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228 blue thin, mushrooms!

"You guys watch here first. You must not give that guy Li Xiang any chance. I'll come when I go!"

After Zhao Mingxuan instructed his fellow kids, he followed the visitor to leave the private room. He did not go to the fourth room, but came to the rest area specially prepared by the Cultivator Forum.

It is set in the rockery and flowing water courtyard. An old man stands on the small bridge, feeding the fish in the water, leisurely and contented.

"Grandpa!" Zhao Mingxuan did not dare to neglect and quickly stepped forward to pay his respects.

"Here you come." The old man turned his eyes to Zhao Mingxuan, and a bit of doting appeared in his eyes.

Just as I was about to ask, I saw several people walking by the courtyard. One of them had a status no lower than him, and he was an old acquaintance, so I took the lead in saying hello.

"Master Mao, where are you going?"

"Let the young disciple give me something and give me a few words to avoid losing etiquette when I wait!"

"Oh, isn't this the thing that Master Mao took before?"

“That’s right!”

"Who has such a great face? I'm just asking you to take action." Old Master Zhao couldn't help but ask curiously.

"Haha, yes..."

When Zhao Mingxuan returned to Room No. 13, the 4th Room was filled with the cheers of his younger brothers.

But at this moment, it sounded completely gone without the previous pleasingness, but instead felt extremely harsh, like loud slaps on his face.

"Mr. Zhao, when you weren't here, we suppressed that bastard several times, it's so good!"

"Mr. Zhao, we didn't give Li Xiang a chance at all."

"Mr. Zhao, the record is now 250 times, which is equivalent to slapping Li Xiang in the face 250 times."

Zhao Mingxuan sat back in front of the floor-to-ceiling window surrounded by his younger brothers and had a great view.

But he didn't feel comfortable at all now. Instead, he was very distracted and uncomfortable. His previous smile disappeared without a trace, leaving only depression and speechlessness.

"How many spirit stones have we spent so far?"

"Mr. Zhao, according to the records, a total of 6,666 top-grade spirit stones have been used, 6,666, and auspicious numbers!"

"What, there are so many?"

Even Zhao Mingxuan had to be surprised. He was only focused on suppressing Li Xiang before, and did not care about how much spirit stones he spent.

What's more, twenty or thirty top-grade spirit stones were nothing in his eyes. Now, when he turned around, he actually spent such a large amount of spirit stones unknowingly.

And if you think about it carefully, the items they bought to suppress Li Xiang were sold at a price far exceeding the items themselves. I am afraid that the 250 auction items combined would not even cost a thousand top-grade spirit stones, but they actually spent thousands more than a few thousand top-grade spirit stones in vain.

Although thousands of top-grade spirit stones are not a big deal for Zhao Mingxuan, how can he swallow this tone? I thought I could not suppress Li Xiang, but who would have thought that he would be fooled by the other party!

The plank road is built openly and crossing Chencang secretly. This is a good move!

When Zhao Mingxuan knew the truth, he almost vomited blood. Fortunately, he was still a little scheming, at least he didn't show it immediately, silently knocking off his teeth and blood to swallow it, otherwise the man would be very angry.

"Mr. Zhao, look, that Li Xiang has made a bid again!"

"Mr. Zhao, hurry up and suppress him!"

"Young Master Zhao is mighty and powerful! Young Master Zhao is domineering!"

When Zhao Mingxuan heard the excited cheering of his younger brothers, he was already in a difficult situation. Now that he knew the truth, he still went to raise the price. What is the difference between him and an idiot? But he had been suppressing before and suddenly stopped raising the price, which would definitely cause everyone’s doubts. How should he explain it?

Zhao Mingxuan's whole heart was instantly twisted into a mess. Should he continue to be an idiot? Or would he be embarrassed after being discovered?

"The old man just spoke, let's keep a low profile, and count Li Xiang's luck, otherwise I will suppress him until he dies!"

Zhao Mingxuan was bleeding and tears, but on the surface he looked like he was full of adults, and he pulled up his old man to make a step, stopping the farce.

"Oh, what a pity!"

"All the previous efforts were wasted!"

"Happy, we have all had a good time anyway, right, Mr. Zhao?"

Listening to the regretful words of the younger brothers, Zhao Mingxuan suddenly felt the benefit of not knowing the truth, and he only wanted to say four words.

Blue and thin, mushrooms!

...

"Li Xiang, this No. 13 of the Fourth Room is Bafang Gate, and it has been bidding against you." Sima Yanran has been watching Li Xiang participate in the auction. With her intelligence, it is not difficult to find out this situation.

"Bafangmen is Zhao Mingxuan's mother's home. Depending on the situation, Zhao Mingxuan should be targeting you."

"You are right. In fact, before the auction started, Zhao Mingxuan and his brothers were waiting for me outside the Chanxin Valley, and he also swears that he would remember No. 13 of the Fourth Room, it will become my nightmare." Li Xiang recalled the previous scene and a strange smile jumped on his face.

Even Sima Yanran clearly felt Li Xiang's happy mood. She was not like a person who had been targeted at the auction, as if she was playing an interesting game, and she was the kind of person who was sure to win.

Sima Yanran couldn't help but feel a little more thoughtful and soon discovered the clues. After all, with Li Xiang's eyesight, how could he not know the value of such Ming products, but directly increase the quotation several times in one breath. It was like an angler putting down a special bait and specifically fishing for a special fish.

"You did it on purpose?"

"Some people are stupid and have a lot of money, why don't I help him?"

"But he has been targeting you like this, and you can't take pictures of what you want?"

"Even if I can't take pictures, it doesn't mean I can't get what I want. This is completely different."

"Why?" Sima Yanran couldn't keep up with Li Xiang's rhythm. How could she get the items she wanted without taking the auction? Isn't this an auction?

"Tip, express delivery!" Li Xiang smiled calmly and said.

"So that's it. Someone should have taken photos of the items for you. In this case, Zhao Mingxuan wouldn't know it was you, so he wouldn't target them specifically." Sima Yanran was smart, Li Xiang mentioned it a little, and she quickly figured out the whole story.

Li Xiang's eyes remained at the auction, and suddenly his brows frowned slightly, but he quickly stretched out and took back his hand on the price increase button.

Because he just bought a Ming lot worth five top-grade spirit stones for the price of fifteen top-grade spirit stones, and No. 13, 4th Room did not continue to suppress this time.

"It seems that the game ends early."

Without the farce of Room 1 and Room 1 of 36, the auction seemed to be restored to normal order. Only then did the people in the room really feel like they were actually participating in the auction, but they never had a bid of several times the auction items as soon as they opened their mouths.

Li Xiang had already made a good arrangement for the auction items he really wanted. Frequent bids were just to make fun of them. Now Zhao Mingxuan chose to stop, and he lacked interest in other items, so he turned on the bystander mode.
Chapter completed!
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