Chapter 1245

If you have no money to bid, even if you have money, you can't bid, otherwise you will encounter any trouble. Therefore, murongyu's excited heart soon calmed down.

Seeing murongyu calm down quickly, Fang Ziyuan around him is a little surprised.

Because at the beginning, murongyu's emotion has been captured by her. At that time, she vaguely determined that murongyu was a saint of the soul.

But now she's not sure.

"Isn't this guy excited?" Fang Ziyuan was a little surprised.

"Is it because there is no money? Yes, where does he have the money? I'm sure I can't afford this kind of thing. " Thinking of this, Fang Ziyuan suddenly laughed.

"Murong Yu, are you interested in practicing the skills for your soul? If you want, I can lend you money to take a picture. "

Murong Yu gave Fang aster a light look and a smile: "I'm not a saint of my soul. What do I want these things for? And even sanctification of the soul is useless. Who knows what's in those pages? Don't lose more than gain. "

"Who says that a man who is sanctified in the body cannot be sanctified in the soul at the same time? Maybe you can sanctify your soul? Then you will be strong. " Fang Ziyuan said seductively.

Murong Yu was not moved, but looked at Fang Ziyuan faintly: "I said Miss Fang, why are you so good to me? Can you bid if you want? At that time, I can also use your light to see how to cultivate my soul. "

After a pause, he continued: "sometimes I really doubt if you really like me? Why else are you so nice to me? "

Smell speech, square aster immediately gas knot. She just felt that murongyu was too narcissistic and irritating.

"I'm not interested in these spiritual practices. I have to accept the challenge after the auction. Don't disturb me if you have nothing to do While speaking, Murong Yu closed his eyes again.

Fang Ziyuan is about to be angry to death. How can there be such arrogant guards and servants? And the guards of Fang Ziyuan were speechless. I'm afraid they would have been swept out of the house long ago? Murongyu is a guy who can't even help Fang Ziyuan.

This is the different fate of the same person!

Murong Yu is not interested in these pages of soul cultivation, but many people are interested in it. In the end, it was sold at a sky high price and traded directly with Shengmai!

Such a price makes the forces of Baiyang city astonished. Because of the value of those pages, even the whole Baiyang city can't afford them.

The incomplete skill was taken away by foreign forces.

After this upsurge, there is no treasure of this level. But there are also some rare things. One by one things are constantly sold at high prices, and in the process, Fang Ziyuan also shot several times and took a few things.

The auction lasted a full day before it finally came to an end.

By the time murongyu woke up from his cultivation, the auction house was over and the people in the hall were almost gone.

However, when murongyu appeared at the gate of the auction house, Li Deyu and others had already stood there waiting for him.

"Ladies and gentlemen, can't you wait to give me the first-class holy ware?" Seeing Li Deyu and others, Murong Yu showed a bright smile on his face, and his expression was incomparably relaxed. It seems that Li Deyu and others are not paid attention at all. Even, they just regard them as the baby boy.

"Cut the crap and get out of town now." Li Deyu stood up and looked at murongyu with a strong disdain in his eyes. In his eyes, murongyu is already a dead man. He would never allow a dead man to stand in front of him.

"Li Deyu, you have to come first and then come, otherwise you and I will fight first?" Yuwen town some uncomfortable step forward, look at Li Deyu.

Murongyu looked impatient: "well, cut the crap. I want to see the top-grade holy ware in your hands. Otherwise, where you come from, where you go. "

"Easy to say." Li Deyu smiles faintly and grabs with his big hand in the air. The next moment, a mirror with faint light appears in his hand.

"The light mirror is the best holy instrument." Li Deyu said triumphantly. This first-class holy instrument was obtained by him unintentionally before. Its power is extremely terrible. It is his private holy instrument.

"Is this a top-grade holy instrument? The smell is not even as good as the Chinese Holy ware. Don't be funny, Li Deyu. "

Before murongyu could speak, Yuwen Town, opposite Li Deyu, sneered.

"Idiot, what do you know? Although the breath of the century old light mirror is not strong. Even the power is not strong! But it has a special function. It is a holy instrument of the soul! If you don't believe it, you can try it. " Li Deyu looked at Yuwen town with the same eyes as a bumpkin, and his face was full of sarcasm.At the same time, Li Deyu also put a little power into the light mirror. Suddenly, the faint light of the mirror breathed.

