Chapter 867 The Unlucky Su Mohan
The auction continued. Xiao Fan lay lazily on the Grand Master's chair, staring at the auction table below, and obtained a nine-color soul blood stone. Xiao Fan was in a good mood, at least this auction did not come in vain.
He also thought to himself that in the future, if he encounters this kind of auction, he must participate more. As long as he has enough eyesight, there are still many good things.
Compared to others, Xiao Fan has a white stone in him, and the real baby will never be missed.
"The Soul Locking Orb is also a good thing. It is worthy of being the inheritance of the Asura Palace." Xiao Fan sighed in his heart. With the ability of the Soul Locking Orb, Xiao Fan believed that his strength would definitely increase a lot.
In fact, Xiao Fan couldn't wait to leave the auction to try the power of the Soul Locking Orb.
If it wasn't that he was short of soul stones, he wouldn't want Su Mohan's 300,000 best soul stones, naturally there would be no need to stay here.
Over time, another fifty or sixty items were auctioned, but Xiao Fan remained unmoved and looked at the auction stand quietly. If he hadn't seen him with his eyes open, he would definitely think he was asleep.
"Xiao Fan, didn't you mean to point me to auction two items? Now that I have not got one of them, you are not lying to me." Su Mohan began to sneer again.
After an hour or two, Su Mohan's fear of Xiao Fan disappeared a lot, and his arrogant look was restored.
"Now this one can be photographed." Xiao Fan suddenly said, staring at the auction table with scorching eyes, his mind kept twitching with the white stone.
The moment his soul power enveloped the auction platform, the white stone trembled slightly, although it only trembled slightly, emitting a faint light.
However, that thing must have its uniqueness, otherwise, the white stone would not have any changes.
"Just the broken sword? The whole body is rusty. It's just a blunt soldier. I guess it can't kill anyone. What's the use of it? If it wasn't for its high grade, it might not even be eligible for auction. ." Su Mohan glanced at the auction stage with a look of disdain.
On the auction platform, a wooden box was placed. Inside the wooden box was a turquoise long sword. The top was covered with green patina with numerous gaps.
Su Mohan was right. This sword used to have a good rank, it was an eighth-rank green lotus sword, but now it has lost its spirituality, and it's ordinary.
Even Rank 5 Soul Soldiers can easily destroy it. What use is such a magic weapon to buy?
"Believe it or not, it's the first one anyway." Xiao Fan shrugged and said roguely. Seeing the broken green lotus sword, Xiao Fan suddenly remembered a figure in his mind, it was the dead Tiancan. Tiancan's battle spirit is the eighth rank Qinglian sword.
"It's been so long, so it's time for Little Wolf and Yingfeng to leave the Blood Tower." When he thought of Tian Can, Xiao Fan worried about Yingfeng and Mad Wolf in his heart.
"Xiao Fan, it turns out that you are playing a rogue too!" Su Mohan sneered at Xiao Fan, very angry.
"Brother, take this picture." Su Moxuan said very decisively. Seeing Su Mohan ridiculing Xiao Fan, Xiao Fan was not mad, and she was relieved.
At least, Xiao Fan was not as unreasonable and overbearing as he had imagined. If he were to be another person, he would have already acted on Su Mohan.
"Sister!" Su Mohan was very upset. He didn't know why Su Moxuan wanted to protect Xiao Fan everywhere. Did she like Xiao Fan?
"Take it down." Su Moxuan's tone was very firm. She always felt that Xiao Fan was extraordinary, but she couldn't say anything extraordinary, and now she is just looking for a chance to verify it.
A broken Qinglian sword is not worth a lot of money at all, and even if it is photographed, it will not suffer a big loss.
"Five hundred thousand." Su Mohan gritted his teeth and quoted a price. Although the Qinglian Sword was broken, it was worth five hundred thousand high-grade soul stones.
After all, some casting masters can buy it back and study it, and it is very possible to cast a complete Qinglian sword.
As soon as Su Mohan's voice fell, Ling Shishi suddenly yelled in Box No. 12, "Second Sister, there is really Su Mohan in Box No. 18. What a Su Mohan, he even dared to talk to Second Sister. Bidding."
"No, it should be someone else." Ling Bingdie's beautiful eyes blinked, but his expression did not change, he was extremely proud.
"No matter who it is, if you dare to deliberately take away what should belong to me, you are against me." Ling Shishi snorted coldly and walked outside the door.
"Where are you going?" Ling Bingdie asked.
"Trouble with Su Mohan." Ling Shishi left a sentence and disappeared.
After more than ten breaths, Su Mohan finally took the broken green lotus sword with 800,000 high-grade soul stones. His expression was still very unhappy, and he said in his heart: "Xiao Fan, if you didn't tell me why, I I want you to look good."
boom!
At this moment, Xiao Fan's box was kicked open with a violent force. Everyone was shocked. When they looked back, they saw Ling Shishi in a pale pink skirt walking in angrily.
Behind her, there was another figure standing, but Ling Bingdie also followed.
"Bingdie, Shishi, why are you here?" Su Mohan instantly reduced the anger on his face and said with a smile, especially when he looked at Ling Bingdie's gaze, his eyes were almost staring.
"Su Mohan, because you still want to chase my second sister, you dare to **** things from my second sister, you will never succeed in this life." Ling Shishi didn't give any good expressions at all, like a furious Little tigress.
"I." Su Mohan showed a bitter smile on his face. Yu Guang looked at Xiao Fan. He wanted to say that I didn't **** the ice butterfly, it was Xiao Fan.
And because of that broken stone, I was pitted with 300,000 best soul stones!
However, Ling Shishi didn't give him a chance to refute at all, and shouted angrily: "Don't make any excuses. Anyway, you have robbed the second sister, unless you sell the colorful marble to us."
"Shishi, can't I surrender? I will give you the colorful marbles now." Su Mohan almost cried and took out the colorful marbles directly.
"It's almost the same! Huh, why is it broken?" Ling Shishi took the broken colorful marble.
He was taken aback for a moment, then he smiled again, and said half-jokingly: "I knew this before, so why bother with the second sister, stains, this is a hundred thousand best soul stone, Su Mohan, you really have Qian Ren, have you robbed someone's treasure recently?"
Su Mohan turned his head straight away, his heart was bleeding, and he yelled at his chest, "This is not only one hundred thousand best soul stones, but 300,000 best soul stones, why have I been so unlucky lately! Damn, the liver hurts, and the heart hurts too!"
If he continues, Ling Shishi thinks he is quibbling. After today, it will be more difficult to chase Ling Bingdie.
But he was afraid of angering Xiao Fan, so he robbed Ling Bingdie for the black pot of Colorful Marble. He didn't dare not recite it. Thinking back to Xiao Fan's previous eyes, Su Mohan trembled.
I have to say that Su Mohan is really unlucky. Xiao Fan stepped on his face several times last time, and today he has to carry Xiao Fan's scapegoat. This gave him the urge to find a piece of tofu and hit him to death.