Chapter 2778 How old are you? You still play this game

Xiao Yun did not regard Ling Zhiyuan as a fool. After all, a person who could reach the seventh transformation of the world god was definitely not simple.

So Xiao Yun had been staring at the sixth private room.

Sure enough, Ling Zhiyuan was worthy of being the clan leader of the Tailing clan. He immediately notified the ancestor to come and take action.

As for the ancestor, Xiao Yun guessed that it should be a terrifying figure with eight or even nine transformations, who should be specially here to deal with the old madman.

"Fortunately, I made some preparations, otherwise it might be troublesome." Xiao Yun muttered to himself. He knew it was not so easy to get rid of the black crystal, so he made some preparations before this.

Including Ling Zhiyuan and others to take action.

Since Ling Zhiyuan wanted to call a terrifying figure to take action, Xiao Yun would naturally not let them have an easy time.

At least, he would cause them some trouble.

In the sixth room, Ling Zhiyuan and others sat quietly. They were not afraid that Xiao Yun and others would run away, because their conversation had been banned and only the people inside knew it.

The people Ling Zhiyuan brought were all his confidants, and there was absolutely no possibility of leakage.

The auction continued.

Precious items were taken out one by one, and bidding began in each private room. Although Ling Zhiyuan didn't know who the people in those private rooms were, he knew that they all had things they wanted to buy.

Some even waited for a long time before waiting for a key item.

So at this time, everyone was tactful and didn't make trouble to avoid provoking others.

Ling Zhiyuan was in a bad mood because he didn't get the black crystal, so he was not interested in listening to the bidding of those people.

Now he is waiting.

Waiting for the ancestor to arrive.

Then they will kill the guy who took away his black crystal bead together.

"The soul refining card is bid by private room No. 5 for 100,000 points. Is there anyone else who wants to bid?" The auctioneer said loudly.

The points of the auction are all exchanged, and each point is very valuable, requiring a lot of resources to exchange.

100,000 points is already very high.

The white-bearded old man in private room No. 5 stroked his beard gently, with a calm look on his face. This soul refining card is definitely in his pocket.

After all, although the Soul Refining Card has a unique effect, there are very few people who can use it, and those who don't know how to use it will not compete with him.

What's more, most people know his identity and know some rules, so they will naturally not make trouble at this time.

"Two hundred thousand points!" A low voice came from the private room No. 6.

The old man who was stroking his white beard suddenly paused and almost pulled off half of his beard.

The face of the white-bearded old man sank. Which guy with a mental disorder actually offered two hundred thousand points? Didn't he know that he had already taken a fancy to this Soul Refining Card?

Ling Zhiyuan, who was absent-minded, didn't hear the quotation clearly, and he was too lazy to pay attention. Now he was thinking about how to get the Eight Changes Realm Pearl as soon as possible.

Ling Feiyu and others were also confused.

The voice just now seemed to be Ling Zhiyuan's quotation.

Ling Feiyu saw that Ling Zhiyuan was in a bad mood, and she didn't dare to ask. If she angered Ling Zhiyuan, even if she was his daughter, she would be punished.

Ling Feiyu didn't dare to ask, and no one else dared to ask. They simply pretended not to know, since the clan leader wanted to buy it himself.

Perhaps the clan leader had other needs.

"Three hundred thousand!"

The angry voice of the white-bearded old man in the private room No. 5 came out. If it weren't for the isolation of the formation, the power would probably rush out of the private room.

This time, the private room No. 6 didn't report the number again.

The auctioneer asked once, and only after confirming that no one bid again did he bring down the hammer.

The white-bearded old man's face was extremely gloomy.

The thing that could be bought with 100,000 points originally cost him 200,000 points more. This doubled for no reason made him very unhappy.

Private room No. 6, right...

After the auction is over, I want to see who dares to bid with me!

The white-bearded old man burst out with an extremely terrifying aura.

Xiao Yun took back the perception from the private room No. 5, grinned, and then continued to put it in the private room No. 37.

It is not that the smaller the number of the private room, the stronger the person in it is. These numbers are random. Some terrifying characters even stay in private rooms over 100.

Although the distance is far, they don’t care, they just don’t want to be disturbed.

The auction continues.

About half an hour later, another blue feather armor was taken out for auction. This item is extremely unique and covered with ancient patterns.

But these patterns are intermittent, as if they were broken.

"Ancient special feather armor, starting at 10,000 points, each auction is at least 1,000 points." The auctioneer said loudly.

"Five hundred thousand points..." A delicate female voice came from the 37th private room.

The whole audience was in an uproar.

It was too scary to raise the price to five hundred thousand points at once.

No one dared to bid.

And those who wanted to bid heard the female voice, and finally hesitated for a while, and gave up one after another, because the owner of this voice was very difficult to deal with.

Once you get entangled, it will be very troublesome.

"One million points!" A voice came from the sixth private room.

This time, Ling Zhiyuan just came back to his senses. When he heard this voice, he was stunned. Wasn't this his own voice?

Why did he offer a million points?

Ling Zhiyuan was stunned for a moment, then suddenly realized that it was not him who was offering the price, but someone else. Someone had sneaked in.

"Who! Get out of here!" Ling Zhiyuan was furious, and a terrifying power wave burst out from his body, sweeping all over the sixth private room.

Ling Feiyu and others were immediately suppressed and their faces turned pale, and they could hardly breathe.

However, there was no trace of anyone.

Ling Zhiyuan's face became even uglier.

No one had sneaked in here, but someone had clearly used his voice to quote just now. Either the other party's cultivation was far above his own, or he was able to quote through the sixth private room.

And who else could do this except Yu Qiuyu?

Why did Yu Qiuyu do this?

Ling Zhiyuan didn't know.

But Yu Qiuyu actually took advantage of his absent-mindedness to do this little trick, which made him very angry.

Ling Zhiyuan opened the ban and angrily said: "Senior Yu, what do you mean by playing this trick?"

"What are you talking about? I don't understand."

Yu Qiuyu's face also sank. He had been observing the situation everywhere, including checking the private room where Xiao Yun and others were, and had no time to deal with other things.

Ling Zhiyuan questioned him as soon as he arrived.

The key is, what did I do? You have to explain it clearly.

"Senior Yu, is it interesting that you use my voice to make an offer? How old are you, and you still use this trick?" Ling Zhiyuan said with strong anger.

Hearing this, Yu Qiuyu immediately understood what Ling Zhiyuan meant, "You mean, I just made an offer with your voice?"

"If it's not Senior Yu, is there someone else?" Ling Zhiyuan said with a cold face.

"Ling Zhiyuan, you are the current leader of the Tailing clan, can you have some brains? What's the point of me doing this?" Yu Qiuyu tried hard to suppress his anger. He was accused and wronged for no reason, which made him very angry.

If the ancestors of the Tailing clan had not helped him, Yu Qiuyu would have slapped him long ago.