Chapter 700: Spirit Crystal Battle!

Xu Xiaoshou was so angry that his lungs were about to explode.

He rushed forward, picked up the little apprentice sister, and threw her back on the sofa in a hurry to prevent this ignorant girl from speaking nonsense again.

Then he lifted the mask and stared at her and asked: "What are you doing?"

Mu Zixi's eyes were stunned.

She hadn't recovered from the joy of raising the price, and she was thrown away like Liu Lu.

The difference was that Liu Lu was thrown to the floor by her, and was now holding his butt and gasping for air.

The little girl was thrown to the sofa by Xu Xiaoshou, and bounced a few times, but there was no damage at all.

"Didn't you tell me to 'call him a bastard'?" Mu Zixi blinked and asked in confusion: "I just followed your orders. You didn't let me shout, and I didn't shout. You told me to shout, so I shouted!"

"I..."

Xu Xiaoshou waved his hands in the air and grabbed them. He didn't know what to say for a while. He was furious for a while, but he finally restrained himself.

"I didn't ask you to yell like that!"

Xu Xiaoshou held his head, looking dead, "Are you sick? Raising the price by 2 billion at a time, you think I have too much money and have nowhere to spend it, right?"

Mu Zixi was frightened by the crazy look of the senior brother, and shrank his head, saying in a mosquito-like voice: "Yes, you didn't ask me to yell, I heard the tone of you 'calling him', and I thought the price increase was too low."

"Cursed, passive value, +1, +1, +1, +1..."

The little girl obviously didn't want to admit her mistake. Not only did she protest in a low voice on the surface, but she was also secretly cursing the senior brother for being so stingy.

"It's okay to ask people to raise the price, but after raising the price, you still have to deal with people..."

Xu Xiaoshou's face turned pale.

He was really speechless.

What the junior sister said seems to make sense, right?

This matter is indeed not the junior sister's fault.

If you want to blame someone, blame yourself for being shaken and letting this silly girl speak!

After a period of silence

Xu Xiaoshou sighed, flicked his sleeves, ignored him, and came to the window sill.

Obviously, not only Xu Xiaoshou and others in the box were stunned by Mu Zixi's price.

Under the arrogant "5 billion", almost no one in the audience could sit still at this moment.

"Are you crazy?"

"Which force represents this box 172? This must be won!"

"5 billion, I'm crazy... But with the Void Order, I can master the foundation of the Canonization Dao. Even if the opportunity is slim, it seems not a loss to fight for a glimmer of hope?"

"It's not a loss, but I guess this box 172 will have a feud with box 13!"

Indeed.

If you want to get the treasure, just increase the price earlier.

Why wait until the last moment when others confirm the price for the third time, and then temporarily increase the price to "2 billion"?

This sounds like playing a trick on the other party.

Perhaps, it is not "resemblance", but "deliberate"...

The black-robed beast-faced man on the high platform was also shocked by the "5 billion". Before he opened his mouth, a voice floated out from Box 13.

"Friends in Box 172, you are a bit too much..."

Everyone could clearly hear the trembling and suppressed excitement in the voice modified by the beast.

And Box 13 seemed to have broken the indifference. Once the chatterbox opened, it could not be stopped.

"The Void Order is not worth this price. The 'Sage Dao Foundation' may be worth it, but it is only a legend after all."

"What's more, all of this, to put it bluntly, is only suitable for the strong at the peak of Taixu."

"If the value of the Void Order is left to Zhan Dao and the throne to develop, it would be a waste of natural resources!"

Strictly speaking, in such a trade fair, all other idle talk and pressure except bidding are strictly prohibited.

But at this moment, the black-robed beast-faced man on the high platform only stared at the two confronting boxes and said nothing more.

He seemed to know the owners of the two boxes and chose to watch without saying anything.

No one in the audience was stupid.

To be able to attend this peak trade fair as a representative of a big power, everyone was extremely smart.

The words of the owner of Box No. 13 seemed to be explaining and persuading.

In fact, he directly pointed out that their power had a peak master of Taixu sitting in charge, and they urgently needed this Void Order.

At this time, if they were sensible, they would follow the principle of less trouble than more trouble.

No matter what, they had to give this peak master of Taixu a little face.

But in Box No. 172, Xu Xiaoshou was originally very angry with his junior sister, and now he heard this and realized that there was a chance.

"Five billion price, this Box No. 13, still not giving up?"

Once his mind was activated, Xu Xiaoshou's brain started to work at high speed.

He ran back and brought back Mu Zixi, and whispered a few words in her ear, and the little girl's eyes bloomed green again, instantly awakened from the sluggish state, and her momentum was restored.

