Cultivation of Immortality

Just as everyone was looking at Mo Hui nervously, Quan Mao suddenly walked to the field and said to Xun Yi, "The price of 20 million is too high. Junior Brother Xinqing, don't act out of emotion."

Xun Yi was obviously a little excited. He raised his eyebrows and said, "Senior Brother Quan Mao, this is the second time you have turned your hand to the side. Do you dislike me, my little brother, or do you look at me, Zixiao Palace?" dislike; despise?"

Quan Mao looked embarrassed and said innocently, "Junior Brother Xinqing, what you said is too serious. I don't want you to suffer too much loss due to your fighting spirit."

Zhixia said calmly at this time, "Thank you Quan Changshi for your kindness. We at Zixiao Palace can still get this spiritual stone. It's rare that my junior brother is happy. Since the price is unlimited, Chang Shi shouldn't stop it."

Quan Mao was even more embarrassed now. He shook his head and left the scene helplessly.

Seeing the Second Fairy from Zixiao Palace express their stance like this, everyone in the room felt their hearts tightening, feeling that a storm was about to come.

Xun Yi became even more arrogant now. He glanced at Mo Hui contemptuously and proudly, waved his hand and said to Wen Bing, "Put away our cocoons."

"Two thousand and one million." Mo Hui's voice sounded at the right time, but it was no longer as relaxed as before. After quoting the price, he snorted at Xun Yi and mocked, "Why is this your cocoon? You are too You are so self-righteous, our Wuzhen Sect won’t take this spiritual stone seriously.”

Xun Yi's chest rose and fell violently. After staring at Mo Hui with a fierce look for a while, he said fiercely, "Forty million!"

Just double it!

Mo Hui only hesitated for a moment, and then said fiercely, "Fourty-one million!"

Xunyi stared at Mo Hui and slowly exhaled, then took another sharp breath and said, "Sixty million! No! Go to hell, I'll give you eighty million!"

Double it again!

It has been many years since anyone used swear words at the Jingbao Conference, and now no one cares about whether Jing Yi explodes or not. They are all thinking about how this matter will end. Eighty million is not a big deal for these two sects. It's a small amount. If Mo Hui adds more, the young man from Zixiao Palace might double it again. What's next? Is it possible that the two factions are fighting for one thing and are going bankrupt? But in this situation, no one can afford to lose. The Jingbao Conference has just begun, and no one expected that such a hot drama would suddenly begin.

The Wuzhen Sect side was silent, and Mo Guang and Mo Hui's faces turned livid. The price of 80 million was already beyond the scope of their ability to make the decision.

This amount was also what Zhixia told Xunyi yesterday. She estimated that Mo Guang and Mo Hui could only afford between 60 million and 80 million spirit stones at most, so no matter what they bought, as long as they could lure them If the opponent gets angry, he can shout out the eighty million, and Xun Yi undoubtedly completes the task easily. Zhi Xia really admires his acting skills.

Mo Guang and Mo Hui have realized that there is no win or lose. Although they are the tenth generation disciples of Wuzhen Sect, they are incomparable to Zhi Xia opposite them. Zhi Xia is not only in charge of the property in the inner sea of ​​Zixiao Palace, but also Being able to take over most of the Zixiao Palace family, now that the Second Fairy has expressed her support for Xunyi, she will have the confidence to double the 80 million. But to do this so abruptly in public

After a big somersault, both Mo Hui and Mo Guang felt a little uncomfortable on their faces.

Mo Hui couldn't help but secretly said to his senior brother, "If you lose, you'll have to trick them hard. I'll raise the price again. If this stupid boy doubles the price, they will be called fools if they win. We are not included." Shameful."

Mo Guang said with an expressionless expression, "Why don't he stop robbing you?"

Mo Hui was speechless. Of course he had thought about this, but he just wanted to vent his anger before he tried it.

Seeing that Wuzhenzong was wilting, Xunyi laughed arrogantly, pointed at Mo Hui and said, "You Wuzhenzong doesn't take 20 million in your eyes, how about 80 million? If you dare to talk nonsense in front of me, then I’m going to destroy your prestige. Let me ask you again, does this cocoon belong to me? With a sum of 80 million, I can make the decision. Who do you think is the waste?”

Mo Guang couldn't bear the fact that he was squeezing Mo Hui in public like this. Xun Yi was the treasure of Zixiao Palace, and Mo Hui's status in Wuzhen Sect was no worse than him. Moreover, the face of both factions was involved, and 80 million yuan was involved. It's not enough for Wu Zhenzong to bear this humiliation, so he simply follows Mo Hui's idea and takes another risk. It's best if he can trick this kid. If he can't, then he can only buy face with 80 million. This spiritual money He can still gather the stones.

