Fantasy villain: Get 100 billion spirit stones at the beginning

Chapter 148 The little secret under the desk

This auction is not a normal auction.

Otherwise, how could Ao Qinghe have time to borrow money.

It's not that he can't come up with hundreds of billions, but that he doesn't have enough cash.

Dragons will use spirit stones to replace treasures, and they love treasures more than spirit stones.

As for why the Shenxuan Palace and the Fox Clan are so quiet, Lin Bei is very curious.

Logically speaking, they should also want it, but they did not participate in the bidding.

"Boy Ji, this is just the first item in the auction, are you sure you want to grab it from the old man?"

"Two hundred and ninety billion." Now that he had money, Ao Qinghe continued to bid.

He also didn't expect to be dragged by Long San to participate in the auction.

The first item is the coveted ninth-level cultivation pill.

So, be determined to win.

No matter how good the treasure behind it is, it is not as real as the ninth-order elixir.

He has carefully identified that the pill has the opportunity to make him a god!

"Since senior likes it, let's give it to senior."

Suddenly, Ji Jing did not increase the price.

"Good boy, the old man owes you a favor."

Let alone the Dragon Clan, dare to call Emperor Xuan a junior.

If Ji Jing doesn't increase the price, he will spend a lot less Lingshi, so he is naturally happy.

You know, the next 100 billion is no longer his spirit stone.

Long Jiaojiao's Lingshi had to pay a price to spend it.

"Two hundred and ninety billion times."

"Two hundred and ninety billion times."

"Two hundred and ninety billion three times."

"make a deal."

This should be the most valuable product that Xiaoqing has ever sold.

900 billion, she has never seen so many spirit stones in her life.

Others are no exception. It is simply incomprehensible to buy a pill for 900 billion.

Of course, when they were in the position of Emperor Xuan, but lacked the breakthrough of pills, they probably wouldn't think so.

At present, in the mysterious world, it has long been impossible to gradually break through through Qi training, and then become a mysterious god!

"Boy Lin, take out the elixir, pay with one hand and deliver with the other."

After the transaction, Ao Qinghe went straight to Linbei.

"Pay first, then deliver."

Lin Bei was unmoved, he really couldn't take the elixir first.

In case of this comparison, it is really difficult to run away with the pill.

Emperor Xuan's methods are weird, even with the Zhuxian Sword Formation, it is still uncertain whether he can trap the opponent in an instant.

What's more, the opponent is Xuandi Jiuchongtian, a strong man who became a god in one step.

"Are you still afraid that the old man will renege on his debt?" Ao Qinghe had a bearded and staring expression.

"That's right, your cultivation base is too high, you pay the money first, and I will give you the elixir, don't worry, I will definitely not run away." Lin Bei said.

This scene made everyone change color.

That guy in Lin Bei dared to challenge Emperor Xuan, and insisted that Emperor Xuan hand over the spirit stone first.

Lin Tianxiao and Xu Shimao were secretly shocked. Isn't this kid afraid of angering Emperor Xuan, and slap him to death?

"Okay, it's up to you." Ao Qinghe was silent for a moment, and actually paid by credit card first.

There is a transfer stone in the city lord's mansion. After receiving the spirit stone, Lin Bei handed over the elixir.

It was unexpected for Lin Bei that the Dragon Clan would buy the first item.

But Lin Bei has chaotic eyes, and he was not surprised when he learned of the opponent's state.

In fact, just now, Ao Qinghe had carefully observed the alchemy.

If the other three clans knew the value of strengthening the ninth-level cultivation pill, it is estimated that the transaction price would be higher.

However, 900 billion is not too little. Ao Qinghe bought it after borrowing money from Long Jiaojiao.

......

"Lin Bei, what is the second auction item?"

Ji Jing turned to look at Lin Bei curiously.

He can take out a magic pill to save his daughter, and there is also a ninth-level cultivation pill with extraordinary medicinal power.

At present, it seems that Lin Bei does have a profound background.

The reason why he gave up was because he saw that Ao Qinghe was extremely coveted about the pill.

