Chapter 684 Completely crazy

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With the addition of the Corpse Demon Clan, the previous plan completely collapsed.

Old Man Winter also gritted his teeth and said, "It's you again, who are you?!"

Every time he wanted to get the treasure, this guy would always interfere. No matter who it was, he probably wouldn't be able to accept it.

The elder of the Corpse Demon Clan looked a little weak and said: "Jie Jie Jie, I never need to tell you about the things I auction, and you are not qualified to know my name. You are not worthy!"

Even Niu Meng couldn't bear to listen to such arrogant words.

It seems that this old guy has a very strong character, and it will be okay even if he is beaten like this. I really wonder if this guy is a bastard, and he is very resistant to beatings.

However, even if the elders of the Corpse Demon Tribe are beaten to a pulp, they will still use their own special methods to restore their spiritual power. Even if their current state falls to the supreme state, it is not something that ordinary people can pry into.

It is even said that some earthly Supreme Dzogchens are capable of fighting.

Old Man Winter blew his beard and glared: "Okay, very good, very good, I would like to see how much information you still have."

"I'll pay twice as much for this guy's stuff before!"

As soon as these words were said, there was a low uproar in the hall. Apparently, some people had not expected that for a piece of turtle shell, this guy actually paid double the price.

Those are two low-level sacred weapons and six volumes of high-level god-level body refining techniques. What kind of background can you come up with?

This price is undoubtedly quite high, so the hall suddenly became quieter, and everyone's eyes followed the sound.

I really want to see if this old guy will break the jar and continue the auction. If not, then this turtle shell will really fall into the hands of Old Man Winter.

"A mid-level sacred weapon...two volumes of high-grade god-level body refining techniques."

While speaking, the elder of the Corpse Demon Tribe also shouted coldly, but at this moment, his face also frowned. Obviously, this kind of bidding was somewhat beyond his budget.

hiss…

Shocked sounds came from the field again.

Crazy, completely crazy.

All the mid-level sacred weapons were put up for auction. This old immortal must have a disease in his head.

"You!" Old Man Winter was filled with anger and blood. He only felt a sweetness in his throat, and then spit out a mouthful of blood.

"Dong Lao, Dong Lao!"

Ling Zhanzi didn't expect that Old Man Lingdong would be so angry that he was half-dead, so he quickly took out a pill and put it into his mouth.

With the help of the elixir, Old Man Winter's breathing became calmer, but his old face was still red with anger, his teeth were clenched, and his eyes were about to bleed.

"Mr. Dong, are you okay?"

Old Man Winter yelled with complete anger: "Damn beast, I will definitely kill you!"

Niu Meng, who was standing behind Li Xiao, lowered his voice and said, "Lord Pavilion Master, I'm afraid this guy has no chance."

Li Xiao just shook the tea cup in his hand and waited quietly: "Don't worry, the Luo Shen clan hasn't taken action yet."

"Luo Shen Clan?" Niu Meng glanced at Luotian Shen on the third floor and said with some disdain: "Just him? I'm afraid he can't even get an intermediate sacred weapon. My Lord, you have high expectations for him. .”

"Let the bullets fly for a while."

Seeing that the master of the pavilion was so confident, Niu Meng didn't know what to say and returned to his position.

Bai Ling smiled lightly, the Pavilion Master just likes to joke, but since the Pavilion Master has said so, it means that the Luo Shen Clan is indeed capable of producing mid-level sacred weapons.

Luo Tianshen, the leader of the Luoshen tribe, stood up slowly, looked at the tortoise shell of the super beast Xuanwu on the crystal table, exhaled a deep breath and said: "This thing cannot fall into the hands of others under any circumstances. Please increase the price."

"Master Patriarch, mid-level sacred weapons are expensive. We have rashly increased the price... I'm afraid the elders of the clan will..."

"Don't worry, I'll be responsible for anything that happens." Luotian Shen breathed a long sigh of relief and said, "Besides, this thing also has a special secret."

"Special secret?"

The elders of the Luo Shen Clan don't understand what this sentence means. Could it be that there is something else hidden?

If there is, why didn't Pavilion Master Li Xiao say it? With the strength of Pavilion Master Li Xiao, looking at the entire world, there are probably not many people who can be enemies with him.

Luotian Shen looked at Pavilion Master Li Xiao who was sitting on the chair, nodded and smiled, stroked his goatee and said, "Listen to me, increase the price."

The great elder of the Luoshen clan nodded after hearing this. Since the clan leader said so, he could only continue to increase the price.

"Two mid-level sacred weapons."

When this price appeared, the crowd was in an uproar again. It was even said that no sound could be heard, only the sound of accelerated heartbeats.

Go crazy.

Two mid-level sacred weapons?

This is something that can be snatched by the most powerful person from Lingpintian. Who is this person who can actually take out such a precious treasure?

Even the elders of the Corpse Demon Tribe were confused, and they couldn't believe their ears, "What did you just say, two mid-level sacred weapons?"

"How is it possible? How is it possible for a race from the Xitian Continent to come up with two mid-level sacred weapons? It must be something fishy. Pavilion Master Li Xiao, this guy made a false quote!"

The elder of the Corpse Demon Tribe simply didn't want to believe that someone could put two mid-level sacred weapons up for auction. He turned around and looked at Pavilion Master Li Xiao and said loudly.

"Shut up!"

Niu Meng shouted: "If you dare to say one more word, I will smash your head!"

After being roared by Protector Niu Meng, the elder of the Corpse Demon Clan fell silent for an instant. What happened just now was still vivid in his mind, and he even felt as if he had given birth to an inner demon.

"Master of Dengtian Pavilion, do you think the other party will falsely increase the price?"

"Yes, only a few major family patriarchs can take out these two mid-level sacred objects, and it is impossible for those family patriarchs to take out such precious things."

Li Xiao stood up slowly, smiled lightly and said: "Don't worry, since I haven't spoken, it proves that the other party has the ability to produce two mid-level sacred weapons."

"If anyone dares to disrupt the order of Dengtian Pavilion again, I don't mind asking you to leave here."

After hearing the reminder from Pavilion Master Li Xiao, the group of guys who wanted to take advantage of this opportunity to cause trouble became quieter. They didn't want to offend Dengtian Pavilion because of one guy.

It will have to be auctioned later.

If the master of Pavilion Li Xiao is offended, he will most likely be killed instantly.

No one dares to try this rashly.

The elder of the Corpse Demon Clan had almost broken his teeth, his breathing became rapid, his throat felt sweet, and another mouthful of bright red blood spurted out.

(End of chapter)