Fights Break Sphere: A strange fire a day, Yao Lao collapsed

Chapter 13: Galbi was tricked and cried!
Seeing the cunning look in Xiao Yan's eyes, Xiao Zhan was stunned at first, and then burst into laughter.

He is worthy of being Xiao Zhan’s offspring!
We have the same idea!
When the price rose to 20,000, fewer people started bidding, and Galbi finally spoke up.

"Twenty-five thousand!"

"Thirty thousand!" Xiao Zhan raised the sign with a smile.

"Xiao Zhan, what are you doing!"

Jialebi turned around and roared, "Your son can kill a three-star fighter, what is the use of this foundation-building spirit liquid?"

"Can't I buy it for my future grandson?" Xiao Zhan smiled playfully and glanced at Xun'er unconsciously.

Sensing Xiao Zhan's gaze, Xun'er panicked for the first time in her life and her little face flushed.

"Thirty-five thousand!" Galbi roared, gritting his teeth.

He had two sons. The eldest son, Galeo, was killed by Xiao Yan, leaving only the youngest son, Galeson.

Galeson only has the seventh level of fighting spirit, while Xiao Zhan and Obapa’s sons are both fighters.

If Galeson doesn't get promoted to a fighter, the younger generation of the Galie family will be left far behind by the other two families!

Seeing that Galeb was determined to get the foundation-building spiritual liquid, Obapa, who was eyeing it covetously, was happy to add fuel to the fire.

"forty thousand!"

"Fifty thousand!" Galbi's eyes turned red.

The Foundation Building Spirit Liquid was, after all, only a second-grade medicinal liquid, and the price of fifty thousand had already exceeded his expectations.

"You win." Xiao Zhan snapped his fingers with a smile.

"Congratulations to Chief Jialie for winning the first drop of foundation-building spiritual liquid." Obapa deliberately disgusted Jialiebi.

"Humph!"

Galeb didn't even want to look at the two of them. His eyes were gloomy and he was frantically greeting their elders in his heart.

"The first drop of foundation-building spirit liquid was won by Patriarch Jialie!"

Ya Fei showed her signature smile and said, "I plan to auction the next four drops of foundation-building spirit fluid in groups of two!"

"Starting price: 80,000!"

Ya Fei, who was smiling on the stage, asked for a huge price and increased the price of the foundation-building spiritual liquid several times.

"So cruel..." Xiao Yan grinned and shook his head secretly.

This woman is more cruel than him!
"Ms. Yafei, forty thousand per drop, isn't that too high?" Galbi looked unhappy.

"Chief Jialie, this price is not high at all!"

Ya Fei smiled sweetly and said, "That mysterious alchemist only consigned five drops to Miter Auction House. There is no demand for it. If you miss this opportunity, you will miss it forever!
Moreover, the effect of this medicine is that each drop is better than the last!
Add two drops at the same time to soak, and the training speed will double! "

Hearing Yafei say this, Jialebi was so angry that he wanted to fight with Yafei.

Why didn't you say so earlier?!
"I can prove to Miss Yafei that the more Foundation Establishment Spirit Liquid is used, the stronger the effect will be. If you use three drops at a time, there is a chance of breaking through two stages of Dou Qi in succession!" Xiao Yan added fuel to the fire.

Xiao Zhan said with a smile: "Chief Jialie, you have already taken one drop, do you still care about spending more money?"

The previous 40,000 gold coins had already made Galeb pay a sunk cost, so there was no way he wouldn't follow.

"Eighty-five thousand!" Xiao Zhan spoke first.

"Ninety thousand!" Obapa followed closely.

"Clan leader..."

Some members of the Galeb tribe whispered that their purpose in coming here should be to obtain the finale of the Wind Scroll Technique!
"One hundred thousand!"

Jialebi's eyes were bloodshot, and he looked fiercely at the young man beside him: "Galeson, I'll take all five drops of foundation-building spirit liquid, but I don't want the Wind Scroll Technique anymore! You must fight for me!"

Galeson nodded weakly.