She rushed to the window sill, put her hands on her waist, raised her little face, and shouted:

"Who doesn't have a few Taixu strongmen crying for food? If you have money, raise the price, if you don't have money, shut up, and stop talking about these useless things!"

"If you are poor, go home and talk to yourself, don't keep talking here, it's annoying!"

After saying this.

Under the beast mask, the little girl's pretty face showed an extremely comfortable expression.

That look is very much like she just swallowed ten life spirit seals-a happy climax that can't be stopped.

This side is talking about pleasure.

Everyone in the audience listened to it, but everyone started to feel scared.

"The powerful Taixu who is waiting to be fed..."

"Who doesn't have a few..."

"Oh my God, are these people serious? They are talking big words!"

There are some of the highest powers sitting here.

But that doesn't mean that every top force and leader has Taixu in charge.

Most of them are exhausted. It's already good to have a guest who can kill Dao.

How many people are there in this box No. 172?

…

In box 13.

The two men looked at each other, both a little surprised.

Daxian Tianzong, the overlord of the Western District of the Royal City, has transformed from an early underworld chamber of commerce to one of the representative forces of the current spiritual alchemist sect in the Royal City.

If you have money, you have power...

Harsh and harsh, their Daxian Tianzong is even more so.

The key is that the great elder of Daxian Tianzong is a genuine Taixu powerhouse!

Even if he is not at the peak of Taixu, he is still a ruthless man born and raised in the royal city, with a legend of being ruthless and tough for decades.

It can be said that it is within the royal city.

Except for the Holy Temple and the branches of the Continental Association, their Daxian Tian Sect has almost nothing to fear.

And within the royal city, which families have Taixu, and which boxes everyone is seated in.

Basically, they all know each other well.

Understand in advance and connect vertically and horizontally...

What the representatives of the high-level forces in the royal city wanted was just to prevent themselves from fighting, and accidentally benefited other miscellaneous factions.

Or maybe they were afraid that forces outside the royal city would get their hands on the treasures ordered by the representatives of the royal cities at the trade fair.

But now, there is such a man, so blatantly killed!

"Box 172..."

Leng Qihei, the leader of Daxian Tianzong, rubbed his chin and thought about it. He didn't wear the beast mask, so he put it aside.

This thing is to maintain a sense of mystery and solemnity for the representatives of the forces who have just arrived. The experienced people can even recognize the familiar representatives of the major forces in the major boxes just by their tone of voice.

They can even break through the modified voice of the beast face.

The beast face thing is just a decoration!

Leng Qihei was a strong man with a ferocious scar on his face, which was caused by fighting in his early years.

He stared at Box 172, who dared to scold him, for a long time. Then he looked back at the great elder on one side and asked coldly: "Are they also Taixu?"

The Great Elder Ding Kui is an old man and the military advisor of the Daxian Chamber of Commerce in the early days.

Even though his cultivation level has reached too low at this time, a strategist is a strategist. He knows that he does not have the aura of natural hegemony, and his cultivation level has reached the upper limit.

Ding Kui has no thoughts about the position of the leader of Daxian Tianzong.

His first recommendation is always Leng Qihei, who led everyone in the early days and reached his current position in just a few decades, and who still has the possibility of wireless in the future.

"Of course you can't tell if you just listen to it this way."

Ding Kui stroked his beard and smiled: "Afterwards, I will ask the Night Owl people, and they will know their identities. If you can fight, then fight. If you can't, then that's it. It doesn't matter."

Early night cats were not as capable as they are today.

Everyone was working in the royal city to make ends meet, and there were several times when the night owl was about to run out, but it was his Daxian Chamber of Commerce who came to the rescue.

At that time, young people like Yuan Haisheng were just ant-like characters.

Based on the friendship between the two parties in the early years, as long as Daxian Tianzong opened his mouth, Night Owl would definitely know everything.

Leaking secrets is indeed difficult for intelligence organizations.

But if it falls on him, Ding Kui... this is no big deal!

"You can take the Void Order as long as you can, but forget it. The Holy Temple is still watching, so there is no need to fight for it."

Ding Kui looked at his sect master and saw his cold expression. He smiled and said, "As for the gossip in the opposite compartment, Brother Leng, you shouldn't be angry, right?"

"Ha!" Leng Qihei squinted his eyes. He was indeed unhappy with the tone of the other person, but if he wanted to use the price of "five billion" to suppress himself like this...

impossible!

Just as he was about to raise his sign again, he heard another sound coming from another box No. 7.

"Fifty-one billion."

With a calm voice, the whole place became noisy.

Everyone looked back and didn't expect that another contender would jump out at this time.

