"One hundred thousand!"
"Why don't you go and grab it?"
Several disciples immediately became furious and their eyes were full of fire. No one else had the ability to raise prices while sitting on the ground.
"Isn't it ten thousand yuan? Is Mr. Li just entertaining us?"
Situ Guixiong's eyes narrowed slightly, revealing a hint of danger, and he stared at Li Xiaobai and spoke slowly.
"One moment is not the other. Now, in order to fight against the increasingly powerful pressure, the Tang Neng Yipin produced by me is naturally updated, using more complex techniques, with only 100,000 top-quality spiritual stones, and it is definitely worth every penny. .”
"Besides, you are all descendants of a wealthy family, so you can't get some spiritual stones like this, right?"
Li Xiaobai said with a slight smile.
"A mere hundred thousand top-quality spiritual stones, what does it mean to us?"
"That's right, it's just money for a meal. Who are you looking down on? I bought it!"
"Here's the spiritual stone for you. Send it to the bathhouse quickly!"
The disciples were furious and handed over the space ring neatly. It was not that they were really provoked, but that the spiritual power in their Dantian was already exhausted and they could no longer ink. They took advantage of Li Xiaobai's words to find a way down.
"It turns out to be an upgraded version of Tang Neng Yipin. In this case, it should be more expensive. It's only a hundred thousand top-grade spiritual stones. We haven't put it in our eyes yet. Mr. Li will just take it."
Situ Guixiong took a deep breath and threw a space ring. This feeling reminded him of the situation in Linglong Tower.
The strange monk seemed to have deceived him about the spirit stone in the same way. This similar method was filled with a familiar flavor. His previous guess was correct. The stranger monk who stole the Night Pearl was definitely Li Xiaobai.
"Hey, thank you for your patronage. The disciples of the rich clan are bold and courageous. I appreciate it very much."
Li Xiaobai chuckled and handed over the bathhouses in his hands one by one.
What complicated craftsmanship and what upgraded version are just nonsense on his part. Anyway, these people have never experienced the magic of Tang Neng Yipin and have no ability to distinguish.
If you don’t kill such a big business, why don’t you keep it for the New Year?
Situ Guixiong and others took the stone and hurriedly put their fingers into it. In just a moment, they felt a surge of spiritual power in the nearly dry Dantian, and suddenly felt that the pressure around their bodies was relieved, and it was no longer as uncomfortable as before.
The feeling of rain after a long drought put a look of relief on their faces, and their eyes looking at Li Xiaobai were also full of awe.
None of them are fools. Even Situ Guixiong is struggling with the pressure in the ring at this moment, but Li Xiaobai can come and go freely, walking like the wind, without any feeling of falling from the top. What this means is hard to say. And it’s a metaphor.
Li Xiaobai's cultivation level is probably higher and stronger than they imagined.
"This is impossible. How can a mere overseas monk be more powerful than Brother Situ?"
"There must be some kind of treasure hidden in him, which can withstand the pressure of the great elder!"
"That's right, if you can produce a treasure like Tang Neng's first grade, it's natural for him to have a magic weapon that is even more magical!"
Some monks were dissatisfied and defended Situ Guixiong's grievances, whispering to each other, not believing that a guy like Li Xiaobai could be a master.
It must be opportunistic. Among the younger generation of Aolai Kingdom, Situ Guixiong is the strongest!
The audience in the audience was dumbfounded. The winners in their minds all seemed to have made deals with Li Xiaobai and accepted the treasures provided by the other party. Even the Situ family master compromised after a slight struggle.
In this way, geniuses of all races can continue to support themselves on stage, isn't it all due to Li Xiaobai's contribution?
Where is your pride as a genius? Where is Proud?
Poverty and lowliness cannot move, power cannot bend?
"Master Situ, this..."
All the family heads on the stage also looked embarrassed. Except for Long Xue of the Sea Tribe, the other monks in the arena all bought the Tang Neng grade provided by Li Xiaobai. If it was embarrassing, it was embarrassing for everyone.
"Humph, this traitor!"
"When I go back, I will definitely teach you a lesson!"
"When did our clan fall into such a situation? We can't even resist the pressure, and we have to rely on other people's treasures to survive. It's really shameful!"
The head of the Situ family looked extremely gloomy. This Li Xiaobai was slapping them in the face in front of everyone in the world.
The so-called geniuses of various tribes need to rely on the treasures provided by overseas monks to survive in the arena. If this matter spreads out, Aolai Guo may become the laughing stock of the entire fairy continent's monks.
"Haha, Master Situ, don't be angry. Tang Neng Yipin is a real treasure in the world and cannot be judged by common sense. It is you and other family disciples who have earned this."
"In my opinion, the disciples below are smarter than you old guys. If you really give up the opportunity to enjoy this treasure just for the sake of face, you would be stupid. You should reflect on this aspect."
Among the three major families, the old man of the Nangong family said with a smile, his words full of ridicule.
Anyway, everyone in the world knows that the bathhouse is run by his three major families. His family's descendants are not ashamed, it's just these old people who claim to be a wealthy family who are ashamed.
"Mr. Nangong is joking. In the end, you can only rely on yourself to practice cultivation. Only in adversity can you grow. Blindly relying on external help will only result in more losses than gains."
The head of the Situ family forced a smile and greeted all the eighteen generations of the ancestors of the three major families in his heart.
Don't think he doesn't know what he has earned. Taking a bath in the store for an hour only costs about ten pieces of top-grade spirit stones. In that wave just now, Li Xiaobai collected a hundred thousand top-grade spirit stones!
His disciple actually agreed to such an outrageous price, what a waste of money!
On the stage.
The incense candles were about to burn out, and there were nearly one-third of the disciples left in the arena. More than half of the disciples voluntarily abstained because they could not withstand the pressure of the great elder. They felt regretful in their hearts. If they had known this, they might as well have ended earlier. No more wasted money.
Ten thousand top-quality spiritual stones, it still hurts to think about it now.
Looking at Li Xiaobai jumping up and down in the ring, the elder's expression became more and more gloomy. He had already increased his pressure to the third level of the Tribulation Stage, but the other party acted like he was fine. This really annoyed him, and at the same time he was secretly thinking. Surprisingly, although this young man is very arrogant, he does have some real abilities.
But as the chief elder of the Criminal Law Hall, he cannot just embarrass himself in front of the world. He must regain his position and crush the opponent!
Not much to say, the great elder suppressed his cultivation and used his fists to evolve the seal. Suddenly, there was a loud thunder in the void, and ravines crisscrossed the arena, as if they were going to tear apart the souls of the monks.
"Boy, try this. The pressure of the fourth level of the Tribulation Stage, I don't believe it can overwhelm you!"
