_Chapter 918 Don't Think I'm Not Hearing

Chapter 918: Don't Think I Didn't Hear

"What? Jelly Beans?"

Mo Yan Feng, Mo Yan Zhen brother and sister suddenly looked at щww.. lā

Qin Yichen also glared at him with bad intentions, and it seemed that as long as he missed a word, he wanted him to look good. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

For Li Yuanba, he has not been stingy, every time, he has prepared enough pills for Li Yuanba, which is also the reason why Li Yuanba has made trouble everywhere but can still live until now.

"Hey, nothing, nothing. ”

Reading Qin Yichen's meaning, Li Yuanba laughed a few times.

He almost didn't dare to imagine how he would survive without Qin Yichen's elixir in the future.

However, even if Li Yuanba said this, it still made the Mo Yanfeng brothers and sisters suspicious.

Mo Yanfeng even wondered if he had exchanged ten pieces of top-grade spirit seeds for ten jelly beans.

After confirming once again that it was a compound pill of three attributes, he was a little relieved.

Although the compound pill has not yet spread, he also knows that now, there are only two attribute compound pills in the holy land, and they are extremely limited.

If he brought this elixir to the group of old antiques in the Dan Palace, those rich and oily old antiques would definitely stone him to death with the best spirit seeds, right?

Thinking about it this way, his slightly uncomfortable psychology became a little better.

However, soon he heard Li Yuanba's whisper to Mo Yanzhen, "Yanzhen, your brother is not even as good as jelly beans, I have a better one, I'll give you a few boxes of ...... later."

"Li Yuanba, don't treat me as if I didn't hear it!"

Mo Yanfeng glared at him almost through gritted teeth.

Can't you just make him feel better?!

What do you mean that you are not even as good as jelly beans?!

Why don't you give away a couple of boxes?!

Mo Yanfeng's eyes were red.

"Huh?"

Li Yuanba raised his head blankly, "Did I say anything?" I didn't say anything, Yan Zhen, did you say ......?"

Qin Yichen held his forehead, indicating that his head hurt.

Li Yuanba, who had a low IQ, is now in love again, and his IQ is plummeting, which has reached a very worrying point.

The auction continues, and it's still in full swing.

Under the encouragement of Irene's words, not a single item was unsold.

This has to be said and is also a manifestation of this woman's ability.

Qin Yichen also shot a few times, and with more than two hundred drops of spiritual liquid, he took a few shots of the elixir he needed.

However, the Ling Tian's order that everyone was looking forward to had not yet appeared, and thinking about it, Gu Yulou must have regarded it as the finale.

Moreover, what made Qin Yichen quite a headache was that the Seven Holy Fire Lingzhi had not yet appeared, and he knew that the more auction items were fought for later, the higher the price he would have to pay, and the most important thing was that several other holy lands and some powerful people had not made a move until now.

And the spiritual liquid on Qin Yichen's body was already used, and when he looked at Mu Yanfeng again, the latter directly tightened his sleeve robe, obviously seeing through Qin Yichen's thoughts, and was unwilling to take out the spiritual liquid again.

Under the auspices of Irene, the atmosphere in the auction hall has been extremely hot, and when the auction has been going on for nearly an hour, Qin Yichen's eyes finally brightened with the appearance of an auction item.

I saw that on the auction table, next to Irene, a dazzling light appeared, and in that light, it was as if there was an extremely hot flame rising, and the temperature in the entire auction hall rose sharply.

A strange fluctuation vaguely spread out through the light cluster, and everyone was shocked to find that their true essence had a sense of heat, as if it was about to burn.

And some martial artists with fire martial spirits, on the contrary, they feel that the pores all over their bodies are greedily absorbing the strange fluctuations in the air, which is extremely comfortable.

Beside Qin Yichen, there was also a hint of surprise and surprise in the glass-like eyes of Feng Qianxue.

The entire auction hall became a little quiet for a while, and countless eyes were staring closely at the light on the auction table, and in the depths of that light, some sharp-eyed people could vaguely see a burning Lingzhi in it.

Even in the side halls of the few holy places that rarely bid for auctions, some people couldn't help but stand up, obviously shocked by this thing.

"This is the Seven Holy Fire Lingzhi, its treasure, I think you all know it, I won't introduce it too much, the auction price, a thousand spiritual liquid. ”

As soon as Irene's words fell, there was an uproar.

This high price has made countless people retreat, this is just a starting price, according to the transaction price that has doubled several times each time before, this Seven Holy Fire Lingzhi will definitely be raised to an expensive and terrifying point.

The reserve price of a thousand spiritual liquids is estimated to be only available to those first-class forces with strong heritage and a few holy lands to compete for. However, there are still countless people who can't help but salivate in their eyes, after all, this kind of thing is too cherished for a martial artist with a fire martial spirit.

"One thousand two hundred spirit liquid!"

In a moment, a bidding voice rang out from the crowd below.

When he heard this voice, Qin Yichen couldn't help but sink in his heart, the first price increase was two hundred, after a fierce competition, he really didn't know how terrible the final price would be.

"Senior Brother Mu......"

Qin Yichen touched his nose and looked at Mu Yanfeng with some embarrassment.

"No!

When he heard his voice, Mu Yanfeng's face turned dark and he bluntly refused.

"That...... Senior Brother Mu, I think you also know that this thing is really important to Qianxue. ”

Qin Yichen coughed dryly, with a flattering face, and said.

Hearing his words, Mu Yanfeng couldn't help but look at Feng Qianxue, and a hint of struggle appeared in his eyes, but he still didn't agree with Qin Yichen, and he didn't even bother to reply to a word, for fear of getting into his routine again.

"Moreover, as a senior brother, you can always have a greeting gift, right? In my opinion, only by giving this thing can you show the demeanor of your holy son!"

Qin Yichen laughed dryly, his face suddenly became serious, and he said with a righteous and awe-inspiring expression.

Hearing these flattering words, the corners of Mu Yanfeng's mouth twitched.

Lao Tzu is just a quasi-saint son, although there is only a difference of one word, but the identity is a world away, and besides, aren't you also a quasi-saint son?

"Well, I think so, too!"

On the side, Li Yuanba also agreed with him, and nodded quite seriously.

Hearing this, Mu Yanfeng's face suddenly turned cold, and without saying a word, he directly swung it with a punch.

"Well, I've wanted to challenge you for a long time......"

Seeing this, a flash of excitement flashed in Li Yuanba's eyes, and he blocked this punch with one hand, preparing for a big fight, but just as he was about to jump up, he suddenly felt a piercing pain coming from his arm.