Yang Lan'er was afraid that all the forces would unite to deal with her, an "outsider", which would push the price to a terrible level.

After all, many forces are competitors on a daily basis, but after so many years of hostility, there is still some tacit understanding of exclusion.

It now seems that the plan is very successful. Some people who have set their eyes on this thing are not afraid of the additional conditions imposed by the big forces and offer their own prices without any shame.

Yang Lan'er was determined to fight to the death and no longer cared about the issue of purple gold coins. She just bought the things first. As for the money, there would always be a way.

When the price gradually climbed to nearly 20,000, the auctioneer was already excited. The reserve price for this item was high enough, but he didn't expect it to double. This was the most profitable item among this batch of unknown items.

"Twenty thousand, plus a large light healing spell." A cold voice sounded, causing the atmosphere on the scene to stagnate slightly.

The Holy Maiden of Light, this voice is already very familiar to many people.

This was the first time the saint spoke, and some fanatical admirers were inevitably a little emotional.

Yang Lan'er's lips curled up, and she was somewhat interested. She wanted to see how the Holy Lady of Light would snatch things from others with her airs? Although it was a fair and open robbery with money, some things, once started, the end would not be decided by the parties involved.

Now it seems that the Holy Lady of Light is no exception, and she has added some very strong conditions. I wonder if she is doing this for her own reputation or for the honor of the Palace of Light? In any case, it is right to show her face.

After hearing what the saint said, many people got excited again. This kind of powerful healing technique could only be performed by a light magician of the first level. The saint must have promised to do it herself. Suddenly, they felt that the image of the saint was so noble and superior to those forces whose additional conditions were not painful or even that they did not have to take responsibility for. This made them feel even more upset.

The saint raised her lips to a cold smile, her purpose was achieved, she wanted to increase the believers' worship and faith in her personally.

However, before the smile could develop clearly, it froze abruptly, because the voice that had just complained pierced again: "It's the seller who got it anyway, but what if the seller's family is not sick? This condition will be invalid! Isn't this a curse for the seller or their family to get sick quickly, or even seriously? Otherwise, it would be a waste of the healing technique."

The saint's face was gloomy, and a hint of cruelty flashed in her eyes. The maid behind her was trembling a little, and her heart was already filled with gloom.

Others don't know what kind of person the saint is, but these maids know it very well. All her kindness and superiority have collapsed into ashes. They know that the saint is simply a devil, and they will suffer if they encounter something unpleasant.

Unfortunately, no one dared to say anything. No one would believe it if they did, and the consequences would be dire.

"Go check who is in that box?" The saint started. The two maids shuddered. Since it could have been done by one person, two of them went together.

He would rather run errands than stay and face the Saint.

Fortunately, the saint never noticed this little movement, so the two of them were able to catch their breath.

Sure enough, as soon as Yang Lan'er said this, the original feeling of awe in everyone's heart immediately dissipated by 90%, and the fanatical worship of the saint also cooled a little.

Isn't it? This curse makes people sick! It has to be a serious illness, otherwise a small treatment can be cured. Why do you have to use a big treatment to show off?

If the person is not sick, then the additional conditions are useless? It sounds good when you say it!

For a moment, many people felt a little strange. How could such a flawless saint say such words?

Of course, this thought only lasted for a moment, and the reflection caused by Yang Lan'er's words would not last long.

The saint can completely eliminate this negative impact by doing just a little bit.

There is no way. The reputation of the Saint and the Temple of Light has accumulated too much. Don't underestimate the worship of these believers. They are definitely at the level of crazy fans.

What's more, there is no evidence to support Yang Lan'er's smear campaign, so not many people believe it.

Of course, this doesn't mean that the saint is really indestructible. As time goes by, when her believers are disappointed too much, then the hatred they will have at that time will be as great as the love they had before. Yang Lan'er is doing her utmost to discredit her and will not let go of any opportunity.

"What did you say? Didn't find anything?" The saint was surprised when she heard the maid's answer.

The information of the Sky Auction House is indeed very comprehensive, and it is also very powerful. However, in the past, it would more or less give the Hall of Light some face. Generally, things that the Saint wanted to know would not be concealed too much, and the relationship between the two sides has always been good.

But I didn't expect that this time, the Sky Auction House was so tough. They just asked about the people in the box and didn't say anything?

The saint frowned, and felt even more resentful in her heart. Could it be that the person inside had a very powerful identity and background?

But who’s background could be more powerful than the Palace of Light?

Yang Lan'er naturally didn't know about this. In fact, the Sky Auction House felt that they couldn't make enemies with her because of the things she took out, so they were extremely cautious. They even sent someone to pass a message to Yang Lan'er, telling her about the matter and asking her to be prepared.

Take the upper class people for example. They know the character of the people in various major forces very well. The Sky Auction House actually knows the Saint very well. Some of the information in the past is not very important and has nothing to do with the fundamentals, so naturally they will sell it if they can do a favor.

This time, because they couldn't figure out Yang Lan'er's background, Sky Auction House naturally didn't want to let the Saint get away with it so easily, lest this woman think that Sky Auction House was also her dog.

Hearing the message from the beautiful waitress, Yang Lan'er was a little surprised. She immediately gave the beautiful waitress a gold coin, but her mind turned away. Wasn't this Saint too easy to provoke? It was just a casual remark just now. In fact, it didn't cause any harm to the Saint, but she still hated him? I have to say, the Saint is really petty.

Yang Lan'er touched her chin and suddenly felt that dealing with the saint might not be as difficult as she had imagined.

"Hmph, that so-called Saint, just kill her directly. It would be better if we destroy the Hall of Light as well. She is so hypocritical all day long, it's disgusting to watch her." The Black Dragon spoke angrily, with murderous intent in his voice.

After the Black Dragon recovered, he rested for a while. Because of the aftereffect of that drop of Feixian Pond water, he quickly recovered his original strength, which surprised the Black Dragon.

Even the incomplete soul is at the level of a magic god, so the strength of the Black Dragon itself can be imagined. So in the eyes of the Black Dragon, the level of the saint is just like an ant, and she can be crushed to death with just one finger.