Chapter 437

The other disciples in the private room didn't know who the "old man Tianxuan" was, but they could guess that he was absolutely extraordinary when they saw the frightened look of the two hospital leaders and the steward.

"The young lady is an old disciple. It's disrespectful." the steward's attitude was a little flattering.

Who is Tianxuan? He became a top power on the mainland a hundred years ago.

It is only in the last hundred years that the once powerful figures in Tianling mainland rarely appear, but the steward has heard of his deeds.

"Steward, you're welcome. How many spirit stones can I sell these two spirit objects?" Lou Muyan said with an indifferent smile, even more mysterious.

The steward thought for a moment and said, "Miss, these two spiritual objects are of great value. I can't decide with my authority. Please wait a moment, miss. I still need to report to the superior."

"OK, do you want both of these spirit objects?" Lou Mu Yandun said, "if you decide to buy it, I'll follow the blood essence of the descendant of Tianfeng."

"Yes, we Tianyuan City naturally want these spirits."

The steward patted his chest and promised, "Miss, just ask for the price. The value of your two spirit objects is estimated to be about 90 million spirit stones. It should not be a problem to shoot the blood essence of Tianfeng's descendants."

I'm kidding. Old man Tianxuan's disciples can't afford to offend Tianyuan city.

He didn't doubt Lou Muyan's words. The two leaders here are all from the Baji sect. Old man Tianxuan is the ancestor of the Baji sect. She can't dare to lie in public, otherwise she will be dead when she goes back.

Moreover, the thousand year old royal jelly and water level spirit can't be taken out by a little girl with the cultivation of the sword sect. If she were that disciple, it would be reasonable.

"Then please take care of it." Lou Muyan said with a smile.

After the steward withdrew from the private room, huolinglong's eyes were somewhat complex and slightly excited. He still couldn't help asking, "what you just said is true, little girl?"

"Well, this is the keepsake given to me by the master." Lou Muyan took out a blue token carved with ancient patterns and handed it to huolinglong.

Huo Linglong carefully took the token and rubbed it with Feng Yuan, then returned it to her and said, "it's your blessing to take this thing away and worship under your ancestor's door."

Although her grandmother is also a sword God, she is far from Tianxuan's father, who is the closest person to the cultivation of flying to the wide spiritual world.

"I see." Lou Muyan put away the token.

She has some trust in huolinglong, but she doesn't believe in master Feng. After all, if the blood essence of Tianfeng descendants she photographed is very useful to swordsmen at the sword Saint level.

If they know that she is a disciple of old man Tianxuan, they will not be greedy for her, but will protect her. This is the difference between having a background and not having a background.

"Ha ha, I said that Lou wench has a great talent. Unexpectedly, she was accepted as a disciple by my grandfather. She is really better than blue!" master Feng put away his shock and was much more polite to Lou Muyan.

No wonder this girl can take part in the six events competition on behalf of the sect. It turned out that she was a disciple of Tianxuan's ancestor. When the news was announced, her identity was more noble than that of Bai Feiyao.

"Shifu asked me to take part in the competition of six major schools as an assessment. The matter of worship has not been spread. I hope the two hospital leaders and senior brothers and sisters will not publicize it for the time being." Lou Muyan said cautiously.

Lord Feng smiled lovingly and said, "this is nature."

Then he fiercely swept all the disciples in the private room and warned: "you are not allowed to divulge half of the things in this private room today."

"Yes, I do!" the disciples replied respectfully, caught in his fierce eyes.

They also heard some news from their conversation, that is, the younger martial sister they have always despised is actually a disciple of an ancestor of the sect, and their identity is not comparable.

Many "Hope" disciples are extremely complicated. They want to see how this junior sister with deep background "shines brightly" in the big contest of the six major schools. If she doesn't even get the ranking, it's fun.

However, she also accepted the idea of going against her, and she overwhelmed them in terms of identity alone.

"Thank you, two hospital leaders." Lou Muyan looked grateful.

"The price of 50 million has been shouted. Do you want to chase it?" Huo Linglong looked at Lou Muyan with a smile.

Lou Muyan played with the two Obsidian fluorites in his hand, raised his eyes and said, "don't worry, wait until 70 million."

"How about I bid for you?" Huo Linglong thought and asked.

Lou Muyan smiled knowingly, "OK, please the hospital owner!"

Her heart is warm. Is huolinglong afraid of being remembered after she asks for a price?

However, if the other party has this kind intention, she will not refuse. It's better to get less trouble before the competition of the six major doors.

When the price broke through $70 million, the number of people shouting at the price decreased gradually, and finally only two people competed.

"75 million." Huo Linglong's lazy voice spread out.

One of the two people who called for the price was a hospital owner of haoyuezong. He heard that huolinglong suddenly came out to stir up the situation, and his heart clicked.

"Eighty million," he said, gritting his teeth.

A hoarse voice came from another private room, "81 million."

"85 million." Huo Linglong shouted out according to the price Lou Muyan said.

"Huo Linglong, don't go too far." the owner of haoyuezong couldn't help but say with some anger when he heard the price.

The witch always had a hard time with their haoyuezong. She didn't say it in the past, but the blood essence of Tianfeng's descendants was very important to them.

"Why did I go too far? You're an old man. You can't spit Ivory out of a dog's mouth."

Huo Linglong made a sarcastic sound and turned to ask old mu, "old mu, am I going too far with the price?"

Wood old Leng Leng didn't expect that the witch pulled him in, but he was very happy that the fire was stirred by Linglong.

"It's not too much for the fire courtyard master to follow the price. Please don't interfere with the Li courtyard master." Mu Lao looked at haoyuezong's private room with some warning.

"Hum, 90 million." Master Li of haoyuezong gnashed his teeth and shouted out the bottom of his heart.

"91 million." Huo Linglong continued.

Master Li almost didn't spit out a mouthful of blood. He said gloomily, "fire is exquisite, you are cruel."

"Is my mother cruel or not?" huolinglong sneered.

"95 million." the hoarse voice continued.

Huo Linglong frowned and asked Lou Muyan. She nodded and continued to shout, "96 million."

After the price was shouted, the hoarse voice did not ring again.

With a smile, the wooden old man asked once and announced, "the blood essence of the descendants of Tianfeng was photographed by the fire yard master with 96 million inferior spirit stones."

Many sword saints present hated her teeth and scolded huolinglong for countless times, but they had nothing to do with her.

Huolinglong is the best among the strong swordsman in terms of combat power and background.

Mu Lao said a few more words and immediately announced the end of the auction.

"Lou girl, although it was my price just now, it's not possible that no one will find out by other means. In fact, the real buyer is you. You'd better be mentally prepared." huolinglong sighed and reminded.

This girl has great talent, but it's not a good thing to show her edge now.