Looking at a jade hand screwed hard on his arm, Li Yuanba was shocked. On that shocked face, a pair of big eyes flashed innocently. luster.
“I wanted to beat Big Uncle brother before I married him home. I didn’t read him wrong, he is still Barbarian Saint!”
Looking at the righteousness and standing firm to help My own Li Yuanba, Qin Yichen was moved inexplicably and almost wanted to cry.
Finally, under the glare of Mu Yanzhen’s beautiful eyes, Li Yuanba sat back with a sad face, not even daring to pit a fart again, for fear of the flourishing jade hand next to him. When it fell on him again, he was not afraid of this pain, but for fear that his skin is rough and flesh is thick, which would make Mu Yanzhen’s small hands hurt.
“Junior Brother Qin, frankly, I didn’t bring much spiritual liquid with me this time. Even if I want to help you, I’m still powerless!”
Mu Yan Feng took a deep breath, suppressing the anger in his heart, sighed, and said.
At this moment, Li Yuanba clicked his eyes and was about to say something. Suddenly, he felt that the pain in his arm had not disappeared. A weak boneless jade hand came up again.
Li Yuanba was shivered all over, and quickly shut his mouth.
Seeing this, Qin Yichen frowned, thinking of ways quickly in my mind, try to sell the formula of fusion pill, or to rob other Holy Land spiritual liquid?
While he was thinking, Li Yuanba’s muttered voice suddenly sounded: “Obviously I saw that the Holy Lord gave him a lot of spiritual liquid, at least hundreds of bottles. Right.”
“ka-cha!”
As soon as this whispering whisper came out, it was heard the sound of broken wood. , Li Yuanba looked innocently, only to see Mu Yanfeng trembling slightly, under his palm, there was a pile of sawdust, which was transformed by the armrest on one side of his chair!
“Senior Brother Mu, this is your fault!”
As Li Yuanba felt that the end of the world was approaching, Qin Yichen also showed what brother should be. With boldness, he stood up suddenly, and sighed earnestly: “Ai, I thought Senior Brother Mu was a magnanimous brother…”
“Junior Brother Qin, you don’t have to arouse me, frankly, those The spiritual liquid was prepared by Holy Land in order to compete for that thing. My spiritual liquid has been given to you. You can’t move these absolutely!”
Mu Yanfeng suppressed being a little angry because of Li Yuanba The tossing qi and blood said with a trace of trembling.
“Senior Brother Mu, how much spiritual liquid did Holy Land give you?”
Qin Yichen asked with a slight smile on his eyes and a gentle smile on the corner of his mouth.
When seeing the smile of Qin Yichen, Li Yuanba couldn’t help but glance at Mu Yanfeng sympathetically. He was about to kindly change his image in front of the future Big Uncle brother, reminding him, Every time Qin Yichen this guy smiles like this, someone will want to put it on.
However, before Li Yuanba could speak, Mu Yanfeng fiercely glared at him, and he immediately swallowed what he was about to say.
“One hundred bottles.”
Although I don’t know what Qin Yichen means, Mu Yanfeng still sound transmission. After all, the latter is also a Quasi-Saint. There is no need to hide things from him.
This equivalent to one hundred top grade spirit seed is enough to see the rich and imposing of Holy Land.
“Senior Brother Mu, what do you think the Profound Nether son of Quasi-Saint from Holy Land is here for?”
Qin Yichen’s mouth still smiles , Is also a knowing sound transmission.
Mu Yanfeng is frowned, and he ran to the boundary of the Holy City not far from ten thousand li. Apart from Ling Tian’s order, what else was going on.
“Hehe, presumably Senior Brother also knows that Profound Nether must come prepared, and depending on its posture, it is absolutely necessary to put Ling Tianzhi in the bag.”
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“It’s not that I’m detrimental to Holy Land’s reputation. To be honest, in terms of generosity, our Holy Land cannot be compared with them for the time being. In my opinion, the spiritual liquid in their hands is definitely more than this number.”
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Qin Yichen’s words immediately caused De Mu Yanfeng to sink into a short period of contemplation.
Actually, why doesn’t he know these truths?
Don’t talk about the people who came to Xuanwu Holy Land prepared, even rays of light Holy Land and Zhaotian Holy Land, Taihao Holy Land definitely can’t compare.
“Senior Brother, why be so stubborn, I think you have also seen the Lord’s concern for Qianxue, in my opinion, instead of sitting and watching the show, it’s better to take out some spiritual liquid to take the seven sacred flames. spirit mushroom !”
“I will definitely remember the favor of Senior Brother, when the time comes back, I will take care of this too!”
Analysis of Qin Yichen Below, Mu Yanfeng’s expression finally showed signs of loosening.
“Three thousand and one hundred spiritual liquid!”
And in the conversation between the two, at this time the sound of bidding in the auction house has gradually been scattered, and the price is also a full turn. Twice as much!
“Three thousand one hundred drops of spiritual liquid, is there any increase in price?”
Ilin looked around with a charming smile, and made countless men behave The impulse.
If it weren’t for this price that really made countless people retreat, I’m afraid someone would have bid for even some useless things in order to show her in front of her.
“Three thousand and one hundred spiritual liquid, one time…”
After a short while, no one spoke yet. Irene’s voice contained a fiercely that made people want fiercely A feeling of affection sounded.
“Three thousand one hundred spiritual liquid, two times…”
Ilin’s gaze scanned the audience, and the price of the Seven Holy Fire Spirit Mushroom at auction was not low, and , Many powerful influences don’t necessarily need this thing. More people’s goals are on Ling Tianzhiling.
“Three thousand and two hundred spiritual liquid!”
In Yilin jade hand, he picked up the hammer on the auction stage, and was preparing to change the price of three thousand and one hundred spiritual liquid. When the sound was finalized, a slightly heavy voice suddenly sounded from the side hall of Taihao Holy Land.
It is Mo Yanfeng.
He was still moved by Qin Yichen.
Indeed, since the battle for Ling Tian is basically hopeless, it is better to take some useful things.
Feng Qianxue’s matter, he saw it in his eyes.
That is the person who even the messenger of Saint Martial City is moved, and believes that even if the Lord knew it, he wouldn’t say anything.
Of course, the reason why he agreed was mainly because he wanted to get closer to Qin Yichen.
“Three thousand two hundred spiritual liquid, do you still have…”
Yileen’s voice has not fallen yet, and a voice came from the side hall where the rays of light Holy Land is located Come, “Four thousand spiritual liquid!”
In one go, a full eight top grade spirit seeds were added!
Before that, rays of light Holy Land did not have a single bid.
Obviously, this is deliberately arguing with Taihao Holy Land.
“bully intolerably!”
Mo Yanfeng’s face is very ugly.
Even the clay figurine has some anger, and he immediately gets angry.
“Mo Senior Brother.”
Qin Yichen smiled and stood up, “We made four thousand and one drops of spiritual liquid!”