Chapter 152 The fox fakes the tiger

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"Twenty-five thousand black yellow beads."

"Twenty thousand Xuanhuangzhu."

"Twenty-five thousand pieces of Xuanhuangzhu."

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With a loud shout, Xiao Heng's palm was also full of sweat at this time.

In Xiao Heng's dragon ring at this time, all the Xuanhuang beads were converted into the next Xuanhuang beads, which was only 300,000. Although this can be said to be quite a huge wealth for ordinary monks. However, for Xiao Heng, who is going to bid for the spiritual tree at this time, it seems a little insufficient.

After a while, Xiao Heng and the monks in the other two private rooms were left to continue to bid. The rest of the people who don't have the strength to bid can only watch helplessly.

And the bidding price at this time was also shouted to "235,000 lower-grade Xuanhuang beads".

Xiao Heng took a deep breath, just as Xiao Heng planned to add 20,000 yuan in one breath. Another person, who was still bidding, suddenly heard an old voice in the No. 3 private room: "Friends of No. 12 and No. 8 private room, I don't know their names. I'm Gu Xuanzi, this spiritual tree is very useful for me. Please give up your love, even if I owe you one person a favor.

As soon as this sentence came out, the old man on the auction table immediately frowned. Isn't this obviously to reduce the income of the auction house? However, when the old man heard the word "Gu Xuanzi", a trace of fear immediately flashed in his eagle-like eyes.

The monk at the bottom also heard the old man's registration number in an instant.

"Oh? It's actually the old guy Gu Xuanzi. When Fang Huayu heard this, he immediately frowned and whispered to himself.

Xiao Heng looked at Fang Huayu puzzledly and asked, "Fang Daoyou, who is this Gu Xuanzi?" Looking at this situation, it seems to be a little over.

Fang Huayu drank a cup of flower fairy wine again. After exhaling a breath, he said slowly, "This Gu Xuanzi is a free practice, but the opportunity is extraordinary. When the longevity is about to be exhausted, he let him break through to the early stage of Yuanjing. Although this old guy's magic power is not very good, he knows a lot of Sanxiu. Ordinary scattered people really don't want to provoke such people.

Just as Xiao Heng was thinking, another man's voice suddenly came out of the No. 12 private room: "Oh? It turned out to be Gu Xuanzi's predecessor, the junior Gu Lingxiao, and the Sanxiu of the Fire Alliance. Since this spiritual tree is so important to the predecessors, the younger generation will not compete with the predecessors.

"So, thank you very much." Gu Xuanzi's voice came out of the No. 3 private room where he was located again.

"250,000 yuan of Xuanhuangzhu." Xiao Heng's faint voice sounded again.

"Uh." Everyone was obviously stunned at this time, and some people dared to fight against the Yuanjing monk.

Gu Xuanzi was stunned. After a moment, the voice sounded again: "255,000 black yellow beads. Taoist friends in the No. 8 private room, this piece of spiritual tree is very important to me. Please give up your love. I can give some gifts to my Taoist friends in private. Gu Xuanzi's voice at this time has gradually turned cold.

"Two-six thousand black yellow beads." Xiao Heng was still unmoved, and his indifferent voice came out again.

"You... Humph... I tell you that even if you bid for this piece of spiritual wood, you still have to take it out. In the No. 3 private room, there was a sudden angry and cold voice of Gu Xuanzi.

Threat, ** Naked threat. At this time, the old man who presided over the auction was already deeply frowned, but the Gu Xuanzi only threatened verbally and did not do it here. It was not easy for him to participate in this matter.

At this time, more than 500 monks also looked at the No. 3 private room where Gu Xuanzi's voice came from the second floor and the No. 8 private room where Xiao Heng was located with different looks.

Xiao Heng frowned and asked the old man who had not moved below with some dissatisfaction, "Taoist friend, he has not raised the price. Can you make a deal?

The old man nodded and asked again, "The Taoist friend of the No. 8 private room offered 260,000 yuan for Xuanhuangzhu. Is there any higher?"

After waiting for a long time, I didn't see the Gu Xuanzi's price increase. Obviously, Gu Xuanzi's scattered family is still limited, otherwise he would not have directly opened his own registration number to deter others. The old man took a deep breath and finally shouted, "It's a deal. This piece of spiritual wood was bought by Taoist friends in the No. 8 private room at the price of 260,000 Xuanhuangzhu."

At this time, Gu Xuanzi's voice sounded again: "Kid, I got this piece of spiritual wood. I'll see how you go out later."

When the old man heard the words, a cold light flashed in his eyes, but he finally resisted. As a businessman, there is no need to have any grudges with such a strong Yuanjing monk.

"Xiao Heng, do you want me to ask Sister Luo to come out and kill him?" In the private room, Fang Huayu suddenly asked Xiao Heng. Of course, the "Sister Luo" in his words is Luo Xiaoyan.

"No need, Fang Daoyou. By the way, this layer of light curtain has the effect of blocking the mind, right? How strong is it? Xiao Heng shook his head, but a sneer appeared at the corners of his mouth and asked Fang Huayu.

Fang Huayu didn't know why Xiao Heng asked this, but he still replied, "It has the effect of blocking the mind. As for the intensity, the strong man who has the mind in the later stage of the Yuanjing can break through."

Xiao Heng nodded thoughtfully when he heard the words. After a while, Xiao Heng's breath was faintly restrained. As soon as Fang Huayu felt the change of Xiao Heng's breath, he immediately looked at Xiao Heng in shock.

