reborn son

Chapter 1357 Dowry
Listening to the other party's quotation, that thing can no longer be measured in gold and silver, who is so powerful, and spends a lot of money to buy a private room for the sake of a nourishing pill.

This person is definitely not a friend, because the Yangshen Pill can be exchanged by the Ten Thousand Clans Alliance, and the price is not high. As long as you use the Heart of Red Flame, you can exchange for two.

And this person is only used to exchange for a private room. He is rich enough to sell, and his identity is mysterious enough. What is his background?There are too many rich people in this world.

Li Dongyang was thinking about this question while listening to Qiao Xinran's report. Judging from his clothes, the other party was from the country of Wu, and his appearance was also similar to that of the country of Wu.

But Wu Guo really doesn't have such a local tyrant's power, Li Dongyang can be sure of this.

"I didn't expect so many people to peep at a pill of nourishing the spirit." Li Dongyang sighed, looking at the fiery quotations in the auction venue, he kept breathing.

"Yeah, I didn't expect it either. I originally wanted to take pictures of the Yangshen Pill, but now it seems that the previous layout was useless."

Qiao Xinran looked at the auction venue as powerless. The price offered by the other party was too high, which already exceeded the resources that the auction could mobilize.

If she wanted to take pictures of the Yangshen pills, unless she used the pills that Li Dongyang gave her, the problem was that she was reluctant to part with those pills.

"It doesn't matter if they take one away." Li Dongyang laughed.

"I'll pay you five cents for Tianxin Water, and one seven-colored divine grass." An offer came out from the private room, and it was still the private room of Prince Yun's Mansion.

As soon as the Seven Colors Divine Grass came out, there was an uproar among the crowd. This has far exceeded the price of the Yangshen Pill. Who on earth made such a big deal?

Li Dongyang jumped up in shock when he heard the Seven Colors God Grass, he couldn't believe that it really existed, he always thought it was fabricated in ancient books.

"Is the Seven Colors Divine Grass very valuable?" Qiao Xinran asked in a low voice.

"It's very valuable. Inform the auctioneer to make the deal, and he will take it."

Li Dongyang clenched his fist. With the strength of this divine grass, he could directly cross the Void Cave Realm and enter the Tribulation Crossing Realm. At that time, no one in this world would still be his opponent.

Without further ado, Qiao Xinran quickly notified the auctioneer to make the deal. Judging from Li Dongyang's expression, she knew that the item was very important, very important.

It seems that there is no Fanpin who can hook up with God.

Rensheng, who was sitting in the auction hall, also opened his mouth wide in shock. There is actually a seven-color god grass in this world. That thing is so heaven-defying, how could the other party be willing to take it out?

Who is sitting in that private room?Does he really need the nourishing pill?Are you sure you're not making friends with Li Dongyang in disguise?
Thoughts arose from Rensheng's mind, and he became very interested in the people in the private room.

Immediately after receiving the order, the auctioneer tapped a small hammer to announce the sale.

This auction will let the auctioneer understand that there are really too many treasures in the world. As an auctioneer, he asks himself that he has a good vision, but in fact he is still an idiot, and he doesn't understand too much.

The auctioneer announced the deal, and the auction hall was in an uproar. Everyone was guessing who was sitting in that private room, it was too rich.

In the private room of Prince Yun's Mansion, an old man with gray hair closed his eyes and crossed his knees, turning a deaf ear to the discussions outside, and sitting next to him was a twenty-eight-year-old girl.

"Grandpa, is it appropriate to just give away the Seven Colors Divine Grass like this?" the girl asked.

"That's right, master, didn't we invest too much?" The middle-aged man who stood with his hands down also asked aloud, thinking of the Seven-color God Grass made his flesh ache.

"Appropriate, it can be considered that we have done our best for the Star Continent. If the Star Continent cannot be kept after this war, we will all suffer."

The old man opened his eyes, looked at the girl in front of him benevolently, and said softly: "Mr. Li is young and promising, I hope you cherish it, and the Seven-color God Grass is a dowry given to you by grandpa. It is not a loss."

"Grandpa." The girl blushed slightly, hanging her head and acting like a spoiled child.

"Master, can you win?" the middle-aged man asked.

"I wasn't sure before, but now, maybe!" The old man's eyes were half-closed, with the light of wisdom shining inside, the middle-aged man didn't understand, and he didn't see what was wrong.

If you can win, why wait until now?Looking up at the sky, there is a huge boulder pressing on the top of the head, which feels quite uncomfortable.

"Grandpa, will there be a catastrophe after the news of our standing in line comes out?" the girl asked.

"Hmph, catastrophe, do you think we can't cause catastrophe if we don't stand in line? The catastrophe has already been planted since the day Burial Ren entered the Yehuang, it's just that the timing of detonation is different.

I don't know how many other people like Burial Benevolence exist in my Yehuang, but my Yehuang is indeed at a critical moment. Since they dare to attack, why don't I dare to fight back. "

The old man looked up at the sky with firm eyes. Yes, he wanted to fight back. He really thought that Ye Huang was easy to bully. Just because he was neutral didn't mean he was easy to bully.

If Li Dongyang heard this, his jaw would drop in shock. He was planning to rob Yehuang's lair, and he sent him to the door himself, and he was going to send a young girl to him. How could he do this.

The people in the lobby had already started to retreat, but Nulang didn't leave, but stared at the private room of Prince Yun's mansion, his eyes spewing fire. He really wanted to know who had snatched his nourishing pill.

Hei San and San Niang looked at each other and smiled. Although they didn't get the Yangshen Pill, they were in a good mood. The chess pieces had already been dropped, and they were waiting to be revived.

Rensheng stood up slowly and walked out, his eyes swept over Nulang lightly, and expressed disdain for Nulang's anger, he was really a frog in a well, thinking that he was a fit state, it was really great.

Who is this anger for? If you meet Da Neng, you can slap him to death!
The people of the Eight Great Influences really live more and more regressively.

"Boom boom boom!"

There was a knock on the door, and the voice of the auction house manager sounded outside.

"President, the subordinates have something to report."

"Come in." Qiao Xinran got Li Dongyang's signal and immediately invited him in.

"See President." The steward gave Qiao Xinran a salute, then looked at Li Dongyang, did not recognize the monarch, so he gave a salute instead of addressing him.

"What's the matter?" Qiao Xinran asked.

"The guests in the private room of King Yun's Mansion want to see the monarch, and they say they want to do business in front of the monarch." The steward replied.

Qiao Xinran was startled, wondering how the other party knew the monarch was here, and his eyes fell on Li Dongyang's face, wanting to hear Li Dongyang's opinion.

"You go to report them and say that the monarch will arrive soon." Li Dongyang said lightly.

"Yes." The steward bowed his head to accept the order, looked at Qiao Xinran, turned around and exited after getting a signal, and closed the door by the way.

"How does the other party know that you are here?" Qiao Xinran asked.

"You might not know that I'm here, but this is the capital. It doesn't take long for the news to spread to the palace. They can afford to wait."

Li Dongyang sat down slowly, raised his hand and began to remove his makeup, today's disguise was a waste.

Qiao Xinran stepped forward to help, guessing the other party's identity while removing makeup.

Li Dongyang raised the corners of his mouth and smiled happily.
(End of this chapter)