Vol 7 Chapter 208: Auction starts

"The master of magpie, now the news has been confirmed, take the Tianyun Hall. Eight W.81 YW.COM" Xiao Chen said with a smile.
The dreadful master had a blue complexion, and the shock in his heart never subsided. He took a deep look at Xiao Chen and said in a deep voice: "Xiao Chen's friends really had a big hand and sold the source, which was really unexpected. . "
"It's not unfair to lose in this game. I believe in this statement. You can take this Temple of Heaven."
Fu Xiu threw the Tianyun Hall, and withdrew the imprint on it. Although blood was dripping from his heart, there was nothing on the surface of this weird.
Xiao Chenyang took over, and Shenshen Weisuo put it directly into the storage ring, arching his hand: "So, I would like to thank the dazzling master."
The main face of Hanlin is like water, this Xiao Chen really did not play cards according to common sense. Since his appearance, he has caused his system to be damaged a lot, Duanjia, Yijia, Ghost King, Daoyuan's master, and colorful The Lord, all suffered shortly in his hands in a short time.
It seems that Xiao Chen really is his evil star!
The whole hall fell into a strange dead silence. At this moment, no one cares about the face of the dazzling master. Many old and weird faces are all gloomy. Obviously, the thoughts in his heart are rushing.
"Yi Daoyou, the old man has some urgent matters today, so he won't stay for a long time, so leave." Duanguai's first patience is not tempted by the power of the source. After all, he is well-known for his practice of Lei Dao. If he can get this A ray of origin, naturally has great benefits!
The news revealed that tonight there will inevitably be a fierce battle. He naturally must be prepared in advance. Even if he loses his home, he will not hesitate to take it. He must bring this source of thunder into his hands!
Duanguai got up and actually ignored the etiquette and directly tore the space and left.
The ancestor of the Li family got up for the second time, "Thank you for the hospitality of Yi Dao. The old man will not stay long today, you and I will recount it later and leave."
"Yi Daoyou, this seat also leaves first."
"Take a step first, and if you have the opportunity in the future, it will not be too late."
"Farewell, don't send it."
At this moment, the old man in the hall saw that the old man and the old man were leaving. Where can they still live? At this moment, they got up and fisted to salute, and waved their hands directly to break the space. The entire Yijia birthday party was completely destroyed and hurriedly stopped.
The master of Hanlin glanced over Xiao Chen, his heart was murderous, and he took a deep breath to suppress his thought of killing him here, and bowed his hand to Yi old man, "Yi Daoyou, today ’s news suddenly, I am afraid this seat The three will not be able to stay long, either, so leave. "
The colorful master and the master of Tao Yuan got up at the same time. Now many old people tear up the space and leave, they don't need to worry about Yi family's face, and nodded and walked away.
Within a short period of time, only Xiao Chen was left alone in the entire hall, and he was surprised at the moment. Looking at the empty seats around him, his face was apologetic. I did not expect that a message from this seat would destroy Yi Daoyou's birthday party. This is really a bad idea for this seat. I also ask Yi Daoyou to see something strange. "
"There are too many people to be lively. Now there is only one person left in this seat. It is really boring. In this case, Xiao Mou will no longer stay long and leave."
Whispered, Xiao Chen Shi Shiran got up and left in a sloppy step, but it was the only one among all the old monsters in the hall who did not directly tear the space away and gave some people in Yijia's face some irony.
The ancestor of Yijia's face became extremely ugly for a moment, but at this moment he also could not care about annoyance. The most important thing now is the matter of the auction hall tonight!
Selling the source, it, this time of Xiao Chen will surely stir up the entire ancestral city!
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At night, the sun falls into the shadow of the earth, and darkness falls, but the ancestral city is still bathed in the brilliance, and the countless spirit stone lamps emit colorful neon colors, which makes the entire ancestral city less domineering and majestic. A little bit mild and mysterious. From above the clouds, looking from a distance, the ancestral city at this moment is like a bright pearl at the moment of the spirit world big 6, shining and beautiful.
Shangyuan Auction Hall.
After the night was getting worse, instead of becoming deserted here, the flow of people became more crowded. Numerous monks were full of anticipation to enter the excitement, just because there would be a small auction soon.
Although it is a small auction, it is hosted by the main hall of Shangyuan of Zucheng after all. Its specifications are definitely comparable to the high-spec auctions of ordinary auction houses. The quality of the auctioned treasures is absolutely guaranteed. Lord, there are many strong people in the heavenly realm.
But when they entered the auction hall, they couldn't help but change their faces, and their pupils contracted sharply. I saw an auction hall guard standing on both sides of the martyrdom every few steps, and the top treasures of the whole body, the hidden and powerful breath, were enough to prove their strength.
Golden armor!
The monks who made these guards suddenly set off an endless stormy sea, hurriedly low, but could not help but slightly white, eyes full of doubt.
As the most powerful team in the Shangyuan Auction Hall, Jin Jiawei enjoys extremely high treatment. At the same time, he also has a lot of requirements for joining monks, and one of them is enough to stop countless monks.
It is possible to send Jin Jiawei, the guardian of the heavens and the three people, to guard himself, then the hidden power of protection must be unbelievably strong. This posture should be seen at the highest-spec auction event, but today ’s scene is a bit weird. .
Could it be that this auction has changed!
Many monks flashed their eyes and obediently allowed the waiter to lead them. Although things are weird today, they are not afraid that the Shangyuan Auction Hall will be detrimental to them, unless Shangyuan is prepared to withstand the anger of the human race and completely withdraw from the human race territory.
