After Han Jiulin and Yun Chengzhou continued to make fierce quotations, this earth-level spiritual stone was suddenly raised from a low price of one million to ten million. The current situation was naturally beyond the expectations of everyone present.
"Although this boy named Han is very talented, it's a pity that he has such a bad temper. He was so easily angered by Yun Chengzhou that he completely lost his mind..."
"If the bidding continues like this, this ninth-grade magic weapon must be in the possession of the Ling clan. After this young man named Han calms down, he will regret it so much that he wants to strangle himself to death, right?"
"It's a pity, it's a pity. I originally thought that another young prodigy would appear in the land of Northern Xinjiang, but unexpectedly, he was just a rotten wood talent with only talent but as stupid as a pig. I am really disappointed."
Xiao Lengtong looked at the people who were talking about Han Jiulin and chuckled, and then used the method of transmitting sound into the secret to say to the ancestor of the Xiao clan:
"Old ancestor, it seems that Han Jiulin not only deceived Yun Chengzhou this time, but also other people present were fooled by him. This is really interesting."
The ancestor of the Xiao clan now had a smile on his lips that was not easily noticed by others, and he responded to Xiao Lengtong through sound transmission:
"This young man, Han Jiulin, has really screwed up Yun Chengzhou and the Yun Clan. If that boy Yun Chengzhou returns to the Yun Clan, I'm afraid he will inevitably be punished."
"And after this incident, there may be dissatisfaction between the Yun Clan and the Ling Clan. Han Jiulin unintentionally helped my Xiao Clan a big favor..."
Xiao Lengtong stared at Han Jiulin for a long time, without turning his gaze for a moment, and the admiration in his eyes became more and more intense, "Han Jiulin is indeed worthy of being the talent that our ancestors favored. Not only is he extremely talented, but he is also the best in scheming.
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The ancestor of the Xiao clan said: "Huh?
Isn't he the one you took a fancy to first?
And looking at Leng Tong's expression now, I'm afraid you're not just fancying Han Jiulin's potential, right?
I didn’t expect that someone as arrogant as you would be so excited one day, haha~”
Xiao Lengtong said: "Ancestor, don't talk nonsense. Han Jiulin and I have only met three times. How can we have any feelings?"
The ancestor of the Xiao clan smiled slightly and turned his head to observe the expression on Xiao Lengtong's face, "This Han Jiulin is not only extremely talented and intelligent, but also has an outstanding appearance. You and Lengtong really seem to be a match made in heaven.
If you are really attracted to Leng Tong, I will never object to the marriage between you two."
Although Xiao Lengtong did have some good feelings for Han Jiulin, he knew that these good feelings did not rise to the level of love, so he shook his head slightly, "It's too early to say this now, let's let nature take its course."
Just as the ancestor of the Xiao clan and Xiao Lengtong were talking to each other using the secret method of sound transmission, the bidding between Han Jiulin and Yun Chengzhou had reached an extremely crazy state.
In the eyes of most people, Han Jiulin is now like a gambler at the gambling table who has completely lost his mind. He can actually sell an earth-level spiritual stone for a sky-high price of 80 to 7 million spiritual stones!
During this period, although Baili Yuntian tried to dissuade him many times, he was directly pushed away by Han Jiulin, refusing to listen to any of his advice.
A gambler like this who has completely lost his sense will not hesitate even if he puts his life, wife and children on the gambling table.
Yun Chengzhou, on the other hand, looked at Han Jiulin with a sneer as if watching a monkey show, and continued to speak unhurriedly: "Ninety million!" as if he was confident and in control of the situation.
In Yunchengzhou's heart, he actually felt that he had finished playing with Han Jiulin, and it was time to close the net. He just waited for Han Jiulin to continue bidding again, and he had achieved his goal and could give up the bidding directly.
However, a scene that almost made Yun Chengzhou's eyes pop out of his head quietly appeared in front of him.
Han Jiulin suddenly regained his composure, and slowly put back the ninth-grade magic weapon that looked like black beads in his hand, and then looked at Yun Chengzhou and said:
"Young Master Yun is really rich and powerful. I admire you. I can't compete with you for this earth-level spiritual stone. It belongs to you."
Yun Chengzhou stared at Han Jiulin with a look of surprise, and then quickly said: "No, no, no, as long as you raise the price one more time, I will give you the Earth Level Spiritual Stone!"
Han Jiulin pretended to be sad, and then sighed deeply, "No need, the price of these 90 million spirit stones is too expensive. Since Master Yunchengzhou needs this earth-level spirit stone so much, I will let him
It’s ready for you.”
"You...what did you say?
You...but you lost...you..." Yun Chengzhou suddenly realized that he had fallen into Han Jiulin's trap. Cold sweat broke out from his back, and he was so confused that he couldn't even speak clearly.
Han Jiulin walked up to Baili Yuntian, and then said: "Brother Baili, I'm really sorry. This Yun clan is indeed one of the nine ancient families. I really can't compete with you, brother!"
"I didn't expect that they would pay such a sky-high price of 90 million spiritual stones for a single earth-level spiritual stone. Even if you and I go bankrupt, I'm afraid we won't be able to compare with them."
Baili Yuntian was not a fool. He naturally guessed the reason for Han Jiulin's previous crazy move in a flash of his mind. At this moment, he desperately controlled his facial expression to prevent himself from laughing out loud, and patted Han Jiulin's face.
Shoulder said:
"Brother Han, I know you have tried your best. This Yun Clan is so powerful that we can never compare."
At this moment, even the most stupid person realized that Han Jiulin had not lost his mind, but had deliberately dug a hole for Yun Chengzhou and the Yun Clan to jump into.
The astronomical price of ninety million spiritual stones is a huge resource even for the Yun Clan, one of the nine ancient clans in the Northern Territory, and is enough to make the entire Yun Clan choke.
"The Yun Clan is worthy of being the Yun Clan. These 90 million spiritual stones can be purchased even for a complete volume of the Pilgrim Sutra. They are really wealthy and should not be underestimated~"
"The thinking patterns of wealthy people are really different from those of us. Today is really an eye-opener!"
"What do you know? This Yun clan is one of the nine ancient clans in our northern territory. How can we lose to a young man in terms of face?
These ninety million spiritual stones are worth it!"
"Enough!"
Yun Hao was so angry that he immediately burst into a roar, and then stood up suddenly, causing the entire palace to quickly become silent.
He was seen staring at Han Jiulin with incomparable hatred, his eyes filled with murderous intent, and then he burst out with an extremely powerful spiritual energy wave and rushed straight towards Han Jiulin.
The power of this wave of spiritual energy is almost the same as the pressure Han Jiulin faced when he faced Sword Master Tuoba Xingyuan. If he had been an ordinary eighth-level King-level cultivator, he would have been suppressed to the ground at this moment.