Chapter 1666: I am so sad

Facing Shi Xiaolian's soft begging, the young girl in the red dress finally agreed to take a look at his appearance when she went to collect the spirit stone of the young warrior in the VIP room.
Soon, the young girl in the red dress came out of the VIP room with a weird expression. When she passed by Shi Xiaolian, the voice transmission said to her: "I saw... the person inside, about 30 years old, with skin Rough and ugly..."
Shi Xiaolian said "Ah", and the sound transmission replied: "Impossible! Big brother is not that old, his skin is very fair, and he looks pretty...Are you mistaken?"
The girl in Miaoling's red dress said: "How can you misread it at such a close distance?"
After she hurriedly said these words, she returned to the auction stage, leaving Shi Xiaolian with a blank look.
Huo Zhenying seemed to be quite sad when she saw Shi Xiaolian's desperate look, touched her head, and asked, "What's wrong?"
"That person may not be my friend... but his voice really seems... Master, I'm so sad..."
In Shi Xiaolian's eyes, tears kept rolling.
She thought that the person in the VIP room was Fang Bai, who had been separated for a long time, but she didn't expect that his appearance was very different from Fang Bai, which hit her hard.
Huo Zhenying comforted: "If he is not your friend, then just like Yang Heng, he must have nothing to do with you. When the auction is over, you will return the bottle of spirit pills to him."
Shi Xiaolian let out an "um" cry.
After the young warrior paid the spirit stone, the next auction session of the auction began.
This time the auction is for the bottle of imperial good fortune pills.
Good fortune pills can play an auxiliary role for warriors to advance to the ranks, and the higher the rank, the greater the auxiliary role played.
The vast majority of the powerhouses on the scene came for the bottle of imperial good-quality pills, and getting the bottle of good-quality pills meant that the chance of being promoted during cultivation would greatly increase.
Especially for some distracted Consummation powerhouses and half-step Thunder Tribulation powerhouses, in order to be able to advance to the Thunder Tribulation Realm, a large number of imperial grade spirit stones were prepared early, and the bottle of good fortune pills was bound to be obtained.
"This bottle of imperial good fortune pill, most of the participants in the bidding are distracted and consummated, and even some strong thunder robbers may participate in it. I estimate that its value may be more than 100,000 imperial pill, we have no hope of getting it. !"
Huo Zhenying sighed and said, feeling a little regretful in her heart.
In her opinion, if she can obtain the bottle of imperial good fortune pill, and hand it to Shi Xiaolian to assist her in her cultivation, Shi Xiaolian’s cultivation level can immediately advance to a small level and accelerate the progress of later cultivation. It is not impossible to advance to a small level within a year.
It's a pity that there are not many imperial spirit stones on Huo Zhenying's body, and he couldn't even photograph a bottle of Juyuan Pill, let alone the imperial good fortune pill coveted by many powerful people on the scene.
Shi Xiaolian sat there blankly, her brain blank. She didn't hear what the master said. She just thought: "The person in the VIP room, why isn't he? Why isn't he?"
Zhuang Ling, the deacon of Danxiazhuang on the auction stage, pointed to the tray in the hands of another young girl in red dress, and said again: "Everyone, this is the lower-grade pill of good fortune made by the alchemist of this village. Probability of Guan Jinjie. Now the auction is officially started, the starting price is 20,000, and the price increase shall not be less than 1,000."
"Fifty thousand yuan!"
As soon as Zhuang Ling's voice fell, someone directly mentioned the price of 50,000, but not many people were surprised, because they knew that the value of the bottle of imperial good fortune pills must be far more than that.
Sure enough, the competition for that bottle of imperial good fortune pill was as fierce as expected. At the beginning, a dozen of distracted consummates, half-step Thunder Tribulation and Thunder Tribulation powerhouses were added to the auction, and the price code was quickly mentioned. One hundred thousand imperial grade spirit stones.
During this period, Huo Zhenying and Han Dongweng also increased their prices symbolically, but they were ashamed of their pockets. When someone shouted at RMB 80,000, they withdrew from the auction and watched the excitement.
After the bottle of imperial good fortune pill was raised to 100,000 imperial spirit stones, there were only two strong thunder tribulations still competing in the auction hall.
The two Thunder Tribulation and One Heavy Powers were fighting for the bottle of good fortune pill for their own disciples, but their hands didn't seem to be well-off. When the price was increased, they were all increased by one thousand and one thousand, without the boldness of the beginning.
"One hundred twenty thousand yuan!"
When one of the Thunder Tribulation One Heavy Powers increased the price to 111,000 yuan, a clear voice suddenly sounded, and the voice still came from the VIP room who had previously photographed the bottle of Ju Yuan Dan.
"It's him again!"
"Does he want to get all the four bottles of imperial spirit pills that are auctioned today?"
"Where did he get so many imperial grade spirit stones?"
"He's crazy! He will offend many strong people if he does this!"
"I don't know how to be a low-key person, it's too late to regret it later."
...
Inside the hall, there was a tumult once again, and one after another glanced at the VIP room, some were disdainful, some gloated, and some were angry.
The two strong Thunder Tribulation who participated in the bidding also showed unhappiness, and their eyes were full of sharp light when they looked at the VIP room.
It is really unreasonable for a distracted junior warrior to dare to compete with the strong Lei Jie!
"That guy has become the target of public criticism. He really does not live or die!"
Han Dongweng sneered.
"It's best to die!"
Yang Heng squinted.
In Yang Heng's view, the warrior in the VIP room just gave Shi Xiaolian the imperial product Ju Yuan Dan he had photographed, clearly trying to please her, Yang Heng was very upset and full of hostility towards that person.
In the end, the young powerhouse among the VIPs, at the price of 120,000 imperial-grade spirit stones, bid for the bottle of imperial-grade creation pill, which became the second item he successfully photographed today.
"Girl, please give the pill to the girl in the yellow skirt in the second row... Yes, it's her!"
When the young girl in the red dress on the auction stage was holding a good luck pill and was about to send it to the VIP room on the second floor, the young warrior in the VIP room spoke again.
When all the warriors saw it, there were envious ones, envious ones, jealous ones, thinking that the man gave the yellow skirt girl two bottles of imperial elixir in succession. If it was just for the beauty of Bomei to smile, then this handwriting is really enough. Big.
Shi Xiaolian sat in her seat, her expression lost, her gaze dull, and a gloomy look. The young warrior among the VIPs gave her good luck pill, which was envied by others, but she couldn't raise her interest at all.
"Little pity, put away the pill first, and return it to him when the auction is over!"
Huo Zhenying whispered to Shi Xiaolian.
Shi Xiaolian received the bottle of imperial good fortune pill listlessly, and without even looking at it, he threw it into his space ring.