Tempered Immortal

The discussion is not over. The Lord of the Peak of the Falun Front has turned his head. The woman looks good, it just makes people feel too cold.

Lin Xuan glanced at her and felt the cold air shooting behind her. This woman's practice is really weird.

His eyes swept over Lin Yuqiao's face, his already narrow eyes slightly narrowed.

After a moment, he slowly opened his mouth. The voice is still cold and bitter: “Turns out Master Lin is also interested in this ice silkworm heart, then the one who is a sister will not compete with you. ”

As soon as the words came out, ninety-nine percent of the monks in Dong Xuan period were eyeballing, and Le Hong sleeve actually knew the mysterious girl, and the owner of the Paradise Falun Peak, actually chose to give way.

The matter started out somewhat appalling.

“Buzzing" sounds into your ears, and those guys are talking about whispering again.

“Since no one is competing, this treasure belongs to Master Lin. ”

The voice of the old man with the horse's face entered his ear, seemed to know the woman as well, and had a certain sense of consternation towards her.

“Interesting! ”

Lin Xuan smiled slightly at the corner of her mouth. It seems that the woman with the same last name is quite simple.

“Sister is really amazing, I was surprised when I took the shot. Congratulations, Fool. ”

“Brother Fantastic, compared to the glow of your Happy Moon, little sister is just that little firefly. ”

Lin Xuan smiled without saying a word. Now of course she will not believe that she is a disciple of the Spiritual Beast Peak. The Hollow Brothers of the Spiritual Beast Peak are sitting there, but they can see their godliness, but none of them know this woman.

But Lin Xuan naturally can't break it. Regardless of this woman's status, what does it have to do with her?

The Great Book is still held, and what is brought out is rarer than what is rare, and the battle between the brothers is fierce.

Unfortunately, Lin Xuan never showed up, but it doesn't matter. His goal was purple hearts and fires. He thought that this thing should be the baby of the shaft.

With this in mind, Lin Xuan is not in any hurry. However, he is also a fairy fixer who has lived for thousands of years. There must be some patience.

Time has slowly passed, although deep in the mountain belly, we do not know what the specific time is, but if there is no mistake, the sun should have fallen on the slope by now.

The Great Book of Exchange is gradually coming to an end.

Instead of the monks leaving, however, the look grew more and more focused, hidden, seemingly expecting something.

These colors naturally fell into Lin Xuan's eyes. However, he did not make a sound. Finally, the last treasure of the auction was removed. The old man coughed up and no more treasure was taken out. Instead, he opened his fist underneath.

“I'm sure a lot of Daoists have guessed that this last treasure on the shaft is Purple Heart Fire, which is precious, although most Daoists know it, according to the rules, my husband still has to mention...”

“Brother Ma, please. ”

The following monks had no objection, one at a time, but all showed excitement.

Obviously, that is indeed what they have long awaited.

“Purple Heart Fire, the ultimate in the fire of the earth pulse, is legendary, its strength is no worse than the infant fire of the Divine Brother, even more than it is, but this kind of treasure, is not very common. In the case of this door, although it is located in a unique place, purple Heart Fire will appear every 300 years, can be used to quench various treasure artifacts, precious to the extreme, and such a room, only two, in three days, purple Heart Fire will erupt, now it is necessary to determine its belongings. ”

“This time, the situation is slightly different. A month ago, Uncle Long sent a message to taste a treasure, which needs to be used for Purple Heart Fire. Therefore, there is only one room left...”

The old man with a horse face said this, the next monk looked at each other, but no one showed surprise or dissatisfaction.

While the purple heart fire is extremely precious, they all want to break the battle of the head, but the distracted monks are different. As the elder of the main door, even such precious resources, he has the right to expropriate, without needing to exchange with a group of descendant disciples for the value of the sect's contribution.

Don't complain about unfairness, fix the weak meat of the fairy world, if you can do it, you can also advance to the period of distraction.

If Uncle Long wants to use it, whoever dares to disobey it will be Heavenly Sword, and he will never dare to complain.

However, in this way, the use of the Purple Heart Fire quota leaves only one district, the immortal present, who has a crush on this treasure, cannot help but be a little nervous.

“The last treasure of the shaft, the Purple Heart Fire, has no base price, no range of price increases, there is no limit here, anyway... the higher price has to be, OK, now it can start. ”

Old man's voice, faint into his ear.

The immortals present listened, and one fell into silence.

There is no base price, in other words, anyone can join the competition, however, as a Holy Xuan Dynasty fairy fixer, there is one, knowing that there is still one, and suddenly asking for a price, is simply taking its own insult.

Purple Heart Fire, in the presence of many people, is necessary, but nowadays, no one is talking about it.

Quiet, it took more than half a tea's kung fu to get a hissing sound into your ears: “All your brothers are so humble, let the old man throw bricks to guide the jade, purple heart fire, bid anyway, can't be low, otherwise it will look a little cheap, hey, after hundreds of years of hard work, earn 15 million contribution points, this time, the ancient one will take it all out. ”

“is the ancient brother of Artifact Peak. ”

“Fifteen million door contributions, a huge pen. ”

“The big pen is right, but it's still impossible to take the Purple Heart Fire. ”

“Hey, didn't you hear his ancient brother say that this is just a brick throw to guide the jade...”

……

All kinds of voices come into the ear. Since someone takes the lead and breaks the silence, everyone else is competing for an imitation bid. Otherwise, but with the contribution of more than ten thousand doors in the district, it won the right to use Purple Heart Fire. Isn't that a joke?

“Sixteen million! ”

“17 million! ”

“18 million! ”

“Twenty million! ”

……

It is a treasure of the shaft. After a few short moments of kung fu, the price has already broken the record and is constantly climbing.

At this time, most of the bids are made by late Dong Xuan fairy practitioners, mid-term and early monks, who have given up the competition. After all, in general, the sectarian contribution that can be earned is proportional to strength.

Lin Xuan still sat quietly and did not join the competition. Today, when far from the highest price level, the dispute is meaningless, and will be mentioned later.

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