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Chapter 1322

Words:1832Update:22/06/22 11:31:32

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"Since you've offered 3,060,000 Immortal Jades, pay the Immortal Jades and the Black Azure Sword is yours!" The manager was a kind-looking old man with unfathomable strength.

He looked at the young man with a protruding mouth and ape-like chin. Although there was some disgust in his eyes, he still favored the young Taoist. However, the rules of the Thousand Treasure Tower were as such. He had no choice.

"Senior Brother …" The young man with a protruding mouth and ape-like chin turned to look at the indifferent middle-aged man.

The indifferent middle-aged man threw out a storage ring. The young man with a protruding mouth and ape-like chin hurriedly caught it and passed it to the old manager.

The young Taoist looked at the deal that was about to be completed. He couldn't help but feel dejected and was about to leave helplessly.

"Wait!" At this moment, Qing Mingzi walked out.

"I've also taken a fancy to this Black Azure Sword!" Qing Mingzi glanced at the two people opposite him and said lightly.

"Qing Mingzi! You dare to compete with Senior Brother Wu … "The young man with a protruding mouth and ape-like chin saw Qing Mingzi and couldn't help but show a hint of fear on his face.

The indifferent middle-aged man frowned slightly when he saw Qing Mingzi. However, he didn't say anything as if he had some self-restraint.

The two of them were obviously disciples of the Ulti-mystery Sect and were familiar with Qing Mingzi.

"Brother Zhao, these two are also true disciples. The one with a protruding mouth and ape-like chin is called Chen Tianqiang. His cultivation isn't very high, but he likes to flatter others. The indifferent middle-aged man is Senior Brother Wu Qiong, who is ranked second among the true disciples. It is said that this person is also an expert who cultivates the Sword Principle and is even stronger than Senior Brother Qing Mingzi." Song Xinyuan knew the disciples of the Ulti-mystery Sect like the back of his hand. He immediately recognized the two of them and introduced them to Zhao Yuande one by one.

Zhao Yuande also nodded as he listened.

Everyone present had sharp eyes and ears. They had heard Song Xinyuan's words clearly.

The young man with a protruding mouth and ape-like chin immediately turned cold and looked at Song Xinyuan!

However, when his eyes met Song Xinyuan's face, his anger suddenly disappeared and was replaced by shock.

Obviously, this person also recognized Song Xinyuan. His brother Song Xinzhao was a popular person in the Ulti-mystery Sect. He didn't dare to provoke this person no matter how much courage he had.

"Hmph! No matter what identity you have in the Myriad Treasure Tower, don't take it out to show off. The two of you, make your bids! " The old manager saw that someone had come out to disrupt the situation and couldn't help but feel a slight sense of pleasure. He hoped that Qing Mingzi would be able to compete with the other party and buy the sword.

At this moment, the young Daoist also couldn't help but stop. A hopeful expression appeared on his face. Although he couldn't compete with the other party, he also hoped that the other party wouldn't be able to buy it. He wanted to see the other party's defeated expression.

"Good! Good... "Seeing the expressions of the crowd, especially that young Taoist, the young man's face instantly darkened. He glared at the young Taoist and turned to Qing Mingzi," We've already bid 3,060,000. It's your turn now! "

"I …" Qing Mingzi turned to look at Zhao Yuande.

"With Senior Brother Qing Ming Zi's status, I will bid on his behalf!" Zhao Yuande took a step forward and stood in front of the monkey-faced youth. He said indifferently, "We bid 3.1 million!"

"Three million one hundred and fifty thousand!" The monkey-faced young man gritted his teeth and added fifty thousand.

"Three million five hundred thousand!" This amount of immortal jades was nothing to Zhao Yuande. He had close to a hundred million immortal jades. He was simply rich. Perhaps even some grand elders weren't as rich as him.

"This …" The monkey-faced youth didn't dare to make the decision himself. He turned to look at Senior Brother Wu Qiong.

"Three million five hundred and fifty thousand!" Wu Qiong looked at Zhao Yuande and couldn't help but frown. He didn't let the monkey-faced youth Chen Tianqiang bid. Instead, he personally walked out. His gaze quickly landed on Qing Mingzi. He said indifferently, "Qing Mingzi, give me some face. Don't bid on this sword."

Wu Qiong's tone was filled with a sense of superiority. It was as if he was giving an order. It made people feel very uncomfortable.

"Senior Brother Wu, I've already had my eyes on this sword. I'm really sorry!" Qing Mingzi's expression was also very ugly.

Although Wu Qiong was slightly stronger than him, he had always maintained his status. He felt that he was superior. Who did he think he was?

"Three million eight hundred thousand!" Zhao Yuande saw that Qing Mingzi didn't want to give in. He directly bid.

"You …" Wu Qiong's expression turned cold. What kind of place was this? He wouldn't dare to do anything even if he had a hundred guts.

"You what? Hurry up and bid!" Zhao Yuande said. He didn't give Wu Qiong any face.

He also hated this kind of person. He was obviously just an Emperor God expert, but he pretended to be high and mighty. He really wanted to see if he would still be so arrogant in front of Divine Emperors or Immortals. He really wanted to see if he would still be so arrogant.

"Three hundred and eighty-five …"

"Four million!" Zhao Yuande didn't want to waste time talking nonsense with Wu Qiong. He directly raised the price to four million.

At this moment, even Qing Mingzi couldn't help but feel his heart pounding. Four hundred immortal jades had already exceeded the actual value of a third-grade immortal sword.

"You … four hundred and …"

"Five million!" Zhao Yuande's bid was like a ruthless slap to Wu Qiong's face.

At this time, Wu Qiong only felt his face burning. It wasn't that he couldn't afford the price, but if he did, then he would be a fool. It wasn't worth it to spend the money he had accumulated over many years just to vent his anger.

Wu Qiong's heart suddenly filled with killing intent. This young man had a lot of wealth. He, Wu Qiong, had killed many people and robbed many of their treasures.

At this moment, even the old manager couldn't help but be slightly moved. This young man was extremely arrogant. This was a ruthless slap to Wu Qiong's face.

At this moment, the young Daoist grinned and couldn't help but give Zhao Yuande a thumbs up.

Zhao Yuande responded with a faint smile.

"Brother, this … this price!" Qing Mingzi couldn't help but remind Zhao Yuande in a low voice.

"Sigh! Don't worry, senior apprentice-brother. No matter how much immortal jade it is, I'll pay for it. This is what I promised you! "Zhao Yuande waved his hand, indicating for Qing Mingzi not to be nervous.

Only now did everyone realize that Zhao Yuande wasn't bidding on behalf of Qing Mingzi; he was bidding for himself.

The monkey-faced youth stared at Zhao Yuande, and he couldn't help but reveal a look of eagerness in his eyes. This kid actually had this many immortal jades on him? Clearly, he was just a World-level cultivator. Given his power, wouldn't it be easy for him to capture this kid?

The scorching look in his eyes quickly turned into greed!

Given Zhao Yuande's sharp senses, how could he not sense the hostility in this youth's eyes? He turned his head and grinned at the youth, a smile that contained a hint of killing intent.

"What, you can't afford it, so you want to rob me? You probably won't be able to afford the consequences! "Zhao Yuande turned his gaze towards Wu Qiong, a look of disdain on his face.

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