In the dark place on the third floor of Drunken Demon Luo, there is a small wine table. It's in a corner, and if you don't pay attention, it can go unnoticed.

Amu and Lishui, because they are not frequent visitors, and they are from the sea wilderness, they will naturally pay attention to every corner.

At the wine table, there were only two nuns. One of them is dressed in black and the other is in a green dress and a green dress. There were only a few delicate side dishes on the table, and there was no wine.

These two women seem to be dominated by women in black, and women in green clothes are servants, both in their twenties.

The nun in black dress was almost completely hidden in the shadows, as if she wanted to hide herself completely, and she blended perfectly, as if she was completely born in darkness and grew up in darkness.

However, Amu and Lishui still see it clearly.

The face of the woman in black is extremely beautiful, even a little bewitching, but her face is quite pale, especially against the background of the black dress, it is even more bloodless.

That feeling is very similar to the feeling that Xiao Luo gives people, so beautiful that it is not like ordinary people. On her white neck, a string of black crystal necklaces hung faintly, faintly emitting black light.

The other woman is average-looking, but she is definitely not ugly. Tsing Yi is simple, but it feels very ordinary, sitting quietly, and the woman in black should be the mainstay.

Amu and Lishui, pay attention. From the time the two brothers saw them, the two women had not spoken a word or eaten a bite of food. They were like two wax figures, in the darkness of the third floor, listening quietly and watching silently. Even, it didn't exude much breath of life.

From time to time, the woman sitting in the darkness would have a very strange light in her eyes. It was a pair of extremely black and white eyes, like the black and white sun in Shura, embedded there.

The cultivation of the woman in Tsing Yi was actually the Great Perfection of the Flying Tribulation Realm, and the cultivation of the woman in black. Amu and Lishui can't see through anyone.

Perhaps, the entire drunken demon Roone, this low-key woman in black is the number one master.

"Twenty-three thousand bronze-level spirit coins!" This is the female quote of Black Lomon.

"Twenty-five thousand bronze spirit coins!" the man from Bai Luomon's offer rose again.

At this time, the quotations of both sides have been much slower. The whole drunken demon Rone, completely silent. There were only slight gasps and nervous ground holes. It's just that many monks watched the black gauze girl gasp and be nervous, but now most of them are focusing on the confrontation between black and white Shura.

This is a bloodless battle! All monks have an inexplicable excitement and excitement.

Even many monks began to imagine themselves as members of the Black and White Shura Sect. Begin to take sides, begin to secretly support one of the sides. What's more, a bet has been opened that the side will end up with the map, the black stone, and the black veil.

"Thirty thousand!" there was a slight silence, and two words popped out between the teeth of the woman of Black Roman.

30,000 Bronze-level Spirit Coins. It's not a decimal for the Black Shura Sect either. Although it is the king and hegemon in the Battle Star Domain, the Battle Star Domain is not the Blood Moon Continent. The Black Shura Gate is not one of the three major immortal gates.

30,000 bronze spirit coins! and all of them were concentrated on the young men of the White Asura. Zhan Wu and the black gauze girl on the stage. At this time, his eyes also moved slightly.

Zhan Wu understood that in the barren Shura realm, such a price was already not easy. This has reached the price set by the shopkeeper, and the task of Zhan Wu is basically completed.

Silent!

The young man of the White Shuramon took a sip of wine. But there was no offer, and his face was still calm. The monks in the field, especially the monks who secretly supported and bet on the White Romanmon, began to look ugly.

After waiting for a while, Zhan Wu smiled faintly.

"Black Lomon. Second Miss Feng, 30,000 bronze-level spirit coins, once-"

The audience was silent, and Zhan Wu's voice was very long, echoing throughout the restaurant. Everyone was waiting, and the youth of the White Shura Gate was shouting. However, the heroic young man did not have any expression, but slowly drank the wine in the cup.

When I saw him on May Day, I had to call it a second time. However, the scene was still the same, and the atmosphere seemed to be a little awkward and tense.

From the third sound of Zhan Wu, he kept looking at the young man of Bai Shura. Because he has an intuition, the White Asura Gate, there will be a fatal blow.

"Black Luomon, Second Miss Feng, 30,000 bronze-level spirit coins-"

Some of the monks in the field were already smiling, and they even began to take out their storage bags, ready to collect the spirit stones they had won. Some of them have sad faces, sighing, rubbing the spirit stone in their hands, reluctant to give up, hating themselves for having no eyes, if only they were to bet on Black Romon.

The second lady of the Black Shura Gate couldn't help but sneer on her face. At this time, Lishui frowned, he and Amu naturally couldn't let the Black Shura Sect succeed. Amu motioned to stay away from the water for a while.

Sure enough, just when there was still half a sentence left in the words of the fifth battle. The young man of the white Shura looked at the second miss of the black Shura and smiled strangely.

"White Shuramen, 40,000 bronze-level spirit coins!"

Wow -

As soon as these words came out, the two heavens of ice and fire!

The monk who was still beaming and ready to collect the spirit stone just now stayed there in an instant.

"Go!" was beaten back by the monk next to him who was about to lose, and the hand that had been stretched out to take the spirit stone was beaten back, embarrassed. The sad face just now was full of joy.

