The words fell.

The cliff owner of Heimu Cliff let out the messaging token directly to the old man in the imperial capital, "You communicate with yourself!!!"

Seeing the Lord of Heimu Cliff, he was so arrogant, the faces of the strong men in Yanxia were suddenly ugly, "Random, this is Yanxia, ​​you'd better have a better attitude!!!"

"What's wrong with Yanxia?" said the Lord of Heimu Cliff with a disdainful look on his face, "Can you still want to do it?"

"you……"

What else do the Yanxia strong men want to say?

But before he could speak, the old man from the imperial capital immediately shouted, "Enough, Secretary Yang, you can communicate with Xiaofan!"

This sentence is done.

Secretary Yang, who is already extremely irritable, wants to say something else.

But when the words came to his mouth, he immediately understood when he saw the old man from the imperial capital pouting at the monks in the pilgrimage to him.

Today, when the ancient world came here, it was actually just to find trouble.

It is very likely that they have cooperated with the temple.

I just want to force Yanxia to take action!

Then they take advantage of it.

Secretary Yang naturally couldn't let them get what they wanted, not to mention that their current advantages are all on their side, so it seems that they really can't argue with them!

After all, get the things first, even if you fight, you can have more hands-on guys!

Thinking of this.

Secretary Yang directly sent Lin Fan the previous answer from the old man in the imperial capital through a messaging token.

Next second.

Lin Fan felt that the token in his hand was like a mobile phone, and he vibrated for a moment, then swept his spiritual sense and heard Secretary Yang's voice.

This sudden discovery immediately made Lin Fan's face look excited and said, "I have to get 180 tokens, otherwise I would never have sold my surfboard!!!"

Following Lin Fan's words.

The powerful men from the ancient world snorted coldly on the spot, "It's so sad. This kid still treats it as a treasure!!!"

"But if he is not sad, we probably won't be able to get a flaw, right?"

"With this kind of insight and such background, I want to fight with our ancient world, it is ridiculous!!!"

“…”

Hearing the ridicule of these people, the old man in the imperial capital did not need to speak, Secretary Yang scolded Lin Fan on the spot, "Don't be embarrassed by Yanxia, ​​what do you want this broken thing? Are we Yanxia lacking mobile phones?!"

"There are more women in the family..." Lin Fan muttered awkwardly when he was scolded!

"Stop talking about these useless things. I'll tell you, sell your surfboard well, otherwise I won't report what you applied to me before!!!"

When Secretary Yang said this, he bit hard on the three words "surfboard". In order to remind Lin Fan of the importance of this matter, he even threatened Lin Fan with all the things that Lin Fan asked him before.

As expected.

When Lin Fan heard this, he immediately became timid, "Okay, OK, I understand, I understand!"

After saying this, Lin Fan couldn't help but wipe the sweat from his forehead.

This action made the old man in the imperial capital a little surprised and asked in confusion, "Is there anything this kid begging you? Can you actually eat and live with him?"

Secretary Yang heard this and said mysteriously, "It is not necessarily a good thing to have too many women. After all, our Yanxia is a monogamy system, and everyone wants a position, right?!"

Hiss.

Hearing this, the old man in the imperial capital suddenly lit up. He suddenly realized how he cleverly allowed Lin Fan to work peacefully!!!

...

After the transaction is determined.

These monks from the ancient god world began to bid wildly for a surfboard.

It was almost just over ten minutes.

The price of surfboards has reached three digits!

Moreover, the valuation unit is a holy weapon.

This made Lin Fan, who was mentally prepared, feel stunned.

Not to mention the monks in Yanxia.

Secretary Yang sent a message to Lin Fan more than once, asking him to end the auction soon and get the holy weapon.

But unfortunately, Lin Fan only answered him with one sentence, "Don't have the heart of a mother-in-law, do a yarn business?"

"My Tianhuo Sect's final offer is one hundred and fifty holy weapons. If anyone of you wants to grab them again, our Tianhuo Sect will give up!!!"

More than ten minutes later!

With the price of Bu Yuntian's fifty holy artifacts being revealed, the faces of the people participating in the competition were extremely difficult to see.

Similarly.

The powerful people in the ancient world in Sheshan Resort also sighed!

I seem to regret why I didn’t make a few more holy tools to trade!

However, Huo Rufeng, the sect leader of Tianhuo Sect, laughed and said, "I'm sorry, my foundation is a good thing!!!"

Listening to Huo Rufeng's words, the people from the ancient world present shook their heads helplessly.

Indeed, foundation is a good thing. The holy artifact seems to be high-end, but it is not a bad thing either.

As long as the powerful monk in the God Transformation Stage combines the Tao he has learned with his natal magic weapon, he can become a holy weapon.

However, this is simple, but there are so many cultivators in the God Transformation Stage in ordinary sects?

Even if there is one, it cannot take away people's natal magic weapon, right?!

Therefore, it has been in stock for many years since Tianhuo Sect was able to produce 150 holy artifacts.

only.

All the powerful people in the ancient world understand that even so, their Tianhuo Sect will definitely not lose money in this wave of transaction.

After all, holy weapons can be produced, but imperial weapons are innate spiritual treasures and cannot be produced by man.

It can only be born from nature, or by chance, something ordinary has produced a strange effect.

Therefore, the strong men in the ancient world thought that Lin Fan’s surfboard was an imperial weapon!!!

This moment.

Huo Rufeng, who could not wait to complete the transaction, immediately took out a storage bag and threw it to the old man in the imperial capital after he finished speaking. "These are 150 holy weapons. You can ask that kid to hand over that imperial weapon to the genius of our Tianhuo Sect!"

The old man from the imperial capital subconsciously took it, swept his spiritual sense, and after confirming that it was 150 holy tools, he felt happy!

However, in order to avoid worries, he reminded Huo Rufeng with a friendly reminder, "Can you regret this transaction this time?!"

"Repent? You Yanxia Young Master is dreaming. Let me tell you that you must never regret it. After all, it was created by the genius of Yanxia himself. If you want to regret it, I, the first one of Haotian Sect, would not agree!"

"Yes, we will definitely not agree!"

"Whoever dares to regret it will be the son of the turtle!!!"

“…”

Hearing these righteous words from the powerful people in the ancient world, the old man in the imperial capital was completely relieved.

Then, he nodded at Secretary Yang.

Secretary Yang immediately understood in seconds and sent a message to Lin Fan directly, "The transaction is reached, it's up to you to operate it!"
Chapter completed!