Chapter 1139: His Royal Highness

After half an hour.
The hall was full of seats, and there was a lot of people around, and everyone was looking forward to what treasures would come out of this auction.
There were more than a thousand monks from the foundation-building period and the Nirvana period alone, and most of them were family monks with a rich family background.
Shen Lang looked around for a while, but did not find the breath of a master in the Dan-condensation period.
The number of cultivators in the pill formation period on Tianlei Island is extremely small, and it is estimated that cultivators of that level should look down on this auction.
The auction will start in ten minutes.
At this moment, a high-pitched voice suddenly sounded outside the gate of the venue.
"His Royal Highness is here!"
Upon hearing this sound, the whole auction hall suddenly became quiet.
I saw a large number of Tianlei Palace monks uniformly dressed in purple robes, surrounded by a short and fat young man in golden robe and brocade, walking slowly into the auction venue.
For a while, everyone's eyes were on the short and chubby young man, and they were silent and afraid to speak.
"His Royal Highness, please here!"
A Wanbao Pavilion elder at the auction venue respectfully led the short and fat young man up the second-story steps to the most luxurious and conspicuous private room.
Several glamorous maids were beside the short and fat young man, pouring tea and water, and fanning their backs. The short and chubby young man looked awkward and coaxed, he was enjoying the treatment of the emperor.
The five guards during the foundation-building period all stood behind the pudgy young man, looking straight and respectful.
Shen Lang glanced at the prince on the second floor of the private room, slightly surprised, and spoke to the Hua Ziling on the side: "What is the origin of this prince? The pomp is quite big."
"Huh, the prince is the son of Lei Di, so the pomp is naturally big." Hua Ziling responded.
"No way! Isn't Lei Di a demon cultivator? How come the offspring are humans?" Shen Lang asked curiously.
Hua Zi Ling Dai's eyebrows frowned, and said: "I am not very clear. I heard that this prince was born by Lei Di and a human sister, so he looks like a human, but inherited a trace of Lei Di's blood."
"No wonder." Shen Lang nodded slightly and couldn't help but glance at the "Prince".
This man is short and fat, with crooked melons, and a little hunched back. He looks a bit like a tortoise.
The Lei Di's body is a Tier 8 Demon Repairing Thunder Turtle, and the Lei Turtle line is unique to Heaven and Sea. However, because of the extremely poor reproductive ability, the Lei Di has almost cut off offspring, and only Lei Di is left.
Lei Di couldn't find a spouse of the same race, but he was naturally lecherous and liked the beautiful human sisters. By accident, he gave birth to this "prince", named Lei Shuai.
Although Lei Shuai is not handsome at all, he still has some skills. Because he inherited the blood of the Lei Di, he was extremely talented, but at the age of sixty he had a cultivation base in the middle of foundation building.
Shen Lang glanced at the prince Lei Shuai a few times, and saw that Lei Shuai was touching the thighs of a pretty maid with big hands, very skillfully.
The maid's face was flushed when touched, and she was very cooperative with an intoxicated expression.
Shen Lang smiled contemptuously. The prince was a lascivious and wretched man.
He didn't bother to pay attention to other people's affairs, and immediately withdrew his gaze.
Not long after, the auction officially began.
The host of the auction was a gorgeous-looking girl with the cultivation base of the early days of foundation building. She was wearing a red dress and exposed long white legs, which made the eyes of some young masters and masters bright.
The girl bowed slightly and said with a chuckle: "Welcome all fellow Taoists to participate in this auction of Wanbao Pavilion. The little girl is honored to be able to host this auction for everyone. I believe that the fellow Taoists who are sitting here will give you an appreciation for the auction of Wanbao Pavilion. It’s no stranger. No matter the old and new faces, our Chamber of Commerce treats them equally, fair and just. Please don’t worry about this. As for the credibility of Wanbao Pavilion, everyone should be obvious to all, so there is no need for a little girl to explain too much."
The girl's voice was not loud, but everyone in the audience heard it very clearly, and her voice was like a ringtone, which was very pleasant.
Everyone was shocked.
"The auction begins now!"
As soon as the voice fell, the two exposed maids lifted a long jade box out and gently placed it on the purple jade cabinet on the booth.
The girl opened the jade box.
Inside it turned out to be a black long sword, the hilt of the sword exuded faint glow, the seal was carved with a flying dragon pattern, and the decoration was simple and vicissitudes of life.
"Wow!"
As soon as the first treasure was unveiled, the whole hall instantly boiled, and almost everyone's eyes were on the black long sword on the stand, with a hot color in their eyes.
The breath of this black sword is so strong that the mentally retarded know it is a magic weapon.
Unexpectedly, the first treasure was the flying sword magic weapon that was extremely sought-after among the foundation building monks. Most of the foundation building monks in the Nirvana period had their eyes straight.
Shen Lang was also a little moved. Based on his knowledge of magic weapons, this black long sword should not be an ordinary level magic weapon.
"The first treasure to be auctioned is called the Oolong Sword. It is a medium-grade magic weapon flying sword. When urging to defend against the enemy, it is powerful, and it can also produce cloudy aura. It has a very strong restraint effect on the attacks of the five elements. It is said that a monk with a yin and spiritual root can spur this flying sword to exert its greatest power." The girl whispered.
The atmosphere in the hall of the conference hall was completely ignited, but there was more noise.
"Tsk tusk, it's really a medium-grade magic weapon flying sword, how long has it not appeared!"
"Damn it, it's a pity, this flying sword must be a monk Yinlinggen to exert its greatest power."
"You can't find the cultivator of Yinlinggen during the foundation construction period in the entire Tianlei Islands, right?"
Everyone talked a lot, feeling a little pity.
Generally speaking, a middle-grade magic weapon is more than ten times more valuable than a lower-grade magic weapon. The Feijian magic weapon is extremely popular because it is widely used!
But it's a pity that this flying sword magic weapon can only be used by Yin Linggen monks, and ordinary monks can only display 80% of their power.
That's the case, this mid-grade magic weapon Feijian still made everyone jealous. Even if it can only play 80% of its power, it is far more powerful than the lower-grade magic weapon.
"The base price of the Oolong Sword is 500,000 five-element spirit stones (50 thousand five-element spirit crystals), and the price increase shall not be less than 50,000 five-element spirit stones. Everyone is welcome to bid." The girl smiled lightly.
"600000!"
"800 000!"
"850,000!"
Several monks with rich foundations during the foundation-building period are fighting over each other.
"1000000!"
Within a few breaths, the value of this Oolong Sword exceeded one million Five Elements Spirit Stone. The bidding is for a few high-ranking monks in the late foundation construction period.
"Huh, I really don't know the goods, the middle-grade magic weapon flying sword with attribute attacks is more than this price, I will pay 2 million five-element spirit stones!" In the second-floor room, a black-robed old man shouted.
There was no sound in the hall of the venue. Several foundation-building monks who wanted to continue bidding seemed to be thrown into cold water. The price of 2 million is already sky-high, and no matter how high it is, it will be ruined.
"This fellow Taoist is really proud. If no one else bids, this oolong sword belongs to this fellow Taoist." The girl smiled.
"3000000!"
At this moment, Shen Lang in the lobby on the first floor gave a calm voice.
"Swish!"
Everyone's eyes in the entire venue fell on Shen Lang, with shocked expressions.
Hua Ziling was taken aback and hurriedly said: "You are crazy with the surname Shen? That is 3 million. Do you really have so many five-element spirit stones?"
Shen Lang smiled: "When did I say I didn't?"