Chapter 81: 1 wisteria!

Wu Yuze's face was very cold, watching them both, feeling that this was in the eyebrows, flirting, and the heart also overflowed with killing, feeling lost a big face.
The door was quickly pushed open. Chen Li’s gaze patrolled inside for a while, and he looked at Dao Ling and said with a charming face:
To worship the grown-up, you are here too.

"What?" Wu Yuze's face slammed, what did he say? Offering a token? He has this kind of thing, how is this possible?
Shangguan Yu’s eyes were astounding, and she was very aware that the treasures of Jubao’s offerings were all obtained by the older generation’s strongmen. This is what is the best of all ethnic groups.
Wu Yuze’s face is cloudy and uncertain. Is this kid a successor of a big force? Otherwise how could he have this token?
"I just auctioned things, but the gold coins are not enough. Use this to change points?" said Dao Ling, pointing to the ore.
"Of course, this matter will be handed over to me, you can rest assured." Chen Li nodded quickly and retired very respectfully.
Lin Shishi pulled his corner, his eyebrows cocked, his mouth looked a bit strange, and he couldn't think he would have such a token.
The atmosphere inside the box is a bit dull, Wang Tianchen is also a lot honest, and now he can't figure out the identity of the other party. He really can't make it.
The things in the auction are getting more and more cherished. At this time, people in the three-tier box are shooting. The price is more than a terrible, even using the source stone to bid!
"The source stone is the trading currency of the cultivation industry. The gold coin is the scrap copper." Dao Ling was also surprised at the dark road. His sense of urgency is getting stronger and stronger. Now the source stone is the king. Otherwise, the practice will fall.

A lot of adults are waiting for it?
The auctioneer said with a smile:
The first thing to enter the finale is the one of the noble guests of the ancient gods.

The scene is quite awkward, and the discussion on the heavens and the ancient gods, this kind of power is too terrible, and it is not born, but I did not expect that the creatures of the ancient gods came out and took out the auction of Qizhen.
"The thing in this auction is a great magical power. I believe many people will be interested." The auction girl smiled and said: "You should have heard of "Dragon Hand"?"
"The dragon's hand, the dragon's hand in the 72nd supernatural powers!" One stood up and roared, completely out of control.
"It is rumored that this magical power can even be smashed by the real dragon. It is the 72-year-old magical power of the great name, but this magical power has been lost for many years."
"Yeah, is this time to auction this kind of supernatural power?"
Some people are questioning that this is a little impossible. If it is really a dragon hand, the entire Qingzhou City will have a battle.
"Everyone knows that the dragon's hand has been lost, and this magical power is an imitation of the dragon's hand, but the power is extremely powerful!" The auction girl laughed.
"It turned out to be an imitation. It was really scaring me. I thought it was a real thing."
"But the scorpion hand that appeared thousands of years ago?" A big man on the third floor opened up, and the emptiness of the earthquake was shaking.
The auction woman said quickly: "Yes, this adult said it is good, it is the magical power of the sky, and the transaction needs a source of qi, the value does not need me to say more."
A group of people has changed their face. This handwriting is really too big. It is only a matter of exchanging the origin of the dragon with the dragon hand. It is estimated that it is the son of a great man in the ancient mountains. They must cultivate in the realm of the spirits to a level of anti-sky, they must be needed. The origin of the sky.
Inside a box on the third floor, a young boy with a radiant brilliance stands up, and the scorpion of the opening and closing of the scorpion is flying, and the breath is extremely powerful.
"There are few masters, the most rare hit between the heavens and the earth, and there is no such thing as the ancient mountain. Is there any?"
"Try it, I heard that this Emperor Wu refines the instinct of the source of the spirit in the realm of rhyme. If I want to fight with him, I must complete the flaws." He said faintly: First, the people will not be the leader."
"Hey, human beings will bluff, get the first thing in front of a small martial art monument, what is worth boasting, can leave a name on the Dawudao monument, that is the real Tianjiao." A young man sneered, said very disdainful .
"Since the Emperor Wu has the current reputation, it is estimated that the strength is not weak." He looked faintly: "Are the deaths of several of them found?"
Hearing the words, the young man’s face was sinister and cold, and he said:
The young master, who has already checked it out, is the human race boy who took the silver animal skin last time. However, he has recently made some achievements, and the Star Academy seems to value him.

