Hilarious Xiuxian Meng fox is not allowed to escape

Chapter 73
Young Master Mo is in a bad mood right now, and someone happened to hit him with a gun.

The people in the entire auction were shocked, it was really embarrassing.That's 100 million high-grade spirit stones, not low-grade spirit stones!

The villain in the heart of the elders of Tianmenzong who came this time is already shedding lasagna tears.He suddenly doubted his own life, why did his disciple have more money than him!My child, money is really not spent like this, or else you give it to me, and I will teach you how to spend it.

Luo Anan didn't cry after staying for a while, no sadness or unhappiness, she jumped on Mo Jiuxiao and stomped crazily: "Mo Jiuxiao, you bastard, you want to throw money at me! Ahhh, you prodigal son ! I'll trample you to death!"

Luo Anan was furious, but it wasn't that he really thought too much of Mojiu Xiaohua.Mo Jiuxiao's current identity is Bai Jingci who buys things for Mo Jiuxiao who is still in retreat at Qinglin Peak (this sentence is so convoluted, dizzy!) The money does not belong to him on the surface, how can Bai Jingci spend so much money like this? It's like spending your own money.

Well, there must be people who doubt it!

Mo Jiuxiao didn't care so much, all he knew was that Luo Anan stopped crying. (Wife-protecting madman, despise you (￣_￣))

Mo Jiuxiao said directly to the commentator: "There is no hammer for asking the price."

The narrator reacted blankly: "Ah, oh! Is there anyone raising the price of the Transformation Grass? 600 million once, 600 million twice, 600 million three times. Deal!"

When everyone came back to their senses, the hammer had already been photographed, and the transaction was concluded.

After that, several treasures were photographed, and the much-anticipated mysterious item appeared.

Everyone saw that an exhibition stand was escorted up by several people, and the escorts were all monks above the integration stage.The exhibition stand is wrapped in a layer of cloth that isolates the consciousness, and no one can see what is inside.

However, there was a fox that could tell. When Luo Anan narrowed his eyes, he saw a dark green spiritual weapon shining inside.

The atmosphere at the scene suddenly became much heavier, the air was filled with the smell of gunpowder smoke, and there was a sense of tranquility in the hall that was about to storm.

"Okay, here comes the point of this auction. I don't even know what this mysterious item is. Let's bid. Whether the content inside is good or bad depends on everyone's luck. The reserve price is 1000 million. Each price increase should not be less than 100 million," said the narrator.

Yu Miaozong, where Li Zhuo was located, made the first bid: "One thousand and one million!"

As a result, the other sects immediately increased their prices by "1000 and [-] million!"

Shouting and shouting, the price reached 200 million.

Mo Jiuxiao estimated in his heart that the price of the ninth-level spiritual weapon was at most this price, and it would be a loss if it was added.

However, his own news has been sent back, and the sect should have made a decision.

Yu Miaozong has some gossip, and he will not stop until it is photographed.The same goes for other sects, the monks at the scene wanted to fight, but it was almost the same, the elders of the sect who usually don't eat fireworks are now swearing one after another.

For example, Wan Guizong: "800 million, if you have the ability, don't increase the price!" Hehuanzong: "6000 million, if labor and capital have money, you can increase it. You bunch of dead Taoists have the guts to keep following." (PS : Wan Guizong's exercises have some origins with Taoism, and people have also joked about a group of Taoist priests.)
Yu Miaozong: "Hehe, you Hehuan Sect should save money, how much money do you need for prostitution. I am thinking about the health of your sect disciples! Sixty-two million!"

"Hypocrite Yu Miaozong's hypocrisy, do you want me to tell you how many of your disciples take care of our business every year, your disciples are the ones who have to be careful, don't be killed by us!" Elder of Hehuan Sect scolded.

There is also Zen: "Amitabha, benefactors, don't quarrel. It's not worth it to get angry over such a thing. Let me be this villain in Zen and go to hell, 300 million!" Qingyunzong: "Old bald donkey, don't think about it Cheap and cute. In terms of financial resources, my Qing Yunzong is not bad. Sixty-five million!"

"Fucking fart, my Tianmen sect is the number one sect, okay? You old bastards, you idiots, can't you have some quality not to swear? Sixty-eight million!" The elder of Tianmen sect called a voice Ah, blushing and thick-necked, this acting skill made Luo Anan feel that his statuette should be awarded to him.

All the ordinary disciples are thinking, today is worth it, I have learned a lot. (⊙o⊙)
Luo Anan also thinks this scene is very classic and worth remembering.As for Mo Jiuxiao, he has already recorded it with a photo stone, and intends to make it tomorrow's headline news.

Well, maybe tomorrow will be enough to make money back from the Transformation Grass.

Facts have proved that Mo Jiuxiao will always earn money faster than spend it.This story tells us...don't swear.

　Author: Lord Jiuqing, are you spending a lot of money today to become a beauty?
　　Mo Jiuxiao (cold eyes): What is your name, Jiuqing is your name!

　　Author Jun (weak): Well, I was wrong. (Crying in my heart: Hey, I'm your own mother, how dare you treat me like this)
　　Mo Jiuxiao (domineering sideways leak): This little money is nothing, the things that can be solved with money are nothing to my father.Besides, no amount of money can buy the forehead wiping that my family Luoluo gave me.

　　Author: (⊙o⊙)
　　Luo Anan: In this case, the baby is not happy now, you can use Lingshi to solve this matter.Give all the spirit stones in your storage ring to the fox for safekeeping!
　　Mo Jiuxiao: (⊙ω⊙), I don't know anything, the wind is too strong, I can't hear clearly. (Leave it to you, I guess you are a money fanatic, I want to go through eighteen audit certificates if I want to buy a pack of instant noodles.)
　　~(￣▽￣～)(～￣▽￣)～ticket, ticket, the author wants to vote～(￣▽￣～)(～￣▽￣)～

　　
　
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