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C20 Black List!

Fang Shaobai impolitely returned the word "disgrace" back to Lin Qiuluo. No, it was even more cruel and cruel, and it even seemed to be righteous.

Lin Qiuluo had never received such a great humiliation and was about to go berserk on the spot, but luckily the people Lin Qiuluo brought over were still conscious and hurriedly held onto Lin Qiuluo.

Lin Qiuluo also noticed that Yun Yiqian's face was extremely ugly, as though he was going to kick him out of Yunhai Hall if he continued to move.

Lin Qiuluo's heart tensed up, if Yun Yiqian really kicked him out of Yunhai Hall, the matter of him buying the Mystic Soldiers would be ruined. He immediately suppressed his rolling anger and apologized to Yun Yiqian.

Yun Yiqian immediately waved her hand to interrupt Lin Qiuluo's apology, and warned him in a low voice: "Young Master Lin, I'll say it again, the person who comes is a guest, this is a rule of my Yunhai Hall. Don't mess around here, if you do it again, I'll add you to the list of people that Yunhai Hall will never welcome.

Lin Qiuluo was immediately stumped, dumbfounded.

The Yunhai Hall had a large background, and behind his was a colossal existence like the Cloud Sea Sect. She had never been afraid of no guests, but rather, the guests were afraid of the Yunhai Hall not selling anything.

There was an unwelcome list in Yunhai Hall. Once it was included, all the Yunhai Hall semicolons would approve of it, and no one would sell anything to the person on the list. In this way, it would be exceedingly difficult for anyone to make it onto the list.

Lin Qiuluo would never have thought that she would be angered to such an extent by Yun Yiqian. If he were to really be blacklisted, not to mention his own downfall, even if his clan were to find out, they would be unable to spare him.

At this time, Lin Qiuluo really did not dare to speak out in anger.

They were afraid that they would provoke Yun Yiqian again. As a result, he hated the cause of all this, Fang Shaobai to the bones, her teeth itched, she wished that she could immediately find a different place to hack Fang Shaobai to death.

Lin Qiuluo looked at Yun Yiqian, not knowing what to say. However, Yun Yiqian ignored him and turned to leave with his guests. Only Fang Shaobai glanced at Lin Qiuluo with a smile that was not a smile on her face.

"This bastard!"

Lin Qiuluo clenched her fists tightly, her face flushed red and veins started to appear on her neck.

"Fang Shaobai, let's wait and see."

Five minutes later.

Yun Yiqian personally led the tens of guests into a hall.

On the left, right, and center of the hall, there were a total of thirty cabinets. Each of the cabinets was sealed with a thin, transparent crystal sheet. There was a blade, a sword, a spear, a spear, and even a very heavy and overbearing meteor hammer!

All these weapons were Mystic Soldiers s, no more, no less, exactly thirty of them.

Mystic Soldiers s were rare, the refining process was complicated, it was not inferior to refining pills. As a result, Mystic Soldiers were not available for sale every day.

Especially in a small city like the Black Mountain City, every month, there would only be thirty Mystic Soldiers for sale, and every year, there would only be three hundred and sixty.

It was a situation where supply was unable to meet demand. Every time it came to the day that the Mystic Soldiers was sold, the customers would compete to bid, and it was almost equivalent to a small-scale auction.

Fang Shaobai noticed that the eyes of everyone who came to this hall were already faintly red.

"Everyone, the guests are guests!"

As usual, Yun Yiqian described the rankings, attributes and other parameters of the thirty Mystic Soldiers that came today to the people who came to buy them.

This was the first time Fang Shaobai came into contact with a Mystic Soldiers, and from the bottom of her heart, she viewed it as an opportunity to broaden her horizons. As a result, she listened very carefully, and of course, it did not exclude Fang Shaobai's feelings, and she also wanted to try buying a Mystic Soldiers to increase her own strength.

The highest level among the thirty Mystic Soldiers was the Fourth Rank. There were three swords in total, which were the Whirlwind Blade, the Seven Star Sword, and the Raging Inferno Meteor Hammer!

Secondly, there were six third grade Mystic Soldiers, twelve second grade Mystic Soldiers and nine first grade Mystic Soldiers.

The higher the Mystic Soldiers's grade, the better it was, and the more attractive it was.

Yun Yiqian's introduction came to a halt, and in just a short moment, the voice stopped and a wave of bidding voices immediately rose.

Without a doubt, the three fourth grade Mystic Soldiers s, Whirlwind Saber, Seven Star Sword, and Flaming Meteor Hammer, became treasures that everyone present fought over and bought. Before these three Fourth-rank Mystic Soldiers were sold, the remaining twenty-seven Mystic Soldiers were basically unsought after.

