Chapter 3005: , Aggressive

As Lin Yan's voice fell, many people held their breath. This is even more so than the old guy of Luoying Jianzong, who increased the price by 1.5 million in one breath. Even if you are rich, it is not such a burning method!
"Senior!" Le Zheng Shaoming screamed anxiously, "Too much! Too much!" Five million mixed yuan crystal! If you are still a former ancestor and a lord, but you have no choice but to say that all your net worth is 200,000 or 5 million, when will you get it?
But Lin Yan smiled at him: "Not much. If we don't shout this price, it shows our determination. Looking back, the dead old man doesn't know what to add to the money."
"You know it again?" Liuli said angrily, and she also felt that Lin Ye's price was a little exaggerated. Five million yuan yuan crystals are definitely not a small number!
Unexpectedly, as soon as Liuli's voice fell, the old man of Hu Yan shouted with a bit of teeth: "Six million!"
Listening to the price, all the expressions in the room are stunned, except Lin Yan. This old man is fighting with us, right?
"That guy isn't fighting!" Lin Ling stared at the epee in the auctioneer's hand. "The reason why they attacked Lezhen's kid's house is very likely because of this sword!" million!
Eh--? !! Everyone who had returned to God immediately exclaimed, for the sword was slaughtered by Le Zheng's family? Is this sword so amazing?
Le Zheng Shaoming was extremely sad and angry, but he gave birth to a few wonders, "This sword has been with me for a long time, but it has no other ability except very heavy!"
"You can't find its power, it doesn't mean it doesn't have it. Many treasures need to have the corresponding strength to play out." Isn't that how the equipment level comes? And the sword in the auctioneer's hand, according to Lin Ye's observation with analytical eyes, the equipment level reached 250, eight turns of equipment, it is Le Zheng Shaoming's strength, it is strange to be able to exert its power.
Lin Yan just finished talking, the old man Hu Yan raised the price again, 10 million! Hearing this price, my heart was a bit bad, and it was too exciting. When was there such an exciting bid within the amethyst-level sphere of influence! The price of ten million is the first time in the history of all amethyst-level forces, and they even witnessed the birth of this history.
"12 million!" The old Lin Lin continued to raise prices on the ground, and Yang Qi next to him began to hit him, the price was too high, my aunt, I feel bad!
However, the old man Hu Yan did not give up, shouting loudly: "15 million!" But after chanting the old man, he regretted it. Just because he knew that Lin Bi was bidding, he shouted out of breath for a while, but Fifteen million words have already exceeded his bottom line. Apart from remorse, I could n’t help but wait for Lin to continue to increase the price. Although I ca n’t buy anything, it will make Lin to spend more than 10 million. Deflated!
"Ah-!" Lin Yan sighed, "Congratulations, you won!"
"Eh-!" The old man Hu Hu spit out with a spit of blood, and Lin Ye them, but couldn't help but burst out a laugh, even Le Zheng Shaoming also laughed out, old guy, let you grab it !! At this moment, the mentality is completely reversed. Although it is regrettable that the sword cannot be bought, it is still very defiant that it can make the Swordsman of the British Empire spend so much money! Leave the sword with you for the time being, one day I will definitely get it back!
Things that are not the finale, but have achieved unprecedented high prices, which makes the products sold in subsequent auctions look a lot less. Even if the finale is an extremely precious magic weapon, it will not let the bidders feel the previous That feeling of tension and excitement. As this final product was sold for 1.9 million yuan, even if Qinglan City's auction today is successfully concluded, a 15 million yuan mixed crystal product was sold. This will become a hot topic for a long time, and it is definitely the best publicity for the Qing Lanxian Society.
With such a record set, the owner of the Qinglan City was obviously in a good mood. Just after the auction was over, he smiled and came to visit Lin VIP's VIP room.
"Thank you all for your support!" The host of Qinglan City smiled at them and said, "Today's auction can have such a lively scene. Thank you for your enthusiastic participation, thank you very much!"
Lin Yan smiled as he listened. "You can't let Hu Yan's old man hear this. Otherwise, he must find you desperately."