For a elixir, Ji Jing didn't want to make enemies with the Dragon Clan.

Ao Qinghe was right, if the elixir was extremely powerful, it would damage the meridians if he took it.

The tyrannical body of the dragon race is incomparable to the human race.

Emperor Ji Jingxuan's realm is not yet stable, and some pills are really unbearable.

Buy it back and feed it to others, Ji Jing can't do it.

Letting go, Ao Qinghe owes him a very good favor.

He is a member of the royal family, and it is not a bad thing to have one more friend.

At this moment, the surrounding eyes focused on Lin Bei again.

"It's still a ninth-level cultivation alchemy."

I saw Lin Bei took out another elixir.

This scene stunned everyone.

Another pill?

Where did so many pills come from?

It's still a ninth-level cultivation alchemy!

"Don't get me wrong, the elixir just now was specially refined, and its potency is comparable to that of the tenth level. This one is a normal ninth level cultivation elixir."

System produced, must be a boutique.

Although it is ordinary, the potency of the medicine is still stronger than that of Xuanjie pill.

"The base price of this elixir is 1000 billion, and the price will increase by 100 billion. Whoever you like can bid."

Selling pills has the highest income.

Lin Bei can't sell immortal artifacts, nor can he sell immortal grade exercises. Those things will destroy the balance of the mysterious world.

Every fairy weapon has powerful additional abilities, and Lin Bei will only give it to his own people.

The same is true for immortal skills. The horror of the Xuantian Sword Canon can allow ordinary people to obtain sword intent, and he is reluctant to sell it.

But the ninth-level profound weapon and the high-level exercises of the heavenly level have limited value.

"A reminder, this is my last ninth-level cultivation pill. If I don't buy it again, I won't have it in the future."

The ninth-level cultivation alchemy is Chinese cabbage to Lin Bei, but to others, it is simply a fetish.

Some things are better kept low-key.

Hearing what Lin Bei said, many people breathed a sigh of relief.

They really believed it, mainly because of the Three Views of the Mysterious World.

Can't believe it!

Taking out two Ninth-Rank Cultivation Pills in a row, it would be unimaginable if there were any more!

It is equivalent to saying that Lin Bei can create gods!

Similar to the Great Desolation Era, there are thousands of years of spiritual grass and hundreds of millions of years of elixir everywhere, using pills to create gods!

"Let's start bidding."

Lin Bei took back the elixir, no need to identify it again, everyone has already seen the ninth-level elixir.

Lin Bei invited everyone present, and there was no doubt that he would buy fake products.

"1000 billion."

It was Ji Jing who spoke first.

"A thousand and one."

This time, the Shenxuan Palace is behind.

"One thousand and two."

Su Muqing from the fox tribe spoke.

On the contrary, the Dragon Clan was relatively silent.

......

"Ok?"

Hu Xian'er was watching the bidding, but she was stunned for a moment.

Then he nodded and leaned forward, resting his chin on both hands, and lay down on the desk.

"Little girl, did you have a good time just now?"

Lin Bei sent a sound transmission to Hu Xian'er, and his right hand was already under the desk.

Lin Bei didn't care who got this ninth-order elixir and how much it could be sold for.

The fox fairy on the side is dressed in a splendid red dress. Due to the sitting posture, the clothes are tight and wrinkled, and the show is vented on the jade back, which is fascinating.

He had a bold idea, and right next to him was Hu Xian'er, a witch, and he had already put it into action.

"Ah..."

Hu Xian'er breathed out a mouthful of sweet fragrance, nodded her head and buried it lower, and the red glow gradually overflowed from her neck.

Under the desk, she put her legs together, as if she was resisting something.

"One thousand and eight."

On the Fox Clan's side, Su Muqing was still bidding.

Ji Mingxi and Xu Miaozhi changed directions, turned their backs to Lin Bei, and watched the competition.

Long Jiaojiao ran to Ao Qinghe's place.

There were only two exceptions in the field, and even their breathing was a bit unusual.

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