Fang Shaobai did not participate in the bidding. She just watched the lively scene blandly, as if everything that happened had nothing to do with him. On the other hand, Lin Qiuluo, who had been humiliated and humiliated, seemed to want to take back all the face she had lost previously.

Lin Qiuluo had waited for this opportunity with much difficulty to seek face, so she didn't care about these angry looks at all. His three Rank 4 Mystic Soldiers fought with each other, especially since the price of the Raging Inferno Meteor Hammer was raised to fifty-two thousand gold coins.

This was definitely a very high price. Under normal circumstances, it would be considered not bad if a fourth stage Mystic Soldiers could be sold for forty-eight thousand gold. 52,000 gold coins was already above the standard, but it was also beyond the expectations of those who wished to buy it.

Seeing how overbearing Lin Qiuluo was, the bidder for the Raging Inferno Meteor Hammer could only change targets. Seeing that the first fourth stage Mystic Soldiers was about to fall into her pocket, Lin Qiuluo swept the haze in her heart.

Lin Qiuluo and Yun Yiqian made a purchase agreement on the spot, and used fifty-two thousand gold coins to buy the Intense Flaming Meteor Hammer. At this time, she saw Fang Shaobai standing amongst the crowd, and did not say a single word the entire time.

"Fang Shaobai, this young master has already said that you cannot afford Mystic Soldiers. Even if you come here, you can only watch."

Fang Shaobai really did not expect Lin Qiuluo to be so stingy, she had only just lost all her face, and after shrinking her head for a bit, she immediately became cocky again. A thought flashed through her mind, and she wanted to tear off this fellow's face again.

"Brat, you're full yet you're full, right? Why are you fighting with such a trash? You don't have any strength left. You're simply shaming this emperor's face!" Diyi Yan's voice suddenly resounded in her mind, startling Fang Shaobai, but rendering him speechless.

If he asked Fang Shaobai if he was alright, the answer would definitely be good. But if he was to ask Fang Shaobai what he wanted to protest against the most, it must be those words "shamed this emperor's face".

However, his Master's words were definitely correct, and there was no way to resist. In the eyes of an emperor like Diyi Yan, most people could just call them trash. Furthermore, Lin Qiuluo was a trash amongst trash, if she fought with Lin Qiuluo just because she was under his master's watch, wouldn't that just be smearing her dignity as an emperor?

Instantly, Fang Shaobai changed her attitude. In the face of Lin Qiuluo's provocations and mockery, she completely ignored them. No matter how powerful Lin Qiuluo was, he was always looking straight ahead. Lin Qiuluo, who was already prepared with her next line of humiliating words, suddenly felt a sense of loss, as if her fist had punched through the air.

However, Fang Shaobai was smiling like a obedient child, trying to apologize to Diyi Yan.

"Don't try that. Hurry up and buy that Skysun Saber." Diyi Yan did not have time to bother with Fang Shaobai's clumsy performance, and immediately issued the order.

Fang Shaobai suddenly felt that it was inconceivable. How could her master, a dignified first class Mystic Soldiers, see such a waste of a treasure!

Right, a first rank Mystic Soldiers to Fang Shaobai could be considered to be quite valuable. But it was definitely a waste in Diyi Yan's eyes. Without a weapon of the treasure rank, how could it enter the eyes of an Emperor?

However, this was not necessarily the case.

Diyi Yan would normally not take the initiative to speak, especially in a situation like when bidding for a low levelled Mystic Soldiers. There must be a reason for it.

Maybe there was something special about that first stage Mystic Soldiers.

Fang Shaobai thoughtfully nodded her head, suddenly she walked quickly towards Yun Yiqian, ignoring the strange looks from the crowd, he said straightforwardly: "Cloud Manager, I wonder if it's possible for me to buy the Skysun Saber?"

"Of course you can!"

"No way!"

Two responses rang at the same time, and Yun Yiqian was the one who agreed straightforwardly. The one who said that was no good was Lin Qiuluo. 's voice was especially loud, it was so loud that it could practically slap Yun Yiqian ruthlessly in front of everyone.

Fang Shaobai was furious, this fellow was really going against him, ignoring him was fine, but she actually went against him, it was simply unbearable.

However, when Fang Shaobai saw that Yun Yiqian's face instantly turned pitch black, he laughed. Seems like she didn't need to do anything to beat up Yun Yiqian.

Sure enough, a moment later, Yun Yiqian was enraged!

"Someone, blow Lin Qiuluo out of Yunhai Hall. From today onwards, Lin Qiuluo will be blacklisted on Yunhai Hall's blacklist. Yunhai Hall will never welcome you, and even if there is half a blade of grass, Yunhai Hall will never sell it to him!"

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