At last.

These two drops of foundation-building spiritual liquid were bought by Galiebi at a high price of one hundred and twenty thousand with hatred.

"There are only two drops left!" Ya Fei smiled and shook the jade bottle to show it to everyone.

When everyone thought that Yafei would auction the drops in groups of two again, she auctioned them separately again.

At last.

Jialebi paid a painful price of 150,000 yuan to take the remaining two drops of foundation-building spirit liquid.

Xiao Zhan shook his head provocatively: "Three hundred and twenty thousand to buy five drops of foundation-building spirit liquid, Chief Jialie is really rich!"

Jia Liebi laughed in anger: "Xiao Zhan! You have emptied your family's savings to buy the foundation-building spiritual liquid for your son! If you are really rich, can you just sit there and watch me take the photo?

You've never eaten so many grapes before and you say they're sour!

Your son will never be able to use the foundation-building spirit liquid a second time in his lifetime! My son will break your little bastard's neck within a year!"

Just when Galbi was feeling proud, Yafei on the stage spoke with a smile.

"The five drops of foundation-building spirit fluid auctioned this time are all consigned by Young Master Xiao Yan of the Xiao family..."

Ga?
The hand that was shaking the jade bottle suddenly froze there, and Galeb became like a sculpture.

"Haha!" Obapa was stunned for a moment, laughing so hard that he was out of breath, with tears streaming down his face.

"Galebi, you've been cheated! These five drops of foundation-building spirit fluid are only worth two hundred thousand at most, and you spent a full three hundred and twenty thousand!

You actually thought that people raised the price just to grab these few drops of medicine!

Hahaha! "

Obapa's laughter echoed in the auction house, and Galebi's old face turned pale and blue.

"Ms. Yafei, didn't you say that the Foundation Building Spirit Liquid was consigned by that alchemist?" Galiebi was extremely aggrieved.

"Yes!"

Ya Fei nodded sincerely: "That alchemist is Xiao Yan's master, Xiao Yan is his disciple, and all the gold coins auctioned belong to Xiao Yan."

"puff!"

Jialebi's blood boiled, and he pointed at Xiao Yan who was touching his nose with trembling hands, and spat out a mouthful of blood.

"I kill you!"

Jialebi's eyes were bloodshot and he was about to tear Xiao Yan into pieces with one claw.

However, before Xiao Zhan could make any move, several powerful fighting spirits rose from the pavilion.

It’s Gu Ni and several great fighters from the auction house. They’re back!
"Chief Jiale, please respect yourself." Yafei's smile was still charming.

Jialiebi instantly wilted, and after giving Xiao Yan a fierce look, he collapsed on the chair.

"Hmph!" Xiao Zhan sat down again, feeling a little disappointed.

If Jialebi had gone mad just now and attacked Xiao Yan, he and several elders would have had reason to kill him.

Last lot.

Wind scroll technique.

Without Gallebi's bidding, Obapa easily bought it for 350,000.

"Xiao Yanzi, thank you very much."

Obapa smiled hypocritically and said, "Thanks to you, Chief Jialie is unable to compete. Otherwise, my psychological price would be 500,000. You have saved me a lot of money!"

“That’s not true, Chief Oba. If it weren’t for you, Chief Jialie wouldn’t be able to spend so much money.” Xiao Yan sneered in his heart.

Both the old man and the young wanted to drag the other into the water, which made Galiebi even more jealous.

Auction ends.

When Xiao Yan was about to go to the hall to get some herbs, he saw Jialebi fiercely stuffing the vial of foundation-building spirit liquid into Galeson's hand.

"Dad, if he can use the foundation-building spiritual liquid to break through to the Fighter level, then so can I! I won't embarrass you!" Galeson grabbed the cork and drank it all heroically.

Xiao Yan and the other younger generations of the Xiao family were stunned.

As users, they knew very well how powerful the Foundation Building Spirit Liquid was.

Even dripping into a basin of water was a little too much to bear.

Galeson.

Drink it?

(End of this chapter)