This magic weapon is full of flaws in his eyes, but it is indeed very useful for low-level monks. Especially these six lucky disciples from Xiaohongshan Prefecture have experienced experiences in the Niushou Mountain realm, and they may have to face many dangers. In Wang Dong's view, it will be a matter of time before Han Lizong and others take action.

Han Lizong had long been attracted to this magic weapon and waited patiently for a long time until someone increased the price to 20,000 grass spirit sand. He finally couldn't bear it: "30,000 grass spirit sand".

This way of price increase is naturally a bit ruthless.

No one responded for the moment.

Song Tianlei and Ma Rongrong looked at each other and thought that the price would be won in one fell swoop. Although they failed to get the fragment of the Shahe Thorn Magic Shield that Senior Brother Chen Rong wanted, it would also be nice to give this magic weapon to the Senior Brother who refined the ice spirit root.

At this time, Bai Haiyi's plain sound came from the elegant hall upstairs.

"Thirty thousand grass spiritual sand..."

"Reservedness and calmness are also the best way to show off, just like the calmness of Han Lisan." Wang Dong continued to train Bai Haiyi who entered the door.

Whether a person has a strong personality depends on whether the follower has a strong personality.

Even if he is the first follower, he must at least be trained to be more powerful than those saints of the priesthood.

"here we go again!"

When Bai Haiyi made a sound, the monks downstairs all felt a sudden shock in their hearts.

"Is he really a rich man? It depends on this wave."

Such thoughts suddenly emerged in these monks' minds.

Some people like to take a break after pretending to be a slap.

But if you can buy something with more than 100,000 yuan and throw it wildly, it will be really cruel.

This light words fell into Han Lizong's ears, and his eardrums seemed to be buzzing with a lion's roar, and his straight backbone was also pierced by the golden steamer blades.

Come again?

What exactly should I do?

If he was really a young master-level figure, he would not look down on such a magic weapon. He would never have been involved in such a figure here.

Looking at the blessed lands of the six major caves, even those long-famous sects, no female cultivator could squander the spiritual sand so much at auction.

If you don’t talk about the spiritual sand on your body and the background, what else is there for Xiaohongshanzhou to be tougher than the six blessings!

"Forty thousand grass spiritual sand!"

Han Lizong could no longer calm down, and his face was flushed, and he looked like he was about to fight with others at any time, shouting fiercely.

"There is no way, I can't see it." Song Tianlei couldn't help looking at the elegant post upstairs, secretly urged the Cloud Sea Technique to break through the blind formation and see the other party's true appearance.

But with his cultivation, it was useless and it was impossible to break through the restriction of Tianyun Pavilion. I saw a layer of white halo around the elegant seat, which made his eyes tingle.

"Why does it seem to be targeted at us?"

Ma Rongrong's mind was filled with inspiration, and her pink red lips were pursed, and she boldly guessed: "Can it be that the female cultivator who was abandoned by Senior Brother Han, who failed to die and joined the wealthy family and was reborn as a rich girl to come back to revenge?"

"Junior Sister Ma, I have told you that you have time to study more martial arts and less read unofficial history of the domineering sect leader falling in love with me." Song Tianlei felt sad. They were not good at getting off the road today, and when they heard this junior sister with big breasts and brains say this, she suddenly felt turbid in her chest.

"Forty thousand grass spiritual sand!"

Bai Haiyi calmly increased the price by 1,000 yuan. This time she achieved a calm and quiet look, and she looked pure and noble.

Wang Dong nodded slightly, leisurely and showed himself various cool and domineering postures.

Bai Haiyi looked at every silhouette of his eyes and felt waving. She was puzzled when she saw Wang Dong for the first time. Whether in terms of appearance or momentum, she felt ordinary.

Why now, every time she glances at him, her heartbeats and almost suffocates?

She thought about it and then, but was still ashamed to say that she wanted to give him all her body and mind.

"Fifty thousand grass spirit sand!" Han Lizong didn't believe in evil anymore. He wanted to see clearly where the bottom line of the female devil was.

"Forty thousand grass spiritual sand!" Bai Haiyi looked at Wang Dong and smiled sweetly.

Han Lizong subconsciously began to grab his hair. He began to wonder if this was a nightmare that he would not wake up. If he did not escape on his own initiative, he would be tortured by the endless nightmare.

"Don't let it go."

Bai Haiyi learned without a master, and added another sentence lightly.

Naked provocation!

There was a real murderous aura in Song Tianlei's eyes. He had decided to find out the origin of this person after the auction and use the power of his master to solve the problem.

Is this still Senior Brother Han? Ma Rongrong looked at Han Lizong with her hair being pulled into a chicken man and felt like an idol was disillusioned.

In her mind, although Han Lizong is not as good as Senior Brother Chen Rong in all aspects, he is also the best among the sects.

When Ma Rongrong thought of the many female cultivators who admired Han Lizong, she felt sad for them inexplicably. If her senior brother Chen Rong were here, she would definitely not have been abused so miserably.

"One Hundred Thousand Grass Spiritual Sand!"

Han Lizong was completely crazy and whispered.

This is a standard wave of flow.

"I don't believe that she dares to follow her! I don't believe that she dares to buy everything like this! I will give this to Senior Brother Chen Rong. At worst, I will earn more spiritual sand in the future and give it to all the senior brothers and sisters."

Han Lizong said to Song Tianlei and Ma Rongrong at the same time.

However, just after he finished speaking, the female voice on it had sounded again: "One hundred thousand and two hundred grass spiritual sand."

The sound was also light and indifferent, but it made Han Lizong feel like his body was instantly hollowed out.

All the monks present were completely shocked.

Everyone had only one idea in their minds, and this was probably the real young master of some big cave.

"Walk!"

Song Tianlei stood up resolutely as soon as he pulled Han Lizong.

They were already disgraced at this auction. If they were still here and the person above said sarcastic remarks, they would really be laughed at by Xiangwoning here.

"It's crazy." Ma Rongrong couldn't stand it either, so she quickly stood up.

Han Lizong's chest was almost paralyzed, his legs were limp and weak, and he leaned against Song Tianlei's body and left.

The hall also has its own protective magic circle, and no one can see the rest of the people in and out, but the person upstairs is so good, who else dares to mess with the people in the hall?

What's more, the sci-tuo white bone magic chain has already had a lot of premium, so no one dared to speak out again after silence for a while.

"This thing is just for you to use."

Wang Dong casually said to Bai Haiyi. He naturally didn't take this thing seriously.

But he ignored a little.

This is different for Bai Haiyi.

This is not just a piece of magic weapon, it is 100,000,200 grass spiritual sand!

It is the most awesome to show off without intention, naturally.

He made himself spend such a big sum just to give it to himself.

She was completely lost.

He was soft and had no strength.

The whole body is wet.
Chapter completed!