Jiuhaiyuan!
In the Shangyuan auction hall, there are very few auction halls that can be named after the word "yuan". There are only three human races. The ancestral city Jiuhaiyuan is one of them. It has always been rarely opened. Each use is a sensation for the entire human race. At the highest auction price, numerous treasures came out. So when participating in the auction and being led into Jiuhaiyuan, one can imagine the shock of the mind, and at the same time, could not help but give birth to a bit of ecstasy!
This is Jiuhaiyuan. It is rumored that the strong men of ethnic groups above the Three Kingdoms in China and Africa are not allowed to enter. They can actually enter it today. Even if they can't bid for anything, boasting to others in the future is also extremely basic.
Moreover, today's auction was held in Jiuhaiyuan. Obviously, the previous guess was correct. There was something wrong with this auction!
In particular, looking at the number of illuminated boxes on the second floor, it shows that the peak power of the corresponding ancestral city is counted.
18 gates, 36 cases, 1o8 factions, and many powerful forces have arrived. Even if there is speculation in their hearts, seeing the scene in front of them still makes them unable to bear their hearts. Secretly, they may still underestimate the level of this auction, otherwise Will lead to the mad competition of the entire ancestral city!
There is only one doubt in their hearts right now. What is the treasure that attracted many powerful people at this auction?
In the sixth box on the second floor's left hand, Xiao Chen sat silently, her eyes closed slightly at this moment.
The next moment, the gate of Jiuhaiyuan was closed and the auction started!
The large array of lighting under the spirit stone cloth gradually dim in the hall. Only the auction table was still bright as before, and a crystal pendant lamp with a size of ten feet exudes a bright but never dazzling luster. Taizhao's fiber is now complete.
"The main hall of the old man's ancestral city Shangyuan auction hall dedicated to Qing Lingzi, and presided over this auction today. If you have no objections, the auction will be carried out immediately."
Qing Lingzi was wearing a large white shirt, with a stunned spirit, and his eyes were shining. His spirit has reached his peak. There is a style of auctioning everyone for a generation. No one speaks with a gentle smile on his face. Shangyuan thanked the adults for coming to the auction. In order not to delay your time, the treasure will be auctioned as the first auction item. "
It was just at the moment when the voice of the person fell, and the entire auction hall fell into a dead silence momentarily. From the hundreds of boxes, a breath slowly escaped. Although it was calm, it was mixed with endless domineering breath and turned into The mighty coercion pervaded the entire auction hall, making countless seated monks suddenly pale and frightened. Fortunately, these old people are not really unscrupulous, and no monks have been killed or injured.
The auction has not yet started, and the atmosphere is already tense. Numerous monks snored. They knew that the auction was just a visitor. This level of game competition did not allow them to intervene.
Qing Lingzi clearly felt the atmosphere, but instead of being uneasy, he was completely excited, and a rosy color appeared on his face. At this moment, he waved his hand suddenly and said, "Take the treasure!"
Words fell, the auction floor cracked, and the figures of six monks slowly rose from the ground. One of them, a seemingly unremarkable stone box, was guarded by six people. The magnificent atmosphere burst into cascading waves. The surrounding swept away.
The top guards of 6 ethnic groups, they all wear uniform black robes, golden masks obscure the appearance, but the powerful breath can not be faked at all, enough to deter anyone secretly intent!
Guarding the treasure with the peak of the ethnic group, this kind of handwriting can only be done in the Shangyuan auction hall!
In the entire Jiuhai Garden, countless lights are gathered together in this stone box at this moment. This is the treasure to be auctioned tonight!
Qing Lingzi inhaled deeply, depressed his thoughts, and slowly stepped forward to pick up the stone box. Six ethnic peak guards followed, guarding him inside, his eyes were as sharp as the blade in the auction hall. Sweep in to cope with any possible sudden conditions.
With the token to verify the identity, a drop of blood was dripped between the fingers and merged into the stone box. The surface of this object suddenly appeared dense and numerous tangled blood threads spreading over the entire stone box, just like the human meridian.
The next moment the blood flashed slightly, the stone box opened with a pop.
Qing Lingzi swings his hands slightly, carefully removes a thumb-sized jade bottle from the stone box, holds it in his hand, and slowly glances across the field. "The first auction item tonight, Lei Zhi origin!"
"What the source is, no need for the old man to say anything. If the monk at the peak of the ethnic group wins it, he may break through his own path and open the door to the promotion of the ancient realm of the barren.
"This item has a starting bid of 1o yuan, and you Taoists can bid now."
The sound is bland, but if you taste it carefully, you can see the hidden tremor in it, which can be enough to show to what extent the Qinglingzi's mood has been stirred at this moment!
1o Tao Yuan is the auction object with a reserve price. How many are there?
The words fell, and the whole hall fell into a dead silence instantly. On the seat, the eyes of countless monks suddenly widened, and the "scratch" in his mouth seemed to be choked by the death, but there was no sound at all.
origin!
1o Dowon!
Either way, they are doomed to be inaccessible for their entire lives!
Qing Lingzi was calm, but his heart was completely agitated. Although no one is still bidding, he is not anxious and the origin is born. These peaks of these ethnic groups must fight at all costs. Now it is only a short time before the storm. .
"1o Daoyuan!" After a brief silence, a deep murmur came out of the box.
This person spoke, and started the mad competition of the power of the source. Under the temptation of being promoted to the wilderness, even the peak of the ethnic group must be completely crazy!
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