"Yes, I'm going to bid!" The monk stood up and reported a number!

"Well, I couldn't imagine..." The monk before looked at the monk not far ahead, as if he was thinking, but looking at Bai Xing's encouraging eyes, he calmly quoted a number. However, to Xiao Hua's surprise again, the bid was not lasting, but only three rounds. The monk who finally quoted the offer smiled and said, "Forget it, I won't report more. Give me the twelve storage bags to me!"

"Haha, thank you for your senior brother!" The monk who had bid before handed over and took the storage bag, while the monk who bid later took another storage bag.

"Senior Brother?" Xiao Hua understood a little, "I guess these two monks are disciples of Chen Fangu!"

In the next half an hour, Bai Xing took out the corpses of many disciples of the sect. There were countless, including several corpses and storage bags, and most of them were corpses of hundreds of people. Except for the corpses of the disciples of a few sects, no one wanted them, and all the other corpses were bid for by monks. It was rare for Chen Fango disciples to bid for them.

"Okay, next is the corpse of the disciple of the Yulei Sect!" Bai Xing smiled and slapped his hand. The disciple brought up four storage bags, "There are ten, twenty-one, thirty-five and fifty-two in it. I wonder which fellow Taoist bids?"

"I want it!" How could Xiao Hua let the corpse of the disciple of the Yulei Sect fall into the hands of others, and raise his hand and say, "I want these four storage bags?"

"What? Dao... fellow Taoist wants it!" Bai Xing was stunned and pointed his hand. "This... is the corpse of more than a hundred cultivators? This merit... don't fellow Taoist think... it's too big?"

"What? Merits??" Xiao Hua was stunned. This sentence ignited him like Mars. A stream of passion suddenly rushed into his brain. His whole body was trembling, and goose bumps were everywhere on his skin!!

"They... they are actually taking the corpses of my thunder sect, no, all the monks who died in the killing field as their military achievements! They... they actually took these corpses as a transaction!! This... this is their merit~~~" A wave of roars roared in Xiao Hua's heart. Xiao Hua, who was scheming but not complicated, Xiao Hua, who was cunning but not deep, Xiao Hua, who was not deep in experience, he... he didn't expect that just after the battlefield, in the Battle of the Sky City, there were such a group of people who were using the corpses of the monks to earn spirit stones, and some shameless monks were using dirty spirit stones to exchange these noble corpses, and then exchanged these corpses for false military achievements!!!

"Fellow Daoist... Fellow Daoist..." Bai Xing whispered. "Have you thought about it? The military achievements of these 100 corpses are too great. Fellow Daoist... I'm afraid it's hard to explain to the sect? If the sect pursues it, it's inappropriate for us to wait!"

Xiao Hua's eyes flashed again with murderous intent. His hands were trembling. He was confident that if he took action, there would be only dozens of cultivators from various sects of Jindan in this space, and they would definitely not be his opponent! Moreover, they would never dare to... expose their whereabouts, and they would never be noticed by others!

"Fellow Taoist? Have you decided?" Bai Xing didn't expect that he was wandering before the Gate of Ghost and urged, "There are some corpses behind him, and other fellow Taoists are waiting!"

"Oh~" Xiao Hua's mind flashed with a trace of enlightenment, thinking of the darkness of the Yulei Sect just now, "There is only light in this world, and darkness is always after light... Without light and darkness, there will be no Xiaoyu Continent! Forget it~ Even if I kill all the monks here today, this kind of transaction will never be cut off! Although they make these dirty deals,... the corpses of monks who died in battle can eventually return to their respective sects! In the worst case, their corpses can also be burned by fire in the Jade Sky City!"

"This fellow Taoist... are you bidding?" Several monks next to him also urged.

"Haha, I won't want it for now!" Xiao Hua, who had been connected, did it. How could he put the spirit stones on this dirty deal?

"What...what?" Bai Xing was stunned again, then turned his eyes and smiled, "It's okay, these corpses are in Bai's hands. If this fellow Taoist has other ideas, you can tell Bai."

Then he threw four storage bags on the platform and took out the other storage bags again.

It took another half an hour, and the monk's corpse was finished bidding. Bai Xing collected the storage bags that had not been bidding, and took out dozens of storage bags and said with a smile, "The storage bags below are naturally the corpses of the sword cultivator. They are placed according to the cultivation level of the pregnant sword and the bright sword, and the number is different. I won't say much about the specific matters. Please bid for the bid!"

The corpse of the sword cultivator is no better than the corpse of the disciples of each sect. It is possible that every monk can ask for me. However, each monk must choose to bid according to his own cultivation and the different swordsmen he encountered in his battle. Therefore, once these storage bags are placed on the high platform, they will cause bidding by many monks!

