Chapter 125

The master of the eight gates, Dou Huang Yuan Yi, was serious. The mysterious black-robed lord in front of him actually possessed a mysterious and powerful space-type fighting skill, and his aura was directly shaken away.

Yuan Yi couldn't see through Xiao Tian, ​​and after colliding with his aura for a while, he smiled and said, "Your Excellency, don't be annoyed, we are willing to trade a low-level physical combat skill, three thousand thunders, for your Dou Ling Pill. Of course, Earth Heart Huozhi is also included as a gift, besides this, this is the highest standard VIP card in our Eight Doors Black Seal Auction, please accept it, what do you think?"

Xiao Tian and Yuan Yi had a tacit understanding while restraining their aura.

Xiao Tian didn't take things directly, even though his goal was 3000 Thunder, but it's not good to trade directly! What's more, this guy's thoughts just now are well known to passers-by. If he didn't have the hole cards, he might have to force his hands.

No one in the Black Corner Region really could believe it, they were very mean-spirited.

"Master Yuan Yi, as far as I know, Three Thousand Thunders is a high-level fighting skill of Fenglei Pavilion, and it must not be passed on as a secret."

Yuan Yi smiled and said: "Your Excellency, this is the Heijiao domain. If you don't like Sanqian Leidong's body fighting skill, then Yuan can only change to an earth-level intermediate wind-type fighting skill. .”

"No need." Xiao Tian said with a smile: "I don't care about the mere pursuit of Fenglei Pavilion, but it's just that the head of Yuan Yi sect, the perfect quality of the Dou Ling Pill is the only one in the Black Corner Region. Do you know how much value it can bring you?"

Yuan Yi narrowed his eyes slightly, and said with a smile, "Then what else do you need?"

Xiao Tian smiled, "It's nothing, as long as the head of the Yuanyi sect brings five or six million gold coins."

Just five or six million?

Yuan Yi almost laughed out of anger!

He Lao said via voice transmission: "Master, the perfect quality of Dou Ling Pill is very rare, and if it is really refined by this person, then this person's background is probably not small, we can't afford to offend you for millions of gold coins .”

Yuan Yi felt that it was reasonable, looked at Xiao Tian, ​​and said with a smile: "Your Excellency, wait a moment, and I will send you seven million gold coins later. I hope that if you have business, you can come here often."

"Can."

After a while, after receiving 7 million cash in real gold and silver, Xiao Tian was very satisfied and left the black seal auction house.

"Eyeliner, hehe, since the sisters of the Heavenly Snake Mansion are like this, then help the young master block it."

Back at the hotel, Xiao Tian lifted the transformation technique and knocked on the door of the Heavenly Snake Mansion next door. As the door opened, a burst of fragrance wafted out, and Elder Qing appeared with a proud figure.

"Brother Ye Fan, what's the matter? Would you like to come in and have something to eat?"

"Okay." Xiao Tian was very blunt, for the strange smell in the room, his body automatically turned on the data mode, completely immune.

Elder Qing looked at Xiao Tian and didn't know whether he was a bold person with high skills or too pure and unguarded. He ate cakes and drank fruit tea with a cheerful expression, and his heart softened for a while, and secretly said: "It's still a The brat is too stubborn."

"Comfortable! Thank you big sister for your hospitality." Xiao Tian got up, planning to go back to rest and study Three Thousand Thunders.

Elder Qing looked at the mess on the table, more than 30 plates of pastries and more than 40 bottles of fruit tea had been drunk, he couldn't help laughing and crying, and joked: "Little brother Ye Fan, aren't you afraid that sister's food is poisonous? After all, we are from the Heavenly Snake Mansion."

Xiao Tian stretched his waist, and said with a smile: "Big sister, you are so beautiful and gentle, just like my mother, you won't harm me." Everything in the data model is turned into energy, so I'm afraid of a hammer.

Elder Qing couldn't help covering his mouth and laughing: "Small mouth is so sweet, but don't make me so old, go to rest after eating."

"Then big sister, good night."