"Anyway." The Qinglan City Lord shook his head gently. "This is a sale you like, and I haven't forced him to bid. If he is really going to come to trouble, then I Qinglan City I won't be afraid of them. "
After talking about the Qing Lancheng host, he smiled at Lin Ying and said, "Then the friends, now the auction has come to a successful conclusion. Can you give your face a cup of tea in the house?"
Lin Yan shook his head when he heard it. "I don't like coarse tea. If there are a few glasses of wine that's not bad, it's better to have some Qinglan City specialty food, it will be more perfect!"
As soon as the words fell, the girls nodded in excitement and went shopping for a day. Now they are hungry enough to eat a cow!
The master of Qinglan City firstly gave a hearty laughter when he came back, and then nodded again and again, "Yes, yes! Whether it's food or wine, the Fuchu will be ready. Dear friends, please!"
"City Lord please--!"
At the kind invitation of the Qinglan City Lord, Lin Ying and his party arrived in the City Lord's Mansion. Soon after sitting down in the spacious banquet room, a group of boys presented a lot of food and wine, let the hungry stupid girls see that it was full of joy, and then quickly rose in spite of the image, seeing the maid boys aside Was he stunned and spent so long in the house, or was he the first time to see this image of a senior man.
However, the Qinglan City Lord looked very comfortable, and after drinking a cup of wine to Lin Yi, he drank it, and put down the wine glass and said, "Now you are as rare as a true temperament practitioner, it is becoming rarer now! The atmosphere of the world is not good! The practitioner should not be a cultivating machine that rejects humanity. It is only for the purpose of cultivating the path. It has long been partial to the original intention of the practice. I really don't know who brought it up. "
Who knows, let alone the Qiluo Realm. Most of the practitioners in the heavens and worlds are probably virtues, and Lin Ying also despise this practice, so after the Lord of Qinglan City finished talking, He laughed, "As far as I'm concerned, it's just the result of not being an anti-dog like a tiger."
"What's the answer?" Qing Lancheng asked with interest.
"If you look through history, the city owner may be able to find that the older the repairer, the more free and easy behavior, there are not as many rules as now!" Lin Yan said solemnly, "Do latecomers follow their ancestors? Progress, but there will always be a few who can't keep up, and then these people will attribute their failures to various behavioral desires, such people will pass down their ideas from generation to generation, and gradually form Now everything is framed, and this dross is mixed with real cultivation experience, making it difficult for most of the practitioners in the later generations to distinguish right from wrong, so they have to follow the idiots along the way. "
Although it was only the words of Lin Ying's family, the host of Qinglan City nodded in approval for a while. "Tao You is right, pity me and other junior practitioners, but I am troubled by a group of mediocre people. "
Do you characterize your predecessors now? !! Listening to the conversation between the two, Xiao Mo and Ruri suddenly rolled their eyes, and Fett's eyes showed a few smiles. She knew about history. In fact, the cause of this status quo is actually more complicated. Although it is undeniable that there is such a factor as Lin Ying said, it is definitely not the main cause! But who let this be said by her grown-up, since it is said by the grown-up, then it must be right!
After this conversation, Lin Ye and the Qinglan City Lord had a slight meaning of meeting each other and hate being late. They had a good conversation in the City Lord's house, and did not know how much wine was poured during the meal.
Just when Lin Ying was drunk a bit drunk, a disciple of Qinglan City came hurriedly, and before the question of the Lord of Qinglan City hurried, the disciple said hurriedly, "The Lord of Kailuo, the Lord of the Sword King Sect! "
Hearing the name of Luo Ying Jianzong, Lin Bi's two drinks suddenly woke up more than half. Putting down the wine glass, the host of Qinglan City asked, "Do you know why he came?"
The Qinglan City Lord was quite confused. He already had a Hu Hu here in the Sword Sect of the British Heroes. What had to be done for him to come forward? And to say that for the fifteen million high-priced auction, it was a joke, he was afraid that he could not afford to lose that person.
