"Is there any higher price? I still hope to get a high-level defensive magic weapon!" The woman continued to ask around.
But at this time everyone was speechless and no one was calling for the price.
Faced with this situation, the woman could only recognize these million top-grade spirit stones.
"Okay! Since no one is willing to pay a high price, then make a deal of one million!" Finally the woman made a decision. After hearing the woman's words, Meng Jie stood up and reached out and threw the ring. Not far away, the cultivator Chen Qiang was at this time
Looking at Mengjie, I felt even more unhappy at this moment, thinking that how could you, an ant, be so rich?
Did you show off your wealth to me on purpose? It was intentional.
"Hahahaha! The deal was completed!" At this moment, the monk from the ninth level of the Mind God stood up and laughed, throwing a storage bag over, and reaching out to get the other party's seven-star dagger.
The woman was slightly stunned, but she didn't object to anything.
Meng Jie was stunned at this time. It was obvious that this man from the ninth level of the Mind God stole his business.
"I offered one million when I was quoting the price just now. I believe everyone has heard it. This dagger should belong to me." Meng Jie said loudly, and she was confident at this moment.
"You?...hum! What are you? Why didn't I hear you bid? Hum!" The monk from the ninth level of the Mind God shouted loudly, and finally snorted coldly.
This sound, carrying a huge sound wave energy, directly blasted at Mengjie.
Speaking of which, Meng Jie is just a Nascent Soul Cultivator, how could she withstand the sonic power of the ninth level of the Mind God? When the other party's sound wave hit Meng Jie, Meng Jie stepped out, puff!
Blood spurted out.
"You?" Meng Jie leaned against the wall and felt anger, and blood on the corner of her mouth kept oozing out.
"What's wrong with me? If you mess around here, I can deal with you. If you don't agree, you can attack me!" The old man said coldly, with his eyebrows raised.
"Yes, I haven't heard your bidding. If you mess around, you will be punished. If you don't agree, you will say something. I'll make you die!" Chen Qiang, the concentrating cultivator next to him, began to take advantage of the situation and finally he could speak happily.
Meng Jie looked at the trade fair at this time and there was no guardian coming out to maintain public order. The other monks had no intention of sympathizing with him. Faced with this situation, Meng Jie chose to remain silent.
"Is there nothing to say? Just get out of the way and stay honestly. It is inevitable that you will talk too much nonsense and lose your life." The monk of Mind God glared at Meng Jie fiercely.
Meng Jie didn't say much, and hurriedly swallowed a few pills, then found a remote corner and sat down.
The subsequent trade will continue, and another spacecraft appears, with super luxurious decoration on it and also equipped with a seven-level defensive formation. The spacecraft is stolen the moment it appears.
It was at this time that Lin Yu walked into the trade fair. This time he came here to take Mengjie away and practice in the secret realm. Because there was a formation prohibited in the trade fair, the news could not be transmitted here.
Lin Yu saw this spaceship just after entering the door, and he also wanted to take it down. However, at this time, Lin Yu's first goal must be to find Meng Jie.
There was no Meng Jie in the original seat, which shocked Lin Yu. He carefully turned around and finally found Meng Jie in a remote corner. At this moment, Meng Jie was sitting on the ground with blood on the corner of her mouth.
Going out.
When Lin Yu saw this scene, he became angry and hurried to Meng Jie.
"Girl, what happened?" Lin Yu felt very distressed and frowned and helped Meng Jie up.
"Brother Lin, I'm fine! Cough cough cough! Cough cough cough!" Meng Jie waved her hand quickly.
"Don't be afraid, tell me what happened?" Lin Yu spoke while exploring Meng Jie's injuries and found that the meridians in his body were damaged, obviously being shocked by the huge internal force.
At this time, Meng Jie's voice transmission came to Lin Yu's ears. "Brother Lin, I have found out before. The owner of this trade fair had participated in the ban on me before. I just traded a dagger, but I was killed.
The man took it away forcibly, and I wanted to argue with the other party, so he was called by his voice
The waves damaged the meridians."
After hearing these messages, Lin Yu realized that Meng Jie didn't dare to tell her that she was mainly worried about the trade fair.
At this time, Lin Yu slowly stood up and looked at the venue that was still bidding.
"Who hurt my sister before?"
Lin Yu said loudly, and as this guy said it, everyone in the entire venue looked at Lin Yu.
"Your sister will be taught a lesson if you disturb the venue innocently. If you disturb the venue, the same will be true." The person who spoke was the one who attacked Meng Jie before.
Lin Yu looked at the man faintly at this time.
"So you did the trick on my sister?" Lin Yu asked lightly.
"Hmph! It's the real person." The cultivator of the Ninth Level of the Mind God snorted and stood up. This time, the cold snorted still heading straight for Lin Yu with the sound wave energy.
At this moment, Lin Yu stood there and did not move, and the huge sound waves blew like a breeze.
"Uh?" The man was slightly stunned. Unexpectedly, this person could resist his sonic power.
Whoosh! Just at this moment, Lin Yu had already arrived at the man and suddenly punched him.
"Ah?" Lin Yu's speed scared the man and instinctively wanted to avoid him.
Bang! Plop! Before the man could react, he was knocked to the ground by Lin Yu's fist the next moment and almost fell to death.
"Ah!..." The man screamed like a pig.
"I'll go, Marty...bang!bang!bang!" Lin Yu then kicked the man three times in a row, and only the sound of broken legs and ribs was heard.
"Help!...Help!" The man on the ground almost felt so painful that he screamed. He never thought that the other party was the powerful force of the gathering. Isn't this a fatal life?
"Stop! This is the trading venue, stop immediately!" At this time, a white-bearded old man stood up, and the monk on the second floor of Juding quickly shouted that this person was the senior brother of the man on the ground.
This man saw that Lin Yu was a powerful person in the gathering tripod, so he did not dare to get started directly.
"The person who oppressed me in public still wants to survive? You dream!" Lin Yu became more and more angry as he beat him. He kicked the man's dantian, and the next moment he flew out and hit the wall seven or eight feet away.
Puff! A mouthful of blood was spurted out, and both eyes were turned up, and the energy in the body instantly dispersed, and this kick completely destroyed the arrogant man.
"Ah!... Senior brother, he, he broke my dantian and I was ruined..." The man who fell to the ground suddenly became blind.
"Dog, you're looking for death!" Swish! At this time, the cultivator Juding next to him could no longer bear it, so he pulled out his long sword and rushed towards Lin Yu!
Lin Yu quickly used his space methods and disappeared on the spot.
With a loud bang, the man's long sword fell to nothing, and Lin Yu turned around quickly, and cut down the back of the cultivator Juding.
"Ah?" The old man felt that the evil wind was not good behind him, so he hurriedly avoided him. Puff! Although he tried his best to avoid him, he still cut off one of his arms.