Rebirth of the Earth Immortal Venerable

Chen Mo was unwilling to take away slaves for free. Su Bak no longer demanded, and waved to the auctioneer to accept the 200,000 lower-grade spirit stones. Soon after, Chen Mo took the jellyfish off the stage under the ferocious gaze of Old Li.

The jellyfish was wiped out, and Chen Mo dragged her back. Sister Hong stared at the jellyfish like a torch with a strong smile on her face. Then she looked at Chen Mo with a grin and said, "My son, you are really rich, so you are willing to spend ten. Sixty thousand lower-grade spirit stones bid for a slave. If someone is willing to use one hundred thousand lower-grade spirit stones on me, I can laugh to death in my dreams."

"Sister Hong, what are you talking about?"

Chen Mo didn't see the sadness under Sister Hong's smile, and smirked: "A slave is also a life. Chen Mo, I think I am not a good person, but as long as I am able, I can help when injustices can help."

"If you still have a conscience, if I become a slave, you can spend more than one hundred thousand lower-grade spirit stones to save me from the sea of ​​suffering, then I will die without regret." Sister Hong finished, looking at Chen Mo and smiled frankly.

Chen Mo hesitated for a moment and nodded solemnly.

This action caused a warm current to flow from the bottom of sister Hong's heart.

"Everyone, there are still a few slaves. It doesn't matter if they haven't been photographed. The next slaves are not inferior in appearance to the slaves sold just now, and the price will be much cheaper."

The auctioneer shouted loudly. After speaking, he didn't forget to look at Chen Mo. If it weren't for Chen Mo, perhaps the two slaves would not sell 200,000 lower-grade spirit stones.

The others also looked at Chen Mo, and later realized that Chen Mo had already bought two slaves. If the other slaves were competing, wouldn't everyone have to go home empty-handed.

In the face of everyone's gaze, Chen Mo looked calm. Even if the other slaves were not as expensive as jellyfish, Chen Mo would save them if he had enough low-grade spirit stones.

"Okay." The auctioneer said lightly: "Now auctioning this slave is the best choice in terms of beauty. If you don't believe it, you can take a look and you can guarantee that you won't suffer a loss when you buy it."

The staff escorted a woman to the ring.

The woman wore a long green mint dress, wrapped around the slender willow waist that was unbearable, her body was weak, and her beautiful face was white and flawless, as if she was a masterpiece given by God. Thin, waterfall hair pouring fragrance back, adding a bit of classical beauty, with a fresh and elegant temperament.

At this moment, the woman's eyes are all eye-catching, and all her eyes are mixed with greed and surprise. If it weren't for crowded people, I'm afraid the woman would be robbed by everyone.

This is so, many people are already lusting, and can't help but want to wait for food.

"Why such a beautiful woman appears here? It's too violent!"

"No, no matter what it costs, I must photograph her."

"Hey, you forgot that there is a guy here who is rich."

...

Many people have vowed to take pictures of the current slave even if they lose their fortunes.

But when someone thought of Chen Mo, he suddenly felt weak. Chen Mo just bought two slaves and spent 200,000 low-grade spirit stones. Chen Mo couldn't stop the slave in front of him.

Therefore, the biggest competitor is Chen Mo.

"Encore, isn't it the same person."

Chen Mo's brain was obviously unable to withstand thinking, and he stared at the slave who had come out dumbfounded. His appearance and clothes were almost the same as An Keyue, and his height was very similar. Only those eyes lost their brilliance and spirituality.

After a moment of silence, Chen Mo suddenly realized, "The same person in the world can't be met by me. From this point of view, she is An Keyue."

After figuring it out, Chen Mo has decided to take An Keyue at all costs.

The auctioneer looked at the greedy gaze of the audience and smiled with satisfaction: "Everyone, now the starting price is 10,000 lower-grade spirit stones, and each increase must not be less than 1,000 lower-grade spirit stones."

"I give out 10,000 lower-grade spirit stones!"

"Eleven thousand inferior spirit stones."

"Twelve thousand inferior spirit stones!"

...

Following the bids from the crowd, En Keyue's net worth soared, and soon reached 20,000 lower-grade spirit stones. However, some people still bid wildly and reached 30,000 lower-grade spirit stones.

Thirty thousand lower-grade spirit stones have made many people calm their hearts.

After all, the person present was not Chen Mo, there were hundreds of thousands of low-grade spirit stones at hand.

Moreover, Chen Mo has so many spiritual stones, not because there are workshops and dragon veins in Luofeng Town. As long as these stand tall, Chen Mo will have inexhaustible spiritual stones.

"Finally it's my turn to shoot." Liang Kaiyang smiled triumphantly. He glanced at Chen Mo, then looked at the auctioneer, and said loudly: "I'm out of 40,000 low-grade spirit stones."

After Liang Kaiyang finished speaking, he couldn't take it lightly, because he knew that as long as Chen Mo spoke up, An Keyue would miss him, and the rest of the people might consider it for the sake of Tianmen and would not compete with Liang Kaiyang for An Keyue.

Chen Mo's eyes flickered, and then said: "50,000 lower-grade spirit stones."

"This guy, really shot." Liang Kaiyang downturned, and competed with Chen Mo for five years, undoubtedly seeking humiliation, his 40,000 low-grade spirit stones are already at the limit.

When the other people saw Chen Mo's offer, they subconsciously stopped talking. Now who can fight with Chen Mo Lingshi, after all, Chen Mo is generous and spends money like water.

"Huh...you made me embarrassed just now, now I want to see how much spirit stone you will spend to buy this woman."

Old Li was secretly angry and Chen Mo had taken the jellyfish away. He remembered that he hated it. Now Chen Mo is bidding for An Keyue. In order to let out a sigh of anger, Old Li immediately shouted hoarsely: "The old man will bid for this woman with 60,000 low-grade spirit stones. "

When everyone heard it, they all sat on the mountain and watched the tigers fight, waiting for Chen Mo and Li Lao to face each other.

Chen Mo listened to Mr. Li's words and faintly shouted: "70,000 lower-grade spirit stones."

"Eighty thousand low-grade spirit stones!"

"Ninety thousand low-grade spirit stones!"

"One hundred thousand low-grade spirit stones!"

...

Chen Mo and Li Lao spoke frantically, and every increase in price would not be less than 10,000 lower-grade spirit stones.

The value of Encore has risen sharply, and soon reached 130,000 lower-grade spirit stones.

At this point, Mr. Li dared not continue to compete with Chen Mo for Encore.

In any case, Mr. Li was just to criticize Chen Mo.

Now that the goal is achieved, it should stop.

"Boy, you are young but lustful by nature, aren't you just a woman?"

"You use hundreds of thousands of low-grade spirit stones to buy, are you afraid of your exhaustion?"

Lao Li did not forget to criticize Chen Mo, his tone was full of disdain.

Everyone agreed that hundreds of thousands of lower-grade spirit stones bought three slaves. Although it proved that Chen Mo had a lot of spirit stones, it was a stupid move in everyone's eyes.

Chen Mo looked at Mr. Li, with his mouth raised, and said indifferently: "If you can't eat grapes, you say grapes are sour, Mr. Li, you, as an outsider, have a cunning mind and are doomed to die with hatred."

Without a magnanimous heart, Jacques will repay him, and he is doomed to have resentment. What Chen Mo said is by no means infallible. If Mr. Li does not reform, he will inevitably die with hatred.