After listening, the disciple replied nervously: "It is rumored that Hu Ying of the Luoying Sect of Zongying was attacked by unknown personnel while leading the two disciples back to Shimen. His spacecraft was blasted into fragments, including Hu The three of them, no bones! "
"Hu Yan is dead ?!"
The master of Qinglan City stood up in surprise, and as soon as his voice fell, a loud voice came from the door: "Yes, and there is no dead body!"
Hearing this voice, the crowd looked at the gate, and then they saw a blue-bearded man in a cyan blue robe striding in.
After glancing around Lin Biao and others around, the person said to the Qinglan City Lord: "Ye City Lord, please forgive me, but it's a matter of the life of my disciples, and the old man can't help but rashly."
After hearing this, the Lord of Qinglan City calmly said, "Li Zongzhu, your disciples lost their lives, and I regret it for you, but you just came to my side of Qinglan City, but what is the purpose?"
The Lord of Qinglan City is really angry. You must come to me as soon as your disciples are in trouble. Isn't it clear that you want to detain the basin on my head in Qinglan City? !!
"Ye Chengzhu is afraid that there is some misunderstanding. I came here, but I didn't ask the Xunshi teacher to ask for sin!" Then, the uncle looked eagerly towards Lin Yuan, "I came here just to catch this murder The murderer of my disciples! "
The master of Qinglan City heard a frown, "Lin Daoyou was invited to Fuchu by the end of the auction ..."
"Yecheng Lord!" The Emperor Luoying interrupted the Qinglan Lord arrogantly, and said with a stare: "Stop this kind of thing. For me and other practitioners, this is completely unavailable. Evidence, Yuan Shen knows it, I don't believe this kid won't! "
"you--!"
Lin Tong reached out and stopped the Qinglan City Lord, and then looked at the green-bearded old man with a smile, "Old man, you want to buckle the to someone else's head. Anyhow, you can take out the evidence to see, if you don't, you're faking it. It ’s okay to come out at least! Speaking in vernacular, do you think you are heaven? Do you speak the law?

"My words are evidence, and my disciple's life is proof!" Green Beard went one step at a time, aggressive and aggressively intimidating Lin Ying, "I said you were a murderer, you are!"
"Papapa!" Lin Tong smiled and applauded, "Wonderful!" Then he looked to the Lord of Qinglan City, "Master Ye City, can't you say that?"
The Qinglan City Lord shook his head gently, "I think Qinglan City values ​​peace. If such a strong word is unreasonable, then it is really difficult to tell."
"Hum--! It's useless to say more!" Green Beard was completely ashamed, and continued to stare aggressively at Lin Mao and Qinglan City Lord, questioning: "Ye City Lord, do you pay this person or not ?!"
After listening to it, the host of Qinglan City looked at Lin Mao, and was ready to listen to Lin Mao's views. Lin Ying smiled calmly at him, and then stood up and said to the old man with blue beard: "Let's go, old man, since you said the killer was me, let's go out and talk, this is the place of Qinglan City, just a dozen It ’s not good to be a little broken.
After that, he arched from the master of Qinglan City.
Ye Cheng, thank you for your hospitality today.

"Lin Daoyou is polite!" Qing Lancheng smiled back with a smile on his face. "Today is disturbed by vulgar things, and I have not been able to drink with Dao You. We will reunite with each other tomorrow, and we must share with Dao You on this rink Victory! "
"Okay!" Lin Tong nodded with a smile on his face. "Then Lord Ye, don't stop there, please!"
"Lin Daoyou, please!"
After saying goodbye to the main Qinglan City, Lin Ying took everyone to walk past the old man, and said indifferently: "After the old man, let's make a comparison outside the city."
The old man with a blue beard snorted, and didn't care about Lin Yan's provocation. When Lin Ye went out, he slightly arched to the host of Qing Lan City: "Thank you Ye City for your cooperation and leave now." The city owner responded and left directly, seeing the disciples in Qinglan City burst into flames.
"City Lord, this dead old man is too arrogant!" Said the disciple who came to report with an angry expression.