Listening to the bidding sounds one after another, Bai Xing's face was filled with smiles, and he felt that every sound was a shiny spirit stone!

Looking at the extremely lively situation in front of him, Xiao Hua seemed to be out of the matter, just looking at the farce of fighting for military achievements with a sarcastic look. The level of bidding was no less than the bloody storm on the battlefield!

"Maybe... the commanders of the Convention Hall were a little disdainful when they saw the young master shaking so many corpses that day?" Xiao Hua laughed secretly, "My master's military achievements are much less than theirs!"

"Maybe... I also made some swordsmen's corpses? I don't bother with any military achievements. It's better to change some spirit stones!" Xiao Hua's own thoughts were also a little active.

But then, Xiao Hua was shocked and said to himself: "Grandma, I still wanted to kill these monks just now. Why is it like a gangster at this time? Isn't that the young man the same as them? Isn't he even more aroused the fire? Alas, the temptation in this world... is really too great!"

The corpse of this sword cultivator bid for more than half an hour before dust fell. Even the monks in the front row participated in the bidding, which shows how popular the corpse of this sword cultivator is by these monks!!!

"Okay!" After the monks were satisfied, they sat down and slapped their hands with a red light on their face and said, "Thank you for your support! Below are some slightly expensive things, and Bai also put them in the storage bag. Please bid for the bid!"

As he said that, several disciples brought up dozens of storage bags, placed them in front of Bai Xing, and bowed to everyone.

"What is this?" Xiao Hua thought to himself, "If it weren't for some corpse, I would have to bid!"

"This is the flying boat used by each sect, and of course, some are damaged! However, what Bai saw, it has nothing to do with whether it is bad or not. As long as you bring it back to the sect, it will be... Haha, OK!" Bai Xing then called out the name of the flying boat in the inner bag and the number of spirit stones required.

Of course, this flying boat is the same as the corpses of disciples of each sect. If it weren't for his own sect, it would be useless if he took it himself, and he would definitely have the same experience as Xiao Hua. However, the flying boat requires a lot of spirit stones, and it seems that only a few monks in the front row bid for the bid...

"Huh? The monk in the front row... seems to have never bid!" Seeing several monks in the front row raising their hands to bid, Xiao Hua suddenly saw the monk who came in with him and came to his senses. "Can he be the same as me? This...is unlikely?"

Just as Xiao Hua was about to think about it, Bai Xing raised his hand and held a storage bag and said, "This storage bag is the thunder boat of the Yu Lei Sect, haha, but Bai spent a lot of money to buy it. Which fellow Taoist wants it?"

Although Bai Xing was a fellow Taoist, his eyes had already fallen on Xiao Hua. Everyone already understood that Xiao Hua was a disciple of the Yulei Sect! Of course, Xiao Hua had long seen which sect the cultivator in the field clearly, but everyone knew in their hearts that no one would kill anyone.

Oh, by the way, no one knows his origin except the monk who has never bid.

"How many spirit stones!" Xiao Hua raised his hand and said.

"Haha, the thunder boat of the Yulei Sect has never participated in the battle here. I don't know where this thing came from, and it's a bit damaged. If a fellow Taoist bids, you have to think about the reason!" Bai Xing was indeed thoughtful and reminded Xiao Hua to say the number of spirit stones again.

"So many!" Xiao Hua was a little silenced.

"Fellow Taoist, please be qingchu in your heart!" Bai Xing looked like he was not afraid that you would not take the bait. "The thunder boats of the Yulei Sect have always been rare, and there are many people carrying them. Even if the thunder boats... are a bit damaged, I am afraid that the Yulei Sect will not be willing to give up..."

"Forget it~" Xiao Hua stretched his hand, took out a storage bag from his arms, handed it over, and said with a smile, "Fellow Daoist Bai, take a look..."

"Hehe, except for what fellow Taoist paid before, this spirit stone is just right!" Bai Xing took it with a smile and said.

After taking the storage bag handed over by Bai Xing, Xiao Hua swept it with his divine thoughts. There was indeed a thunder boat inside, but the thunder boat was damaged and looked a bit serious!

"Hmph~ I'll just say, if it's not impossible to use, if it's severely damaged, how can this little spirit stone be replaced with a thunderbolt boat?" Xiao Hua sneered, "But this guy doesn't know, how could the spirit stone be exchanged for military achievements?"

After putting Lei Zhou in his arms, Xiao Hua sat down safely. The purpose of coming here had been completed, and his spirit stone was not in vain. As for Qianli Dan... To be honest, Xiao Hua had no hope in his heart. (To be continued...)
Chapter completed!