Sword Dao Alchemy

Chapter 2247 Mr. Jin Fan is worthless

"A bunch of stupid pigs! What are you shouting about? Do you think I can't afford eight thousand more astral stones?"

Lin Yun's sneer seemed to be drowned in the roaring sound.

But it was like thunder exploding in the sea of ​​soul consciousness of everyone who shouted, making them stand on the spot in shock.

Lin Yun's spiritual power was stronger than theirs, and it was very easy to penetrate into their soul consciousness.

The auction house fell silent again.

"I'm only adding two hundred yuan because that bastard Mr. Jin Fan doesn't deserve to add more. He's totally worthless!"

"If the rule here is to add one cent, then I can only add one cent to him!"

"Even then! I lost all my fucking money."

Lin Yun's voice was no longer hindered and resounded throughout the auction house.

Mr. Jin Fan's face turned the color of pig liver. He glared at Lin Yun and made another bid.

"Wan Dao Heart Demon Ye, Mr. Jin Fan bids thirty-two thousand two hundred and fifty astral stones!"

This is all the astral stones he can take out, and he has put them all on.

As soon as the price came out, the auction house was filled with joy again.

Thirty-two thousand two hundred and fifty Star Boundary Stones are definitely the highest price ever paid at the Taotie Auction House in Tianmo City.

"Master Jinfan, we love you so much."

"Long Qingyun's trash will be trampled under the feet of Mr. Jin Fan."

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"Fart! It's just thirty-two thousand two hundred and fifty, what's the point of shouting?"

Lin Yun drank lightly, and the thunder exploded in the sea of ​​consciousness of the souls of those who shouted, causing their eyes to bulge and cause them to be extremely painful.

The auction house became quiet again.

Then, the quiet people heard a sound that made them despair.

"Long Qingyun, the son of the Demon Emperor, bids thirty-two thousand, four hundred and fifty astral stones."

Still two hundred more.

But this two hundred is like a big mountain, pressing on their chests, making them breathless.

The mountain is only two hundred high, but it is insurmountable!

They understand this.

Everyone looked at Mr. Jin Fan, hoping that he could crawl over.

Mr. Jin Fan lowered his head.

They understood immediately.

Mr. Jin Fan gave up.

"Master Jinfan! I'll lend you a piece..."

A voice sounded from among the demons.

Then, he attracted the angry gaze of Mr. Jin Fan.

Who is Mr. Jin Fan? Are you willing to lend you an astral stone?

He couldn't afford to lose this person.

What's more, he, Mr. Jin Fan, is afraid of falling into Lin Yun's trap.

Ten Thousand Heart Demonic Leaves.

Useless!

This is a fact known to everyone.

It's useless for Mr. Jin Fan to ask for it, and naturally, it's useless for Lin Yun to ask for it.

There must be a conspiracy to fight against him like this for a useless thing.

"Yes! It's a conspiracy!"

"He has been irritating me and provoking me to compete with him. I'm afraid he just wants to trick me."

"Not only did I waste my wealth by trapping me here, but I also wasted my reputation."

"Long Qingyun! I won't be fooled by you."

"I'll make you arrogant first!"

"After leaving the auction house, I will take back what is owed to me here, as well as my horse blood lotus."

Mr. Jin Fan sneered, got up and left.

Those who had placed their hopes on him were immediately disappointed to the extreme.

Extreme disappointment turned into resentment.

They cursed secretly in their hearts, but did not dare to make a sound.

The auction house was extremely quiet.

"Master Jinfan! Don't you want me to get out? Why did you get out first?"

"If you have the guts, you can follow up..."

Hearing Lin Yun's ridicule, Mr. Jin Fan did not dare to show his anger and ran away as fast as he could.

"Long Qingyun! You must die..."

He gritted his teeth and was going to dig a hole for Lin Yun.

Lin Yuncai didn't care anymore and just waited here.

There is no time limit for the auction here. Anyone can bid at any time and at any time. When the auction ends at dawn, if no one follows, the auction items will not be delivered.

However, who can afford more than 32,000 pieces of astral stones?

Even if everyone can afford it by pooling their efforts, who will bear the loss if they buy something that is useless and may even kill someone?

Therefore, no one will bid again.

It is unwise to put yourself under unbearable weight just to take a breath.

Although the demon is crazy, he is definitely not stupid.

Ever since.

After a moment of slight pain, the demons began to get angry again.

They compete for what they can afford.

If you can't afford it, you drink low-quality wine and eat stale meat.

So what, what matters is joy.

Maybe, after tonight, if you go out tomorrow, your path of spiritual practice will come to an end.

Therefore, enjoying it as soon as possible is the purpose of the demons.

The pain has long been forgotten, and the crazy laughter is like the tidal wave of the sea...

Although Lin Yun and Qing Xiao had headaches, they had to wait patiently.

Finally, daybreak came.

Auction ends.

After getting the Ten Thousand Dao Heart Demon Leaf, I walked out of the dark auction house.

Of course, in addition to the Ten Thousand Dao Heart Demonic Leaves, there is also a small gain, that is, after spending one night in the auction house, I was actually filled with a Heart of the Void Valley.

It's also a good thing. There are two of them, which provide more protection in extreme situations.

However, there are bad things.

Of course, it can't be said to be a bad thing.

Because even if Mr. Jin Fan doesn't come to them.

They also want to find Mr. Jin Fan.

The two sides are already mortal enemies, and unless they are resolved, it will be impossible.

Next to Mr. Jin Fan was a quasi-god emperor of the Second Tribulation. Judging from his aura, he was about the same strength as Qian Feng and Lei Bao, and he had also endured more difficult tribulations.

Such guys are ruthless.

As for Mr. Jin Fan's other minions, they are all gone.

Of course, it doesn't matter if useless things appear here.

"Lin Yun! The matter between you and me must have an outcome!"

Mr. Jin Fan looked at Lin Yun and gritted his teeth.

But Lin Yun didn't look at him at all, just paying attention to the quasi-god emperor.

Listening to Mr. Jin Fan's confident tone, it was obvious that he was relying on this person.

"If you fart, hurry up. What result do you want?" Lin Yun shouted coldly.

The quasi-god-emperor frowned. Although everyone was a demon, these foul words were too direct.

Young Master Jin Fan seemed to have adapted to Lin Yun's dirty words and was not angry. Instead, he said to the quasi-god emperor: "Palace Master Chamo, this kid makes you fart quickly."

Quasi-God Emperor Zha Mogan frowned again, but did not have an attack.

"It seems that Mr. Jin Fan has a good background, but he can't be relied upon for the time being, so he came to find this Master of Chamo Palace."

Lin Yun thought in his heart and smiled slightly.

"No matter what kind of backer I have, as long as the God Emperor doesn't show up, I have nothing to fear."

After that, he didn't say anything, just waiting to hear what the Lord Chamo had to say.

"Long Qingyun! I, Zha Mogan, formally declare to you that Mr. Jin Fan paid the price of 10,000 astral stones and asked me, the Demon Cutting Hall, to come forward and resolve the dispute between you."

"The purpose of our Demon-Cutting Hall is: to receive money from demons and eliminate disasters for demons. We must start from beginning to end and accomplish it resolutely!"

Zha Mogan said to Lin Yundu with a serious expression, but in fact he was also telling Qian Feng and Lei Bao who were watching secretly.

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