Vol 5 Chapter 712: Thousand pear blizzard needle

Although Zhou’s gaze only stayed for a moment, he quickly removed it, but it’s natural to be aware of Luo Yang’s vigilance.
"With a half-step priestly monk to serve as the treasurer, there is a lot of background behind this Qianbaoge." After looking up and down the Zhoushang cabinet, Luo Yang’s eyes flashed and his heart slowly thought. .
However, even though he knew that the foundation of this Qianbao Pavilion was profound, Luo Yang did not care too much. Needless to say, they and their innocence, even if the Qianbao Pavilion really intends to do it, Luo Yang is not afraid!
After all, Luo Yang is no longer a small monk in Danyang, even if he is a strongman in the face of the ancestors, he also has the power of self-protection!
But for Luo Yang’s thoughts, those onlookers would not know it. At this moment, looking at Luo Yang’s eyes, they all showed a playful look.
Although Luoyang 'lucky' escaped because of the beginning of the auction, in their view, Luo Yang is already dead, and once the auction is over, it is his death.
Obviously, there are more than one or two people who have this idea. Even the clothes that have a hard-rooted enmity against Luo Yang are the same.
"Because your kid is lucky, let you live a little longer, just wait for the auction to end, and then I will unscrew your head!"
The tone of the clothes was stunned, and after gazing coldly, Luo Yang turned and leaned toward the other corner of the Galaxy.
"A woman who dares to touch the Tao, naturally will not be so cheap to let you die, you can rest assured that this Tao will make you die more miserable!"
Jiang Beixuan, who was sitting on the lotus platform, smiled and measured, while kneading the two maids while driving the lotus stone.
Even the first demon sorcerer, after looking at the eyes, took the corpse behind him and taught everyone to go to the vicinity of Yutai.
Gradually, with the official start of the auction, everyone's eyes began to move away from Luo Yang, except that occasionally some monks would glance at the gloating scene, and few people paid attention to Luo Yang.
"Don't be the son, if you leave here first, then the ink of the mysterious armor will be taken by me for the son." Seeing everyone's eyes removed, Shen Fengyi lowered his voice and whispered in Luo Yang's ear. .
"Leave? Why do you want to leave?" Luo Yang's mouth smirked, as if inexplicably asked.
"The son is relieved, although the cultivation of Feng Yu is low, but even if he is desperate, he will take the ink of the Xuanjia for the son. You will leave here at this moment, they should not find out..."
When Shen Fengqi saw it, he thought that Luoyang was not worried about the ink-covered mysterious armor, but he promptly persuaded, but her voice had not finished, and she was directly interrupted by Luo Yang.
"You came with me along with me. If I leave at this moment, they can't find my figure, and they will not let it go. Let the woman suffer for me, I can't do this kind of thing." Luo Yang shook Shaking his head, although the voice is not high, but revealed a firm.
"More... the ones who escaped are!"
When Luo Yang’s voice fell, it was to let Shen Feng’s look stay. It’s not that she doesn’t believe in Luoyang, but that’s too dangerous now, whether it’s a corpse or a sacred sect, or even a hundred robes. It is not the existence that ordinary people can compete with.
And Luo Yang actually offended all three, facing the existence of three giants, even if it is a spiritual monk, there is no chance of winning! Not to mention, there are many small gates that want to take the opportunity to make three major sects. Although their power is not strong, once they join hands, it is not ordinary.
Faced with such a sinister situation, even if Shen Fengqi knew that Luo Yang’s cultivation was extraordinary, there was no confidence at all. What made her even more puzzled was that Luo Yang was always calm and indifferent to the situation at hand. care.
"Well, even if you say this to the son, then Feng Xiao will believe the son. No matter what happens, Feng Yu will always be with the son..."
Shen Fengqi’s face showed a bitter smile. After shaking his head slightly, he made some determination and said softly.
"You will be thankful for your decision today."
Luo Yang smiled lightly and had a strong sense of confidence in his tone, which made Shen Xiaoyan's face smile more intense.
And between the two of them, the jade platform has floated to the center of this galaxy. From the center of the jade platform, there is a dazzling light that suddenly illuminates, instantly attracting the attention of all monks.
"This name is a thousand pears Blizzard needle, which is made by the ice gods and irons. It is from the hand of a refining master of a spiritual world. This set of flying needles, a total of nine hundred and eighty-one needles, if it is full of reminders Move, you can kill the enemy invisible, the ultimate magic weapon for the monk of Yuan Tianjing!"
Zhou’s shopkeeper’s face was smiling, and when the old voice fell, the dazzling light was quickly rushed away, replaced by a box of crystal clear flying needles, suspended quietly in the center of Yutai.
The emergence of this set of flying needles immediately caused a noisy discussion in the Milky Way. In addition to those famous monks and monks, even the eyes of many spiritual monks also had a fiery passion.
After all, although they can't use this thing, they are precious to their descendants, especially the old family members of the big family.
"I have 300,000 Lingshi!!"
"400,000! I am out of 400,000!!"
"Fifty thousand, I want to see who you dare to fight with me!"
"..."
The price of the price has been ringing through the entire Galaxy. In a short period of time, the flying needle has risen rapidly from the base price of 200,000 to 700,000. There are still many monks in the opening.
Even if everyone shouted and shouted hot, but people like Shi Yiji and Jiang Beixuan did not have a bid. After all, although this thing is extraordinary, it is only for the Yuan Tianjing monks, and they can't enter their eyes.
"One million! I am out of one million!!"
After a while, with the voice of a blue robe man shouting out, the price of the entire Galaxy was a stop.
The monks who can participate in this auction are not idiots. Naturally, they know what the price of this flying needle is. Now that it has been raised to the price of one million Lingshi, there are not many people willing to bid.
"The Taoist friend has a million bid, but which of the Taoist friends are willing to pay a higher price? If not, this thing belongs to this Taoist friend."
After looking around the circle, seeing no one opening again, Zhou’s eyes had to announce the result, but at this time, Luo Yang, who had never bidding, suddenly spoke.
"One hundred and one hundred thousand..."