Brahma Tianluo shook his head and said: "Although I am a little interested, I haven't made a holy elixir, so I probably won't be able to get the gold coins."
Mo Xingchen frowned. There was no Holy Pill beside him, but he immediately said: "Don't be disappointed. Let's remove the gold coins first and see if it doesn't work. I will make a set suitable for you as soon as possible, I promise."
Brahma Tianluo smiled and said: "Do you think I want this armor for myself? This is a king-level armor and it doesn't have much effect on me. I just want to buy it back and give it to Brother Yunjun. He has a lot of secrets on him, and I will definitely meet him in the future.
He has encountered many dangers and his cultivation level is not high, so this helps him."
Mo Xingchen was stunned for a moment, then the corner of his mouth twitched and said, "Can you still think of him?" Mo Xingchen had met Yun Jun before, and even helped Yun Jun temporarily connect the two pieces of broken black jade, thinking about his mother.
Having a relationship with the devil, he felt like he was in the same boat.
"He and the Brahma Sect will be here soon. I will retreat to refine medicine. This time I must improve the overall strength of the Brahma Sect." Brahma Tianluo's face turned cold.
"Well, after I finish handling the matter, I'm going to retreat. I don't want dad to wait too long." Mo Xingchen's dark eyes showed a look of pain and determination.
Brahma Tianluo was shocked. Thinking of her master who was as handsome as a fairy, her heart also hurt. She wondered if he was suffering now. She was a little unfilial as a disciple.
"Twelve million gold coins." Suddenly a voice rang again.
"It's Zhuyue." Mo Xingchen immediately turned his head.
Brahma Tianluo was slightly stunned and said: "What does she want this armor for?"
"I don't know, it must be a gift. She doesn't need this herself." Mo Xingchen raised his eyebrows.
"No matter what she wants to do, I will grab what she wants." Brahma Tianluo raised an evil smile on her lips.
"Thirteen million gold coins!" Another bidder appeared to be the deacon of a mercenary group.
"Hmph! Fifteen million gold coins!" Zhuyue shouted again.
Immediately, the whole audience was in a state of excitement. The bid was already quite high. Generally, king-level items were less than 10 million. Although this armor was extremely rare, the price was beyond everyone's expectations.
"This woman has a lot of gold coins!" Mo Xingchen frowned.
"Twenty million gold coins!" What came out of Brahma Tianluo's little mouth was a faint old woman's voice.
"What!" Zhuyue over there was so frightened by the price of Brahma Tianluo that she exclaimed, and the place below suddenly started boiling again, even worse than the previous Ghost Spirit Stone.
"It's room No. 8! Damn, do the two families have a grudge?" The people watching below also found out what was curious.
"Yes, it's No. 3 and No. 8 again? Are they really enemies?"
Zhuyue's pretty face twisted again, and she looked fiercely towards No. 8, but obviously she still couldn't see it.
"Your Excellency, Room 8, are you deliberately going against this young master?" Zhuyue's gloomy voice immediately sounded.
As soon as these words came out, the people below immediately became quiet. Looking up, they could see the windows of the two rooms. It was just because of the backlight that they couldn't see their faces clearly. However, this kind of confrontation was very important to these people.
For the mercenaries who have been experiencing adventures for many years, they are too passionate. They all want to see the outcome of the competition between the two this time.
After hearing Zhuyue's words, Brahma Luo kept her evil smile and said calmly: "Where do these words come from, sir? I happen to be interested in this armor too. Do I still need to look at my opponent when I'm shooting something?"