Chapter 388 Aiming at Luo Tian?
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Wan Zi Xian Sheng
"From the Northern Territory?"
When several people heard the words, all of them showed disdain on their faces.
"Damn, I thought it was some big shot, it turned out to be garbage from the Northern Territory."
After all, the Northern Territory has been weak for many years, and these second-generation ancestors of Yunxiao City in Zhongzhou naturally look down on them.
"Brother Xu, this brat dared to provoke you. It's a bear's heart and a leopard's guts! Since it's not convenient for you to attack him, then we brothers, let's teach him a lesson for you!" Li Yifan said eagerly.
"Don't! Don't go!" Xu Yangyu was almost scared to pee when he heard this.
To mess with this freak now, isn't that courting death?
"Huh? What's the matter, brother Xu?" Everyone was taken aback when they saw this.
Xu Yangyu's face suddenly changed slightly, and then he said seriously: "This... As I said before, I promised that friend not to take action against him! If you take action against him because of me, what is the difference from me?"
When everyone heard the words, they couldn't help but nodded.
"Brother Xu, you are worthy of being the pride of the Southern Territory, and you are so upright!"
"Yes, Brother Xu's character, I admire him!"
"But Brother Xu, if this kid dares to provoke you, then we can't just let him go! I have a suggestion!" Li Yifan said again.
"What suggestion?" Xu Yangyu looked at him with trepidation, afraid that he would go out and die.
Li Yifan smiled and said: "Simple! He came to the auction, he must want to buy something, right? Then I'll let him, he can't buy anything, how about it?"
Fatty Wang's eyes lit up, and he said, "That's a good idea! No matter what this kid wants to shoot, we'll just increase the price and let him get nothing!"
"This is justified. People of our status are targeting him as a poor boy in the Northern Territory. Why should he fight us?"
Everyone nodded and looked at Xu Yangyu.
The latter took a deep breath and said, "If that's the case, then so be it."
Anyway, such a thing as bidding would not cause any conflicts. If you don't agree, I'm afraid these guys will really doubt themselves.
Therefore, Xu Yangyu had no choice but to agree.
Seeing that he agreed, Li Yifan and the others immediately burst out laughing.
"Brother Xu, let's see how we can play with this poor guy!" Someone said.
But at this moment, a childish voice suddenly came from among the crowd, saying: "Brother, what if that kid is also rich!"
Li Yifan turned his head to look, and saw that the person who spoke was his nine-year-old sister, and this time she followed him out to see the world.
Seeing her appearance, Li Yifan immediately smiled and said: "Little sister, you really don't know anything about your brother's financial resources! Your brother and I have enough financial resources in the family to mobilize 3000 million low-grade spirit stones!" That poor guy, why should he fight me?"
3000 million low-grade spirit stones?
When the rest of the second generation heard the words, their hearts tightened immediately.
As expected of the son of the direct line of the Li family, he can mobilize such a huge amount of spirit stones, I have to accept it!
Not only him, but even Xu Yangyu's heart fluttered slightly at this moment.
It seems that Li Yifan is really powerful.
With him around, if Luo Tian suffers from being dumb, he can also breathe a sigh of relief.
Thinking like this, there was a sudden commotion in the hall below, and the auction finally started.
After a lengthy prologue, the first item in the auction was an eighth-tier long sword.
Under the control of the auctioneer, round after round of bidding soon started.
In the end, after dozens of rounds of bidding, the eighth-tier long sword was auctioned off by an old man at a price of 300 million low-grade spirit stones.
"What a sword!" Beside Luo Tian, Huang Yinger looked at the sword with envy in her eyes.
Luo Tian turned to look at her, and said calmly: "What's so good?"
Huang Yinger was shocked and said: "The eighth-level spirit sword, isn't it good? I just don't have any money. If I have money, I must buy it!"
Luo Tian glanced at her and said, "You want a sword? Don't you want to practice your palm?"
Huang Yinger scratched her head and said, "I still need to practice my palm technique, but my lightning divine body is more suitable for swords. And the three city lords of the Northern Divine City also said that if I have a powerful spirit sword If so, my combat effectiveness will improve a lot.”
After finishing speaking, she sighed, and said: "It's just a pity, there are too few spirit swords of this level in the Northern Territory, and I can't afford them when I come to Zhongzhou..."
Luo Tian glanced at her, then took out an interspatial ring from his bosom and gave it to her, saying: "Choose one for yourself."
"Ah?" Huang Ying'er was taken aback when she saw this, but still followed Luo Tian's wishes, took the space ring and probed with her spiritual sense.
