"How about a million spiritual jades?"

Yan Wu looked at Mao Bai and opened his mouth to scare the millions of spiritual jades.

One million spiritual jade can buy hundreds of thousands of spiritual beasts directly.

"I know you don't lack money, so what if you think you are a friend?

One million seems to be missing.

Two million…Oh!!”

Suddenly, Yan Wu screamed.

He was attacked, and it was Mao Bai who bit his finger.

"Interesting." Yan Wuwang pointed his fingers, and his eyes shone on Mao Bai.

"I value you more and more."

The cat could actually bit him, so fast that he couldn't react.

Yan Wu whispered, "No wonder he didn't sell it."

"One million spiritual crystals, and then I will give you another martial art and a martial art, both of which are equivalent to the ancient soldiers who enlighten the Tao."

How rich and powerful!

Xia You have seen that these monks with backgrounds have spiritual ore at home, not the same type.

"I said I won't sell cat white."

Fang Xuan said softly.

Before Yan Wu could speak, he spoke again, "If you have something like Maobai, I am willing to come up with a spiritual source. You can fill in the number. If you don't like it, use martial arts and martial arts to exchange it, all of which are saints."

“…”

“…”

“…”

Xia You was amazed at his tongue, Mao Bai was thinking about whether he should be looking for Fang Xuan’s point, it was equivalent to selling himself now, right?

Yan Wuwen said that he was stunned.

"This cat is so valuable?"

"I just want to tell you that cats are priceless."

Fang Xuan smiled and said, "Of course, if you really have something similar, I promise to give you what you want."

"Can't you get along with the money?" Yan Wu was stunned.

In his opinion, this cat is not worth that much.

Soon he thought of the enlightenment stone that exceeded the price and was photographed by Fang Xuan.

It seems that this guy is just not short of money.

"I don't like money, so I don't value it." Fang Xuan said with a smile.

"The truth?"

"The truth."

"Is Fang Xuan's name fake? Are your surname Jin? Or are you Qian? Or are you from Ma Zong?"

Yan Wu was extremely surprised.

This stock does not value money, but treats money like dirt. He has seen it, and someone from Ma Zong once said something similar.

Seeing that Yan had no expression, Fang Xuan didn't understand what he was thinking.

"Aren't you also spending money like soil?"

Listening to Fang Xuan's words, Yan Wu's eyes lit up.

He nodded and said, "Good vision."

Yan Wu has no other hobbies, he just squanders and is rich.

People from the Jin family, Qian family, and Ma Zong all have money, but Yan Wuzang is rich, no worse than them.

"It's hard to find a confidant who doesn't have enough money to look at money. The Turin stone smells too strong for the Masan family of Jinqian, and I don't like it." Yan Wu was familiar with it and strided closer.

“How about making friends?

Or you can pray for a man, you will die and I will never die.

I won’t take advantage of you. If you have money, please be your elder brother.”

Have some face.

Xia You really want to say this.

It’s just that his good vocal literacy has stopped him from restlessness.

Xia You have seen it.

I'm a hell today.

A cat white is very strange, and now another special person is coming.

Yan cares about these things.

What's wrong with him like Xuan Da? Now that he is rich, he is the eldest brother. Is there anything wrong?

"Where are you living? I just came to Daqin and saw an auction house where I checked in and slept. Now I'm going out and I'm going to find a place to stay."

Cat white glances sideways.

You are a hotel in Daqin Auction and you can sleep in a hotel.

Mao Bai just wanted to say about Yan Wu, who was greedy for his body.

Low!

Shameless!

"Hotel Inn, do you want to go together?" Fang Xuan didn't care about Yan Wu's words at all.

He had long liked Yan Wu's untuning.

If he were normal, he would not be disliked by his father and would want to be beaten to death.

Yan Wunai agreed.

"Xiaowu, it's time to have a meal."

He looked up at the sky and said.

"Eat? Are you hungry?" Yan Wu was surprised. At the beginning, why was the Nine-level realm so sensitive to eating and eating on time?

Speaking of it.

Yan Wushang had a meal half a month ago.

From the beginning of practice, as the practice increases, I naturally don’t have time to eat and the concept is not deep.

"I'm not hungry, I just want to eat."

Fang Xuan responded easily.

Yan Wu nodded. Some people could taste it even if they practiced. "I didn't expect Fang Xuan, you would have tasted it."

“Yes, not.”

"Um?"

"I haven't eaten for a long time, so I want to eat it. I still remember when I used to eat, I focused on three meals a day and paid attention to one on time."

Fang Xuan recalled that there was a smile on his face, and seemed to have thought of some warm picture.

After hearing this, Yan Wu nodded without understanding.

It used to refer to the stage where the cultivation had just begun.

At that time, it was necessary to have three meals a day.

But why did he say it for a long time? How old is he?

Yan Wu was wondering in his heart.

Fang Xuan is as mysterious as what is said in the information and cannot be understood.

Originally, he had to contact Fang Xuan after taking the task. He originally thought Fang Xuan would die, but he didn't expect Fang Xuan to die, which further showed that Fang Xuan was special and needed to understand carefully.

He knew the recipe for the Sacred Heart Pill, so can he really find that kind of thing?

No matter what, I want to do so much.

Just be sure to be undead, take one step at a time.

Follow Fang Xuan closely, the situation like yesterday can no longer occur. Speaking of why the Saint Lord Yao Ji went to Fang Xuan, an auction item as for?
To be continued...