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Chapter 1226 The big monk's trap

When Mu Xiran heard this, he thought of the materials on the black eagle that he sold in the afternoon to buy the materials on the black eagle, and looked at Zhang Xiaohan meaningfully: "Black eagle and the black-spotted snake are enemies. The black eagle likes to feed on the black-spotted snake the most. According to fellow Daoist Zhang, this is the snake gall of the black-spotted snake. The adult black-spotted snake is indeed five or six meters long. The snake gall of the adult black-spotted snake can be used to refine the elixir of level seven or above. The market price should be 2.5 million low-grade immortal stones. The auction house purchases it, which is 10% lower than the market price. It is priced as 2.25 million low-grade immortal stones. What does it think?"

Zhang Xiaohan nodded. If it was compared with the feathers on the Black Eagle, the price would be very high. Even if Mu Xiran only gave 200 immortal stones, she would also sell them. Now there are 45.83 million immortal stones, which is still more than 6 million.

After turning his hand again, a furry fur fell into everyone's sight. Zhang Xiaohan spread the fur, and there was no damage to all parts of the fur on the fur, limbs, tail, ears, mouth, and all parts of the fur.

"The fur of the little raccoon!"

"Oh my God, it turned out to be a complete fur, and there was no damage to it!"

"This is a ferocious beast, an undamaged ferocious beast's fur!"

Zhang Xiaohan turned a deaf ear to the discussion and reached out to touch the fur. She didn't plan to buy this fur. Such soft fur comes with magic defense, but she will be hunted in the future. Nothing can match Xiaobao's position in her heart.

"Fellow Daoist Mu, how much can this fur be worth?"

As soon as this fur appeared, Mu Xiran's eyes were a little straight. He couldn't believe that Zhang Xiaohan could take out such a thing. She had only stayed in the wasteland for half a year. No, Zhang Xiaohan seemed to have never returned to Lingxiao City in the past six months.

We must ask carefully what Zhang Xiaohan has done in the wasteland in the past six months. How could she take out the things from three different ferocious beasts, one more precious than the other.

He reached out to take the fur, lowered his head, and looked over and over for a while, as if he was embarrassed about the price of this fur, and no one could see his expression. But there was nothing to check for the fur of this little raccoon.

After a while, Mu Xiran looked up and said, "This is the fur of a newly grown raccoon. The whole body of this fur is intact and there is no damage. The fur is still attached with a defensive spell. The defensive spell can completely withstand the attack of the late-stage monk of the God-Cultivation Cultivation. If it is refined into protective armor, it is a rare defensive magic weapon. Such a complete fur is extremely rare, and I think it can be used as a price..."

He said and pondered for a while before saying, "Eight million low-grade immortal stones."

Zhang Xiaohan looked at Mu Xiran calmly. After hearing the offer of the 800 low-grade immortal stones, she suddenly felt relieved. She was already thinking that if she had no choice, she would sell what she brought to the lower realm. Now there are 8 million low-grade immortal stones, which is enough. As long as she can bring the treasure to her side, everything is worth it.

Suddenly, the voice of words came from the VIP seat: "Fellow Daoist Mu, such a complete ferocious beast fur seems to be a little lower than the price of eight million low-grade immortal stones."

Mu Xiran's face turned red and looked over at the same time as Zhang Xiaohan. An old man was looking over with a smile: "Fellow Daoist Mu, it is impossible for such fur to appear in the store. Either monks exchange with each other or appear in the auction. If fellow Daoist Mu speaks like this, we may be suspected of deceiving the ascending monk."

Mu Xiran felt a little embarrassed when she heard this, and she took it back very badly. She bowed slightly and said, "What Master Jinsha Stone said is reasonable, but the rules in the auction store, the price of the items must not be based on the price at the auction. In fact, this treasure all depends on who the user is. For us monks, it is a rare material for refining weapons, but for others, it is just a beautiful fur coat."

"With that being said, the price of eight million low-grade monks is still low. Whether it is priceless or not, there is priceless, if it is priceless, I believe that all the monks here will buy it without hesitation. What should Fellow Daoist? "Master Jin still smiled, as if he was talking about a trivial matter.

"I have an idea that I can have the best of both worlds and will not give a tribute to the ascended monk. Fellow Daoist Mu would not add another final product today, which is this little raccoon fur. According to the auction rules, the auction charges a half-percent handling fee. I wonder what Fellow Daoist Mu and Fellow Daoist Zhang think?"

As soon as this was said, most monks in the venue were surprised, just because Master Jin was extremely authoritative, no one refuted it, but most of them were accidents and reluctance.

Lord Ling suddenly smiled and said, "This little raccoon's fur is indeed rare. Eight million low-grade immortal stones, even if there are a few million more, I will snatch them. If it is auctioned on site, the price will not only double. Master Jin is kind-hearted and refuses to fall into the reputation of our Lingxiao City."

Mu Xiran blushed again and said, "I'm saying a word."

As he said that, he turned to Zhang Xiaohan: "Fellow Daoist Zhang, this little raccoon's fur is indeed a rare treasure for refining weapons. It is not high for the price of eight million low-grade immortal stones. Fellow Daoist Zhang can leave this fur here for auction. According to the convention, the auction only charges a half-cent of the handling fee."

There was a faint sound of clothes rubbing and a startled sound of breathing above the venue. The monks were very good at controlling their emotions. Now, it can only be said that they were dissatisfied with what Mu Xiran said.

But the proposals are from Master Jin and Lord Ling, and these dissatisfactions cannot be expressed in any case.

Zhang Xiaohan's lips slowly raised up, and she just looked at Mu Xiran with a smile, as if she was surprised by this proposal. She was indeed surprised, and she would no longer easily believe these immortals.

"Fellow Daoist Mu, if I agree, will this fur not be mine as the top-grade immortal stone for the time being? I have to take out more than six million low-grade immortal stones to bring back this divine beast?"

Zhang Xiaohan's voice was very light, but everyone in the venue could hear it clearly. No one expected that Zhang Xiaohan would answer like this.

Yes, as long as Zhang Xiaohan is greedy and nods, she must come up with something worth more than 6 million immortal stones, otherwise, this divine beast will not belong to her.

Zhang Xiaohan just looked at Mu Xiran with a smile, remembering two people in his heart again, Master Jin and Lord Ling. Her current strength is not enough to turn against them, but she will not forget any of the people who insulted Xiaobao in this auction today. Sooner or later, she will take back the principal and interests.
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