"I'll pay eighty dollars!"

Hey—! The "old lady" in the warm trunk happened to pop up five words at this moment. I don't know what An's heart is. Lu Han has already made a feud with Yunxiao Sect. The disaster at Xiaojinzhuang was definitely not small, and this person is another pitfall.

"Then it's ninety yuan!"

Lu Han raised his legs and calmly increased the price again. At this moment, the female cultivator turned her body, as if she was turning back to look at him, although she had nothing to find.

"You are so awesome! I wonder which senior has covered his cultivation and realm and is jealous of us foundation-building monks. This is too despicable."

"Isn't it good to be despicable? The beautiful female cultivator doesn't like honest people. Just as I don't say a word, the beauties from your big family will never talk to us on purpose."

"What? How do you know that it was...shy! You dare to trap my family. You are shameless and bullied me repeatedly."

"Yes? If I can bully you, I am willing to use various means, including the two of us who spend the happy world together, and whether to listen to it even more stingy."

"Tu! Get out of here!"

"The price increase is 100 yuan, and the nine missing spirit stones will be filled with an 800-year-old 'Tianzhi Grass', and the extra parts will be pressed on. Please ask the appraiser to appraise the treasure."

The audience was in an uproar. This was the situation where the two of them were going to do the end. Something flew out of the warm cabinet, and the "old lady" seemed to be determined to win.

In just a moment, an old man who was only in the foundation-building stage walked out of the backstage, with a wrinkled face and a hunched body. He seemed to be burping in an instant, and came to the long table tremblingly and gently opened the one and a half feet long black wooden box.

A light red two-leaf spiritual herb lying quietly inside, with a light and luster, agile and moist eyes, causing a burst of sighs. This is my family's old foundation, and I took it out and vomited blood to mortify it.

"Okay! The year is correct and the medicinal properties are good. Our cabinet estimated that it is worth 35 spirit stones."

After the old man finished verification, he glanced at Tianzhicao again, confirmed that it was correct and read it out, and then he reluctantly left.

"This auctioneer announced that the fellow Taoist's bid will remove the nine pieces of the completed ones, and there will be twenty-six spirit stones left, which means the price of one hundred and twenty-six. Please continue with the other fellow Taoists."

‘Mom! My head is almost blown up. What a big number this is, it can kill the seniors in the Golden Pill Realm.’

‘You have a good fortune, what can you do, but it may not be possible at this moment. Maybe that person will also be killed.’

‘Impossible! Even if you pass on your own disciple, such a large spiritual stone can make him vomit three liters of blood.’

"Ahem! I announced: I bid 130 yuan, and I want both those three ancient pill recipes and those spiritual herbs."

Lu Han stretched and said this, his voice was still very calm, as if the money was not his, but it was indeed not his.

Suddenly, the people in the hall could no longer hold it in, and they all stood up and screamed and roared, as if they were competing for the championship, and everyone was very excited.

‘Hahaha! I said, today is destined to be an unforgettable day in this life, it is to go against the will of heaven!’

‘It’s so intense, this is not an auction, this is a fight, I just feel my heart is about to explode.’
Chapter completed!