Vol 2 Chapter 1227: Dark, thunder boat

"Yes, the old man is bidding!" The monk stood up and reported a number!
"Well, I can't think of it..." The previous monk looked at the monk who was not far from him. It seemed to be thoughtful, but looking at the eyes encouraged by the white star, he also calmly reported a number. However, once again, Xiao was out. Hua’s expectation, this bidding is not lasting, but it is three rounds. The last quoted monk smiled.
Forget it, the old man will not report more, and the twelve storage bags will be given to the old man!

"Oh, thank you brother!" The monk who had previously bidped for the hand, took the storage bag, and the monk who later bidding took another storage bag.
"Senior brother?" Xiao Hua understood something. "It is estimated that these two monks are Chen Fangu disciples!"
In the second half of the time, Bai Xing took out the corpses of many martial art disciples. It was really innumerable. There were a few corpses and a storage bag, and many of them were a storage bag of 100 people, except for a few. There is no one to ask for the corpse of the disciples. All other corpses have bids for monks, and it is rare to think of the bidding of Chen Fangu.
"Well, next is the corpse of Yu Leizong's disciple!" Bai Xing smiled and took a shot, and the disciple took four storage bags. "There are ten, twenty-one, thirty-five and Fifty-two, do not know which Taoist friends bid?"
"The old man is going!" How can Xiao Hua let the body of Yu Leizong's disciples fall into the hands of others, and raise their hands, "Where are these four storage bags?"
"What? Road... Friends must be!" White Star yelled and pointed his hand. "This...this is the corpse of a hundred monks? This merit... Do you think that the Taoist... is too big?"
"What? Meritorious?" Xiao Hua stunned, this sentence is like Mars ignited him, a blood suddenly rushed to his brain, he was all over his body, the goose bumps on the skin ! !
"They...they are actually taking my Royal Leizong, no, all the monks who died in the battlefield as their own merits! They... they actually took these corpses as a deal!! This... this is Their merits ~~~" A burst of roar in Xiaohua's heart screams ~ Xinhua does not say uncomplicated Xiaohua, the city government does not say not deep Xiaohua, experience does not say not deep Xiaohua, he ... he Actually did not expect. Just after the battlefield. Just in the Sky City, there are still such a group of people, holding the monks of the monks to earn the soul, and some shameless monks. In the use of dirty Lingshi for these noble corpses. Use these corpses in exchange for false battles! ! !
"Dao friends...dao friends..." Bai Xing whispered. "Don't you think about it? The battle of these hundred corpses is really too big. Do you have a good friend... I am afraid that it is not easy to explain to Zongmen? If the sect is pursued, I will wait... it is not appropriate. !"
Xiao Hua’s eyes flashed again. The hands are a bit embarrassing, he is confident that if he is his own shot, this space is just a dozen of the monks of the Golden Dan, who are definitely not their own rivals! And they are doing such a dirty trade here, absolutely not dare to ... expose their whereabouts, and they will never be discovered by others!
"Daoyou? Have you decided?" Bai Xing couldn't think of it. He was screaming before the ghost gate. He urged, "There are some corpses behind, and other friends are waiting!"
"Hey~" Xiaohua’s mind flashed a hint of enlightenment, thinking of the darkness that he had just stepped out of Yu Leizong. "In this world, except the light is darkness, and the darkness is always after the light... no light is dark." There is no such a rainy continent! Stop it~ Even if Xiaoye will kill all the monks here today, this kind of transaction will never be cut off! And although they do these dirty transactions, they are killed. After all, the monks will be able to return to their respective sects! The most unfortunate, their bodies can also be burned in the Sky City, where they are destroyed!"
"This Taoist friend... Are you bidding?" A few monks next to him are also urging.
"Oh, the old man is not going to do it for a while!" Xiaohua, who had been connected, did it. How could he spend Lingshi on this dirty transaction?
"What...what?" The white star was stunned again, and then turned his eyes and smiled. "It doesn't matter, these corpses are in the hands of Bai. If the friend of the road has other ideas, he can talk to Bai."
Then, four storage bags were thrown on the high platform, and the other storage bags were taken out again.
It’s half an hour. The monk’s corpse is considered to be the auction. White Star will not have the storage bag for the auction. It’s taking dozens of storage bags and smiling.
These storage bags below are naturally The corpse of Jian Xiu was repaired according to the pregnancy sword and the bright sword, and the number is different. The specific matter is not to say Bai, you please bid!"
The corpse of Jian Xiu is no more than the corpse of the disciples of each school. It is that every monk can ask for help, but each monk must choose the bid according to his own cultivation and choose the swordsman according to his own battle. So, when these storage bags are put on the high platform, they will cause a lot of monks to bid!
Listening to the sound of the bidding, one after another, the face of White Star is full of smiles, only that every sound is a sparkling stone!
Looking at the extremely lively situation in front of him, Xiao Hua is just like being out of the house, just looking at the farce of the battle for martial arts. The jiliè of the bid is really no less than the storm on the battlefield!
"Perhaps... the teachers of the House of the House saw Xiaoren shaking so many corpses on the same day, and there was some disdain in my heart?" Xiao Hua secretly laughed. "The battle of Xiaoye is much less than that of them. what!"
"Also... Xiaoye also got some of the swordsman's corpse? Zuoyou Xiaoye does not bother with any military exploits, it is better to change some Lingshi!" Xiaohua's own mind is also somewhat active.
But then, Xiao Hua’s heart was a spirit, and secretly said:
Grandma’s, just now, Xiaoye still wants to kill these monks. How can it be like a smattering at the same time, then the little master is not the same as them? No more Pushing the waves? Hey, the temptation of the world... it’s too big!

