Chapter 294 My Master

When Daoist Cang Lang reported a high price of 200, 10000 and 1 high grade Spirit Stone, the suspense of this auction was no longer significant.

Together with the 5 big sect’s Yunshan Daoist and Yining Daoist, they can only help but bow their heads, and the other small sect’s cultivator or Loose Cultivator have no hope.

As long as ten breaths pass and no one increases the price, this opportunity to customize the top grade spirit tool will fall on Daoist Cang Lang’s head!

“It’s basically set.”

Outside the crowd, Bai Yuhan said softly.

Ji Yaoxue is also nodded, saying: “Well, look at the tone and expression of Daoist Cang Lang, he should have prepared more than 2000000 high grade Spirit Stone.”

Bai Yuhan laughed, saying: “This is the momentum that is inevitable, it is already overwhelming. At this time, even if someone jumps up and raises the price, it is difficult to fight him, and it will be resentful and not worth it.”

“Yes.”

Just as the two were talking, ten breaths had passed.

Sure enough, there were 1000 Gold Core Daoist present, but no one had the strength to raise the price!

The dust settled.

Daoist Cang Lang softly sigh of relief.

Even if prepared, the 2000000 high grade Spirit Stone is not a small number for him.

At this time, if someone really jumps out to increase the price, he can only brace his teeth and continue to bid.

Fortunately, this did not happen.

Daoist Cang Lang’s narrow eyes flashed a smile, and a smile appeared, and his face couldn’t hide the excitement.

In the alley not far away, Gu Xi lowered the curtains of the carriage and said quietly, “Go back, there is nothing to see.”

“Well, let’s go.” Ji Yaojing was also nodded.

The driver drove the carriage and started turning around.

The crowd in front of Mo Ling’s Refining Workshop also began to gradually disperse.

Many of Gold Core Daoist’s moods were low, and he looked reluctantly at the door of Mo Ling’s Refining Workshop.

Daoist Cang Lang turned his head and looked towards Yunshan Daoist and Yining Daoist, Slightly smiled, and said, “2nd place, I gave it up.”

“Cang Lang Fellow Daoist rich and imposing, it’s true, congratulations!”

Yunshan Daoist sneered and turned away with Shi Jian.

Yining Daoist lightly snorted, not talking, but unwilling.

Seeing the expressions of 2 people, Daoist Cang Lang chuckled slightly, proud of himself, turned his head, and moved towards Nian Qi raised his chin and said, “Hey, little girl, announce the result.”

Si Yutang whispered: “Junior Sister, Master bid successfully, we may have a chance to see Mr. Mo in a while!”

“en!”

Shen Mengqi clenched his fists, nodded in his eyes.

Since the auction began, Nian Qi has not said a word, always standing in front of the door, expression calm, watching many Gold Core Daoist bids below.

Until then, Nian Qi said loudly: “I announced that this auction, the Fellow Daoist who got the customization right of top grade spirit tool is No. 3!”

The original crowd had begun to disperse.

But it didn’t take long for Nian Qi’s words to fall, and everyone’s footsteps gradually stopped, with doubts and expressions strange.

Number 3?

No. 3 is not Yining Daoist of Azure Frost Gate?

Is it a misstatement or a mistake?

Everyone turned back subconsciously.

In the alley, the carriage was about to leave, but suddenly there was lightly exclaimed in the carriage.

“How can it be No. 3?” A soft voice sounded, a hint of confusion.

Outside the crowd, Ji Yaoxue and Bai Yu Han looked at each other a little bit wrongly.

“This……”

Bai Yu Han was a little confused, and blinked, and said, “Normally, it’s the highest bidder, how can it fall on No. 3’s head?”

In front of the gate, hearing Nian Qi’s voice, Daoist Cang Lang’s smile froze on his face.

Yunshan Daoist paused, turned his head and looked thoughtful.

Yining Daoist froze in place and was hit by the surprise of dropping from the sky. He couldn’t react for a while.

“Little girl, are you wrong?”

Daoist Cang Lang is slightly frowned.

“Yes.”

Nian Qi said naturally.

Daoist Cang Lang complexion sank, turned his hands to reveal his number token, and said in a deep voice: “You can see clearly, I am the number one! Just now the number one bid 200, 10000 high grade Spirit Stone, and the number one bid is the highest!”

“Oh.”

Nian Qi nodded, “You are right.”

Hearing this sentence, Daoist Cang Lang expression was slightly slower.

Unexpectedly, Nian Qi turned around and said very seriously: “However, the person who obtained the right to customize top grade spirit tool is number 3.”

If you say that at the beginning of the announcement, everyone suspects that they have not heard.

At this time, many cultivators present could clearly hear it.

There are cases!

The cultivator who has left, gathers at the gate of Mo Ling’s Refining Workshop at a faster speed, most of them are expressions of taking pleasure in other people’s misfortune, waiting to see the excitement.

Daoist Cang Lang had no one around him, and in a blink of an eye, surrounded a group of people!

Yunshan Daoist’s eyes flashed a joke, pretending to ask, “Cang Lang Fellow Daoist, what’s going on?”

“hmph! ”

Daoist Cang Lang looked ugly, coldly snorted, gloomy, staring at Nian Qi and slowly asked, “little girl, aren’t you kidding me?”

Daoist Cang Lang’s body exudes a heart-breaking breath, slowly oppressing Nian Qi.

Everyone can see that Daoist Cang Lang is really angry now!

Facing the coercion of Daoist Cang Lang, Nian Qi did not change his face and asked, “Do you think I’m joking?”

“Okay, I want an explanation!”

Daoist Cang Lang stepped forward, with rays of light greatly rises in his narrow eyes.

Daoist Cang Lang aggressive, Nian Qi frowned, also seemed a little impatient, asking, “What do you want to explain?”

“At the end of the day, I bid the highest, 200 high grade Spirit Stone, custom top grade spirit tool, why do you give it to others!”

Daoist Cang Lang slowly said: “little girl, if you don’t hear me clearly, I can tell you again now, and the last bid is my Daoist Cang Lang’s highest bid! I can testify at the cultivator present!”

“Oh.”

Nian Qi responded indifferently, asking instead: “What then?”

Daoist Cang Lang felt a pain in his chest, his body trembling, and he almost spit out old blood.

On one side, it was thundering, and it was close to the edge of the crash, but on the other side it was still calm and composed.

Seeing Daoist Cang Lang’s face pale and white for a while, the crowd held back a smile.

“It was my Master who bid 200, 10000, and 1 high grade Spirit Stone. Didn’t you hear me!” The disciplinary Si Yutang behind Daoist Cang Lang couldn’t bear it, came forward, loudly roared.

Nian Qi covered her ears and said, “What a shout, money is amazing!”

This sentence went back and almost strangled Si Yutang …

“Pu chi! ”

Finally someone couldn’t help but laughed out loud.

Daoist Cang Lang took a deep breath, the muscles on his face were twitching, the corners of his eyes were jumping, clinching one’s teeth and said: “I obviously want the highest price, I just want to ask, what are the rules and fairness of Mo Ling ! “

“Rules? Fair?”

Nian Qi looked at Daoist Cang Lang with a “hello naive” look, and said, “In Mo Ling Refining Workshop, all the rules, fairness, it is my Young Master who has the final say …”

(End of this chapter)


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