Fight Po: Opening Auction Qinglian Dixinhuo

Chapter 381 The Wrath of Soul Emperor

As soon as these words came out, there was no sound in the field.

What a showy, domineering person!

Is this the courage of the patriarchs of the eight great families in ancient times? !

The leader of the Soul Clan, Soul Heavenly Emperor, is arrogant among all the heroes. Apart from the old immortal Gu Yuan, who can compete with him in the entire Dou Qi Continent?
If he hadn't been injured in the battle with Xiao Xuan back then, he would have commanded the entire Dou Qi Continent long ago.

"furious!"

Gu Lie slapped the table hard, stood up abruptly and said, "I'd like to see, what right do you have to bark here!"

"Four scrolls of low-level Heaven-ranked fighting skills, one volume of mid-level Heaven-ranked exercises, plus fifteen eighth-grade nine-color pills and thunder pills!"

Hearing Gu Lie's voice, Emperor Hun Tian frowned, turned viciously and looked towards the room where the sound came from, the corners of his mouth couldn't help twitching, you bastard!

Lei Ying, the patriarch of the Lei Clan, laughed loudly: "Happy, this brother is really impatient, but he can kill the other party with the courage, pretending here, really reckless."

The other patriarchs also laughed out loud, the angry Hun Tiandi's face was blue and purple, and he wished he could rush up and kill him completely now!

Such a price has surpassed their cognition, even if it is exchanged for spirit crystals, it is still a considerable expense. If the price continues to increase, I am afraid that the gain will not be worth the loss.

Hun Mie Xin reminded in a low voice: "Master Patriarch, this price is indeed beyond our calculation... If the price continues to increase... unnecessary troubles may occur, and what I brought here this time..."

"Go away!"

Before the other party could finish speaking, Emperor Huntian cursed immediately, "Don't forget, I am the patriarch of the Hun Clan. It's not up to you to dictate what this emperor wants to do here!"

The expressions of Hun Mie Xin and the others obviously changed slightly, they looked at each other, they didn't dare to say anything, they could only lower their heads deeply.

Hun Yao gritted his teeth, feeling a little angry inside. He immediately turned around and slapped the star-catching old ghost on the face, "Kneel down!"

The old monster in Star Reaching was beaten so hard that stars appeared in his eyes. He knelt directly on the ground, his eyes wet with tears, and he cried out: "Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuaklessups...I've had enough..."

Emperor Hun Tian glanced indifferently at the old ghost picking stars behind him, and immediately shifted his gaze to the crystal platform, clenched his fists after pondering for a while and said, "Since you want it, I will give it to you, but don't let me Know who you are, otherwise..."

Speaking of this, Emperor Hun Tian revealed a strong killing intent, vowing not to kill these guys in this life.

However, Gu Lie, the commander of the Black Annihilation Army, snorted coldly. If he was afraid of being threatened, he would not be able to advance to the Eight-Star Fighting Saint realm.

He replied unceremoniously: "The old man is waiting for you, the old man wants to see what you are, how can the light of the firefly compete with the bright moon!!"

Emperor Huntian adjusted his emotions and returned to his chair. He didn't intend to continue to rob this guy, but wanted to see what ability they had to auction off the next treasure.

Everyone is happy to take this opportunity to consume their heritage.

With the disappearance of Hun Tiandi, the competition among other people is no longer so fierce, but there are still many people who want to take pictures of this volume of fighting skills.

Looking at the rising prices, the commander of the Black Annihilation Army, Gu Lie, also fell into deep thought, because there are still many things that have not been auctioned, and it is not a clear move to consume the treasures he carries now.

However, once the mid-level heaven-level fighting skills are obtained, it will also be of great help to the patriarch. Combined with the weapon obtained from Pavilion Master Li Xiao not long ago, the burst of power should be no less than the strongest blow of the Nine-Star Fighting Saint.

It is this price that may be so high that people simply cannot afford to conduct an auction.

Gu Lie turned sideways and looked at the three people behind him, wanting to hear their suggestions.

Gu Dao, one of the three immortals of the ancient clan, stroked his mustache, frowned and said: "This fighting skill is indeed precious, but the price has obviously surpassed our cognition, and no one can guarantee that the next thing will be available to us." want to get."

"That's right." Gu Xing also nodded. If there is something good that they like next, and they don't have the money to continue auctioning it, then the loss outweighs the gain.

Listening to the words of the three immortals of the ancient clan, Gu Lie turned his gaze back to the fighting skill on the crystal stage, pondered for a while, and decided to let it go.

What they said is not unreasonable, there is no need to waste time on fighting skills.

In the end, this volume of mid-level sky-level fighting skills was successfully obtained by Shi Hao, the patriarch of the Stone Clan.

The next auction is still climaxing, with countless strong people vying to get what they want, but not everyone can get the treasure they want.

In the face of determining the economy, everything is nothing more than a mantis' arms.

It's time for halftime.

Ya Fei returned to her room on the fifth floor, sat on a chair, and drank the pre-made tea.

"Husband, how many more items are there for the next auction?"

Li Xiao replied: "There should be quite a few more, thanks for your hard work."

Because the time for the system task is about to come, Li Xiao adds a lot of lots to each auction, thereby earning a lot of spirit crystals.

If the system hadn't reminded the other party that there was still information that had not been used, Li Xiao would have almost doubted whether anyone would be able to auction the next lot.

But this is also good, and further search for the wealth of the eight ancient families, so as to convert it into their own things.

Yafei hugged Li Xiyuan who was sleeping soundly, looked at the immature little girl, and couldn't help but kiss her delicate face lightly.

In the future, Xiyuan will definitely be as beautiful as her mother.

You can see it from an early age.

Exquisite appearance, perfect facial features, and a perfect beauty.

Cailin tenderly looked at her daughter sleeping soundly, with maternal love on her face, and now she and her husband can have a child of their own, what a happy thing that is.

Li Muchen walked over unsteadily, hugged Cailin's thigh, blinked his big watery eyes, and said weakly: "Mother Cailin, Uncle Ye Chen doesn't play with me~"

Cailin squatted down, rubbed Li Muchen's head lightly, and said gently: "Muchen, you are already one year old, you have to learn to take care of yourself, don't think about playing, you need to practice as soon as possible while you are still young."

Li Muchen pouted, and said in a milky voice, "But... the little fairy doctor said that I should play well at my age..."

"Nonsense." Li Xiao shouted softly, "If you don't practice, how can you become a man who stands upright in the future?"

After being scolded by his father, Li Muchen was so wronged that he almost burst into tears. He hugged Cailin's mother's arm and hid behind her.

(End of this chapter)