The corners of Zhan Wu's mouth curved, Amu smiled faintly, and the water calmed down.

And at this time, the one who felt the most pain was the second Miss Feng of the Black Shura Sect.

The offer of 40,000 spirit coins was like a heavy punch in the chest. Miss Feng Er was depressed for a while.

Thirty thousand bronze-level spirit coins are already the bottom limit of the Black Lord. Because, you can't smash the pot and sell iron for the map, you must know that getting the map is only the first step, and the follow-up work, I don't know how much it will consume.

The Dark Demon Valley is no ordinary place. In any case, Miss Feng Er didn't expect that the other party would add 10,000 spirit coins at once. White Shuramen, either he is crazy, or he is secretly prepared.

"Second Miss Feng, it's still early. There are still a lot of spirit coins in Xia, so why don't you please drink a glass of water and wine!" The young man of Bai Shura smiled faintly, confident.

"You?" said Miss Feng Er's face with a murderous aura, "Bai Wufang, count you ruthless! But forty thousand bronze-level spirit coins are four million year spirit stones." You, the White Shura Gate, are you going to demolish the White Shura Temple?"

"You don't need to worry about this Second Miss Feng!" Bai Wuming smiled faintly, "Please quote from Hei Luomen, and add it later!"

Second Miss Feng's face was extremely ugly, and the old true immortal sitting next to her was indifferent.

"Second Miss, you don't need to be angry. Black and white Shura, fighting for countless thousands of years, why fight for a short time! Our black and white Shura is slightly superior to it in terms of cultivation. Indeed, the wealth of the White Romans is greater than ours. However, the Dark Demon Valley, it was a Jedi. Even if there is a map, I'm afraid that Bai Luomen is also marrying someone else!" the true immortal old man explained.

In fact, these words are also extremely reasonable. It's just that at this time, in front of the entire drunken demon Luo Nei and many monks, Miss Feng Er couldn't swallow this breath.

It's just that the offer of 40,000 bronze-level spirit coins, Miss Feng Er, can only be discouraged.

Zhan Wuyi smiled, at this price, he was extremely satisfied.

After all, it's just a map, and getting a map is by no means the same concept as entering the Dark Demon Valley and getting treasures. Otherwise, why sell maps?

"Bai Shuramen, Bai Gongzi, 40,000 bronze-level spirit coins, once!"

This time, Zhan Wu did not have an elongated tone, and the speed of speech was also fast. It's almost the same, on the Battle Star Domain, that is, the two major buyers of black and white Shura, don't think about others.

Zhan Wu also wanted to end it early, after all, after going back, there were still two black gauze girl-level characters waiting to serve him. Thinking of this, Zhan Wu feels that today is really good.

However, the first sound of the fifth battle had just been shouted. I heard a voice coming from that corner of the dark place on the third floor.

"Fifty thousand bronze-level spirit coins!" that was the voice of the woman in Tsing Yi in the Flying Tribulation Realm.

The voice is not loud, but very soft. At that moment, many monks thought that they were in a trance and had misheard. Because, indeed, many monks did not pay attention to the corner of the third floor.

"Fifty thousand bronze-level spirit coins!" The woman in green clothes also seemed to feel everyone's trance, so she added another sentence, slightly aggravating her tone.

At this time, many monks showed their senses and saw the two female cultivators in the corner.

Except for Amu and Lishui, even Zhan Wu was shocked.

The guests on the third floor, Zhan Wu is naturally clear, but the drunken demon Luo Lou often comes from strange things. Sitting on the third floor, it doesn't necessarily mean anything?

Because, one qiē is very smooth, and Zhan Wu doesn't think much about it. However, the female cultivator in that corner actually quoted at this time, and as soon as she opened her mouth, she added 10,000 bronze-level spirit coins, which was not a small request.

Therefore, although Zhan Wu's face was calm at this time, he felt a little abnormal in his heart.

Just a little happy, even if it was a big victory over the young monk Bai Wuming, he couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.

"How did you kill such a character halfway?" Bai Wusheng glanced at the woman in black and green clothes, and then looked at the old man who was a true immortal on his side.

At this time, the old man had completely opened his eyes, but he shook his head helplessly at Bai Wuming.

Bai Wuming couldn't help frowning, because that meant that even the old man of the True Immortal One Heavy Realm didn't know the origin and realm of the beautiful female cultivator in black.

Forty thousand bronze-level spirit coins is already the bottom limit of Bai Wusheng, otherwise he would not have fought a psychological war with Second Miss Feng at the last moment.

The White Shura Gate will not bargain, so he can only sigh with admiration.

"Hehe!" Amu smiled, "Senior Brother Lishui, our real opponent is here!"

"Fifty thousand bronze-level spirit coins!" Zhan Wu repeated almost instinctively, and his voice resounded throughout the audience.

"Sixty thousand bronze-level spirit coins!" a calm voice sounded.

Wow, this time, the whole drunkard almost didn't explode.

Because, the quotation of these 60,000 bronze-level spirit coins actually came from the first floor of Drunken Demon Luo. (To be continued......)