Legend of the Cultivation God

"Silk..." All the monks were shocked. "A whole piece of fire...what is the firestone?" How much does it cost to buy the best stone?"

"The fire stone is precious, but don't forget the three fire spirits inside! That is the spirit of the bath! It has been extinct in the ancient times!!"

Xiao Hua didn't care about the material of this red fire chariot. After listening to the fire stone, he hurriedly swept away with the gods and couldn't help but whispered: "Oh, this is the temperament! So big. A piece of sacred crystal is actually turned into a chariot! And there are three elite beasts in it! If it is the real Red Emperor... what it looks like!"

Of course, Xiao Hua also understands that the Red Emperor Chariot must look like this red-hot chariot, but he can't imagine that it is a rarer material than the scorpion! This is not the best, only better!

"Yes, this chariot is very good, the old man looked very much like it! Yu Xiaoyou, this chariot bidding geometry?" A faint voice came from the room of the East China Sea Dragon Palace.

"Good teaching predecessors know that the price of this chariot is 50,000 yuan Yuanshi!" Yu Linfeng hurriedly respected, "Every time you increase the price of a thousand yuan stone!"

"Well, the old man has 50,000 yuan Yuanshi!" The Donghai Dragon Palace did not hesitate to open the shelf.

"Your East China Sea Dragon Palace is in the East China Sea, the water is full of vitality, what role can the red fire chariot reach the East China Sea?" A woman's voice said faintly, "The palace has 60,000 yuan stone!"

"Sister has so many ceremonies, but also this chariot? The little girl just missed a carriage. This thing is for the little girl!" Another weak woman spoke up, "Little sister out of six One thousand..."

"The old man is out of 65,000!" Xiao Hua did not show weakness, but this is a big piece of fire! The price of 60,000 yuan Yuanshi is definitely not high! And Xiao Hua really likes this chariot and wants to use this chariot to travel.

Immediately after the "67,000...", an old man opened his mouth.

On the contrary, Xiaohua worried about Duanmu Gongzi, and did not ask for a price, but Xiao Hua slightly thought that he already understood that Duanmu has a dragon horse, a gold car, and naturally does not need this red tank.

There are many VIPs who look at the Chiyan chariot. You have a mouthful of me. However, the price was added to 100,000 in a few moments, but obviously, the price is far from the limit, and a few people on the third floor are added by themselves. And everyone downstairs has long been stunned! Previous bidding for the keel was all about sound. They never heard it. But now this is not the number of the best Yuan Shi. It has far surpassed what they thought. For a time, the complicated eyes of all kinds of envy and hatred fell on the floor of the third floor that could not be clearly seen.

In addition to the East China Sea Dragon Palace, everyone already knows. Who are the other ones? Everyone is whispering a whisper... Naturally, who is Xiao Hua, it has become a puzzle. Everyone is guessing that this was a bit of a fight with Duanmu, and now it’s a sudden bidding for the Chiyan chariot. Who is it!

In the crowd, one can't see men and women, but they can't see the high stardust. They didn't talk to anyone. They just looked up coldly, squinted at the imaginary floor, and then high and low. The voice seems to be carefully observed, and it seems to be carefully discerned. I want to know who the monk who is fighting for the exercises is the god!

The number of Yuanshi has increased with time, and the number of bidders has become less and less. In the end, only Xiaohua and the two women are bidding. After Xiaohua reports a number, the entire bidding site is silent. One piece, two women stopped, it seems to be retreating, and the rain is on the face with a red light on the face: "If the two predecessors do not increase the price, this red car... This is the predecessor! ”

Then, the rain is on the side of Xiao Hua: "It’s good to teach the predecessors that this chariot is really rare. If the predecessors want to take the chariot away, they must first deliver Yuanshi!"

"Good to say!" Xiao Hua smiled a little, it was to call Xiao Yan to come in. But at this moment, the slightly weak voice was open, "Yu Xianyou waited a little..."

"Oh?" Rain came to the wind and browed. "Is this the seniors bidding?"

"Oh..." As the woman chuckled in her life, a faint smoke was born from the window sill, and the three-story building was covered for a moment. The people downstairs were separated from the third floor, and the fog would Everyone's eyes, gods, etc. are blocked, and in front of Xiao Hua's eyes, the sound of the sound, as the fog gushes out, slowly pushes open a window, a face of a two-year-old Chinese woman reveals in front of the window. . This woman's skin race snow, bright as a star, two faint frowns are not painted from the black, small cherry lips with a graceful smile, coupled with a light red palace dress, only the flowers are shy!

Seeing such a fairy-like eyebrow, Xiao Hua is also somewhat lost. This beauty is different from Xue Xue and Hongxia Fairy. In addition to the innate beauty, it is more of the temperament and charm of the day after tomorrow!

