Chapter 919: All kinds of flicker

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Chapter 919: Various Flickers
Looking at a jade hand twisted on his arm, Li Yuanba's face was wrong, and on that wrong face, a pair of cow's big eyes, constantly flashing innocent luster.
"The people did not go home to marry, you wanted to hit Uncle Brother, I am not wrong him, he is still a very holy!"
Looking at Li Yuanba, who stood firm to help himself, Qin Yichen was inexplicably moved in his heart and almost wanted to cry.
In the end, under the glare of Mu Yanzhenmei ’s beauty, Li Yuanba sat back with a look of shame, not even daring to make a fart again, for fear that when the next jade hand came to him again, he collapsed and Not because of the pain, but because of the thick skin and thick skin that hurt Mu Yanzhen's little hand.
"Brother Qin, I don't hide it. I didn't bring much spirits with me this time. Even if I want to help you, I'm powerless!"
Mu Yanfeng took a deep breath, suppressed the anger in her heart, sighed, said.
At this moment, Li Yuanba clicked his eyes and was about to say something. Suddenly, the pain in the arm hadn't dissipated, and a weak and boneless jade hand was put up again.
Li Yuanba was all excited, and he closed his mouth quickly.
Seeing this, Qin Yichen frowned, thinking quickly one by one in his mind, trying to sell the compound Dan formula, or robbing the spirits of other holy places?
While he was thinking, Li Yuanba's murmured voice suddenly sounded again: "I saw that the Lord had given him a lot of spiritual fluid, at least as many as hundreds of bottles."
"Click!"
If the murmur of self-talk just came out, it would be heard the sound of a broken wood, Li Yuanba's eyes looked innocent, only Mu Yanfeng shivered, under his palm. With a pile of sawdust, it is truly the armrest on the side of his chair!
"Brother Mu, this is your fault!"
When Li Yuanba felt that the end of the world was approaching, Qin Yichen also showed his brother's courage, suddenly stood up, and sighed earnestly: "Well, originally I thought Brother Mu was a candid brother ..."
"Brother Qin, you don't need to provoke me, you don't hide it. Those spiritual fluids were prepared by the Holy Land to compete for that thing. All my spiritual fluids have been given to you. These cannot be moved!"
Mu Yanfeng suppressed a bit of writhing blood because of Li Yuanba, said with a trace of trill.
"Brother Mu, how much spiritual fluid does the Holy Land give you?"
Qin Yichen's eyes narrowed slightly, and the corner of his mouth asked with a touch of kind smile.
Seeing Qin Yichen's smile, Li Yuanba could not help but glanced at Mu Yanfeng sympathetically. He was trying to change his image in front of his elder brother in good faith, reminding him that every time Qin Yichen showed this smile At that time, someone will apply it.
However, he did not wait for Li Yuanba to speak, Mu Yanfeng stared at him fiercely, and immediately let him swallow the words he was about to say.
"One hundred bottles."
Although I do n’t know what Qin Yichen meant, Mu Yanfeng still preached. After all, the latter is also a quasi-son, and there is no need to hide this from him.
This is equivalent to a hundred superb spirit species, enough to see that the wealth of the Holy Land is thick.
"Brother Mu, what do you think is the purpose of the mysterious son Xuan Mingge who is here?"
The smile on Qin Yichen's mouth remained the same, and it was also a familiar voice.
Mu Yanfeng frowned, and they ran to the boundaries of the holy cities not far away, except Ling Lingzhi's order.
"Hehe, presumably the brother also knows that the Xuanming grid must have been prepared. Looking at its posture, it is absolutely necessary to take Ling Tianzhi's order into his pocket."
"It's not that I damage the reputation of the Holy Land. To be honest, in terms of generosity, our Holy Land cannot be compared with them for the time being. In my opinion, the spiritual fluid in their hands is definitely more than this number."
Qin Yichen's words immediately made De Mu Yanfeng sink into a brief groan.
In fact, why didn't he know these things?
Not to mention the well-prepared people who have no holy place, even if it is the holy place of light and the holy place of Zhaotian, the holy holy place is definitely not comparable.
"Brother, why are you so stubborn. You want to see the Lord ’s attention to Qian Xue. In my opinion, instead of sitting and watching the drama, it is better to take out some sap fluid to take pictures of the Seven Holy Fire Lingzhi!"
"I will definitely remember the fellowship of my brother. I will go back when the time comes, and I will take care of it!"
Under Qin Yichen's confused analysis, Mu Yanfeng's expression finally showed signs of loosening.
"Three thousand one hundred spirits!"
And in the conversation between the two, at this time the asking price in the auction room has gradually scattered, and the price has doubled as much!
"Three hundred and one hundred drops of spirit fluid, is there any price increase?"
With a charming smile on her face, Yilin glanced around and made countless men impulsive.
If it weren't for this price, it was really letting countless people recede. I am afraid that someone would have bid for even some useless things in order to perform in front of her.
"Three thousand one hundred spirits, once ..."
After waiting for a while, there was still no one to speak, and Yi Lin's voice sounded with a feeling that people wanted to love him severely.
"Three thousand one hundred spirit fluid, two times ..."
Yilin's eyes glanced at the audience. The price of the seven Holy Fire Ganoderma lucidum auction is not low anymore, and many powerful forces may not need this thing. The purpose of more people is on Ling Tianzhi.
"Three thousand two hundred spirits!"
Just as Yilin Yu took the hammer on the auction table and was about to finalize the price of three hundred and one hundred spirit fluid, suddenly a slightly heavy voice sounded from the side hall of Taihao Holy Land.
It's Mo Yanfeng.
He was still moved by Qin Yichen.
Indeed, since Ling Tianzhi is basically hopeless, it is better to take something useful.
Feng Qianxue, but he saw it.
That person who even moved the messenger of the Holy Martial Arts, believed that even if the Lord knew it, he would not say anything.
Of course, the main reason he agreed was to narrow the relationship with Qin Yichen.
"Three thousand two hundred spirits, and still ..."
Before Eileen's voice fell, a voice came from the side hall where the Holy Land of Light was located, "Four thousand spirits!"
One time, even a whole eight superb spirits were added!
Before that, the Holy Land of Light did not have a bid at one time.
Obviously, this is deliberately raising the bar with Taihao Holy Land.
"Too much bullying!"
Mo Yanfeng's face was not good-looking.
Even the clay figurine had three points of anger, and he immediately became angry.
"Brother Mo."
Qin Yichen stood up with a smile, "We gave out four thousand and one drops of spiritual fluid!"