"Then let him live a few more days, I am taking the silver animal skin back in the Star Temple." He nodded slightly, faint.
This time the trading of the scorpion is very secret, and no one knows that the transaction was successful.
Many people are very much looking forward to it. What is the first treasure of this finale?
Jubao Pavilion is very solemn. There is a strong person in the scene. Sitting in the void, causing the attention of some big people, it is estimated that this auction is not a trivial.
This is a purple Baoding appearing, winding around the rhyme, with a fascinating glow, and many people are shocked. This Baoding is a Taoist device, but it is just a utensil for holding things. What is it here? Things?
Inside the box, the look of Dao Ling was amazed. In his body, Qinglian was chaotic and foggy. It was shaking and pouring out of coveted colors. It was very coveted by the things inside Baoding.
"Is it the ore? The source of the gas?" Dao Ling's palm is slightly gripped, and there is some suspicion in his heart. He constantly appeases Qinglian. This thing he can't get, you don't think about it.
The purple treasure trips open, and the sorrows of the gods are flowing, the spirits are flowing, the rays are shining, and the sacred atmosphere is pervasive.
A group of people are wide-eyed, this is a vine, but it is very small, just as big as a palm, filled with a terrible charm, brilliance, and sacred fluctuations.
However, this vine has traces of yellow, like the old dying, making a group of people wonder.
The old man sitting in the void in the air said: "You can hear the treasure that was born in chaos, the gourd vine?"
"I have heard that this is the treasure that was born in chaos. The gourd vine has a treasured gourd. Isn't this vine and him related?" A big man opened his mouth and the world of the earthquake banged.
The juniors closed their mouths. This is a big man who is open and they are not qualified to speak.
"The origin of this vine is a bit weird. It once gave birth to an innate temper, but unfortunately this innate gas has dissipated." The old man of Jubaoge sighs ~EbookFREE.me~ This treasure disappears, it is a great pity .
"It really is extraordinary, even gave birth to an innate qi, you are really a big loss, if this tone is moved out, you can create a wizard." A strong person joked.
"But this vine should be able to grow, need some special liquid..."
The strong communicated in the air, many people could not hear, and the heart of Daolin jumped. If it could get this vine, could the golden energy be planted?
"It's a pity that I can't get it, I can't experiment, even if I take out all the ore, I can't buy it." Dao Ling snorted, quite sorry, he felt that this golden energy of the vine should be able to save.
If this is the case, the value can not be estimated, this is the treasure, the connotation is congenital, this is the innate root of the slab!
Rumors, some horrible forces, the innate roots exist in the family, and the most exuberant source of essence is increasingly prominent, benefiting a martial arts holy land.
However, it is too difficult to grow up, and it takes an endless period of time.
A bureaucrat in Qingzhou City is magnificent and majestic. There are a group of strong people sitting here, some of them are offering heavy treasures, and they are waiting in the void, several levels higher than the defensive high-end of the auction.
The void array that they guarded suddenly burst into glare, and a hollow door slowly opened, rushing out of the weather.
The whole palace is terrible. More than a dozen strong people sit in the void and do their best to guard them.
A terrible figure came out from the inside, it was old antiques, and the hair was falling out, but the breath was terrible. When it escorted something, it seemed to hide a treasure mountain.
This is a shadow coming out from the inside, the expression of the gods is extraordinary, the sacred atmosphere of the whole body is filled, and the true meaning is not clear.
This person looks very light, but it is a long-distance, amazing, just like a dragon in the lower bound!