Chapter 479 (2/2)

”Deal!”

As soon as shangguanfei's words fell, the friar who collected the money had already flown over. He looked at an Sudong curiously. He wanted to see how this man ended up. He dared to make trouble like this. This was the first time since the auction house was established.

Because he didn't believe that an Sudong could take out so many spirit stones, he didn't even say anything about collecting money. On the contrary, other monks who were ready to watch the play said it for him, and their tone was full of schadenfreude.

”Ha ha, let's pay for it, four thousand high-level spirit stones. Let's have a look at them!”

”Well! What's the big deal? It depends on how you explain this time. The friars who yelled last time were punished penniless and had to work for the auction. I think you are no exception this time! ”

Seeing the excitement of the crowd, an Sudong suddenly felt funny. Without saying anything, he threw out a storage bag and fell at the foot of the monk.

Aware of the amazing fluctuation of spiritual power overflowing from the bag, the friar of the foundation period was a little bit blinded. When he opened the bag, his eyes suddenly glared bigger than the copper bell. Finally, after counting, he could not say clearly, ”yes, the number is... More... One more, and it's... Back to you... Elder!”

The friars who were laughing were all shut up, and their eyes were full of shock. Who was he? He had such a rich family background that he had never heard of.

An Sudong was very satisfied with the effect and waved, ”no, it's a tip for you!”

Just after the words, the friar of the foundation period almost dropped his spirit stone on the ground. He had never seen such a generous friar, even the old monster of the Yuan Dynasty. He could enjoy a medium level spirit stone at most. Let alone the upper level spirit stone, he had never heard of it.

The monks all over the hall opened their mouths wide. This boy, niucha, is not only rich, but also so straightforward. Just now he laughed at others. He was beaten in the face. It's a shame. The monks who are closer to an Sudong dare not look at him, and their faces are full of embarrassment.

Shangguanfei's eyes almost fell out on the stage. At the moment, his head crashed. What's the matter with him? As an auctioneer, he actually looked away.

”Ah ha ha... This Taoist friend is really powerful. With so much wealth in jiedan's middle cultivation, he must be a very powerful monk. He is a model of our generation!”

Shangguanfei's face turned red. The corners of his mouth were numb and his tongue almost knotted, but at least it was round.

The old God ansudong was sitting there, no different from just now.

”Who's this boy, Menglan? He's so valuable, and he's changed his face. He seems to be very careful.”

In a wing room on the second floor, an old monster in Yuanying period talks to a woman. The woman is wearing a long purple dress, which is exactly what an Sudong saw in the daytime and is called a thousand year old woman's Yuanying friar by him.

Menglan's woman said with a smile: ”giggle, I have some impression of this boy. I met him on the road this afternoon. He also changed his face at that time, but it's not like this. I'm really curious about what he looks like.”

The memory of the friars in Yuan infant period is very amazing. When they see an Su Dong in the crowd, they firmly remember his breath.

”Maybe it's a descendant or apprentice of some Taoist friend. It seems that he is really in favor of him.” First of all, the old monster of Yuanying period said sadly.

”This child is very powerful. I think his real age is in his early twenties. It's against heaven that he can reach the middle stage of jiedan at this age. Even Dong Feng, under the care of the leader every day, can barely stabilize the early stage of jiedan. This child is not much older than Dong Feng. No matter how much time Dong Feng spends, he can't reach the middle stage of jiedan. After jiedan, it's very difficult to go further, The boy is a monster

Menglan's words are right, and we can see the essence.

”No wonder I'm so favored. My talent is really bad. I'll make a good investigation to see whose disciple or descendant it is, hehe...”

There was a smile on the monk's face.

”Shen Feng, you still have this character. People already have a master. If you still want to rob him, you can give up. Your idea is only theoretical. Even if you try, he won't listen to you.”

Menglan naturally knows Shen Feng's plan, but over the years he has found a lot of jiedan friars, none of them succeed. At last, he comes to the conclusion that he wants to find a kind of jiedan friar with adverse talent, but there has never been a qualified candidate. Today, when he suddenly meets the later generation of jiedan, he must have moved his mind.