But it didn't matter, her body froze for a moment.
Because in this space ring, there are countless weapons and magic weapons densely packed, and the lowest level is the seventh-order existence.
"This..." Huang Ying'er was shocked. This space ring is about the same as the treasure house of the Northern God City, right?
"Then I'll just pick one?" Seeing that Luo Tian was so rich, Huang Yinger was no longer polite.
In the end, she chose a purple long sword with lightning attributes.
"Hahaha, the eighth-level spirit sword is really powerful! I have been looking for this level of spirit sword for decades, and today I finally got what I wanted. This trip to Yunxiao City is worthwhile!" The old man with the long sword laughed loudly.
The long sword clanged loudly in his hand, and the aura of the sword was overwhelming.
When everyone looked at the sword, they also showed envy.
But at this moment...
Keng!
In the corner of the hall, like a sharp flash, there was a clanging sound of a sword.
Everyone was shocked at once, and turned their heads to look together, and saw Huang Yinger holding a purple long sword in her hand, which was also full of sword energy.
"Eighth rank? Also an eighth rank spirit sword?"
"My God, this sword is not inferior to the one just shot!"
"Who is this woman who has such a magical weapon?"
For a moment, everyone was discussing.
But the old man who caught the sword earlier had an ugly expression on his face.
I just bought a sword at a big price, and just started to show off, the other party took out a sword that could not lose to me.
This is finding fault!
He just wanted to make trouble, but at this moment, Luo Tian suddenly said: "Huh? Why is it this one? Ah... Sorry, I took the wrong interspatial ring! Put this away, I'll change it for you one!"
As Luo Tian said, he conveniently put Huang Yinger's sword into the interspatial ring, then took the ring back, and handed her another interspatial ring.
"I used the ring just now to hold seventh- and eighth-level garbage. This one contains ninth-level weapons and magic weapons. You can pick them here." Luo Tian said.
You know, he was in the Tianlong Burial Ground, but he took over the property of several major sects. Even if he gave some to Bian Beicheng, he still had a lot of resources at hand.
Huang Ying'er originally thought that Luo Tian was not willing to part with the eighth-level spirit sword, but after hearing this, she was instantly stunned.
Seventh and eighth-order...garbage?
He calls this thing garbage?
Huang Ying'er took the space ring with a speechless expression, and was shocked again.
When several people heard the words, all of them showed disdain on their faces.
"Damn, I thought it was some big shot, it turned out to be garbage from the Northern Territory."
After all, the Northern Territory has been weak for many years, and these second-generation ancestors of Yunxiao City in Zhongzhou naturally look down on them.
"Brother Xu, this brat dared to provoke you. It's a bear's heart and a leopard's guts! Since it's not convenient for you to attack him, then we brothers, let's teach him a lesson for you!" Li Yifan said eagerly.
"Don't! Don't go!" Xu Yangyu was almost scared to pee when he heard this.
To mess with this freak now, isn't that courting death?
"Huh? What's the matter, brother Xu?" Everyone was taken aback when they saw this.
Xu Yangyu's face suddenly changed slightly, and then he said seriously: "This... As I said before, I promised that friend not to take action against him! If you take action against him because of me, what is the difference from me?"
When everyone heard the words, they couldn't help but nodded.
"Brother Xu, you are worthy of being the pride of the Southern Territory, and you are so upright!"
"Yes, Brother Xu's character, I admire him!"
"But Brother Xu, if this kid dares to provoke you, then we can't just let him go! I have a suggestion!" Li Yifan said again.
"What suggestion?" Xu Yangyu looked at him with trepidation, afraid that he would go out and die.
Li Yifan smiled and said: "Simple! He came to the auction, he must want to buy something, right? Then I'll let him, he can't buy anything, how about it?"
Fatty Wang's eyes lit up, and he said, "That's a good idea! No matter what this kid wants to shoot, we'll just increase the price and let him get nothing!"
"This is justified. People of our status are targeting him as a poor boy in the Northern Territory. Why should he fight us?"
Everyone nodded and looked at Xu Yangyu.
The latter took a deep breath and said, "If that's the case, then so be it."
Anyway, such a thing as bidding would not cause any conflicts. If you don't agree, I'm afraid these guys will really doubt themselves.
Therefore, Xu Yangyu had no choice but to agree.
Seeing that he agreed, Li Yifan and the others immediately burst out laughing.
"Brother Xu, let's see how we can play with this poor guy!" Someone said.
But at this moment, a childish voice suddenly came from among the crowd, saying: "Brother, what if that kid is also rich!"
