Is the Saint trying to break the balance?

As for the audience who didn't understand what was going on, they were a little bit indifferent to the saint's greed. She already had it, but she still wanted more? Isn't it good that they couldn't get it?

Aren't there enough cultivation resources in the Bright Palace on the entire continent? Why do they want to rob them? Yang Lan'er sensed the resentment rising in the hall and was really satisfied.

The saint dared to stop her with words? She was just asking for trouble.

In the past, she was very eloquent, but no one refuted her and she was praised by everyone. Did she really think she was great? Especially since their words didn't work on Yang Lan'er, they were naturally full of loopholes.

It was unknown whether the saint was extremely angry or really felt everyone's dissatisfaction, but she finally stopped jumping around, allowing the auction to end in such a strange way.

The finale was obviously not perfect, but it can become a legend.

Especially because of Yang Lan'er's identity, everyone wanted to come and see, and they were extremely excited.

Yang Lan'er was also calm. After getting what she wanted, she continued to stay in the box with great satisfaction and had no intention of leaving.

They had some idea of ​​what was going on outside, and the auction house wished she could be a little more willful and stay longer on their territory.

It was the additional conditions added by others that gave Yang Lan'er inspiration, which led to her final bid, which was much less than expected.

Based on the things Yang Lan'er sold, she actually earned a lot more purple gold coins.

After getting what she needed, Yang Lan'er felt relieved. While tasting the magic fruit, she "saw" the saint staying in the box for a long time before she put on airs again, maintaining her usual superficial holiness, and left leisurely.

However, from the abnormal blush, Yang Lan'er could tell that the Saint had some minor internal injuries. She couldn't help but sigh. Young people just couldn't keep their temper. They couldn't stand this? When the Saint left, the box was already in a mess. It can be seen that when Yang Lan'er was paying attention, the "battle" was so fierce? This kind of box in the Sky Auction House has always received distinguished guests. The decoration inside is of great value. Now that it has been completely destroyed, they can only blame themselves for their bad luck.

Who made me not give the Saint face several times today? Although the Sky Auction is not afraid of the Palace of Light, it cannot ignore it. These losses are still affordable.

However, the secret evaluation of the saint was lowered by several points, which is understandable.

"Big Prince, you really can't go in. The God of Law said that he doesn't want anyone to disturb him."

Just as Yang Lan'er finished watching the saint's show, she heard the fearful voice of a beautiful waitress outside. On one side was Prince Wilbai, and on the other was the god of law whom she had just met. She couldn't afford to offend either side!

Yang Lan'er used her spiritual sense to explore and saw the representative of the Wilbai royal family. He only offered an offer for the potion and seemed to have no interest in the fragments, which were naturally not within the scope of what Yang Lan'er could give away.

I didn't expect this person to be the eldest prince. Haha, he seems to be quite free. Didn't you see that Mir didn't come? Even if there are no other boxes, this box can still accommodate quite a few people!

Besides, Mill had been trying to please her carefully, and he shouldn't let go of this opportunity to get close to her.

The eldest prince was indeed a little unhappy, but when he thought of the other party's strength, he could only suppress all his emotions and gave the beautiful waitress a gold coin: "Then please inform her that I am here to do business with the Lord of Law."

When the eldest prince thought of the breakthrough potion, he couldn't help but become a little fanatical.

If the eldest prince had known that he would be given a bottle as a gift after bidding to the end, he would not have stood by and watched. It's a pity that it's useless to regret now.

Nowadays, we are not afraid of having too much money, but we are most afraid of having no place to buy things.

The beautiful waitress smiled apologetically and did not take the gold coin: "I'm sorry, my prince. The Goddess of Magic has told us in advance that she no longer has the potion and she is not interested in doing business. Please forgive me, my prince."

At first, the beautiful waitress just thought that these people had complicated backgrounds, and she never thought that there would be a god of law among such a young group of people.

When she first heard the news, she was also shocked, but she was more grateful that she had never been negligent in her service attitude.

The eldest prince was blocked and a trace of gloom flashed across his eyes. He did not expect that Yang Lan'er would not give any face to the Weilbai royal family.

Yang Lan'er had anticipated this situation, so she naturally gave warning in advance in order to have some peace and quiet for a while.

I believe that no one in the Sky Auction House dares to force their way in.

As for what happens next, someone has to dare to make a fuss.

Even if the eldest prince is mentally retarded, the counselors around him certainly are not.

The eldest prince opened his mouth and wanted to say something several times, which made the beautiful waitress very nervous. But in the end, he was stopped by the people around him. He smiled stiffly, turned around and left.

Soon after, several groups of people came and were sent away by the beautiful waitress. Yang Lan'er couldn't help but look at the waitress twice. This beautiful woman was quite artistic in her way of speaking. She could always achieve her goal without offending anyone.

Some people came for the potion, some wanted to take the opportunity to express their gratitude to get close to Yang Lan'er. Anyway, Yang Lan'er once again felt the benefits of being at the top of her strength.

No matter what calculations you make, it seems that you have to weigh them first.

No matter what you do, you can be low-key, but don’t feel depressed.

By midnight, Yang Lan'er frowned and sighed when she saw that the number of onlookers outside who wanted to see the lineup of the God of Magic was increasing instead of decreasing. It seemed that she had no choice but to take an extraordinary approach.

Among the four people here, only Lulu could not fly. She was taken away by Yi Mishang, and the four of them left the Sky Auction House quietly without attracting anyone's attention.

Yang Lan'er is not a god, so she never expected that people in this world would actually treat them like stars.

Putting aside other things, you spent half the night just to take a look and be satisfied?

Yang Lan'er didn't know that for ordinary people, the God of Law was a creature they could only hear of and look up to, never getting close to.

This was the first time a magic god seemed to be within sight, so it would be strange if I wasn't excited.

Originally, only the people who attended the auction were excited. After the auction ended, the news spread quickly, naturally attracting more people to watch.

At this moment, they all forgot how powerful the God of Law was and how much they admired him. If they wanted to leave, they would not be discovered at all.

Back in the yard, Lulu looked at Yang Lan'er with eyes that were still sparkling.

It was just a guess before, but now that she got the accurate answer, Lulu’s admiration for Yang Lan’er reached its maximum.

Two people went back and overturned the table directly. One was Lulu who was not satisfied with venting her anger after smashing other people's box to pieces, and the other was the eldest prince who failed to achieve his goal.

I used to think that my status was so noble and unrivaled, but today, a group of people despised me openly or secretly, and completely ignored me. How could I swallow this humiliation?