Invincible Bloodline

"One hundred... one billion, one billion low-grade spiritual stones, VIP No. 36 bids one billion one billion low-grade spiritual stones..." Lan Qinmei's voice was extremely excited, but she looked towards Yang Fan's eyes were filled with deep disbelief. It could even be said that he was looking at a madman. Crazy, this guy must be crazy. She could barely understand that he was bidding against the two black dragon elders. His combat prowess is comparable to that of a first-level Heavenly Wuhou. With Xiaoyue White Wolf, he is not without the ability to fight against the two elders of the Black Dragon. However, it would be too unwise and even stupid to continue to compete with the Wuhou Patriarch for the Flying Dragon Flying Boat. At the extreme end, VIP No. 4 Tianzi is a middle-level Martial Lord, and among many middle-level Martial Lords, he can be regarded as the best. It doesn't take a single move for Xiaoyue White Wolf to be ruthlessly suppressed by him! ! !

This is the voice of almost everyone. Many warriors at the auction looked at Yang Fan in seat No. 36 as if they were looking at the legendary ghost. Could it be possible that this kid really thought that having a silver puppet beast would be enough? Are you running rampant?

"Stupid boy, he is just looking for death!!!"

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VIP room at No. 2 Dizi.

"This reckless kid can cause trouble!!!" The two elders of Black Dragon looked at each other, a hint of solemnity flashed between their eyebrows. Yang Fan and the others wanted to kill him, but what was more important was to seize the silver puppet beast Xiao Yue White Wolf from his hand. , but now, it’s hard to say all this. Although the two brothers are powerful, they are also proficient in the art of combined attacks. Even ordinary first-level Tianwuhou may not be their opponents, but they are definitely not mid-level Wuhou. Opponent, let alone a sixth-level Heavenly Wuhou like Mr. Ge! ! !

"The White Wolf of Xiaoyue must not fall into the hands of Elder Ge. Once this kid leaves Longxiang Pavilion, we will immediately kill him and seize the White Wolf of Xiaoyue!!!"

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In the VIP room of Tianzi No. 1, an ancestor named Wuhou looked at Yang Fan in seat No. 36 with a look of disbelief. Could it be that this little guy had taken advantage of his ambition? Dare to compete with the ancestors of Wuhou, or naively think that they, the ancestors of Wuhou, will not do that thing of bullying the small...

"This time, Old Man Ge may be very angry!!!"

The middle-aged man in the VIP room of Tianzi No. 5, who looked like a thunder god coming to the world, glanced at the VIP room of Tianzi No. 4 and smiled playfully.

"snort!!!"

In the VIP room of Tianzi No. 4, the purple-clothed old man with a majestic aura as strong as the abyss and a childlike face suddenly turned cold, and a cold light flashed in his eyes. If this ancestor of Wuhou was competing with him, , that's it, now that such a "junior" who is not even young enough dares to go against him, this is a complete slap in Ge Changtian's face! ! !

If he hadn't been afraid of Longxiang Pavilion's strong strength, at this moment, he would definitely let that junior know what it means to be a strong person whose dignity is sacred and inviolable! I really thought that if I got a golden python blood ginseng by luck, I could do whatever I wanted! ! !

"When we leave Longxiang Pavilion, this junior will die!!!"

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Dizi No. 1 VIP Room.

"This... what should I do! What should I do!!!" Chu Bingxin looked worried, as if she had lost her soul. There were more than three billion spirit stones plus the silver puppet beast Xiaoyue White Wolf. She just flew away, just flew away, offended the aloof Wuhou Patriarch, how could she get any favors from her, and she was afraid that she would have fallen into the hands of the Wuhou Patriarch before she could send out the invitation. My heart is cut by a knife, my heart is really cut by a knife! ! !

You said that you are a waste with completely useless cultivation. How can you be strong? How great is it to make a fortune? How can you compete with others for flying dragon and flying boat? And you are just a waste. Even if you are allowed to take pictures of flying dragon flying boat, what is the use? Did you use it?

Although the flying boat uses spiritual stones as its energy source, it also requires a warrior's spiritual consciousness to control it!!!

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"For the first time in 1.1 billion low-grade spiritual stones, if no one bids, the low-grade flying boat, Dragon Flying Boat, will belong to VIP No. 36..."

"Two billion!!!" Glancing at Yang Fan coldly, Ge Changtian continued to bid. He is bound to win the Dragon Flying Boat, and if he quits right now, the world will not think that he, Ge Changtian, is afraid of that person who does not know whether to live or die. Boy, he can't afford to lose that person! ! !

"1300000000!!!"

