"The furnace tripod of this Lianhua clan starts at a price of 50,000 Datian Crystal, and each time the price is no less than 2,000 yuan. Seniors are welcome to bid!" The girl in pink dress who hosted the auction received the lowest price. The monks in the audience couldn't help but be amazed. The 50,000 Datian Crystal is enough to be called a sky-high price! You must know that until now, the auction has not sold the treasure of 50,000 Datian Crystal.

The middle and late stage monks who had been lucky enough to completely think about it. Although the stunning furnace cauldron of the Lianhua clan in the early stage of the God Transformation is extremely rare, the price is really outrageous.

Few monks in the audience can have such strong financial resources.

Even so, several monks still shouted for the price.

"It is rare to see such beautiful women with a beautiful national beauty. The 50,000-day crystal stones are not at all!" A bald man in the late stage of the God Transformation line shouted.

"Tsk tsk, buying it as a furnace is a waste of resources. I just need a concubine. I will pay 54,000 Great Heavenly Crystals!" An old man behind also stood up and shouted.

"One Hundred Thousand Sky Crystals!" In the front seat, the young city lord's grandson Hao shouted coldly.

As soon as the words came to an end, the whole audience was silent.

All the monks couldn't help but take a breath of cold air. One hundred thousand, this amount was too cruel! The two monks who had just stood up and shouted for the price, had to sit down in a dirt after hearing the price shouted by Sun Zihao.

The only one who can get 100,000 Great Heavenly Crystals on the entire Tiannan Island is probably the young city lord.

The old man in black robe who was guarding Sun Zihao's side, who was at the peak of God Transformation, looked quite dissatisfied and sent a message: "Young City Lord, it's better to be more modest when you spend money."

The city mainly knows that you have spent such a large price and bought two useless furnaces and cauldrons, and I am afraid you will be very unhappy!" Sun Zihao felt a stern in his heart and responded in a voice transmission: "I know Uncle Hei, I will buy this one, and I will guarantee that I will not buy it again.

"The girl in the pink dress who hosted the auction was also a little shocked and said, "Young... The young city lord can spend so many big sky crystals for the female cultivator she likes. The little woman admires it! If no one continues to bid, the furnace cauldron will belong to the young city lord.

"100,000 once, twice, three..." Before the girl in the pink skirt finished speaking, a voice suddenly came from the back row.

"Eighteen thousand heavenly crystal stones!" Shen Lang stood up and shouted.

There was a commotion in the audience, and the monks' eyes turned to Shen Lang.

Tsk tsk, there are really people who dare to bid with the young city lord. This person is too brave, right? "Hmm?" Sun Zihao couldn't help but look down when he saw someone dare to bid with him. He found that the person who was calling for the price was the monk he thought he looked familiar with just now.

"Ten hundred and twenty thousand!" Sun Tzu Hao's life was the best face, how could he lose his momentum? Besides, he was very obsessed with Xiaodie, and this woman was determined to win.

"Fifteen thousand!" Shen Lang continued to shout.

"Wow!" The whole audience was in an uproar. The monks thought that this guy was really crazy. Not only did he annoy the young city lord, buying a furnace for 150,000 yuan was really a waste of money! "Fuck, a mid-stage mistress in the God Transformation stage dared to bid with the city lord? He was really looking for death!" Sun Zi was furious and his face was as dark as the bottom of a pot.

Seeing that Shen Lang had no intention of stopping to shout, Sun Zihao felt that he had been insulted and shouted with a ferocious expression: "Twenty-hundred thousand!" "Enough the young city lord! The 200,000 heavenly crystal stones are the bottom line. If it exceeds this number, you can't bear the anger of the city lord!" The old man in black robe sent a voice transmission and warned.

Sun Zihao gritted his teeth, stood up and smiled, "This fellow Taoist, it's just a furnace, you don't have to compete with me for this young master.

This young master..." "Three hundred thousand!" Before Sun Zihao finished speaking, Shen Lang interrupted expressionlessly.

"Wow!" The atmosphere in the audience was once again, and another 100,000 yuan was added. This guy really didn't take the young city lord seriously at all! But this guy's wealth is a little too rich.

You know, the 300,000 Great Heavenly Crystals are a considerable amount for the early stage of Void Refining.

The monks couldn't help but wonder whether Shen Lang could produce such a huge amount of Datian Crystal.

Sun Zi's face was as bright as ever, and he felt a burning pain on his face, which made him feel very embarrassed.

"Young City Lord, do you want me to warn the mist?" A late-stage guard of the God Transformation Warrior walked up to ask for instructions.

"Warning? It's too cheap. I want him to know the consequences of offending this young master!" Sun Zihao said with a gloomy face.

The young city lord of Tiannan City, the grandson Hao Tiannan City, calls for wind and rain, and there is nothing to do. No monk dares to oppose him. Over time, he has developed a noble character and poor ability to bear it in his heart. He never allows anyone to offend his authority.

Shen Lang is so arrogant, he will definitely not let it go! At this time, the old man in black robe suddenly sent a message: "Young master, I know the identity of the monk who bids for you."

Do you still remember the two monks of the Lianhua clan you met when inspecting the western coastline half a year ago? One of the female cultivators claimed to be the princess of the Lianhua clan!" "I remembered it, it turned out to be them!" Sun Zihao's eyes suddenly shone. No wonder he felt that Shen Lang looked familiar. He was actually the one he met on the western coastline! Thinking of this, Sun Zihao immediately stood up and glanced at the female cultivator beside Shen Lang.

Lan Xian'er in the back row felt Sun Zihao's gaze, and her expression was as normal as she did, still remained calm.

Although Lan Xian'er was wearing a mask at this moment and was still dissatisfied, Sun Zihao still saw some clues.

He has seen countless girls, and Lan Xian'er has a very unique temperament. She is definitely not the kind of secular female cultivator, but is better identified.

If it were an ordinary female cultivator, if his eyes were swept over, the other party would probably show nervousness, uneasiness, or even charming expressions.

However, Lan Xian'er's face did not respond at all, and she was also a hint of coldness.

Sun Zihao judged that Lan Xian'er must be the female cultivator who claimed to be the Princess of the Flower Tribe.

The old man in black robe also remembered just now.

The main reason is that Shen Lang's aura is very special, with an indescribable sense of mystery. He feels that there are many secrets hidden in this kid.

"Young master, if the other party is really a princess of the Lianhua clan, then you can tell why the other party is willing to spend a lot of money to buy this female cultivator of the Lianhua clan.

Although the Lianhua clan has been exterminated, it is not guaranteed that the middle and senior leaders of the clan will remain.

Today, Tiannan City publicly auctioned the female cultivator of the Lianhua clan, which must have angered the princess of the Lianhua clan. If this matter is spread, it will be extremely unfavorable to our Tiannan City! To be more serious, it may attract foreign enemies, and these two people must be eliminated!" The old man in black robe said with a sinister expression.

No matter how stupid Sun Zihao was, he knew the seriousness of the matter and sneered: "That's right, I didn't plan to let them go!" He immediately sent a message to order a few armored guards beside him, asking them to quickly go to the city to summon masters and make preparations for interception to prevent Shen Lang and Lan Xian'er from escaping.

After Shen Lang shouted out the amount of 300,000, Sun Zihao did not shout any more.

Anyway, in his eyes, this mistress will soon be a dead person! The beauty will belong to him sooner or later, including the one beside Shen Lang.
Chapter completed!