Slowly raise your head and look at the No. 3 private room opposite. A divine thought that looked at the world burst out of Xiao Heng's body in an instant. In the pupil that suddenly shrank in Fang Huayu, the light yellow light curtain and the light yellow forbidden light curtain of the No. 3 private room opposite were penetrated in an instant.

"Puff... Ah..." A scream suddenly woke up the confused people below. This screaming person is naturally Gu Xuanzi.

At this time, everyone was staring at the third private room on the second floor in shock. They didn't know what had happened. However, dozens of monks who came to the mysterious realm were all sweating coldly on their foreheads. At that moment, they obviously felt that their irresistible thoughts were fleeting.

"A just now... It's the divine idea just now... Room No. 8." A incoherent voice sounded first.

The old man who presided over the auction also changed color in an instant. Although the divine idea just now was just fleeting, he still felt the terrible pressure in it.

Standing on the auction table with a slightly pale face, the old man was also a little at a loss at this time.

Just as the atmosphere gradually became weird, Xiao Heng's indifferent voice sounded again in the No. 8 private room: "Gu Xuanzi, right? This is a lesson from you. If there is a next time, kill it directly. The words are simple, but there is an incomparable evil spirit and arrogance.

"Yes... Yes.. Senior." Gu Xuanzi's weak and trembling voice slowly echoed in the auction house, but it exploded like spring thunder in everyone's hearts.

"Senior? Is it the Sky Mirror monk inside? At this time, everyone was extremely shocked. Gu Xuanzi was originally a strong man in the early stage of the Yuanjing. The only one who could be called a senior by him was the top strong man above the sky mirror.

In fact, it is also difficult for Gu Xuanzi to believe that a strong man in the sky mirror will suddenly appear in this red city, but the divine idea just now is really above the sky mirror.

The sound of inhaling cold air sounded in the auction house.

"Dison old man, you are too fierce. Didn't you say to teach him a lesson silently?" Xiao Heng's divine thoughts spread into the heavenly poison order.

Then the angry voice of the Venerable Tiandu immediately sounded: "Well, what do you know? I think it's time to show a little strength before. In that case, it is estimated that you can buy it for 200,000 yuan. Since we have the strength, why do we want to let these guys? Now the only Tian Zhuzong I'm worried about in Chicheng has also become half of your backer. Do we still need to be afraid of these scattered cultivations in Chicheng? Let me tell you, the descendant of my heavenly desolent can't be so cowardly.

When Xiao Heng heard the words, the blood in his heart was also stimulated. When he even said to the Venerable God, "Yes, Mr. Poison."

Then, Xiao Heng's emotionless voice sounded in the auction house again: "Let's continue the auction. This is just a small episode of a monk who is over his own strength."

When the old man below heard the words, he took a deep breath tremblingly. After swallowing his saliva with difficulty, he began to host the auction again.

At this time, Fang Huayu's eyes widened and stared at Xiao Heng in disbelief. The wine glass in his hand did not hold steady for a moment, and fell on the bluestone bricks on the ground, making a crisp sound.

Shocked by this crisp sound, Fang Huayu also came to his senses.

Just as I was about to ask something, there was a knock at the door again.

Fang Huayu glanced at the door of the room and calmed down his shock. Then he whispered to the door and said, "Come in."

The door was carefully pushed open, but it was not the two shop assistants who came in. It's an enchanting woman with a melon seed face and pink lips. The woman looks 27 or 18 years old, and her cultivation turned out to be the early stage of Yuanjing. Under a pink veil, he was wearing only a thin shirt. The beautiful body is looming.

At this time, the nun still held a gorgeous tray in her hand. What is placed in the tray is naturally the piece of spiritual tree that Xiao Heng bids for.

As soon as Fang Huayu saw someone, he stood up. He arched his hand to the enchanting woman and said, "Red Pavilion Lord, I didn't expect you to come in person."

However, Xiao Heng's face remained unchanged and still sat quietly in his seat. He just turned his head and looked at the tray in the woman's hand with a little excitement.

The woman's name is Hong Yu, who is the owner of the Treasure Pavilion. He is not only strong in cultivation, but also in business skills and social skills. There are many highly cultivated monks who owe her a lot of favors. Moreover, this Jianbao Pavilion also has a pavilion in the remaining seven or eight monks within ten thousand miles. It can be seen that its energy is so great. Otherwise, Fang Huayu, as the elder of Tianjuzong, will not get up to greet him.

Hong Yu glanced at Fang Huayu, and then at Xiao Heng, who was sitting aside without movement. The doubt in his eyes flashed. He said to Fang Huayu with a smile, "It turned out to be Fang's Taoist friend, giggling, this is the gathering god tree you took." After saying that, he stared at Fang Huayu and Xiao Heng's movements.

At this time, Hongyu was also confused by Xiao Heng's cultivation in the early stage of the mysterious world. The previous powerful mind is definitely not just the cultivation of the Yuanjing. At this time, except for a Fang Huayu who knows the bottom of his own, here is a seemingly inconspicuous early Xuanjing monk.

But immediately, Hong Yu's suddenly bright eyes gradually gathered on Xiao Heng's body. Generally, when the monks in Xuanjing see the monks in Yuanjing, there is no reason for disrespectful worship. From beginning to end, Xiao Heng sat aside indifferently and did not get up and say a word.

Xiao Heng looked at the spiritual wood gathered in the tray. After the dragon ring, he pointed out the middle-sized Xuanhuang beads converted to 260,000 Xuanhuang beads, and then closed the storage bag and put them on the table in front of him.

"Bear it here." Xiao Heng said lightly to Hong Yu.

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