In Box 172, Xu Xiaoshou immediately felt at ease.

He did not expect that the little junior sister's words could not anger the people in Box 13, but instead woke up the people in Box 7.

"Snatch it, grab it, I don't want this thing..."

While Xu Xiaoshou was thinking, he covered his little junior sister who subconsciously wanted to bid again, and pinned this girl to the sofa.

In box No. 13, Leng Qihei immediately turned his head and when he saw the familiar No. 7, he smiled angrily.

"Guiyin Pavilion?"

Ding Kui also enjoyed watching it.

This Guiyin Pavilion is the overlord of the southern part of the royal city and also has Taixu Town.

However, during the initial discussion and allocation, the Void Order clue was not owned by Guiyin Pavilion.

At present, Guiyin Pavilion's move is clearly to take advantage of Daxian Tianzong being suppressed by a sudden arrival of Box 172, and come out to blatantly get a share of the pie.

"Sure enough, none of these old guys are good!"

Leng Qihei opened the corner of his mouth, sarcastically said, and raised his card in silence.

The next second, an unmistakable voice spread throughout the audience.

"Six billion!"

"We have a lot of spiritual crystals. If anyone wants to increase the price, just come and I will accompany you until the end!"

The invisible smoke of the money war instantly spread throughout the venue.

Everyone was stunned.

Xu Xiaoshou was shocked by the price increases. He saw Xin Gugu and Xiao Wanfeng holding their heads and breathing heavily, and he forcibly restrained his hands that also wanted to do the same.

"Fuck, these people are really rich!"

I thought that by using elixirs to get rich, the wealth of Tianshang Diyilou alone could surpass many forces in Wangcheng.

This is obviously true.

But this time at the trade fair, Xu Xiaoshou also understood that there are people beyond people and there are heavens beyond heavens.

If he really wants to compare with those old and accumulated super forces, he, Xu Xiaoshou, and Tianshang Diyilou, are still very young!

There was a lot of discussion in the field, but no one bid at this moment.

Box No. 13 was too confident.

This was clearly the rhythm of fighting to the death with whoever wanted to bid. Naturally, no one dared to speak at this moment.

The beast-faced man in black robe on the high platform was actually very happy.

There is no doubt that the Void Order is not worth this price.

"The foundation of the canonization of the Dao" is just a legend after all. Whether it is true or not needs to be verified.

Six billion, fighting for this slim hope, it can only be said that these people are rich.

This is not to mention that the Holy Temple is watching covetously on the side. If you bid for the Void Order, you will have to take the risk of being called for tea and talk.

"Six billion, once!"

The beast-faced man in black robe knocked the hammer. Seeing that no one responded, he kept the rhythm and continued to shout.

"Six billion, twice!"

"Six billion, three times... Deal!"

"Let us congratulate Box No. 13 for successfully taking the key to the Holy Secret Land - the Void Order at the price of sixty spirit ques. Congratulations!"

There was sparse applause in the field.

A waiter with a beast face stepped forward, took down the treasure, and went to the box to trade.

The beast-faced man in black robe calmly took out another treasure from the ring and placed it on the high platform.

This is a long wooden box. From its appearance, it can be seen that it is a weapon.

When the box is opened, precious light shone everywhere.

The beast-faced man in black robe picked up the long sword and said lightly: "A first-grade spiritual sword, the sword is named 'Cai Jun', Ye Mao is sincere, the reserve price is 100 million, and the value of this sword is also decided by you."

As soon as the words came out, the whole audience was silent.

The spiritual sword that can be seen on the market is capped at the third grade.

The third-grade spiritual sword is already the peak level of the throne.

This kind of treasure is full of spirituality. It only needs time and blood to nurture, and basically it can be spiritual, as if it were an arm. The lowest can rival Zhan Dao, and the highest can rival Taixu.

The longer the sword is nurtured, the more famous the spiritual sword will be.

Theoretically, a third-grade spiritual sword can be nurtured to the level of a famous sword by matching the fame of the sword holder and using the power of the Heavenly Dao.

But this is too mysterious. It requires tens of thousands of years of uninterrupted nurturing, and the fame of each sword holder must be sufficient to use the Heavenly Dao to nurture the sword.

To be more specific, the third-grade is the third-grade, and it does not contain the power of catastrophe.

Treasures that contain the power of catastrophe are all classified as second-grade.

And the first-grade spiritual swords, when they are born, have the power of Taixu. Some have long been nurtured by the heavenly way of famous swordsmen of all generations, and have become the supreme holy swords.

Such treasures are priceless.

But at this moment, the market is on the scene of the trade fair.

The man in black robe raised the hammer and knocked.

"The second trade begins!"

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