Chapter 223

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"Six thousand meters of sacred soil."

An equally pleasant voice sounded.

There is no doubt that it was Qingluan who spoke.

Lin Xiu was not in a hurry to expose himself.

He wants to be the one at the bottom of the box to compete with the Little Sword God in the end.

Even in the end, it is very likely that the two sides will not be competing for financial resources, but for strength.

"Is it finally here?"

The two people in the private room next door to the little sword god finally made some movement, and there was a faint smile on their faces.

In fact, given his character, he didn't want to be driven by the Fire King to do such a thing today.

However, he and his father lived here as guests and were controlled by others313.

Sometimes you have to compromise.

And more importantly, he heard that Feng Luan was the ultimate genius of the Azure Luan Race who rarely appears once in a thousand years.

Although it is not famous now.

But she is very likely to stand out in the Divine Domain Youth Competition a year later.

Become the new Divine Domain Prodigy.

Just having such a name also aroused the little sword god's curiosity.

I wanted to see how talented Feng Luan was, so I agreed to this matter.

Now that he saw Feng Luan making a sound, he was naturally very interested.

"I came out of the seven thousand meters (adcb) sacred soil."

The little sword god didn't even think about it and immediately raised the price.

After all, the Fire King made it very clear today.

You must beat the other party on price at any cost.

Anyway, it's not your own money spent, no matter how much the price is, it's just a number.

Naturally, the little sword god didn't feel distressed at all.

But the two of them started fighting over each other.

Many guests present could not help but be very surprised and started talking one after another.

They really don't quite understand.

How could these two guests in the VIP private room be in trouble because of this inexplicable divine bird bloodline?

And keep raising the price?

"What is going on? The little sword god himself practices Sword Dao and does not rely on the power of blood, let alone the blood of the divine bird.'

"It should be said that this thing is of no use to him. Why did he pay such a high price? Is it because he really has too much money and no place to spend it?"

"Huh, the little sword god's financial resources have skyrocketed now. He does have a lot of wealth. It is entirely possible to use it to buy some things that are not available."

"People just have money, but you don't care how they spend it?"

"But having said that, the person in the other private room competing with the little sword god for the blood of the divine bird seems to be Feng Luan, the granddaughter of Divine King Feng, right?"

"Azure Luan Race seems to be of some use if they want to compete for the blood of the sacred bird. It seems that the two of them are really going to go through a price war today."

Just when many guests present were talking about it.

Prices on both sides are still rising rapidly.

Even under the constant price increases of the Little Sword God, it once reached the level of 20,000 meters of divine soil.

This price has far exceeded the original price of this divine bird bloodline!

"Good guy, is the little sword god crazy? He is still increasing the price. Although this piece of divine bird blood is very rare, it is not worth this much, right?"

"Why do I feel that there seems to be something wrong between them?"

"Is there something unknown here?"

"When you said that, I also noticed that something is indeed wrong."

"Do you think the Little Sword God is deliberately targeting Feng Divine King and his group? Could it be that he received instructions from someone behind his back?"

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