"Ten million top-quality spirit stones! You can almost buy a low-quality spirit weapon, right?" An auctioneer exclaimed, obviously very shocked by Luo Zhen's bid.

In fact, it is extremely difficult to obtain low-grade spiritual weapons, and they are generally used by powerful people in the Venerable Realm.

The dragon ants, Yang Yan Zhenren and Qi Jie who Luo Zhen encountered along the way were all geniuses, so it is not uncommon to have a top-quality spiritual weapon.

But generally, those with powerful people in the imperial realm are not treated so well? It would be great if they could meet a low-grade spiritual weapon.

If you are lucky, it is enough to have a medium-grade spiritual weapon.

As for top-grade spiritual weapons and top-grade spiritual weapons, they are all things that only emperor-level powerhouses and some noble children or geniuses can use!

These ordinary people can only look up to them.

Yang Xiu's face was ashen and he didn't get angry. Do you really think I'm easy to bully?

"Fellow Taoist, do you really want to compete with me for this girl?" Yang Xiu asked with a deep face.

"Well, I'm interested, is there any problem?"

Song Qian downstairs naturally heard Luo Zhen's words, and immediately stuck out her tongue and said unhappily: "I'm still pretending to be serious, I'm not greedy for female sex! Bah! Hypocrite! A little bit!"

The final "slightly" is naturally for the president, that is, his daddy.

Who told him to Song Qian before that Luo was really not close to women, and that he would be of great use?

Humph, you are not a hypocrite now, and you are all birds of a feather with the Books! Song Qian thought in her heart.
Chapter completed!