Several disciples immediately became furious and their eyes were filled with anger. No one else had the ability to raise prices while sitting on the ground.
"Isn't it ten thousand yuan? Is Mr. Li just entertaining us?"
Situ Guixiong's eyes narrowed slightly, revealing a hint of danger, and he stared at Li Xiaobai and spoke slowly.
"One moment is not the other. Now, in order to resist the increasingly powerful pressure, the first-grade soup energy produced by me is naturally updated, using more complex techniques, and it is only a hundred thousand top-quality spiritual stones, and it is definitely worth every penny.
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"Besides, you are all descendants of a wealthy family, so you can't get such a few spiritual stones, right?"
Li Xiaobai said with a slight smile.
"A mere hundred thousand top-quality spiritual stones, what does it mean to us?"
"That's right, it's just money for a meal. Who are you looking down on? I bought it!"
"Here's the spiritual stone for you. Send it to the bathhouse quickly!"
The disciples were furious and handed over the space ring neatly. It was not because they were really provoked, but because the spiritual power in their Dantian was exhausted and they could no longer write ink. They took advantage of Li Xiaobai's words to find a way down.
"It turns out to be an upgraded version of Tang Neng's first grade. In this case, it should be more expensive. It's only a hundred thousand top-grade spiritual stones. We haven't put it in our eyes yet. Mr. Li will just take it."
Situ Guixiong took a deep breath and threw a space ring. This feeling reminded him of the situation in Linglong Tower.
The strange monk at the time seemed to have deceived his spiritual stone in the same way. This similar method was filled with a familiar flavor. His previous guess was correct. The stranger monk who stole the Night Pearl was definitely this Li Xiaobai.
"Hey, thank you for your patronage. The disciples of the rich clan are so bold and courageous. I appreciate it very much."
Li Xiaobai chuckled and handed over the bathhouses in his hands one by one.
The complicated craftsmanship and the upgraded version are all just nonsense. Anyway, these people have never experienced the magic of Tang Neng Yipin and have no ability to distinguish.
If you don’t kill such a big business, why don’t you keep it for the New Year?
Situ Guixiong and others took the stone and hurriedly put their fingers into it. In an instant, they felt a surge of spiritual power in the nearly dry Dantian, and suddenly felt that the pressure around their bodies was relieved, and it was no longer as uncomfortable as before.
The feeling of rain after a long drought put a layer of relief on their faces, and their eyes looking at Li Xiaobai were filled with a bit of awe.
None of them are fools. Even Situ Guixiong is struggling with the pressure in the ring at this moment, but Li Xiaobai can come and go freely, walking like the wind, without feeling like he is falling from the top. It is hard to say what this means.
And it’s a metaphor.
Li Xiaobai's cultivation level is probably higher and stronger than they imagined.
"This is impossible. How can a mere overseas monk be more powerful than Brother Situ?"
"There must be some kind of treasure hidden in him, which resists the pressure of the great elder!"
"That's right, if you can take out a treasure like Tang Neng Yipin, it's only natural that he has a magic weapon that is even more magical!"
Some monks were dissatisfied and defended Situ Guixiong. They talked in whispers, not believing that a guy like Li Xiaobai could be a master.
It must be opportunistic. Among the younger generation of Aolai Kingdom, Situ Guixiong is the strongest!
The audience in the audience was dumbfounded. The winners in their minds all seemed to have made deals with Li Xiaobai and accepted the treasures provided by the other party. Even the Situ family master compromised after a slight struggle.
In this way, geniuses of all races can continue to support themselves on stage, isn't it all due to Li Xiaobai's contribution?
Where is your pride as a genius? Where is your pride?
Poverty and lowliness cannot move, power cannot bend?
"Master Situ, this..."
All the family heads on the stage also looked embarrassed. Except for Long Xue of the Sea Clan, all the other monks in the arena bought the Tang Neng grade provided by Li Xiaobai. If it was embarrassing, it was embarrassing for everyone.
"Humph, this traitor!"
"When I go back, I will definitely teach you a lesson!"
"When did our clan fall into such a situation? We can't even resist the pressure, and we have to rely on other people's treasures to survive. It's really shameful!"
The face of the head of the Situ family was extremely gloomy. This Li Xiaobai was slapping them in the face in front of everyone in the world.
The so-called geniuses of various races need to rely on the treasures provided by overseas monks to survive in the arena. If this matter spreads, Aolai Guo may become the laughing stock of the entire fairy continent's monks.
"Haha, Master Situ, don't be angry. Tang Neng is a real treasure in the world and cannot be judged by common sense. It is you and other family disciples who have earned this."
"In my opinion, the disciples below are smarter than you old guys. If you really give up the opportunity to enjoy this treasure just for the sake of face, you would be stupid. You should reflect on this aspect."
Among the three major families, the old man of the Nangong family said with a smile, his words full of ridicule.
Anyway, everyone in the world knows that the bathhouse is run by his three major families. His family's descendants are not ashamed, it's just these old people who claim to be a wealthy family who are ashamed.
"Mr. Nangong is joking. In the end, you can only rely on yourself to practice cultivation. Only in adversity can you grow. Blindly relying on external help will only make you lose more than you gain."
The head of the Situ family forced a smile on his face and greeted all the eighteen generations of ancestors of the three major families in his heart.
Don't think he doesn't know what he has earned. Taking a bath in the store for an hour only costs about ten pieces of top-grade spirit stones. In that wave just now, Li Xiaobai collected a hundred thousand pieces of top-grade spirit stones!
His disciple actually agreed to such an outrageous price, what a waste of money!
On the stage.
The incense candles were about to burn out, and there were nearly one-third of the disciples left in the arena. More than half of the disciples voluntarily abstained because they could not withstand the pressure of the great elder. They felt regretful in their hearts. If they had known this, they might as well have ended earlier.
No more wasted money.
Ten thousand top-quality spiritual stones, it still hurts to think about it now.
Looking at Li Xiaobai jumping up and down in the ring, the elder's face became more and more gloomy. He had already increased his pressure to the third level of the Tribulation Stage, but the other party seemed to be in trouble, which really annoyed him, and at the same time he was secretly thinking.
Surprisingly, although this young man is very arrogant, he does have some real abilities.
But as the chief elder of the Criminal Law Hall, he cannot just embarrass himself in front of the world. He must regain his position and crush the opponent!
Needless to say, the great elder suppressed his cultivation and used his fists to evolve the seal. Suddenly, there was a loud thunder in the void, and ravines crisscrossed the arena, as if they were going to tear apart the souls of the monks.
"Boy, try this. The pressure of the fourth level of transcending the tribulation stage, I don't believe it can overwhelm you!"