Mr. Qin, Please Advise Me

Song Yanning saw the Cloud Needle Mist Flower, and there was a flash of interest in her eyes. As her cultivation improved, the spiritual energy in her Spirit Orb space became more and more intense, which was very suitable for planting spirit grass, and as long as one leaf of the spirit grass, You can grow herbs.

Cloud Needle Mist Flower is the main material for refining the Tribulation Transcendence Pill, and it is also what she and Qin Yushen will need afterward. So she decided that she must photograph this cloud needle mist flower.

Thinking of this, Song Yanning opened her mouth and shouted, "One hundred thousand high-grade demon stones." The demon stones on her body were all obtained from those monks who attacked Tianyimen, and there were tens of millions of them. A cloud needle fog flower is definitely enough.

"110,000 high-grade demon stones!" A deep voice followed closely.

When everyone saw that the blue-robed youth was bidding again, they shook their heads helplessly. It seems that this cloud needle fog flower will be taken away by the blue-robed youth again.

"120,000 high-grade demon stones!" Song Yanning continued to bid.

Everyone looked at Song Yanning in surprise and sympathy. She offended the blue-robed youth and she will suffer later.

"200,000 high-grade demon stones!" the blue-robed youth immediately shouted.

"300,000 high-grade demon stones!" Song Yanning was not to be outdone.

The female cultivator in black gauze beside Song Yanning shook her head.

"500,000 high-grade demon stones!" There was a hint of anger in the blue-robed youth's voice. Except for the people in the box, no one dared to bid with him, this man has a kind.

"510,000 high-grade demon stones!" Song Yanning said lazily.

The blue-robed young man's eyes filled with killing intent, looking at Song Yanning, "600,000 high-grade demon stones."

"610,000 high-grade demon stones!" Song Yanning knew that she had offended the other party from the beginning of her bid. Since she had already offended her, she naturally wouldn't care if the other party would be angry or not.

The blue-robed youth gritted his teeth bitterly, "One million top-grade demon stones!"

Song Yanning raised her eyebrows and stopped bidding. This cloud needle fog flower will be hers sooner or later, and she can be sure from the killing intent in the eyes of the blue-robed youth that the other party will never let her go.

Seeing that Song Yanning was no longer bidding, the blue-robed youth was even more angry. It was the first time he suffered such a big loss. If he didn't kill that man, he wouldn't be called Lan Yeye.

Seeing Lan Weiye's angry eyes with murderous intent, Song Yanning smiled evilly. Qin Yushen had already transmitted her voice to her, and the blue-robed youth was Lan Yeye.

Qin Yushen is a ninth-level craftsman, and he naturally knows a lot about spiritual tools. As long as the blue-robed youth is distracted, Qin Yushen can use his spiritual sense to see through his mask and see his original face. Since the other party is Lan Yeye, how could they let go.

Lan Weiye suppressed the anger in her heart, turned her head and continued to look at the lot on the stage. If it weren't for the fact that he couldn't do it here, he would have rushed up and killed the other party long ago.

"Be careful, he's not easy to mess with." The black veil girl reminded Song Yanning.

Song Yanning smiled and nodded, "Thank you! I will." She could feel Lan Yeye staring at her with her spiritual sense.

"Let's go!" Song Yanning stood up. Her purpose of coming to the auction has been achieved, and she believes that Lan Yeye will follow her away.

Qin Yu nodded deeply, got up and followed Song Yanning to the outside.

Lan Weiye saw Song Yanning and Qin Yushen get up and leave, and also stood up and followed out. If he didn't kill Song Yanning, he wouldn't be able to swallow his breath. No one had ever gotten away with provoking him.