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Chapter 562 Spirit Rings Auction

Warriors are also humans, and if they are humans, they will have disputes over interests.

Li Nian is here to sell the space raw stone. Whoever pays the price is higher, he will definitely sell it to whom. As for selling it to Yang Yu, it is Yang Yu who can give him more benefits. When he heard Yang Yu's voice transmission, he said he would not accept the mortgage of the earth spirit pearl, he was unwilling to do so, but Yang Yu promised to give him the benefits of twenty spirit crystals and promised to take away the space raw stones. He happily agreed.

Hearing Li Nian's words, Yi Xiu lost his voice.

He must not offend Tianji Pavilion, especially the deputy head of Tianji Pavilion.

Unlike sects like Shaolin, the strongest person in Tianji Pavilion is the Pavilion Master, and the deputy Pavilion Master is the second strongest. As for the people below, they can only be an elder at most, even a holy-level warrior.

Yi Xiu did not dare to cause trouble for Li Nian, but looked at Yang Yu coldly.

"Don't look at me. We are not people all the way. If the war officially starts, it will definitely be a life-and-death situation. If I can hit you now, why don't I do it? If you want to blame me, blame yourself. Who made you choose to stand on my opposite side?" Yang Yu and Yi Xiu tore their faces apart.

"I will kill you." Yi Xiu gritted his teeth, but did not take action now.

Yang Yu laughed: "I'm looking forward to it."

After the auction of Li Nian's space raw stone, he did not come down from above as others imagined, but took out a string of spiritual rings: "The auction continued, ten three cubic meters of spiritual rings were sold in packages and the price was higher."

Spiritual rings are not a rare thing, but spiritual rings are definitely a kind of treasure. At least those who can use spiritual rings are god-level warriors, but not every god-level warrior has a spiritual ring. However, this time, it is not ordinary god-level warriors, and 99% of them have spiritual rings. Now, it is worth it to auction this spiritual ring. However, only the people who can afford spiritual rings are the only ones.

"Thirty Spirit Crystals!" A man from the Temple of Gods spoke. Yang Yu knew this guy. He was Cao Xi who flashed by in Jingji Valley. However, in the battle in Jingji Valley, he did not enter the formation.

"Fifty Spirit Crystals!" Yang Yu gave Li Nian a very proud face, and he spoke up twenty Spirit Crystals.

When Cao Xi saw that it was Yang Yu again, his voice was slightly cold: "Sixty spiritual crystals, Master Yang is still in full bloom now!"

How could Yang Yu not know that Cao Xi was talking about it and sneered: "Eighty Spirit Crystals. Where can I have the scenery of the Temple of Gods? Your Lord has torn up the Saint Agreement with his own hands. If the Martial Ancestor knew that his disciples and grandchildren had done such a thing, I wonder if he would vomit three liters of blood."

When this is mentioned, many people's eyes changed when they look at Cao Xi.

The Martial Ancestor is the recognized ancestor of martial arts. All warriors regard the Martial Ancestor as their ancestor. Cao Qianqiu tore up the Saint Agreement with one hand, which was simply a slap in the face of the world.

"You can save your life under the Lord's hands. It's really lucky, but when the Lord returns next time, you won't be so lucky." Cao Xi said in a hatred.

In the battle of Jingji Valley, the Temple of Gods lost half of the god-level warriors. This was a shame that the Temple of Gods had never experienced before. Cao Xi had already hated the Xuanyuan family to the core, and Yang Yu, the mainstay of the Xuanyuan family, was naturally also the target of his hatred.

"I am looking forward to Cao Qianqiu's return because the person who wants to kill him can't wait." Yang Yu refused to give in. "Of course, maybe your palace master is not lucky. He is now dead in the hands of the three Chinese guardians, and your temple can almost pack your luggage and disband."

"Haha!" Cao Xi suddenly laughed, "Then you are wrong. The palace master is lucky, how could he die at the hands of the Chinese Guardians? On the contrary, the three Chinese Guardians are dead, and they can't die anymore."

Yang Yu was slightly stunned. He heard a very surprised information.

Many people from the Xuanyuan family changed their faces. No one expected that Cao Qianqiu had killed three Chinese guardians. It seemed that the situation was about to change again.

Cao Xi was very proud and proud.

"Hmph!" Yang Yu naturally couldn't let him have a good time, "Cao Xi, I forgot to say thank you to you. If it weren't for the people from your Temple of Gods that I heard about your plot against Xuanyuan Wei, how could we kill so many god-level warriors? It would be so refreshing!"

As soon as these words were said, Yi Xiu's face looked ugly.

"What are you talking about? We haven't leaked the secret to you." Cao Xi said angrily. There were many of his allies here. Such a naked accusation made him survive.

Yang Yu smiled slightly: "But I did hear this news from you. Thinking about that day, Cao Mang, Cao Huang and Cao Xuan were so proudly showing off in front of my eyes. They even fantasized about your temple being enthroned by the gods... Alas! I don't know how your temple cultivated these three idiots."

Cao Mang, Cao Huang, Cao Xuan!

Yi Xiu was furious and failed in Jingjigu. They always felt that someone had leaked the news, but after a long time of investigation, he fought a lot of verbal battles, but no one dared to take the responsibility. Now he finally knew who leaked the news.

