You have a good chance, I accept it.

This thing is a treasure in the eyes of the monks who understand the field, and it is perfect for currying favor with those monks.

Monks with limited financial resources will naturally not buy it, and even if they want to curry favor with others, they have to check whether their own wallet supports it.

"Eleven thousand low-grade immortal stones."

Liu Zhen gritted his teeth and said, even if it was eleven thousand, he would still make a big profit. Sure enough, when he finished shouting this sentence, the bidding sound disappeared.

Eleven thousand low-grade immortal stones, even a small force couldn't get that much.

"Twenty thousand low-grade immortal stones."

The next moment, a powerful voice sounded from the high building. The monks on the ground raised their heads and looked up. They knew that the people on the high building were either rich or noble.

They also want to see who is the owner of your words and who has such courage.

"Little guy, can you come up with a price yet? If you can't come up with it, this Fire Principle Fruit will belong to someone else."

Wang Dang looked at Liu Zhen below with a smile. Of course he recognized who the voice just now was. I am afraid that the fruit was decided by that person.

"No, I don't have that much money."

Liu Zhen shook his head regretfully, and at the same time looked around with vigilant eyes. Through the bidding just now, there were already countless eyes staring at him secretly.

It seems that this time it didn't go so smoothly.

"Okay, then this Fire Dao Fruit belongs to this gentleman."

In the tall building, Ye Lin finished eating the last spiritual fruit and stretched out his hand towards Liu Bai beside him.

"What are you doing?"

Liu Bai looked puzzled at Ye Lin's behavior.

"Get the money, I don't have that much money."

Ye Lin said of course, it's a joke, where did he get so many fairy stones? He is a poor man.

"You...you still have to auction it if you don't have any money, you idiot."

Liu Bai swore loudly, and then threw a cloth bag to Ye Lin with a depressed look on his face.

"Twenty thousand low-grade immortal stones. Now you owe me 20,000 low-grade immortal stones plus one ton of star brew."

Ye Lin took the bag and ignored Ye Lin. After completing the transaction with the person who came in, he put the Fire Dao Fruit into his space ring.

Are you following me here this time and not leaving anything behind?

"What are you going to do with that little guy down there? Do you really want to kill him? The sword behind that little guy is not simple. Even I can feel a hint of danger."

Liu Bai looked at Liu Zhen below and said casually. Of course, the focus of his eyes was on the broken sword that Liu Zhen was carrying behind his back.

"The broken sword has spirit. It was once a powerful sword. The main reason why I killed him was also the broken sword. This thing is a good thing."

Ye Lin said calmly, squinting his eyes and thinking about how he could escape intact after killing Liu Zhen.

But Liu Bai didn't say anything else. He had done even dirtier things than Ye Lin in the past, killing people and seizing treasures was just commonplace.

To put it bluntly, a big fist means justice. If my fist is bigger than yours, then what you have belongs to me, and I am your reason.

"The third treasure is a woman from the Spirit Clan. I don't need to explain the Spirit Clan, right? The starting price is a low-grade immortal stone. Let's start."

Above, standing next to Wang Dang was a pitiful woman. The woman was wearing a green skirt with a ring around her neck. Her bare feet were exposed, and she was half-kneeling above the clouds.

It makes people feel like they want to hold them in their arms and love them deeply.

Sure enough, this time the bidding was more fierce than before, and countless people were eager to see it, their eyes greedily staring at the spirit race woman above.