At this moment, the souls of all the people present were shocked. A sense of danger hung over them.

There was a shock in everyone's heart, and a look of surprise flashed in their eyes. Although the dangerous breath is just a flash, but the light mirror is indeed the holy instrument of the soul.

A sacred weapon that attacks the soul. Although I don't know how much power there is, even without it, it is extremely precious.

After all, if this sacred vessel is sacrificed in battle, it will immediately affect the soul of the enemy. Even a moment is enough to turn the war around.

Seeing people's faces, Li Deyu was very proud. His face is showing a bright smile. At the same time, he is squinting at Yuwen Town, a look of disdain.

Yuwen town is not happy in the heart, a big hand, the next moment, he appeared in the hands of an embroidery needle.

Ha ha ha

When I saw this embroidery needle, all the people on the scene couldn't help laughing. And the biggest voice is Li Deyu, Zhou Xiuzhu and Wu Guangde. Even Fang Ziyuan couldn't help laughing.

Yuwen town's old face is red. He really feels embarrassed by such a big man with an embroidery needle. But this is not an embroidery needle, but a saint of the highest grade.

"Yuwen Town, when did you change sex? Are you going to embroider? " It wasn't Li Deyu who spoke, but Zhou Xiuzhu, Yuwen town's nemesis. At this time, Zhou Xiuzhu's face was flushed with laughter and his hands were full of laughter.

"A group of bumpkins, it's right to say you don't know. Is this an embroidery needle? I tell you, this needle is called longlongyan needle! It's made from the bones of the dragon people. "

At the same time, Yuwen town infuses strength into the dragon bone inflammation needle.

Boom!

The dragon bone burning needle grows up in an instant, just like an Optimus Prime, and emits blue flames all over the body. A vast and incomparable dragon power is out of the body, like a torrent sweeping in all directions.

At this moment, people's souls are like being pricked by billions of needles!

"The dragon bone inflammation needle is specially for the soul. It's so much better than your light mirror. But there is a drawback At this point, yuwenzhen looks embarrassed.

"What shortcomings?" Murong Yu's eyes narrowed slightly and asked.

"The dragon bone burning needle needs a huge amount of power to activate. The Ninth level great saint can only let the dragon bone fire needle burst out two breathing powers with all his strength. "

Murongyu looks at Yuwen town with a look of surprise on his face.

Is this guy a real man? Or a fool? Did he not expose the shortcomings of this dragon bone inflammation needle? Later, when he used the longlongyan needle, others would be ready.

If he is not a fool, then he must have other powerful holy instruments.

"The so-called four CHILDES are not simple." Murong Yu said to himself.

"Well, since we both have top quality magic tools, should we start?" Li Deyu said impatiently, looking at murongyu's eyes full of murders.

"Not yet." Murong Yu is a low drink.

"Son of a bitch, do you want to go back?" Li Deyu's face darkened, and the murderer splashed. If murongyu repents, he will kill him directly.

Murongyu glanced at Li Deyu with disdainful eyes: "Why are you so anxious to give me the holy weapon? But I don't believe you. So I want a notary. You don't have to lose when you get it. "

"I'll lose? You little bastard can beat me? " Li Deyu's lungs are about to explode. He was completely infuriated by murongyu.

Murong Yu is lazy to pay attention to him, but turned to look at Fang Ziyuan: "I don't know if I can ask the Lord of the city to be a notary? I really can't believe the character of the goods. "

Fang Ziyuan nodded: "I also have some faith, but I immediately contact my father."

Hearing Fang Ziyuan's words, Li Deyu, who was already in a rage, almost vomited blood. But Yuwen town and others secretly laugh. The more Fang Ziyuan is like this, the less threat Li Deyu poses to them.

"No, I'll be your notary." Just when Fang Ziyuan was ready to contact Fang Tianhe, a voice rang out in everyone's ears, but no one appeared.

"Well, the Lord of the city has come forward. Son of a bitch, what else do you have to say? If there is no last word, come out and die. " At the same time, Li Deyu had already soared into the air and swept away towards the outside of the city.Murong Yu faintly smile, also soared up: "I really did not have one, to send treasure is also too slow.". You've made me see. "

"Little bastard, if I don't kill you, I swear not to be a man!" Li Deyu gritted his teeth and was full of murders. Even, he had the impulse to kill Murong Yuge immediately.