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"Who else wants to increase the price, and who else wants to buy these three mysterious fruits?"

The inner disciple was very arrogant, and looked around at the group of people around him, with a somewhat contemptuous smile on his face.

The people present were basically people who recognized this Vientiane fruit, had quoted a price, and wanted to take it off.

However, except for their group, all of them were outer disciples of the Martial Spirit Realm, so the inner disciples didn't take them seriously at all.

Sure enough, under his threat, the people around him quietly lowered their heads, and their eyes showed an unwilling, but helpless look.

The inner disciples, all of them are in the Martial King Realm, their talents, strength, and status are all above them, even if they are unwilling, so what can they do?

"This senior brother, you, you're a bit too much......"

At this time, it was a sixth-level martial spirit who stood up and weakly said a word to the inner disciple.

Sixth-level martial spirit?

The inner disciple couldn't help but sneer.

"What, could it be that you, a mere sixth-level martial spirit, would dare to fight these three fruits?" said the inner disciple with a sneer.

"That's not it, me, I'm the seller of these three mysterious fruits. The sixth-level martial spirit said.

Suddenly, everyone around me understood.

This person couldn't stand it, because he was the one who put these three Vientiane Fruits up for auction, and when he saw that his things were about to be contested for a price increase, but he was stopped by someone, he would naturally be dissatisfied.

"It turned out to be a seller, then you don't have to talk nonsense, this thing, we can buy it, that's your blessing. ”

The inner disciple sneered, and his eyes were full of mockery when he looked at the sixth-level martial spirit.

"Don't you Treasure Pavilion care about this kind of thing?" The sixth-level martial spirit looked at the staff of the Treasure Pavilion next to him.

The staff was also very helpless.

He was just a person in charge of running errands and registering, in terms of strength, he was only a small spirit realm, and he was not as good as that sixth-level martial spirit, so he could only look at the person in charge of the Treasure Pavilion on the second floor.

The situation here has naturally attracted the attention of the person in charge for a long time.

However, he could only pretend not to see it, shook his head gently, and signaled the staff to stop meddling.

The inner disciples, in the Holy Extreme Sect, are already considered to have some status.

Moreover, in the Holy Extreme Sect, the relationship between various factions is complicated, and the outer disciples are fine, but the inner disciples, maybe among these people, there is one who can't be provoked.

Doing business, pay attention to harmony and make money.

They only rented a place in the outer gate to do business, and there was no need to offend a group of inner disciples for a small business.

The buyer didn't dare to increase the price, and the seller was helpless, even the Treasure Pavilion was silent.

The inner disciple laughed, stretched out his hand and grabbed the three Vientiane Fruits, "In this way, we will buy these three mysterious fruits." ”

"Wait. ”

At this time, Chu Qingyun, who was outside the crowd, suddenly opened his mouth and stopped him.

The inner disciple shook his arm and turned his head to look at Chu Qingyun, "What do you mean?"

"You stretch out your hand before the bidding deadline is up, it's too unruly, I want to bid, 4,000 yuan of spiritual liquid. Chu Qingyun said.

Hearing that Chu Qingyun was about to make a bid, the inner disciple's face instantly became gloomy.

"Boy, can you figure out what you're doing?"

As he spoke, a powerful aura of the Martial King Realm instantly locked on Chu Qingyun's body, and several people next to him hurriedly hid far away, for fear of suffering an unwarranted disaster.

"Of course I've thought it through, but senior brother, you also have to think clearly, can't you do it in the sect?"

Chu Qingyun's expression was indifferent and fearless.

In the face of bullies, the weaker they are, the more they will increase their arrogance, but the more tough and fearless they are, the more they dare not mess around.

Because, there are rules of the sect in the sect, which really makes things bigger, and it is absolutely not good for those inner disciples.

Chu Qingyun had already understood this.

Whether it is those old disciples outside, or the inner disciples, or even Elder Huang, it is the same truth.

Sure enough, Chu Qingyun's fearlessness made the inner disciple's face even more gloomy.

In terms of strength, Chu Qingyun is definitely not his opponent.

However, what he hates the most, or what he least wants to encounter, is this extremely tough attitude, or that he is not afraid of death.

If he really fights, he will definitely be able to defeat Chu Qingyun single-handedly, but even if this kind of person is defeated, he will definitely not admit defeat, in that case, he will be difficult to ride a tiger himself.

If Chu Qingyun is seriously injured, the elders of the outer gate will not let him go easily, and if Chu Qingyun is not seriously injured, he will not be able to get over his face.

"Okay, you have a kind, I'll bid 10,000 yuan of spiritual liquid!"

The inner disciple stared at Chu Qingyun hatefully for a while, but after all, he didn't dare to make a move, but chose to continue to increase the price.

After the price was increased to 10,000 yuan of spiritual liquid, he stared at Chu Qingyun very provocatively.

One 10,000 yuan spiritual liquid, and three are 30,000 yuan spiritual liquid.

The seventh-level martial spirits in the outer gate must be more than this net worth, but there are probably not many who can take out 30,000 yuan of spiritual liquid in one go.

However, in the face of his provocation, Chu Qingyun smiled, "Ten thousand yuan of spiritual liquid...... Stingy, I gave out 30,000 yuan of spiritual liquid. ”

Chu Qingyun casually tripled the price!

30,000 yuan of spiritual liquid, if there are three, that is 90,000 yuan spiritual liquid!

The inner disciple's face suddenly changed slightly.

He didn't expect that Chu Qingyun would quote such a high price all at once.

However, as an inner disciple of the Martial King Realm, of course he would not admit defeat easily.

"Thirty-five thousand yuan of spiritual liquid!"

The inner disciple quoted the price again.

"Fifty thousand!"

Chu Qingyun's face did not change, and directly raised the price to 50,000.

Chu Qingyun only has 130,000 Yuan Spirit Liquid now, but not to mention anything else, just the storage ring, he has a lot of it on his body, and this kind of thing can be sold directly to this Treasure Pavilion, so he is not in a hurry at all.

Hearing this, the inner disciple's face changed in an instant.

One fifty thousand, three, that's one hundred and fifty thousand!

150,000 yuan of spiritual liquid, it's not that he can't take it out, but for him, 150,000 yuan spiritual liquid is already a lot of money.

The cultivation of the Martial King Realm also requires a lot of resources.

The inner disciple hesitated a little, turned his head, and looked at the person standing in the middle of the several Martial King Realms next to him.

In fact, he didn't know what these three mysterious fruits were, but the man told him to buy them.

Seeing his inquiring eyes, the man nodded and motioned for him to continue the price increase. (To be continued.) )