She Wusheng rolled his eyes at Yan Lan, but he didn't expect Yan Lan to keep him in secret.?

However, just because Yan Lan smiled like a little fox, She Wusheng couldn't help but look forward to it even more. He knew that Yan Lan rarely did things that he was unsure of, and he would have a purpose in doing so.

Amid the thunderous applause, the Demon Monk seemed to have thought a little more, and his expression was no longer so ashen.

The Lord of Xiaomingzhou said: "That's right. As long as it is a problem that can be solved by spiritual stones, it is not a problem. Anyway, these spiritual stones are not given to Yan Lan, but to the soldiers stationed in the border. For us, it is also a kind of supreme glory."

The Demon Monk of the Demon Sea nodded slightly, feeling that the vision of the Lord of the Great State was really beyond his ability.

Qing Laifeng, Lun Butler, Wan Huichou and others looked like an old god, as if they knew the intention of the Lord of Xiaomingzhou. They were secretly ready to provoke Yan Landong at any time.

In their opinion, Yan Lan was simply walking on the thin silk. Once the price was pushed to a certain level, they no longer followed the price. Yan Lan would not be able to afford the huge amount of spirit stones and would inevitably be severely punished by the royal family.

Even if Yan Lan is protected by the taming alliance, he cannot escape the blame.

So they feel that no matter what strategy they adopt, they will eventually be sure to win.

After the applause, everyone's hearts were still beating fiercely. This was an unprecedented high price and an unprecedented battle of spirit stones.

Everyone saw that Yan Lan and the people of Xiao Mingzhou looked calm and seemed to be sure to win the final victory.

Because of this, everyone shifted their attention from auctioning special treasures to the spirit stone contest between Yan Lan and various major forces.

Chen Wenfeng announced that the third special treasure will begin auction.

Yan Lan first quoted a price of 10 billion, and then followed the Demon Sea Demon Monk with an additional quantity of 100 million.

Amid the exclamations of everyone, the deal was finally sold for 80 billion yuan, and the winner was naturally the Demon Monk of the Sea.

The fourth special treasure was still Yan Lan and the Demon Sea Monk argued with each other, and finally the deal was made for 99.9 billion yuan, but it was still photographed by the Demon Sea Monk.

The fifth treasure, 1,25 billion, was captured by the Demon Sea Demon Monk;

The sixth treasure, 150 billion, was captured by the Demon Sea Demon Monk.

When we arrived here, one-third of the special treasures had fallen into Xiaomingzhou, and everyone's eyes widened.

For six special treasures, Xiaomingzhou paid a total of 540 billion of top-quality spirit stones, with an average of 90 billion each.

This is a special treasure, with a total price of ten times that of previous years.

Chen Wenfeng was calculating the 540 billion figure, and his heart was like flowers blooming. His eyes looked at Yan Lan even more excited and fanatical.

He regarded Yan Lan as his ancestor and showed his spirit to help him get promoted and wealth.

Yan Lan had a faint smile in her expression, like the six auctions in front of her, like a breeze, which did not make his mind sway at all.

She Wusheng tried his best to relieve his expression. Yu Guang looked at Yan Lan who was calm and composed, and couldn't help but smile bitterly: "Oh, we are all as anxious as an ants on a hot pan. This guy is so good. He is actually still interested in tasting tea. It's really..."

The lone wild goose trembled, and the eyes that looked at Yan Lan showed a strange look, less arrogant and more strange smile.

Yan Yunhua, the Lord of Yangluzhou and the head of Chongyang, looked at each other. They didn't know whether to laugh or laugh bitterly, but they all felt that Yan Lan was playing too much, with more than 100 billion spirit stones. If the demon monk suddenly stopped, where did Yan Lan get more than 100 billion spirit stones?

Mu Chengxue and Jin Sheng and Mie looked at each other, and both smiled, unable to figure out what Yan Lan was playing.

The Qinglongzhou owner looked cold and said: "Did Yan Lan be sure that the people of Xiaomingzhou will chase him closely, so they raise the price to death? If this continues, the price will be higher and higher. Based on my understanding of Yan Lan, he will not be so stupid."

Dazhu Lao Qingzhu said justice: "The reason why Yan Lan dares to play like this shows that he is still a little confident. From my perspective, he has at least hundreds of billions of spirit stones on him. He stops when he is two or three hundred billion higher than the last time, which shows that he is also testing the limits of the people of Xiaomingzhou."

Qing Laifeng frowned and said, "This kid is indeed not stupid. He looks gentle, but in fact he is always on the verge of step by step and shows his sharpness. At the same time, he also proved to others that it is not his fault that others cannot take pictures of treasures, but that someone deliberately criticized him and passed most of the blame on others."

Gong Qing Zhu nodded, suddenly frowned, and said solemnly: "Can you..."

"Is it something?"

Everyone in the Qing family was nervous and stared at Qing Zhu Gong.

Qing Zhugong said in his heart: "Is Yan Lan waiting for the opportunity to counterattack? He is now like a continuous tsunami, one wave is higher than the other. He cannot see how high the last huge wave will be, and he doesn't know if we can withstand this huge wave... or is I thinking too much?"

Gong Qing Zhu remembered the scene of killing Yan Lan in Zhu Lao Palace that day, and felt that the sharp light in Yan Lan's eyes today was just like that day. The ancient well was unfathomable, as if no matter how powerful the power was, it would not shake it.

"No, I must be thinking too much. Today, I don't compare my strength and cultivation. I'm just a spirit stone, and it's a big deal..."

Gong Qing Zhu narrowed his eyes, smiled slightly, and said to the Qing family: "It's nothing. I should have thought too much. I just thought that there would be a prince to support him. If you think about it carefully, it's unlikely that the prince's own spirit stones are not enough, so how could Yan Lan squander at the royal auction?"

Gong Qingzhu did not express his true suspicion to avoid affecting his own momentum.

The Lord of Qinglongzhou chuckled and said, "Just with Yan Lan, it's a dream to want the prince to help him at all costs. King Mo may have the full help, but King Mo has not been enterprising for many years and is playing in the world. I am afraid that the spirit stones on his body are not enough for the starting price of these special treasures."

When Qing Laifeng heard this, his mind immediately relaxed and continued to watch the auction.

Wan Huichou took a sip of tea and smiled leisurely: "Here, in front of me, under the spirit stone, you will lower your head if you don't agree. I am not afraid of you playing any scheming. I even closed my heart from now on, not playing any tricks on you, and ignore any small moves. I only use the spirit stone and completely subdued you with the spirit stone."

Jian Feixian sent a message to the Lord Xiaomingzhou, saying, "Thank you for your hard work, let me come next. Although our Sword Alliance is not very rich, there are still hundreds of billions of spirit stones."

Jian Feixian just told Yan Lan that Yan Lan can only watch the fun when she comes here, and she is unable to afford it. Therefore, he cannot support himself and let Yan Lan succeed.

The Lord of Xiaomingzhou nodded slightly. He knew that among the three major alliances, the Dan Alliance is the richest, the Sword Alliance is second, and the Taming Alliance is the poorest.

Because the alliance has to raise a large group of ferocious beasts, it consumes huge amounts of spirit stones and other objects purchased by spirit stones every day, it is difficult to store spirit stones. (To be continued.)
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