After listening to it, the Lord of the Qing Lan City smiled lightly, and when he sat down, he held up the wine glass. "If he wants to be arrogant, let him be arrogant! Anyway, I am afraid there is no tomorrow."
With that said, the disciples present were suddenly shocked. Wouldn't the owner of the city despise those people too much? You should know that the opponent is Xuanfeng, the Lord of the Swordsman of the Yingying Sect. That is a strong man who has been famous for many years. Among all the amethyst forces, he is one of the best. This will make your old man dead?
"Why? Don't believe me?" The Qinglan City Lord smiled with interest, and the disciples shook his head quickly. When he saw this, the Qinglan City Lord laughed: "Then, I'll make a bet with you! If Saying that Li Xuanfeng can't live today, then your academic work today will be doubled. If he is not dead, then I will give you one weapon each. "Then the Qinglan city master laughed openly," But you are afraid It's impossible to get that weapon. "
Just when the host and disciples of Qinglan City bet, Lin Ying and his party had already reached the shore of the lake a few miles away from Qinglan City. Many practitioners knew that Li Xuanfeng came to find trouble, and they did n’t bother to follow up too much. Someone privately opened the market. They bet on how long they can stay under Li Xuanfeng's hands. As for victory over Li Xuanfeng, There are also winds, and the odds are still quite high, but the key is that someone will buy so stupidly!
Lin Ling did not take the mysterious wind in the green beard seriously, but the old man was quite nervous, lest Lin Ling let them run away in a blink of an eye, this old guy stopped in front of Lin Ling and they were murderous. Di Yan laughed: "Puppy cub, out of Qinglan City, I see who can protect you!"
"Say old guy, what do you want to get from us?" Lin Ling asked impatiently. "Better say, let's hurry!"
"Do you think you can still go?" Between words, the old guy had a cyan sword in his hands, but it looked quite elegant and beautiful. He was blind in the hands of the dead old man!
No way, the old guy thinks that he has a good chance of winning, and he doesn't intend to talk to Lin Ying and them nonsense. In this case, Lin Ye was too lazy to ink with him, "Qiqi, Bingxin Sword."
"Oh!" As Yang Qi said, she took Bingxin's sword guts off from the dream cut and handed it to Lin Ying.
After taking Bingxin's sword gall on the original blue, Lin Ying looked to Li Xuanfeng and said, "Old guy, how long will it take me to clean up you?"
As soon as the voice fell, Li Xuanfeng laughed loudly immediately, "Puppy, you're not too big a breath!" As soon as the voice fell, the voice suddenly appeared in front of Lin Mao, and he waved his sword toward the forest. Your neck was cut off!
This uncle is really a ruthless man! Without delay, it is a qualified villain! Unfortunately, he picked the wrong opponent this time.
With the sound of "锵 ", Bajiyu blocked the blade of Li Xuanfeng. At the next moment, the world changed color and turned into a snowy snowy field. After Li Xuanfeng reacted to what was happening, a sharp blue light From his Majesty he went straight to the zenith.
"Kacha!" With the original blue in the sheath, Li Xuanfeng's body suddenly turned into two neat halves with a pair of shocked eyes.
"Everyone is here, why are you so anxious to go?" As soon as the voice fell, the golden soul-binding lock flew away from Lin Yi's hand, and bound the weak of the mysterious wind to him. One punch towards eight and close to jade and one boom! Along with the blast of thunder, Li Xuanfeng immediately screamed a terrible roar, and the power of Yuanshen was completely disintegrated, leaving only an ordinary wandering soul.
In fact, Li Xuanfeng died quite wrong. If he could let go of his power completely, why wouldn't he use Lin's original blue sword to cut it off! Unfortunately, in the Qiluo world, he can only suppress himself at the level of eight turns. The key is that these eight turns are not a brilliant product. At best, it is the level of eight-turn purple gold bosses. Using the original blue does not even require a full blow, you can easily kill it, and now Lin Lin's soul-binding lock captures, can only show his face full of consternation and remorse.