Li Yifan turned his head to look, and saw that the person who spoke was his nine-year-old sister, and this time she followed him out to see the world.
Seeing her appearance, Li Yifan immediately smiled and said: "Little sister, you really don't know anything about your brother's financial resources! Your brother and I have enough financial resources in the family to mobilize 3000 million low-grade spirit stones!" That poor guy, why should he fight me?"
3000 million low-grade spirit stones?
When the rest of the second generation heard the words, their hearts tightened immediately.
As expected of the son of the direct line of the Li family, he can mobilize such a huge amount of spirit stones, I have to accept it!
Not only him, but even Xu Yangyu's heart fluttered slightly at this moment.
It seems that Li Yifan is really powerful.
With him around, if Luo Tian suffers from being dumb, he can also breathe a sigh of relief.
Thinking like this, there was a sudden commotion in the hall below, and the auction finally started.
After a lengthy prologue, the first item in the auction was an eighth-tier long sword.
Under the control of the auctioneer, round after round of bidding soon started.
In the end, after dozens of rounds of bidding, the eighth-tier long sword was auctioned off by an old man at a price of 300 million low-grade spirit stones.
"What a sword!" Beside Luo Tian, Huang Yinger looked at the sword with envy in her eyes.
Luo Tian turned to look at her, and said calmly: "What's so good?"
Huang Yinger was shocked and said: "The eighth-level spirit sword, isn't it good? I just don't have any money. If I have money, I must buy it!"
Luo Tian glanced at her and said, "You want a sword? Don't you want to practice your palm?"
Huang Yinger scratched her head and said, "I still need to practice my palm technique, but my lightning divine body is more suitable for swords. And the three city lords of the Northern Divine City also said that if I have a powerful spirit sword If so, my combat effectiveness will improve a lot.”
After finishing speaking, she sighed, and said: "It's just a pity, there are too few spirit swords of this level in the Northern Territory, and I can't afford them when I come to Zhongzhou..."
Luo Tian glanced at her, then took out an interspatial ring from his bosom and gave it to her, saying: "Choose one for yourself."
"Ah?" Huang Ying'er was taken aback when she saw this, but still followed Luo Tian's wishes, took the space ring and probed with her spiritual sense.
But it didn't matter, her body froze for a moment.
Because in this space ring, there are countless weapons and magic weapons densely packed, and the lowest level is the seventh-order existence.
"This..." Huang Ying'er was shocked. This space ring is about the same as the treasure house of the Northern God City, right?
"Then I'll just pick one?" Seeing that Luo Tian was so rich, Huang Yinger was no longer polite.
In the end, she chose a purple long sword with lightning attributes.
"Hahaha, the eighth-level spirit sword is really powerful! I have been looking for this level of spirit sword for decades, and today I finally got what I wanted. This trip to Yunxiao City is worthwhile!" The old man with the long sword laughed loudly.
The long sword clanged loudly in his hand, and the aura of the sword was overwhelming.
When everyone looked at the sword, they also showed envy.
But at this moment...
Keng!
In the corner of the hall, like a sharp flash, there was a clanging sound of a sword.
Everyone was shocked at once, and turned their heads to look together, and saw Huang Yinger holding a purple long sword in her hand, which was also full of sword energy.
"Eighth rank? Also an eighth rank spirit sword?"
"My God, this sword is not inferior to the one just shot!"
"Who is this woman who has such a magical weapon?"
For a moment, everyone was discussing.
But the old man who caught the sword earlier had an ugly expression on his face.
I just bought a sword at a big price, and just started to show off, the other party took out a sword that could not lose to me.
This is finding fault!
He just wanted to make trouble, but at this moment, Luo Tian suddenly said: "Huh? Why is it this one? Ah... Sorry, I took the wrong interspatial ring! Put this away, I'll change it for you one!"
As Luo Tian said, he conveniently put Huang Yinger's sword into the interspatial ring, then took the ring back, and handed her another interspatial ring.
"I used the ring just now to hold seventh- and eighth-level garbage. This one contains ninth-level weapons and magic weapons. You can pick them here." Luo Tian said.
You know, he was in the Tianlong Burial Ground, but he took over the property of several major sects. Even if he gave some to Bian Beicheng, he still had a lot of resources at hand.
Huang Ying'er originally thought that Luo Tian was not willing to part with the eighth-level spirit sword, but after hearing this, she was instantly stunned.
Seventh and eighth-order...garbage?
He calls this thing garbage?
Huang Ying'er took the space ring with a speechless expression, and was shocked again.