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The price keeps rising, and soon it will exceed 2 billion low-grade spiritual stones. In the VIP room of Tianzi No. 4, Ge Changtian's old face as smooth as a child has completely sunk. The value of a high-grade mysterious weapon is nothing more than this, which far exceeds the true value of Youlong Feizhou. More importantly, he is not like Master Kuyuan, who has lived for nearly nine hundred years and has a strong net worth. Taking billions of spiritual stones seriously, he was just entering the sixth level of heaven for the first time, and his spiritual stone reserves were not even as good as those of the white-haired swordsman Liu Hua. Two billion spiritual stones were already the majority of his spiritual stone reserves, so he could just give up. , and quite unwilling to do so, and at this time, it is not just a flying boat dispute, but also the face of Ge Changtian. If he, a noble Wuhou of the sixth level, is defeated by a brat like this, if word spreads, He Ge Changtian has not yet become the laughing stock of the world, how can he gain a foothold in the Tang Dynasty! ! !

Gritting his teeth, Ge Changtian added another 100 million! ! !

"Twenty-one billion low-grade spiritual stones. VIP No. 4 Tianzi bids 2.6 billion low-grade spiritual stones. Is there anyone who offers a higher price..." Lan Qinmei's charming eyes stared straightly. Looking at Yang Fan, at this moment, she couldn't care less about why Yang Fan was so crazy, she only hoped that Yang Fan could keep going crazy! ! !

Spiritual stone! These are all spiritual stones! For every 100 million increase, she can get 100,000 more spirit stones. The pleasure is like a surging river, wave after wave, making her go straight to the sky! ! !

"2.2 billion!!!" Yang Fan didn't disappoint Lan Qinmei, and shouted out the sky-high price of 2.7 billion low-grade spirit stones without saying a word! ! !

"You bastard, you really don't take spiritual stones seriously..." In the VIP room of Tianzi No. 4, Ge Changtian clenched his fists tightly, and the cold light kept flowing in his eyes. , and finally, with a flash of determination, he said, "Two and a half billion!!!"

This is the maximum amount he can come up with, success or failure depends on it! ! !

"Two...Twenty-five billion low-grade spiritual stones. VIP Tianzi No. 4 bids 2.5 billion low-grade spiritual stones. Is there any higher price? Twenty-five billion low-grade spiritual stones for the first time..." ....."

"Twenty-six billion!!!"

Without waiting for Lan Qinmei's excited voice to fall, Yang Fan directly added 100 million low-grade spiritual stones, speaking in an indescribably light tone, as if it was not 3.1 billion low-grade spiritual stones at all, but only 31 spiritual stones. generally.

The easier it is to get spiritual stones, the less painful it will be to spend them. Even if the four billion spiritual stones obtained from the auction of golden python blood ginseng were consumed, Yang Fan didn't care too much. Eight Golden Python Blood Ginsengs, and they are all thousand-year-old Golden Python Blood Ginseng. An 800-year-old Golden Python Blood Ginseng can be sold for four billion low-grade spiritual stones. The thousand-year-old Golden Python Blood Ginseng , the value is unimaginable, especially the golden python blood ginseng that is as high as three thousand years old, even if it is worth tens of billions of spirit stones, it may not be difficult! ! !

You must know that a martial artist breaks through to the realm of Marquis Wu, and his life span is only increased by three hundred years! ! !

Of course, Yang Fan just thought about it, forgetting the other thousand-year-old Golden Python Blood Ginseng. He would not sell the 3,000-year-old Golden Python Blood Ginseng. Naturally, he would leave the good stuff to his parents! ! !

"The first time for 2.6 billion low-grade spirit stones.....Is there anyone else who bid, the second time for 2.6 billion low-grade spirit stones..."

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The VIP room of Tianzi No. 4.

The white-haired and childlike Ge Changtian had a dejected look on his face, "Defeated... Defeated! I am a dignified six-level Wuhou residence... I was defeated by a little boy... ....”

Although it was only a financial competition, it still gave him a deep sense of frustration. He, Ge Changtian, the dignified ancestor of the sixth level, the supreme elder of the Lihuo Sect, one of the nine major sects of the Tang Dynasty, actually lost to him like this. For a junior in his teens, this is simply a shame that cannot be washed away in his life! ! !

After today, it's hard to see his old face! ! !

next moment.......

The raging murderous intention boiled in Ge Changtian's heart, his eyes were bloodshot, like an enraged beast, he was yakking and his voice was so cold that it made people tremble from the depths of their souls.

"Junior, it's your time of death when you leave the Longxiang Pavilion! No one can save you in heaven or earth!!!"

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The author Xiaoyao Huanyu said: The flowers have not been touched much. Brothers who have flowers, please don’t be stingy with the flowers in your hands! ! !