After getting the signal from his senior brother, Mo Hui suppressed his excitement and said in a calm tone, "Eight thousand and one hundred thousand, I want to see how crazy you can be. You can double it and show me. "

After he finished speaking, the whole place was so quiet that you could hear a pin drop.

Suddenly Xun Yi burst out laughing. He smiled extremely happily, like a child who had succeeded in his evil scheme. He grinned from ear to ear and said to Zhi Xia, "Senior sister, I had fun, I was so happy, hahahahaha, this You guys are so deceived, you can buy 10,000 silkworm cocoons for 80 million spiritual stones, and 8,000 spiritual stones for one cocoon, hahaha, how much top quality silk do you have to buy to make enough money?”

Being young has the advantage of being young. Things that Mo Hui can't bear to do, Xun Yi does very naturally. Although he is also a man of several decades, most monks have practiced hard since they were young, and they can still be frank and sincere even when they are hundreds of years old. There are many boys, and Xun Yi has been cultivating to the middle stage of alchemy at such a young age. In the minds of many people, it is normal for him to be lacking in human sophistication. After all, a retreat will take a month or two, so how can he? He had so much free time to do other things. Of course, if Mo Hui behaved childishly, everyone would think it was normal. Unfortunately, his temperament made him disdain to take this path, and he wasted this advantage and found Yi. It is also because of his temperament that he makes full use of this advantage. He enjoys pretending to be young and innocent.

When it comes to the depth of the city, Mo Hui, who is two hundred years old, may not be as good as Xun Yi, who is less than a hundred years old. However, the one with a shallow city has tied his own hands and feet, while the one with a deep city can pretend to be a pig and eat the tiger without any scruples. Needless to say, victory or defeat.

Seeing Xun Yi's happy and bright smile, many people couldn't help but smile and shake their heads. They all felt that Mo Guang and Mo Hui were being treated unfairly. Eighty million spirit stones were lost to this seven-year-old from Zixiao Palace. The immortal king laughed and died.

Zhixia's reaction was also very interesting. After Xunyi finished speaking, she smiled lightly and said, "As long as you have fun, don't play like this with everyone in the future. Wuzhen Sect is not short of these spiritual stones. Play with them and have fun." That's fine, no one else could stand such a trick like yours." Just as everyone looked at Mo Hui nervously, Quan Mao suddenly walked to the field and said to Xun Yi, "The price of 20 million is too high, Xinqing. Junior brother, don’t act out of anger.”

Xun Yi was obviously a little excited. He raised his eyebrows and said, "Senior Brother Quan Mao, this is the second time you have turned your hand to the side. Do you dislike me, my little brother, or do you look at me, Zixiao Palace?" dislike; despise?"

Quan Mao looked embarrassed and said innocently, "Junior Brother Xinqing, what you said is too serious. I don't want you to suffer too much loss due to your fighting spirit."

Zhixia said calmly at this time, "Thank you Quan Changshi for your kindness. We at Zixiao Palace can still get this spiritual stone. It's rare that my junior brother is happy. Since the price is unlimited, Chang Shi shouldn't stop it."

Quan Mao was even more embarrassed now. He shook his head and left the scene helplessly.

Seeing the Second Fairy from Zixiao Palace express their stance like this, everyone in the room felt their hearts tightening, feeling that a storm was about to come.

Xun Yi became even more arrogant now. He glanced at Mo Hui contemptuously and proudly, waved his hand and said to Wen Bing, "Put away our cocoons."

"Two thousand and one million." Mo Hui's voice sounded at the right time, but it was no longer as relaxed as before. After quoting the price, he snorted at Xun Yi and mocked, "Why is this your cocoon? You are too You are so self-righteous, our Wuzhen Sect won’t take this spiritual stone seriously.”

Xun Yi's chest rose and fell violently. After staring at Mo Hui with a fierce look for a while, he said fiercely, "Forty million!"

Just double it!

Mo Hui only hesitated for a moment, and then said fiercely, "Fourty-one million!"

Xunyi stared at Mo Hui and slowly exhaled, then took another sharp breath and said, "Sixty million! No! Go to hell, I'll give you eighty million!"

Double it again!

It has been many years since anyone used swear words at the Jingbao Conference, and now no one cares about whether Jing Yi explodes or not. They are all thinking about how this matter will end. Eighty million is not a big deal for these two sects. It's a small amount. If Mo Hui adds more, the young man from Zixiao Palace might double it again. What's next? Is it possible that the two factions are fighting for one thing and are going bankrupt? But in this situation, no one can afford to lose. The Jingbao Conference has just begun, and no one expected that such a hot drama would suddenly begin.

