Chapter 515: Paladin Shard

{} Chapter 515 Shard of the Paladin
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Chapter 515: Fragment of the Holy Saint
At this time, several heavenly masters couldn't bear it anymore, and the pupils lighted up. A little, they were all discolored, their faces looked stunned and they couldn't believe it.
The change of the big men, this is to let the people on the scene stop the rather harsh noise, and looked at the iron block in Fenghao's hands in suspense, all looking a little inexplicable.
The color is bleak and the iron is broken. Is there anything weird?
"Will there be scrap iron in the stone?"
A weak voice came from the crowd, and everyone's heart shuddered immediately.
Yeah, how could there be scrap iron buried in the stone buried deep underground? How could it be scrap iron? After experiencing endless years, even the magical artifacts have turned into dust. Why does this scrap iron still exist?
The prefecture masters such as Xu Li have all discolored. Although they have not explored the reality of this black iron, they have already thought of going up to this level.
This can never be an ordinary iron block!
"Hmm! Hmm! Hmm!"
The old antiques next to Liu Ruxian couldn't sit still, one after another, flashed to Feng Hao's side, and their twinkling eyes were all staring at the waste. The iron block looked a little excited.
"This is a piece of treasure left over from the ancient times, and at least it is a spiritual soldier!"
Exclaimed an old antique.
The psychic treasures are divided into mortal soldiers, spiritual soldiers, congenital saints, and mighty towering powers that turn decay into magic, imperial soldiers!
In this world where a quasi-treasure weapon has to be broken, a spirit soldier? What kind of concept is that? If you are born, I am afraid that many powers are all going to break the brain!
"Spirit ?!"
The two words, like Chun Lei, exploded in everyone's hearts, and many people could not react to God.
This piece of iron, which looks like scrap iron, turned out to be a fragment of a spiritual soldier!
"If it is really a fragment of the ancient ghost soldiers, the value is already comparable to the other treasure ..."
A faint voice came out of the crowd, making the ugly faces of the gambling masters even more pale, and Xu Li was even better. He opened his eyes and opened his mouth slightly. , But it was speechless, a face white and red, red and white.
If it can be compared to Yibao, then this small fragment can be worth at least 100,000 Wujing, which means that Feng Hao can temporarily rank among the top two at this time!
The heavenly masters who had originally spoken, at this time, were also not very good-looking, gloomy and scary.
Isn't this humiliating?
And it was very heavy. In such a large scene of hundreds of thousands of people, a piece of spirit soldiers that was much better than Yibao was opened from the waste in their mouths, which was directly a slap in the face!
Especially the master of the class named Zhong, his face was more like a pig's liver, and not as ugly.
The people who originally wanted to see the joke all changed their mood at this time.
No one in the audience could have expected such a situation in the end. Everyone was silent looking at the face full of scum in the face of Hu Zha.
It turned out that he really turned over again!
It is a coincidence that spirit crystals emerge from the coke stone, and fragments of the ancient ancient soldiers emerge from the honeycomb stone. Or luck?
Around is strength?
If it is strength, then it is a bit scary. The stone that the master of the sky has not been able to break through, he has broken through. Doesn't that mean that his pupil technique is also the level of heaven?
Thinking of this possibility, everyone couldn't help shaking.
Should it be at least intermediate-level pupil surgery, right? Doesn't that mean that this Han will become one of the leaders of Aiishijie in the future?
Suddenly, everyone seemed to understand, Liu Ruxian's intentions, why she would promise the ten thousand Wu Jing's debit at one go.
If this person named Xue Yu really becomes the Aiishi Taidou in the future, ten million Wujing can be difficult for him?
And now Liu Ruxian's move is undoubtedly to please the future Aiishi Taidou!
Suddenly, many people began to blame themselves for being cheap, and some of the fiercest people who scolded them disappeared into the crowd, offending a future Ai Shi Taidou, that was just asking for their own way!
"Giggle! ..."
Liu Ruxian laughed, smiled happily, his face bloomed.
It was just a verbal promise, and he pleased an Aiishi Taidou, which was a joyous event in the sky.
"Huh! I'm so proud of you again!"
Qingwu pursed her mouth and hummed fiercely, but at the corner of her mouth, a small arc was ripped apart.
That guy, really is not a master willing to suffer!
Somehow, looking at the ugly faces of the heavenly masters above her, she felt a rush of pleasure.
A little, her face sank.
She was jealous because Liu Ruxian laughed.
"Damn guys are messing with flowers everywhere!"
She looked at the figure with hate, her teeth creaked.
...
"Hey! ..."
Feng Hao pulled the corner of his mouth, he laughed loudly, and sent the shard of the soldier in front of Xu Li with an ugly face. "Well, don't you want to see it? I'll show it to you now."
"you!..."
Xu Li stared at his eyes, but couldn't find a rebuttal, his lungs were almost exploding.
This kid is too shameless. He hits people with a special face, which makes people feel ashamed and angry. The fierce masters who are called fiercely are shaken by qi!
"What's your pride? Aren't you going to lose? Aren't you already losing?"
Xu Li gritted his teeth and scooped out a few words from his teeth. Each word was extremely grievous.
This time it ’s really a shame, and the wealth is gone!
It is indeed true that if this is really only a fragment of the spirit soldier, it is only about 100,000 Wujing, and the old man's Lingjing is worth 350,000. The gap between them is not so large. !!
"and many more!"
At this time, the eyes of an old antique who had been standing there suddenly burst out, and his body was shaking with excitement, his face full of excitement, and he asked Feng Feng with a trill, "Can you show me? "
"Ok?"
Feng Hao smiled, then smiled, "Of course."
Then he passed the black iron block.
The old antique rubbed this piece of iron with both hands, it seemed to convey the meaning within the experience. A little, he opened his eyes, "This should not be a fragment of the spirit soldier ..."
"Shh! ..."
Many people, including Xu Li, fell into their hearts and just wanted to ridicule. The old antique followed the sentence and they almost bit their tongues.
"This is not the fragment of the spirit soldier ... it should be the fragment of the innate saint!"
The old antique almost roared out with an excited voice. ~
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