hidden squat, but it makes people have to raise interest and want to know more about him.
The nephew looked forward and gently lifted the golden scroll on the auction floor. The jade hand touched the delicate golden silk, and the smile instantly poured into her pretty face.
"Everybody who knows the body and the skills must have heard of it. There is a saying that the world is a meta-technical, but it is not broken. When it comes to the enemy, the party that takes the lead can often gain a huge advantage. A meta-technology that can greatly improve the speed of cultivation and attack in a short time, its rarity is more than that of advanced exercises, and the phoenix figure in my hand is even more The superior grade, once cultivated to Dacheng, can even summon one of the flaming anger, the fire wing breaks, and the flight is empty."
Indeed, in the entire Huayun continent, the body of the Yuan is a very rare kind of existence, looking at the entire Xihe Yunzhou, and there is no one party has a high-level body skills, after the introduction of the child Many forces have begun to move around.
"Three young masters, this Fengying body is quite rare, you are not interested?"
Uncle Shu looked at Lan Xuan, who looked very calm. He couldn’t help but be curious. His young master had always had a special liking for the rare techniques. This Fengying body should be very appetizing for him, but he was a little excited. It doesn't seem to feel like it.
Lan Xuan snorted and said: "If you say Dao Fa, there is no one in Xihe Yunzhou who can match the image of the Queen, but when the Qing Yingzhai meeting happens, the Queen has pointed me to one or two. Compared with the search for flowers, it is nothing but plain."
Uncle Shu heard the words silently, and took a deep look at his young master. For a long time, he whispered softly: "There is a saying that I don’t know when I ask questions."
Lan Xuan did not take it seriously: "I have no secret in front of Uncle, and I am asking."
Uncle Uncle’s eyes are somewhat faint: "I grew up watching the three young masters grow up. Your emotions and sorrows are my best. The little princess is smart and cute, but after all, he is cynical. The three young masters will not love such a woman. You So I promised to marry the little princess because Helan...Helan Queen."
Uncle Shu’s full name is a hurricane. It is one of the three pillars of the Blue Family. His strength is unfathomable, because he has been blessed by the blue-and-white father’s life-saving grace to join the Blue House. After the death of Lan Lan, he entrusted his young Lan Xuan to him. Since then, the hurricane has been only loyal to Lan Xuan, and the two have lived together for a long time, and there is also a touch of friendship beyond the master servant.
The hurricane does not put anyone in the eyes, including Helan Dream, in his mind, only Lan Xuan is the exception. Before Lan Xuan let him not directly call Helan Meng’s life, he will rely on it, otherwise he will It was He Lanmeng in front of him, and he still turned a blind eye.
Lan Xuan listened to his words, revealing a look that he did not know whether he was happy or sad. His fingers gently slammed the handrail and muttered to himself: "The Queen wants me to marry a little princess, I will marry the little princess, the empress. Adults want me to marry a big princess, I will marry a big princess, and it is not so important to me who is married to me. What matters is... who let me do it."
After listening to this, the hurricane actually felt that there was a deep sorrow and bitterness in it, and it was somewhat inconsistent with the young man in his heart.
"The young master is emotional, and he is affectionate to a person who is never in the distance."
The hurricane's white hair is like a flounder. It is messy in the wind that is gently slamming. For a long while, he suddenly sighs and sighs: "If the young master has any wish, he can tell the old, as long as I have a sigh of relief, I will let It is implemented."
Hearing here, Lan Xuan’s eyes suddenly rose a glimmer of light, especially excited: "Don't you say what you really are? Anything?"
The hurricane smiled and nodded. After all, how could he refuse the request of the young master?
At the time when the master and servant thoughts were infiltrated, the auction atmosphere of the scene came to a small climax. The price of Fengying body has exceeded the mark of 4 million gold coins, and it has reached 4.2 million.
"4.5 million!"
An old man in a robe waved his dry hand and made a hoarse voice.
"4.6 million!"
A man wearing a black armor is also unwilling to continue to increase the price.
This old road is quite famous in the Helan Imperial City. The strength of the Samsung Great Warrior is one of the scattered people who have no choice but to go alone. However, this person has always been poor, but he did not expect to be able to It’s really surprising to take out four hundred and fifty to bid for the phoenix.
And it is the Wu Ying, the owner of the Black Hawk martial arts hall in Fuguang Town. Although he has only one big martial artist's strength, he runs the martial arts hall all the year round and sells some hunting in the funeral mountain range. The demon beast and the magic nucleus make a living. They have earned a lot of money in these years. He has been dealing with the monsters all the year round, and he is naturally very interested in these escaping exercises.
The price reached 4.6 million. As always, I couldn’t help myself. I shook my head in annoyance and stopped talking.
When Wu Ying was proud of the ocean, the sound of a fluttering voice behind him rang.
"5.9 million!"
When this statement came out, Wu Ying’s smile suddenly solidified on his face. After a long while, he turned his head and found that the price was a strange figure, a plain white coat, a black hair, and a dark eyelid. Indifferent, giving an unpredictable feeling.