The fingers clenched into fists were broken by him one by one.

Warm and powerful palm, clasped with her fingers, firmly held together.

Li Mo Ying's temperature, along her palm, instantly, let her upset mood, again calm down.

On the man's worried eyes, she gently shook her head, "I'm ok! It's just a little strange that Lingxian gate is the poorest among the seven holy places. How could it use 40 billion high-quality Lingyu to shoot Qingjing branches? "

The seven sacred sites are all handed down for thousands of years, with great families and great undertakings. Compared with other forces, they are naturally rich and generous.

However, there are differences in financial resources between them.

As the first holy land, cangxuan sword sect is not only superior in military force, but also in financial resources, it also controls seven of the ten pith veins in Tianling mainland. This is the real source of wealth. Even if Huang Yueli can make money like this, it only represents her. It can't be compared with the huge things holding the spiritual pulp veins.

Lihuogong was financially sound 20 years ago, but it has gone from bad to worse in recent years, and now it has entered the countdown.

As for lingxianmen, it was originally in a cold and bitter place near the Arctic ice field. Although it had been inherited in ancient times, most of them could not be turned into real gold and silver, so it was relatively poor.

In Huang Yueli's memory, it seems that it is rare to see lingxianmen participate in such a huge auction.

Huang Yue centrifugal produced a bit of doubt, but at this time has not been able to think.

She quickly went on to bid, "41 billion!"

She raised the price very cautiously, because at this price, there is no need to raise the price as hard as possible. If the gap is one billion, the opponent will be defeated.

Sure enough, as soon as she made an offer, the opposite immediately became quiet.

Huang Yue left also not impatient, quietly waiting for Ling Qingyu's reaction.

In box 7, Ling Qingyu's face became very ugly.

She had to wait until the end to offer a high price. She wanted to win the clean branch at one stroke. However, other forces were really scared by the high price. Instead, the girl of cangxuan Jianzong suddenly made a noise again.

"This What's going on? What does cangxuan sword school want to do? Why did that little girl come out to rob me again Ling Qingyu looks ugly.

Red night nine on the edge of the cold hum: "I just shot things, you are not watching the side of the fun? Now you know? That little girl is so irritating

Ling Qingyu frowned, how can not understand.

"No, it can't be! That little girl is nothing more than the fiancee of the young patriarch of cangxuan sword sect. Li Moying can spend billions of top-grade Lingyu for her. I can still believe it, but this is more than 40 billion! Li Mo Ying himself can not have so much money! Why on earth did she bid? "

Red night nine facial expression is not good to say: "that dead girl is afraid that the world is not chaotic, is just to raise the price! If you say no, I'm afraid she'll cry out in terror

"Are you kidding? This clean branch, but If we can't take pictures of what the adult wants today, we will suffer! "

Ling Qingyu pressed his face and continued to offer a price: "42 billion yuan!"

Huang Yue left unhurriedly to continue to bid: "43 billion!"

"Four hundred and four billion!"

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