As soon as Yang Xiuer opened her mouth, many eyes immediately focused on Ye Han.
Although some female disciples were afraid of Ye Han's strength and did not dare to say anything, the sarcasm in their eyes was undisguised.
"This can be applied to me, I'm really convinced!"
Ye Han felt helpless.
But he knows that not everyone is like him and has the memory of two lives.
The many disciples of this Immortal King Palace are almost all so-called geniuses and monsters in the eyes of outsiders. Most of them are extremely advanced at a young age.
The disciples present, regardless of gender, were almost all in their decades of age.
Compared to the realm of the Heavenly Emperor, who can live for tens of thousands of years, in these nineteen states of eternity, warriors under the age of a hundred are considered "young people".
Jealousy and other things are common.
In Ye Han's eyes, it was just a child's play.
He only felt it was funny.
"Let's go play."
Ye Han glanced at Zhao Jingxuan and Yang Xiuer, and then said to the elder: "One million!"
"Huh? You bid one million?"
The elder obviously didn't react.
"Well, one million plants per plant, I want all three of them, three million points of credit."
Ye Han suddenly spoke.
There was silence all around.
Yang Xiuer's face suddenly became extremely ugly.
Her eyes were locked on Ye Han, and she even pinched herself secretly, as if to confirm whether this moment was a dream or reality.
The arm holding Zhao Jingxuan couldn't help but loosen it a little.
Zhao Jingxuan's proud posture just now disappeared, and his face became extremely ugly.
His eyes flickered, his brows furrowed, and after hesitating for a moment, he sneered and said: "Three million? That's ridiculous. How can you give three million credit points? This is the treasure hall, not a place for you, Ye Han, to have fun.
"
"Six million!"
Ye Han looked at the elder: "Three beauty-resident grasses, six million merit points."
"Um?"
The elder looked at Ye Han doubtfully.
There was silence all around, and many other experts were also extremely shocked, with strange faces and puzzled expressions.
What's going on?
Is this Ye Han bidding against himself?
No, this breath is six million credit points.
Is this guy just talking nonsense?
Anyway, as long as you don't break the rules, even if you are a waste and have no ability, just talking nonsense in this treasure hall, you don't have to pay any price or bear any responsibility.
"When can I get the Zhuyancao?"
Ye Han looked at the elder.
“Any time!”
The elder said immediately.
"good!"
"Elder, please give me the Immortal King's Order, and I will give you some of the credit."
Ye Han looked at the other party.
An Immortal King Order was handed over.
Ye Han took out his Immortal King's Order, and in full view of everyone, he transferred six million merit points into it very casually.
"Okay, elder, let's go get the Zhuyancao."
Ye Han spoke calmly.
The elder was stunned for a moment, as if he was in a dream, but then he reacted and nodded hurriedly: "Wait for me!"
Watching the elder walking towards the inner hall, there was complete silence.
Everyone was focused on Ye Han, and many of the female disciples who had secretly disdained him before were completely dumbfounded.
How could Ye Han have six million merit points?
Even a true disciple can only earn a few million merit points after working hard all year long and risking all kinds of risks to do crazy tasks.
In fact, basically if a true disciple is pulled over by the roadside, the number of credit points in his hand will generally not exceed one million, because their credit points will be consumed very quickly, and they are very nervous and cannot take them out at will.
So much as six million.
"Xiu'er......"
Ye Han narrowed his eyes and a faint smile appeared on his face: "Senior Sister Xiu'er!"
"Uh...huh?"
Yang Xiuer was startled.
"Senior Sister Xiu'er, do you also want a beauty plant?"
Ye Han looked at Yang Xiuer.
Unnaturally, Yang Xiuer's arm holding Zhao Jingxuan completely released.
"Ziqiong, how many Zhuyancao plants did I just buy?"
Ye Han looked at Zi Qiong again.
"...!"
Ziqiong looked at Ye Han speechlessly, and then said: "Three plants!"
"Oh, one for you and one for Senior Sister Yanran!"
Ye Han nodded and spoke.
Not far ahead, Zhao Jingxuan's eyes suddenly shrank, staring at Ye Han, and then his entire face became extremely ugly.
Because, Yang Xiuer beside him completely let go of him and seemed to keep a certain distance involuntarily.
"Senior Sister Xiu'er, I'm not telling you. Some people should keep a certain distance and don't get too close to avoid others coveting them."
Ye Han suddenly looked at Yang Xiuer again, a smile appeared, and he said casually.
These words sounded extremely familiar.
Not long ago, Yang Xiuer seemed to have warned Lin Yanran in this way.
"Uh-huh!"
Yang Xiuer immediately nodded like a chicken pecking at rice, and couldn't help but step forward, her eyes sparkling with a hint of flattery: "I understand, Junior Brother Ye Han, this Zhao Jingxuan has evil intentions!"
"Yang Xiu'er, you? You bitch!"
Zhao Jingxuan was furious in an instant and stared at Yang Xiuer.
A powerful energy wave suddenly emerged.
But this is inside the treasure hall, and no one can do anything. The consequences are not something he can afford.
At this moment, Zhao Jingxuan was almost furious.
Reality!
This Yang Xiuer is actually so realistic.
The eyes of many other disciples around him couldn't help but become excited.
Looking at Zhao Jingxuan, there was some pity in his eyes.
"Zhao Jingxuan, I know what you are planning. Junior Brother Ye Han is right. Stay away from me."
Yang Xiuer frowned and looked at Zhao Jingxuan with endless indifference in her eyes.
Yang Xiuer's talent is not very high. The reason why she is able to prosper in the Immortal King Palace and is able to reach this day is due to her determination.
It’s time to give up!
Yang Xiuer knew that she did not have the beauty and ability to step into two different boats and hold everyone in check at the same time.
"Yang Xiu'er, what a Yang Xiu'er, you...you are very good!"
Zhao Jingxuan was stunned. He was slapped in the face in public. He lost face and almost gritted his teeth.
At this time, the elder had returned with three boxes and handed them to Ye Han.
"Zi Qiong, I'll give you the Zhuyancao!"
"Yanran, this beauty-resident grass is given to you!"
Ye Han handed two of the boxes to Ziqiong and Lin Yanran.
"Thanks!"
"Thank you, Junior Brother Ye Han!"
Ziqiong and Lin Yanran took over the two Zhuyancao plants and spoke at the same time.
They know that now is not the time to be pretentious and refuse.
Yang Xiuer, whose eyes were blurred on one side, couldn't help but took two steps and came forward.
In Ye Han's hand, he casually threw the last box into the Dragon Emperor Picture of All Realms and gave it to Shui Tianyue.
Although I don’t know if Shui Tianyue, who has no body now, has any use in taking Zhuyancao.
"ah?"
"Junior Brother Ye Han? What are you doing?"
Yang Xiuer was startled, then looked at Ye Han.
"What's wrong? Is there anything else?"
Ye Han looked at Yang Xiuer curiously.
"Junior brother Ye Han, didn't you just say that the third beauty-resident grass was given to me?"
Yang Xiuer spoke immediately, faintly moved her body closer to Ye Han, and couldn't help but blink.
"Send it to you?"
"What do you mean? Did I say I would give you a beauty-preserving plant?"
Ye Han couldn't help but take a step to the side, showing a strange look.
Yang Xiuer frowned, and she couldn't help but say: "Then you bought three plants? You just asked me again if I wanted a beauty plant."
"Oh, just asking casually."
"Xiu'er, did you misunderstand something?"
"Besides..."
Ye Han paused, and suddenly a hint of joking appeared: "Are you worthy of giving it to you?"