2012 Doomsday Fairy

Chapter 179, Bidding, Direct

It's enough to buy Yinluo Youmu. Now even the holy product of the wind and moon, such as Qi Meng Qi Lianxiang, has to do it. Even if Zhu Peng doesn't believe in Buddha, he feels that such a monk is really harmful to the purity of Buddhism.

And the other bidder is even more exaggerated and weird. He is actually the teacher that Zhu Peng just worshipped. He is a bitter monk who is famous for being a woman and a madman in the Blood Spirit Ridge.

"One day, I competed for Mei · Yao Mixiang in an auction house with the Blood Snake..."

This kind of words can't be said to be someone else, and even Zhu Peng himself can't believe it. If it is known by Su Wensnake's hardcore snake fans, Zhu Peng suspects that he will be thrown into the Snake Valley and suffer the punishment of ten thousand snakes.

It's just that the fact is the truth. Even if you can't believe it, it's also a fact. After Zhu Peng was slightly stunned for a while, Su Wenshe and the demon monk showed their love for Qimeng Qi Lianxiang.

"Four thousand"

"five thousand"

"Six thousand"

......

These two people are both heroic heroes. Others bid for a price increase of only 200, and four hundred spiritual stones piled up. They are good, a thousand spiritual stones and a thousand spiritual stones to the top. However, in a moment, these nine spiritual incense, which had just almost been auctioned, soared to the most exaggerated price of treasures in the dark square tonight, and And it is still soaring upwards.

When Su Wen's snake shouted at 9,000 yuan, and the demon monk opened his mouth to break 10,000 spiritual stones without hesitation, the monks in the whole dark square were dumbfounded. Are they crazy or am I crazy? Zhu Peng estimated that when the price of Qimeng Qi Lianxiang exceeded 10,000 yuan, 80% of the monks present held this idea.

Go to the whole famous romantic place in the world, such as Yin and Yang He · Huan, sell golden holes, and ten thousand spiritual stones are also quite an amazing number of strokes. From single flight, double flight, group flying, and even oral work, body work, back @ court work can be enjoyed almost all, and the lively and fragrant service is thoughtful, and the sound and color is almost the ultimate. How about it? Buy some incense here.

The rising price of spiritual stones gradually made several exquisite female monks in the dark workshop restless. In Zhu Peng's opinion, they were all quite moved. Although he doesn't have the ability to see through people's hearts, Zhu Peng can still roughly guess what they think and means: "Give me the ten thousand spiritual stones, and you don't need to dream and beg for love. I play with you for nine days and nine nights, and you don't have to treat me as a human being..."

Although it's a little too much to say this, Zhu Peng guessed that's what it means. Of course, this is just a moment's fluctuation in their minds, and it won't really be put into practice.

After all, the value of the monks who can participate in the bidding in the dark workshop is not too low, but their minds are shocked by the purchase price of the unequal money, and it is normal for their minds to fluctuate.

The soaring price gradually rose to the carrying limit of the two. When the spirit stone was sold to "25,000 spirits", the rickety bald monk suddenly exerted his strength, and Zhou's body turned into a very frightening and terrible momentum, and even the surrounding magic array could not be hidden and bound by him. Su Wen, who was bidding for it, rushed violently.

Strictly speaking, this momentum impact is already a threat, but after all, he did not really attack, so the magic array covered by the Sixiangzhai auction house fluctuated like a tide under the control of the main array.

If ordinary people dare to do so, Si Xiangzhai will naturally be severely punished, but the monk in front of him is the strength of the cultivation of the nine layers of refining gas. It comes from the holy land of Emei Mountain. Although the backing force behind him is not in the Qinwangling, it can be called extremely tough. Such a person, Unless it's necessary, it's really bad to offend.

What's more, the bloody snake is not a person who is knocked down with momentum. On the contrary, as soon as the pressure and evil spirit rises, it is covered and suppressed by the cold and deep divine momentum of Su Wenshe. Maybe the cultivation of the demon monk is not slightly weaker than that of Su Wenshe, but at this time, the sky snake is high in the air and is in the Qinglong City of Qin Wangling. With the momentum of the local home court, it has an absolute advantage in the momentum competition, and there is no room for a foreign monk to be presumptuous. The coldness of the snake almost instantly suppressed the bloody spirit of the demon monk, but in this way, it also completely exposed the concealment of Su Wenshe.

"It turned out to be Lord Snake of the Blood Mountain. That's really offensive to the landlord and the little monk's rude. Don't be surprised." While speaking easily, the debater monk bowed deeply with his hands folded. On the surface, he was very respectful and polite, but Zhu Peng, who looked at all this, felt that it was not a taste. The monk is murderous, and there is something in his words.

It's just that the further intensifying of the imaginary contradictions did not really happen. The monk also seemed to be afraid of something. After a few cold words, he turned around and left, and obviously gave up the further competition for Qi Meng Qi Lianxiang.

However, he turned around and walked cleanly, but Zhu Peng began to have a headache. He originally planned to bid after the monk defeated Su Wenshe, which was also a diversion of the contradiction. Now it seems that he has to offend his future teacher. Zhu Peng is bound to get these nine spiritual fragrances.

"Qimeng Qi Lianxiang, 15,000 spiritual stones, once!"

"Qimeng Qi Lianxiang, 15,000 spiritual stones, twice!"

"Qimeng Qi Lianxiang, 15,000 spiritual stones, three..."

"Twenty thousand spiritual stones, Lord Tianshe, I'm really sorry. I'm bound to get this."

The indifferent and hoarse voice line sounded, and the ghost mask of Sixiangzhai has the effect of arbitrarily adjusting and changing the voice line. Although the level of the magic weapon is not high, its internal magic array construction is exquisite and wonderful. With this thing, there is no need to worry that someone can find out the identity of the speaker from the sound.

However, Su Wenshe is really angry. These nine spiritual incense are very useful, but the usage is relatively remote. I thought no one would compete with him, but who would have thought that there was a demon monk in Emei Yu Zen Temple just taken action, and now there is an unknown guy competing with him.

Although Su Wenshe's status is extremely high, he is an experimental maniac. He doesn't have a lot of savings. This time, he has taken out his family's worth of 20,000 spiritual stones, but it really exceeds his carrying limit. Now there are hundreds of wastes in Qinglong City, and he can't adjust so many spiritual stones in a short time.

Although he was angry, although he was unwilling, although the cold evil spirit had overflowed the whole dark workshop with his emotions, which made the monk with insufficient cultivation and a strong heart frightened and pale. But his goal is not to make any concessions.

"Okay, okay, okay. Hongyu, let's go. Looking deeply at Zhu Peng, Su Wenshe turned around and took off his head and left. Although there was no direct words, Zhu Peng could know that this matter was not over only from Su Wenshe's attitude.

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