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When the price war reached 2 million top-grade Lingshi, the atmosphere in the arena was totally hot and dry. Finally, the Lord of the demon Temple got the imperial level medium skill.

He took the skill and crossed it with his eyes clear. "It's really the middle level of the emperor!"

Huang ran announced the end of the auction and many monks left slowly.

"Alas, let's go. The power of the demon temple will increase greatly in the future."

"It makes sense. It will be a qualitative change."

Some people exclaim that the power of the demon temple will be greatly increased. No wonder they think so, because the imperial level skills haven't seen each other for many years.

"The Demon Lord hates to hate a way:" still fall into the hand of this old devil

Dragon sky, the genius of the demon emperor sect, is a young man. At the moment, he hears the words of the Lord and slowly says, "it's not necessarily a good thing that he gets this skill."

"What do you mean?" The Demon Lord was stunned.

"It's very simple. Once our four forces were almost the same in strength, and no one could do anything about it. Now his demon temple is about to take off. Do you think the other two will watch?"

The demon lord suddenly realized.

Yes, even if you take this skill, you will announce that you are going to be a big man. Who can stand it? Maybe you will come to a three-way crusade.

At that time, it will be really hard to say.

Ling Hao goes backstage. Huang ran takes out 1.85 million top-grade Lingshi and puts it in a heaven and earth bag. He hands it to Ling Hao and looks respectful. "Please order it."

The divine sense intruded into it, probably swept it for a while. Seeing that there was no problem, Ling Hao took the heaven and earth bag and nodded.

Then he went out to the auction. He planned to buy daozundan the next day. Now the night is down.

Outside the door, Zhou qingday is waiting for Ling Hao. Seeing him coming out, he hurriedly steps forward and smiles like a flower.

"Brother Ling, let's go back." She was holding Tiangang sword in her hand, her heart was very happy.

"OK, let's go."

The two returned to the Lord's mansion, each to his own room.

Ling Hao closes the door, writes fast, and after a few moments, a Book of imperial high-level skills comes out.

He opened the door and went to Yuba's house.

Outside Yuba's room, there are two girls with good looks. They stay at night.

"Well, who is this man?"

"I'm not familiar at all. What is he doing here?"

Ling Hao went to the door of the room, looked at the second daughter, and said, "let's have a briefing, and say that Ling Hao has come."

Among them, the older woman is suspicious.

"Who are you?"

"Linghao, I haven't heard the name before."

"Wait outside. I'll ask the Lord."

She pushed the door open, only to hear a sound in the room, and then saw the Lord of the city coming quickly.

"How about master Ling?" The city Lord's tone was a little flustered. He was just practicing, but he heard Linghao.

"Next time I remember that if Mr. Ling comes to me, he doesn't need to inform me. He can come in directly. Do you understand?"

Yu Ba wiped his sweat and stared at the two maids.

Can Ling Hao provoke?

He is now very skeptical that the imperial skill at the auction was created by Ling Hao. Otherwise, why can he tell himself a imperial skill?

All of these let him know that he can only make friends with him and not offend him.

Yu Ba looks at Ling Hao and bows his hand. "Master Ling, they are ignorant. Please don't blame them."

"It doesn't matter." Linghao said faintly and walked into the room.

Yuba followed suit.

The two maids at the door, shush on their faces, even feel that they are dazzled. When they saw the young man, the always irascible Lord of Yuba, they actually took this attitude.

For a while, the figure of the young man had been engraved in her hearts.

"Lord Yu, this skill is for you."

"Give me the black stone."

Ling Hao is concise and to the point.

"Young master Ling, please wait a moment."

Yu Ba walked towards the inner room. After a while, he came over with a piece of black iron in his hand.

He put his hands on them and Ling Hao took them. His heart was already shaking and his arms were slightly shaking.

Yuba saw that there was some doubt here. This ugly thing made him care so much.

Is it really the legendary peerless treasure?

Yuba takes over the rice paper, only glancing at the skill on the rice paper, he is shocked.

"It's really the emperor level!"

"Mr. Ling, thank you!" Yuba took a deep breath and bowed down to worship. How could the monks who came to his realm not know the value of this skill? In other words, there are no sales of five million top-grade Lingshi.

Ling Hao put away the black iron piece and looked indifferent. It seems that this matter is not worth mentioning.

For him, it's true. Kung Fu?

There are so many floating in my mind.

Besides, this kind of rubbish skill is not rare to him.

"It doesn't matter, it doesn't have to be." With that, Ling Hao walked out of the house and went to his residence.

Leave a grateful face of Yuba.

"This man is really a God and a man. This skill is given to Tianxiu. Within ten years, he can definitely surpass the other three talents."

It is a well-known thing that he is not as good as the other three people in rainy days. As a father, he always feels that his children are inferior to others.