Looking at the jade-like hand on his arm, Li Yuanba's face was filled with astonishment. On that astonished face, a pair of bull-like eyes kept flashing with an innocent luster.
"He hasn't even married her yet and he already wants to beat up his brother-in-law. I didn't misjudge him, he's still a Barbarian Saint!"
Looking at Li Yuanba, who stood firm and helped him without hesitation, Qin Yichen was inexplicably moved. He almost wanted to cry.
Finally, under the angry glare of Mu Yanzhen's beautiful eyes, Li Yuanba resentfully sat back down. He didn't even dare to let out a fart, fearing that the jade hand next to him would descend on his body again. He wasn't afraid of this kind of pain, but he was afraid that his rough skin and thick flesh would hurt Mu Yanzhen's small hand.
"Junior Brother Qin, to be honest, I didn't bring much Spiritual Liquid with me this time. Even if I wanted to help you, I wouldn't be able to!"
Mu Yanfeng took a deep breath and suppressed the anger in his heart. He sighed and said.
At this time, Li Yuanba smacked his eyes. Just as he was about to say something, he suddenly felt that the pain in his arm had yet to dissipate, and a soft and jade-like hand once again grabbed his arm.
Li Yuanba's body trembled and he quickly shut his mouth.
Seeing this, Qin Yichen frowned. His mind was quickly thinking of a way. Should he try selling the formula for the Compound Pill? Or should he rob the Spiritual Liquid from the other Holy Lands?
Just as he was thinking, Li Yuanba's low mumble suddenly sounded again, "I clearly saw the Holy Lord give him a huge pile of Spiritual Liquid. There should be at least a few hundred bottles."
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Crack!
Just as this low murmur sounded out, the sound of wood breaking could be heard. Li Yuanba innocently looked over, only to see Mu Yanfeng's body trembling slightly. Under his palm, there was a pile of wood shavings. It was formed from the armrest of his chair!
"Senior Brother Mu, this is your fault!"
When Li Yuanba felt that the end of the world was coming, Qin Yichen also showed the spirit that a brother should have. He suddenly stood up and sighed earnestly, "Alas, I originally thought that Senior Brother Mu was a magnanimous and generous elder brother …"
"Junior Brother Qin, you don't need to provoke me. To be honest, the Spiritual Liquid was prepared by the Holy Lands to fight for that thing. I have already given you all of my Spiritual Liquid, you can't touch it!"
Mu Yanfeng suppressed his surging Qi and blood because of Li Yuanba, and said with a trembling voice.
"Senior Brother Mu, how much Holy lands gave you?"
Qin Yichen's eyes slightly of a smile of a smile on his face's face.
Li Yuanba's's's of's of's's's of Mu. Mu Yanfeng, Mu of Mu of Mu. Every time Qin Yichen's, with him with Qin of people with With him, Of Of of him, Of of Brother of Of's a Man Saint. Of Of Him to.
However, before Li Yuanba could speak, Mu Yanfeng glared fiercely at him, causing him to swallow his words.
"A hundred bottles."
Although he didn't know what Qin Yichen meant, Mu Yanfeng still transmitted his voice. After all, the latter was also a Candidate, so there was no need to hide such things from him.
This was equivalent to a hundred pieces of supreme grade Spiritual Seeds, which was enough to show the wealth of the Holy Lands.
"Senior Brother Mu, what do you think the Candidate of the Xuan Wu Holy Lands, Xuan Ming Ge, is here for?"
The smile on Qin Yichen's face was still there, and he also transmitted his voice knowingly.
Mu Yanfeng frowned. They came all the way to the boundary of the City of Saints. Other than the Heaven Lingtian Order, what else could they be here for?
"Haha, I'm sure Senior Brother knows that Xuan Ming Ge must have come prepared. Looking at their attitude, they will definitely not stop until they get the Heaven Lingtian Order."
"It's not that I want to damage the reputation of the Holy Lands, but to be honest, in terms of generosity, our Holy Lands can't be compared to them for the time being. In my opinion, the spiritual liquid in their hands is definitely more than this amount."
Qin Yichen's words immediately caused Mu Yanfeng to fall into a momentary silence.
In fact, how could he not know this logic?
Not to mention the people from the Xuan Wu Holy Lands who came prepared, even the Radiance Holy Lands and the Zhaotian Holy Lands could not be compared to the Taihao Holy Lands.
"Senior Brother, why are you so stubborn? I'm sure you've seen the Holy Lord's attention to Qianxue. In my opinion, instead of sitting and watching the show, why don't you take out some spiritual liquid to bid for the Seven Saint Fire Ganoderma?"
"I will definitely remember Senior Brother's favor. When we return, I will take responsibility for this matter!"
Under Qin Yichen's bewitching analysis, Mu Yanfeng's expression finally showed signs of loosening.
"Three thousand one hundred drops of spiritual liquid!"
While the two of them were conversing, the bidding sounds in the auction house had gradually dissipated. The price had also increased by more than two times!
"Three thousand one hundred drops of spiritual liquid. Are there any more bids?"
Erin wore a charming smile as she looked around with her seductive eyes, causing countless men to be impulsive.
If it weren't for the price that made countless people retreat, perhaps someone would have bid for it even if it was useless in order to show off in front of her.
"Three thousand one hundred drops of spiritual liquid, going once …"
After waiting for a while, there was still no response. Erin's voice sounded as though it made one want to dote on her.
"Three thousand one hundred drops of spiritual liquid, going twice …"
Erin's gaze swept across the auction house. The price of the Seven Saint Fire Ganoderma wasn't low. Moreover, many powerful forces didn't need it. Most of them had their eyes on the Heaven Lingtian Token.
"Three thousand two hundred drops of spiritual liquid!"
Just as Erin picked up the small hammer on the auction stage and was about to hammer down the price of three thousand one hundred drops of spiritual liquid, a deep voice sounded from the side hall of the Taihao Holy Lands.
It was Mo Yanfeng.
He was persuaded by Qin Yichen.
Indeed, since it was basically hopeless to compete for the Heaven Lingtian Token, he might as well bid for something useful.
He had witnessed Feng Qianxue's incident.
Feng Qianxue was someone who even the messenger of the Martial Saint City was moved by. He believed that even the Holy Lord wouldn't say anything if he knew about it.
Of course, the reason why he agreed was mainly because he wanted to get closer to Qin Yichen.
"Three thousand two hundred drops of spiritual liquid, anyone …"
Before Erin's voice died away, a voice sounded from the side hall of the Radiance Sacred Land. "Four thousand spiritual liquid!"
A total of eight supreme-grade spiritual seeds were added in one go!
Before this, the Radiance Sacred Land didn't even bid once.
Obviously, they were purposely bickering with the Taihao Holy Lands.
"You've gone too far!"
Mo Yanfeng's expression turned ugly.
Even a man made of mud would have a temper. He was instantly enraged.
"Senior Brother Mo."
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