The corpse of this sword repaired the game for more than half an hour before the dust fell. Even the front row of monks also had two bids, which shows how the sword repairs are welcomed by these monks! ! !
"Okay!" Waiting for a group of monks to be satisfied, sit down, white star with a red light on his face and laugh at the hand, "Thank you for your friends! Here are some slightly more expensive things, white Some are also placed in the storage bag, please bid on it!"
As said, there were several disciples who took up more than a dozen storage bags and placed them in front of the white star, and arched them down to the crowd.
"What is this again?" Xiao Hua secretly thought, "If it is not a corpse, Xiaoye has to bid!"
"There is a flying boat used by various factions. Of course, some are damaged! However, what Bai has seen, bad and not bad have nothing to do with it. As long as you bring back the Zongmen, they are all... "Okay!" White Star then immediately called the storage bag to name the inside of the flying boat and the number of Lingshi required.
Of course, this flying boat is the same as the corpses of the disciples. If it is not your own martial art, it is useless to take it yourself, and it will inevitably be the same as Xiao Hua. However, there are a lot of spiritual stones required for this flying boat. It seems that only a few monks in the front row are bidding...
"Hey? The front row of the monk... It seems that there has been no bidding!" Seeing a few monks in the front row bidding for a raise, Xiao Hua suddenly saw the monk who came in with him, and did not wake up. "He Is it difficult to be like me? Is this not very likely?"
Xiao Hua is thinking, Bai Xing is the one hand, holding a storage bag: "This storage bag is the Lei Lei of the Royal Leizong, huh, huh, but Bai spent a lot of money to buy, who Do you want a friend?"
Although Bai Xing said which friend is a friend, his eyes have already fallen on Xiao Hua's body. Everyone has already understood that Xiao Hua is a disciple of Yu Leizong! Of course, Xiao Hua’s heart also clearly sees which martial art the monk is. It’s just that everyone understands that no one will break anyone.
Oh, yes, no one knows who is a monk who has never bidped.
"How many Lingshi!" Xiao Hua raised his hand.
"Oh, Yu Leizong's Lei Zhou did not participate in this war, this thing is not in the old man who knows where it came from, and some damage, if the Taoist friends are bidding, but want to think of a good reason!" White Star really It is thoughtful consideration, reminding Xiao Hua to say the number of Lingshi.
"So much!" Xiao Hua was a little dumb.
"Daoyou own qingchu in his heart!" Bai Xing is not afraid of your unhooking look. "The thunder boat of Yu Leizong has always been rare, and there are so many people, even if this thunder boat...some broken, afraid It’s not true that Yu Leizong is...

"But it~" Xiao Hua will explore it and take out a storage bag from her arms. He handed it over and smiled. "White Taoist and look at..."
"Oh, except for what the Taoist friends paid before, this Lingshi is just right!" Bai Xing smiled and said.
After taking over the storage bag handed by Bai Xing, Xiao Hua used his thoughts to sweep it. There was a thunder boat in the middle, but the thunder boat was damaged, and it looked like some damage!
"Hey~ I will say, if it is not impossible to use, if it is not serious, how can this Lingshi change a thunder boat?" Xiao Hua sneered, "but this is not known, how can Xiaoye What about the spirit stone?
Waiting for the Leizhou to be in the arms, Xiao Hua sat down safely. The purpose of coming here has been completed. His Lingshi has not been in vain. As for the departure of Dan... To be honest, Xiao Hua has no hope in his heart. (To be continued...)