"This fairy friend..." The woman spoke up, her voice was still a little weak, with a brow-stricken style, and the end was to make Xiao Hua feel a pain in her heart, and could not help but open her mouth, but unfortunately she did not wait for Xiao Hua to speak. The Fu Zhiwen next to it has already talked, "I have something to say about the fairy, and listen to it later!"

"Oh..." The woman grinned and said, "This little friend, the slave family is the famous flower of the Princess of Liangzhou, the name of the girl who is the slave of the house. I don’t know the small Can a friend tell one or two with your teacher?"

Upon hearing this, Fu Zhiwen's face was red, and he was a little embarrassed to look at Xiao Hua, hurriedly shut up, and his eyes did not dare to look at the Princess of Flowers. Xiao Hua looked at the beauty of Baihua Princess with the beauty of the flowers, and led the gods to circulate in the body, and did not find anything unusual. He knew in his heart that this hundred flower princess did not display any secret technique of dementing the soul. Everything was based on her own beauty. These beautiful appearances were even slightly lost. Fu Zhiwen’s response was really nothing!

"It turned out that the princess was driving in front! The poor road is a bit of a collision!" Xiao Hua smiled and arched his hand.

"The slaves told the fairy to the name, and the fairy friend is not so embarrassed?" The Princess Baihua is somewhat shy, but this shame seems to be self-defeating. Xiao Hua’s heart is only secretly confused, and the woman is I have said the name of Fang, I actually do so, even the name is not reported.

"The poor road Xiaohua, I have seen the princess!"

"Oh, it turned out that Xiao Xianyou, the slave family really did not hear the name of Xianyou!" Princess Baihua looked strange. "I don't know where the fairy friend is submerging?"

"Xiao Mou was originally a foreign language repair, the princess did not know the name of the next... It is too normal!"

“Can Xiao Xianyou have a place to stay?” Princess Baihua hurriedly laughed. “My daughter-in-law is not a Taoist country. It can be very popular with people like Xiao Xianyou. If you don’t give up, you can come to my country. Teacher of any country!"

Xiao Hua’s hanging is a promise, but when he comes to his mouth, he immediately wakes up and smiles: “Meng Meng’s love is wrong, Xiao’s repair is shallow, where can I be a national teacher? The princess still has something to say! This red tank, Xiaomou is very fond of..."

"Oh, since Xiao Xianyou is so cool, the slaves are also welcome!" The Princess of Flowers is a smile, it is like a hundred flowers blooming, "Red Yan chariot, as the name suggests is a chariot! Not a simple flying device, is Used for fighting! If Xianyou doesn't want to fight with the army, he is not prepared to be the commander of the army. It is better for this red-fueled chariot to be better than some of the previous flying devices!"

"Hey, Xiaomou doesn't want to be the commander now, but he won't be able to do it later!" Xiao Hua smiled.

Princess Baihua nodded slightly: "Xianyou has this ambition, and the slaves congratulate him first! However, this is the future ambition of the nymphs, and the slaves now need the Chiyan chariot! The slaves are now facing a fight, this red battle The car is a big help for the slaves! Forget it, don't be a fairy friend, the slaves tell the truth."

"My niece country has always been a princess who took over the country, and is as qualified as a slave to take over the throne. There are also two princesses. The country mainly chooses one of the three of us to take over the virgin country. One of them is commanding and fighting! With this red tank, the slaves can be more powerful and increase the satisfaction of 10%!" Speaking of this, Princess Baihua hesitated slightly and looked to one side and said, "Mu Rongjia’s sister, Ben also liked this chariot. He wanted to use it as his own car. He could listen to the hardships of the slaves and had already given the chariot to the slaves..."

"Hey..." A sorrowful resentment, like a kingfisher, the so-called Murong’s sister spoke up. "His Royal Highness, you said that you are yourself, why bother to pull the slaves into the water?"

"Oh, the slaves just pulled out the banner of Murong's family. The sister doesn't have to care!" Princess Baihua smiled, and even Xiaohua saw her blame, let alone Murong's sister.

"But it~" Xiao Hua thought for a moment. "This chariot is good, Xiaomou has the heart to win! But since the princess has more important things, Xiao can give up..."

"Hey, the slaves know that Xiao Xianyou gave the slave a face!" The Princess of Flowers is overjoyed. "And the slaves will also remember the love of the fairy, and there are some magic weapons in the treasure house of my niece. There are also some secrets. But the slaves are not brought with them. If they can, if they have leisure time, the fairy friends can come to my country, and the slaves will still be friends!"

"Good~" Xiao Hua said, "If you want it!"

"Well..." Princess Baihua smiled slightly and stretched her hand. It was more white than the white jade. A plain flower flew over the pink mist and landed in front of Xiao Hua. The voice of Princess Baihua was in Xiaohua. The ear rang, "This is the token of the slave family. The fairy friend can use this to report to the slave's temple door!" (To be continued.)