The Wuzhen Sect side was silent, and Mo Guang and Mo Hui's faces turned livid. The price of 80 million was beyond the scope of their ability to make the decision.

This amount was also what Zhixia told Xunyi yesterday. She estimated that Mo Guang and Mo Hui could only afford between 60 million and 80 million spirit stones at most, so no matter what they bought, as long as they could lure them If the opponent gets angry, he can shout out the 80 million, and Xun Yi undoubtedly completes the task easily. Zhi Xia really admires his acting skills.

Mo Guang and Mo Hui have realized that there is no win or lose. Although they are the tenth generation disciples of Wuzhen Sect, they are incomparable to Zhi Xia opposite them. Zhi Xia is not only in charge of the property in the inner sea of ​​Zixiao Palace, but also Since the second fairy has expressed her support for Xunyi, who can be the owner of most of the Zixiao Palace, she will have the confidence to double the 80 million. But to do this so abruptly in public

After a big somersault, both Mo Hui and Mo Guang felt a little uncomfortable on their faces.

Mo Hui couldn't help but secretly said to his senior brother, "If you lose, you'll have to trick them hard. I'll raise the price again. If this stupid boy doubles the price, they will be called fools if they win. We are not included." Shameful."

Mo Guang said with an expressionless expression, "Why don't he stop robbing you?"

Mo Hui was speechless. Of course he had thought about this, but he just wanted to vent his anger before he tried it.

Seeing that Wuzhenzong was wilting, Xunyi laughed arrogantly, pointed at Mo Hui and said, "You Wuzhenzong doesn't take 20 million in your eyes, how about 80 million? If you dare to talk nonsense in front of me, then I’m going to destroy your prestige. Let me ask you again, does this cocoon belong to me? With a sum of 80 million, I can make the decision. Who do you think is the waste?”

Mo Guang couldn't bear the fact that he was squeezing Mo Hui in public like this. Xun Yi was the treasure of Zixiao Palace, and Mo Hui's status in Wuzhen Sect was no worse than him. Moreover, the face of both factions was involved, and 80 million yuan was involved. It's not enough for Wu Zhenzong to bear this humiliation, so he simply follows Mo Hui's idea and takes another risk. It's best if he can trick this kid. If he can't, then he can only buy face with 80 million. This spiritual money He can still gather the stones.

After getting the signal from his senior brother, Mo Hui suppressed his excitement and said in a calm tone, "Eight thousand and one hundred thousand, I want to see how crazy you can be. You can double it and show me. "

After he finished speaking, the whole place was so quiet that you could hear a pin drop.

Suddenly Xun Yi burst out laughing. He smiled extremely happily, like a child who had succeeded in his evil scheme. He grinned from ear to ear and said to Zhi Xia, "Senior sister, I had fun, I was so happy, hahahahaha, this You guys are so deceived, you can buy 10,000 silkworm cocoons for 80 million spiritual stones, and 8,000 spiritual stones for one cocoon, hahaha, how much top quality silk do you have to buy to make enough money?”

Being young has the advantage of being young. Things that Mo Hui can't bear to do, Xun Yi does very naturally. Although he is also a man of several decades, most monks have practiced hard since they were young, and they can still be frank and sincere even when they are hundreds of years old. There are many boys, and Xun Yi has been cultivating to the middle stage of alchemy at such a young age. In the minds of many people, it is normal for him to be lacking in human sophistication. After all, a retreat will take a month or two, so how can he? He had so much free time to do other things. Of course, if Mo Hui behaved childishly, everyone would think it was normal. Unfortunately, his temperament made him disdain to take this path, and he wasted this advantage and found Yi. It is also because of his temperament that he makes full use of this advantage. He enjoys pretending to be young and innocent.

When it comes to the depth of the city, Mo Hui, who is two hundred years old, may not be as good as Xun Yi, who is less than a hundred years old. However, the one with a shallow city has tied his own hands and feet, while the one with a deep city can pretend to be a pig and eat the tiger without any scruples. Needless to say, victory or defeat?

Seeing Xun Yi's happy and bright smile, many people couldn't help but smile and shake their heads. They all felt that Mo Guang and Mo Hui were being treated unfairly. Eighty million spirit stones were lost to this seven-year-old from Zixiao Palace. The immortal king laughed and died.

Zhixia's reaction was also very interesting. After Xunyi finished speaking, she smiled lightly and said, "As long as you have fun, don't play like this with everyone in the future. Wuzhen Sect is not short of these spiritual stones. Play with them and have fun." That’s fine, anyone else wouldn’t be able to withstand such a trick like yours.”