"Thirty-six thousand yuan!"

Just when Huo Zhenying thought that the bottle of Emperor Yuan Ju Yuan Pill already belonged to him, he unexpectedly killed another person halfway.

Huo Zhenying raised her brows and looked at where the voice sounded, only to see a purple-robed old man smiling and looking to herself, the smile was obviously provocative.

"Han Dongweng, is it you?"

Huo Zhenying saw the purple-robed old man, her pupils contracted slightly, and then said with a calm face, "You did it on purpose?"

The purple-robed old man named Han Dongweng put a smile on his face, and said with a serious face: "Huo Zhenying, what do you mean? Why did I deliberately? You want to buy the imperial spirit pill for your disciple, right? I think the same as you. Ah! What, can't it?"

Talking and patted a young strong man sitting next to him.

The young strong man was twenty-seven or eight years old, with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, and extraordinary heroism. When his master Han Dongweng was talking with Huo Zhenying, his eyes looked at Shi Xiaolian, with an undisguised look in his eyes. Scorching.

Huo Zhenying snorted and said: "Then let's fight! Let's see who this bottle of spirit pill will ultimately belong to!"

The two thousand strong people in the auction hall smelled a hint of gunpowder from the conversation between Huo Zhenying and Han Dongweng. They immediately refreshed, looking forward to seeing a good show.

Zhuang Ling's eyes on the auction stage are also bright.

For him, as long as there are strong rivals, then the value of this bottle of inferior Emperor Ju Yuan Pill will have great room for improvement, so that Danxia Village will gain greater benefits.

"Master, it's the annoying fellow of Canghai Sect again!"

Seeing that the young strong man next to Han Dongweng looked at him with fiery eyes, Shi Xiaolian couldn't help but look at him with a look of disgust in his eyes. She curled her lips and looked at him more lazily.

Huo Zhenying said: "Morrie they are! Hmph, want to fight with me for the bottle of spirit pill... Then I will fight with him!"

Han Dongweng is the elder of the Canghai Sect. His position in the sect is the same as that of Huo Zhenying in the Yunhai Sect. The young warrior sitting next to him is named Yang Heng. He is his direct disciple and innate spiritual root. He has extraordinary aptitude and current cultivation level. , A little higher than Shi Xiaolian.

However, Shi Xiaolian's age was more than ten years younger than that of Yang Heng, and Shi Xiaolian secretly practiced the martial arts taught by Fang Bai back then. His leapfrog challenge ability was strong and Yang Heng could not compare.

If there is a real duel, Shi Xiaolian can easily defeat Yang Heng.

It's just that Shi Xiaolian follows Fang Bai's teachings, is very low-key, and has never shown her true strength in front of others. Her current master, Huo Zhenying, does not know that she has been practicing the martial arts taught by Fang Bai secretly.

The Yunhai Sect where Shi Xiaolian is located is not far away from the Canghai Sect where Yang Heng is located, and the two schools have a good relationship when they were first established. It was only later that the relationship between the two schools changed because of the unfair distribution of the veins of the spirit stone. It's a bit light.

Since Yang Heng met Shi Xiaolian a year ago, he hasn't forgotten him, and asked Master to take a trip to Yunhaizong, wanting to marry Shi Xiaolian as a martial arts partner.

At that time, Shi Xiaolian was only fourteen years old. He was just ignorant about the love of men and women, and he had always pretended Fang Bai in his heart, and could not tolerate others. Where could he agree to Yang Heng's love?

Later, Yang Heng was entangled several times, but Shi Xiaolian categorically refused. Huo Zhenying saw that she was resolutely unwilling to associate with Yang Heng, and never allowed Yang Heng and Shi Xiaolian to meet.

Originally, a martial artist must become a martial arts partner. It is only when the two love each other. One is unwilling, and the other is boring.

But Huo Zhenying and Shi Xiaolian didn't expect that their refusal would actually make Han Dongweng and Yang Heng master and disciple hate them. No matter where they met afterwards, their masters and disciples would be whispers and cynicism.

And every time Yang Heng saw Shi Xiaolian, his eyes were fiery, like a hungry wolf seeing a delicious prey.

Huo Zhenying had no doubt that if Shi Xiaolian were alone, Yang Heng would not know how the opponent would bully her own disciple.

Therefore, Huo Zhenying warned Yang Heng more than once and told him not to hurt Shi Xiaolian, otherwise he would never be polite, but Yang Heng seemed to turn a deaf ear.

"I wonder if Master Han Dongweng is following us on purpose to be detrimental to us. In short, we must be careful along the way from now on!"

Huo Zhenying sent a voice message to Shi Xiaolian, and exhorted carefully.

Shi Xiaolian nodded and glanced at Yang Heng fiercely, the disgust in his eyes heavier.

"This bottle of inferior emperor-grade Juyuan Pill, currently someone is bidding for 36,000 inferior emperor-grade spirit stones, is anyone else willing to pay a higher price?

Zhuang Ling on the auction stage said loudly. When he said this, he looked at Huo Zhenying, obviously knowing that she would not give up.

Huo Zhenying said: "Forty thousand yuan!"

"Forty-one thousand yuan!"

As soon as Huo Zhenying's voice fell, Han Dongweng immediately took over.

Huo Zhenying hesitated and said: "50,000 yuan!"

After speaking, look at Han Dongweng coldly, meaning you continue to add!

When Huo Zhenying reported 50,000 imperial and inferior spirit stones, many of the experts in the distraction realm began to take a cold breath.

The number of "50,000 yuan" has already exceeded the value of that bottle of emperor inferior spirit pills.

In other words, now Huo Zhenying and Han Dongweng are already in a pure temperament dispute. Whoever can win the bottle of spirit pill will appear to have face, and Danxiazhuang will benefit.

Han Dongweng hesitated just now, Yang Heng next to him said: "Master, you can't show weakness! We have to win this bottle of spirit pill anyway! Let the master and apprentice see our strength!"

Han Dongweng nodded, and then said, "Five thousand yuan!"

Every time he increases the price, he does not increase it more, only one thousand yuan.

In fact, at this time, Han Dongweng was already a little distressed.

After all, although the Canghai Sect has a rich background, there are not many imperial grade spirit stones. Han Dongweng can only allocate tens of thousands of yuan each year. It is really worthless for a bottle of imperial grade inferior Ju Yuan Dan.

But at this time, the disciples around him were urging, and there were so many people around him watching, Han Dongweng was already riding a tiger and had no choice but to bite the bullet.

For Huo Zhenying's disciple, although these tens of thousands of imperial-grade spirit stones were not distressed, they were ashamed and lacking in confidence.

She led the team to experience this time. In the space ring on her body, the imperial grade spirit stone was only 60,000 to 70,000 yuan, and now she has called more than 50,000 yuan, which is close to her extreme line.

Huo Zhenying was a little anxious, thinking at this time, if he could meet friends, how good would he borrow some spirit stones?

"Sixty thousand yuan!"

Huo Zhenying gritted his teeth and shouted again.

"Sixty-one thousand yuan!"

Han Dongweng said unhurriedly, but his eyelids twitched uncontrollably.

The imperial spirit stone on his body is actually only a bit more than Huo Zhenying's, but he is not sure how many there are in Huo Zhenying, so when he speaks, he feels a little guilty.

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