Chapter 4315: , The gate of Shenquan【上】

If it weren't for the return of the ancestor of Dongyang disciple, he would

still be the low-key Dongyang Yibo, who did everything quietly.

Now it's different. He has to be high-profile and tell those who looked down

on him before that he is also a genius.

The children of the aristocratic family who were scolded by Dongyang were

angry, but did not dare to show it on their faces, and could only accompany

them with smiling faces.

According to the rules of the auction, threatening bidders like this is

against the rules, but because of Dongyang Yibo's identity, even the deacon of

Dandian opened his eyes and closed his eyes.

"If there is no offer, then these female cultivators of the Xuanshui clan will

belong to Young Master Dongyang!"

Deacon Dandian read these lines mechanically. He knew that after Dongyang Yibo

made his move, no one dared to make an offer.

"Three thousand middle-grade spirit stones!"

A slow voice came out.

Deacon Dandian was about to say something, and he held back alive.

It's the person in the VIP room. In the Dandian, you can't enter the VIP room

if you have the status.

You need to think that you are qualified before the Dandian can enter.

It's not easy for people who can enter the VIP room!

Just like Dongyang Yibo, they are not eligible to enter the merger room.

Three thousand middle-grade spirit stones, this is about to be exchanged for a

magic weapon, but now, at such a price, only one female Xiushui of the

Xuanshui clan can be bought.

There are a total of six Xuanshui female cultivators, three thousand one, and

six are 18,000 middle-grade spirit stones.

This is definitely a big deal, and it is definitely a local tyrant who can

produce so many middle-grade spirit stones at one time.

Dongyang Yibo was stunned. The price he had just paid was only five hundred

middle-grade spirit stones, and the other party directly sold three thousand,

which was a great humiliation to him.

Since the ancestor of Dongyang disciple came back, he has not felt that he has

been humiliated by others, and he did not expect to meet someone who is not

afraid of death today!

Dongyang Yibo looked at the direction of the VIP room viciously and said:

"Three thousand middle-grade spirit stones are really rich. Are you not afraid

to buy them, but there is no blessing to enjoy?"

In the VIP room, Chen Ping smiled faintly: “Don’t worry, Young Master Dongyang

is worried, but you’re the Lord. Didn’t you find that the Purple Mansion is

surrounded by black air?”

The black air in the purple mansion usually says that monks are going to be

unlucky.

A cold anger flashed in Dongyang Yibo's eyes. He was unlucky before, but since

the ancestor returned, his fate has changed.

Today, does anyone dare to say that he is going to be unlucky?

"I don't know if my Purple Mansion is black, but you are really going to be

unlucky!"

Dongyang Yibo sneered and sat down. This was when he was really angry.

He stopped bidding. It was not that he couldn't afford the price of these

three thousand middle-grade spirit stones, but it was unnecessary.

The person bidding in this VIP room was directed at him, so he would let this

person see and offend him Dongyang Yibo's fate.

In the VIP room, the female cultivator of the Dandian shook her head and said,

"It's not worth it!"

What she wanted to say was that it was not worth offending a family like

Dongyang Yibo for a few female slaves of the Xuanshui tribe!

Chen Ping didn't intend to directly conflict with Dongyang Yibo, but this

guy's appearance made him very angry. Anyway, he didn't know how to start, so

he took this opportunity to test him.

Others are afraid of him Dongyang Yibo, that is because Dongyang disciples.

Chen Ping is different from others. He has even seen Dongyang disciple

himself, so what's to be afraid of!

The same is true for the next auction, but Chen Ping will bid whenever

Dongyang Yibo sees it.