In the hall of the immeasurable trading house, everyone shook their heads and smiled bitterly, dispelling the idea of competing for the hosta.
If it was a normal auction, they would not give up, but this auction only accepted designated miracle medicines, and they couldn't take them out at all.
Even the big people in the box on the second and third floors sighed helplessly.
Those 127 kinds of magic medicines are all priceless and unmarketable, and they are rare to see, even if they are rich and rival the country, they can't buy them.
"More than a hundred rare miracle medicines, even if they are the six giants, I'm afraid they won't be able to get them."
"Yes, it's too rare, and I don't know what elixir the God of Wealth wants to refine."
"The hosta is the prototype of the Supreme Soldier, which can be used as a tool for preaching, but unfortunately, I can't afford to buy it."
Everyone talked about it, and they all showed helplessness.
Even the big people in the box are quite helpless.
They are all very rich, but in this auction, they are not even qualified to bid, how can they not feel helpless "Ling Xian, this is it."
The mushroom's beautiful eyes lit up, and he looked at Ling Xian with a blank eye, and said, "Do you have the magic medicine that the God of Wealth wants?"
"Absolutely."
Ling Xian Wan'er, he has almost all the magic medicines in the world, not to mention that the God of Wealth only needs one hundred and twenty-seven kinds, even if he wants one thousand two hundred and seventy kinds, he can take them.
"Great."
The mushroom smiled like a flower, looking at the beautiful red hosta, and the autumn eyes were full of love. is so beautiful, no woman can resist the charm of hostas.
"Rest assured, it's just yours."
Ling Xian smiled faintly, for him, more than a thousand kinds of divine medicines were nothing, not to mention that the hosta only needed more than a hundred divine medicines.
At that moment, he shifted his gaze to the God of Wealth, intending to speak.
However, he was preempted by the people who had competed with him for the inheritance of the Great Grandmaster before.
"I am the Elder of the Seven Holy Pavilion, Zhao Fang, all fellow Daoists should know me."
A middle-aged man walked out of the box, surrounded by divine light, and his momentum was amazing, like a pure-blooded white tiger, with extremely strong oppressive power.
That kind of power is definitely a half-step supreme, and the foundation is not bad, and it can be called the pride of the sky.
"I know that he, the strongest descendant of the Seven Holy Pavilion thousands of years ago, is extremely strong."
"This person is already a half-step supreme, and it won't be long before he becomes a supreme."
"No wonder I can enter the box on the third floor, and he is really a big man."
Everyone spoke one after another, Zhao Fang's talent was amazing, his cultivation was powerful, and he was the elder of the Seven Holy Pavilion, so he was naturally respected.
"I want to take a picture of the hosta and give it to my beloved."
Zhao Fang was embarrassed and coughed dryly: "However, I only have eighty-seven kinds of divine medicines, and you fellow Daoists are willing to help me."
Hearing this, everyone was slightly stunned, and then reacted, Zhao Fang wanted to borrow a magic medicine.
They all expressed their understanding of this.
The magic medicine that the God of Wealth wants is too rare, it is not an exaggeration to say that only Ling Xian can take it when you look at the whole audience.
The rest either give up or borrow.
At the moment, many people opened their mouths and expressed their willingness to help.
Zhao Fang is very talented, and he is already a half-step supreme, it won't be long before he can set foot in the supreme realm, and everyone naturally wants to befriend him.
"Haha, fellow Daoists, don't worry, I will present treasures of higher value, and I will never let you suffer."
Seeing that everyone gave him face like this, Zhao Fang laughed, and that embarrassment disappeared.
He was arrogant by nature, he never asked for help, and he couldn't have opened his mouth if he hadn't wanted to please a woman.
At that moment, Zhao Fang successively said the names of the eighty-seven divine medicines, and said, "I only have these divine medicines, and I beg all Taoist friends to help." ” "I have seven, take them."
"I have three, I've got you."
Everyone spoke one after another, and one after another magic medicines emerged, all of which were magic medicines that Zhao Fang did not have.
Although they also want to get the red hosta, they only have a few magic medicines, and instead of keeping them, it is better to be a favor.
"Haha, thank you very much."
Zhao Fang's smile was a little thicker, and he counted the magic medicine that everyone gave him, but after the counting, his smile froze.
Just because, there are still two kinds of difference.
This made Zhao Fang shake his head and smile bitterly, and said: "Whoever has the three-color Lingzhi and the dreamless fruit, I am willing to pay five times the price."
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The voice fell, and no one answered.
Whether it is the three-color lingzhi or the dreamless fruit, they are the best in the magic medicine, which can be met but not sought, and cannot be bought by spirit stones.
"Zhao Xiaoyou is sincere, if anyone has a three-color lingzhi and a dreamless fruit, sell it to him."
The God of Wealth smiled and spoke, he didn't want the red hosta to be auctioned, and he knew very well how rare those one hundred and twenty-seven divine medicines were.
Zhao Fang finally got it together, and he naturally wanted to say something to help.
Unfortunately, no one spoke.
This made Zhao Fang sigh, and it was difficult to hide his disappointment.
The God of Wealth was also disappointed, knowing that if he insisted on the three-color Ganoderma lucidum and the dreamless fruit, the hosta would probably be auctioned.
At that moment, he looked at Zhao Fang, intending to sell the hosta to this person, but at this moment, he heard an astonishing word.
"Hosta, I want it."
Ling Xian smiled faintly, and one hundred and twenty-seven kinds of divine medicines appeared, and the three-colored Lingzhi and Dreamless Fruit were impressively listed.
This made the God of Wealth stunned, and everyone present also fell into a stupor.
It's really amazing, so many big people present want to get the red hosta, but unfortunately, no one can come up with the magic medicine that the God of Wealth wants.
Even the elder of the Seven Holy Pavilions, Zhao Fang, who was about to become the Supreme, had to pull down his face to borrow it However, Ling Xian took it out, and they were all of the highest grade, how could he not shock everyone "Dazzled, it must be me dazzled."
"It's incredible, who is this person, is it the holy son of a hidden sect?"
"The previous three lots were also in his pocket, and this person's magic medicine is too much."
Everyone was dumbfounded, and they never dreamed that someone would take out the magic medicine that the God of Wealth wanted without borrowing "How is this possible" Zhao Fang stared blankly at the one hundred and twenty-seven kinds of magic medicines, and a sentence suddenly flashed in his mind.
People are more angry than people.
In order to gather the magic medicine, he was arrogant and opened his mouth to borrow it, but Ling Xian took it out lightly, which made him feel the urge to cry.
The gap between people is so big Zhao Fang wanted to cry without tears, and he couldn't wait to find a crack in the ground to get into.
It was already a shame to open his mouth to borrow it, and with Ling Xian's comparison, he felt even more disgraced and gone.
"Admire, even the magic medicine that I don't have in the immeasurable firm, Xiaoyou can actually take it."
The God of Wealth glanced at Ling Xian deeply.
Everyone also looked at him, and in addition to shock, it was jealousy.
The previous three lots were all in Ling Xian's pocket, and if the hosta was also owned by him, then he would have paid more than two hundred kinds of magic medicines.
You know, this is not an ordinary miracle medicine, but an elixir that is hard to find, and most people don't even have ten plants, how can they not be shocked and jealous "Fluke."
Ling Xian smiled faintly and said, "The red hosta, it can belong to me." ” "Wait."
The cold words came, and a silver-haired man walked out of the middle box on the second floor, with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, and a shining demeanor.
It was the one who was fighting with Ling Xian for the endless formation.
He glanced at Ling Xian coldly and said, "If you want a hosta, you have to ask me if I agree first." ” ：。
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