"You talk nonsense, the three of them are dead. It's ridiculous that you framed me in the Temple of Gods like this!" Cao Xi was not a fool, how could he admit it, but he already believed it 70%.

"Is that right?" Yang Yu smiled, "Abbot Yixiu must be able to tell the difference, so I won't say anything anymore. Let's continue to bid for the auction, and I will give you a hundred spiritual crystals!"

"Master, you just called for eighty spiritual crystals. No one has increased the price yet?" Taoist plague had to remind Yang Yu.

"So that's the case. Then do you still take pictures?" Yang Yu looked at everyone, "If you don't want it, these ten spiritual rings are mine. I'm really embarrassed. I'm just spiritual crystals."

Many people stopped talking, and they did see Yang Yu's wealth and ambition.

"President Yang, your ten spiritual rings." Li Nian didn't waste time. He knew that this was the greatest value of ten spiritual rings. Unless he encountered a stupid and insignificant situation like Yi Xiu, no one would raise the price.

"The spirit crystal is for you."

"Thank you!"

Li Nian did not end, but took out ten bracelets: "Sorry, I still have ten spirit bracelets, five cubic meters in size, and now the auction starts."

Many people looked at Yang Yu very consciously.

"One Hundred and Twenty Spirit Crystals!"

No one spoke for a long time.

"Okay, deal!"

Be clean and neat.

"In the end, there are three larger spiritual rings, the size of ten cubic meters, continue to bid!" Li Nian was full of energy.

"One hundred spiritual crystals!" Yang Yu said casually.

"Okay, the deal!" Li Nian said immediately.

A total of ten spirit bracelets and thirteen spirit rings were auctioned. Li Nian smiled and left everyone's sight. He felt that he had made a lot of money today. No, he had made a fortune. With so many spiritual crystals, he should be the second richest man in the world!

First, it is naturally Yang Yu.

"Master, I understand that the material for refining this spiritual ring and spirit bracelet should be a large piece of scraps of space raw stone. If he was cheated by this guy, he must have obtained a huge space raw stone. In order to maximize the profit, he first cut out a space raw stone and then refined the rest into space treasures." Taoist plague realized it very much.

"I already knew when he took out the spiritual ring." Yang Yu looked at Taoist plague, "I have given you the space stone. If you can't become a semi-saint in one fell swoop, I'm sorry, I will definitely charge you half the fee."

"Half the cost?" Taoist plague was frightened.

...

Someone continued to take out the items to auction, but there was no one suitable for Yang Yu. Until a woman walked up, he finally got a little interested. The woman auctioned three drops of dragon blood, and the blood of the dragon.

"The little girl Mo Ping is just a casual cultivator. She luckily got three drops of the blood of the dragon. If any fellow Taoist needs it, she can bid now." Mo Ping said concisely.

The blood of the dragon!

A golden light flashed in Yang Yu's eyes: "The good things that practice the Body Body Art and the God Art will definitely compete with me for filming, but I can't care about so much, it's all for my son."

"Yang Yu, you must take a photo." How could Nangong Xiaoran not know the effect of the blood of the divine dragon?

"I will definitely take pictures for our son." Yang Yu nodded, "Don't be nervous, even if the Xuanyuan family and I were fighting for the filming, they did not have as many spiritual crystals as I did."

Nangong Xiaoran nodded. She could give up everything for her son.

"Sixty Spirit Crystals!"

The one who spoke was Xuanyuan Fengyun.

"Eighty Spirit Crystals!"

Yang Yu didn't care whether his father-in-law was in front of him or not, he had to get these three drops of blood from the dragon.

When Xuanyuan Fengyun heard someone shouting, he frowned first. When he saw that it was Yang Yu, his brows were even tighter: "Yang Yu, you also want this blood of the dragon. As far as I know, you are not a body refiner."

Yang Yu sent a message: "There is no way, my son Yang Ran has taken the path of physical cultivation. The blood of the divine dragon is the supreme treasure for body refining. I have to fight for it no matter how hard I want to fight."

Hearing this, Xuanyuan Fengyun had nothing to say. He also said for his son: "It's not worth it to fight between us. After you take a photo, I will pay you one-third of the spiritual crystal. Just give me a drop of the blood of the dragon."

Yang Yu pondered for a moment and responded.

"Ninety Spirit Crystals!"

Hearing Yang Yu shouting again, Xuanyuan Fengyun did not speak anymore, and Mo Ping above smiled bitterly. The Dragon Blood is of high value, but not many people need it. Finally, I watched someone scramble, but I didn’t expect it to be a pair of father-in-law and son-in-law.

"If there is no higher one, three drops of the blood of the dragon will be the leader of the leader Yang." Mo Ping was helpless.

"One hundred spiritual crystals!" Yi Xiu suddenly spoke. He looked at Yang Yu, and a hint of mockery appeared on the corner of his mouth, "If you want the blood of the dragon, then ask me if I agree. Although this thing is useless to me, you can't even take a picture of it easily."

Yang Yu was stunned. He didn't expect that Yi Xiu would suddenly intervene. With this troublemaker, it would be difficult to capture the blood of the dragon below.
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