Chapter 727: Dragon King

???The seventh hundred and twenty-seventh chapter
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Zijin Shen Mine was quickly taken by Dao Ling. He did not rush to study. He first collected this thing and said to the small tower: "Small tower, we are also suffering, waiting for something to come out, remember reminder I."
"Who is giving you the same trouble? If you are not good at this strength, the cannon fodder is not qualified. Give me less."
The small tower is a little fluttering, which makes Dao Ling's face full of depression. He can't help him for the small tower. He can only give up for a while. He believes that the small tower will see the treasures of the dust, and he will definitely let him auction.
The auction meeting is still going on, and the more treasures that come out in the back, the atmosphere of the entire venue continues to climb to the peak, and the price is constantly flowing.
"This is a Qiankun bag, which is made from the ancient treasures of the ancient world. It can accommodate the heavens and the earth!"
The beautiful woman's hand holds a bag of yellow orange orange, which makes the Dao Ling a shock, because this treasure he heard, it is said that in the ancient fierce name, the real product claims to be able to accept the world!
Although this is just a copy of the product, but the power is not the same as the small, the auction venue dedicated to demonstrate several times, the king of the level of the master directly sucked in.
I don't know how many geniuses are heart-warming. This is the top-notch of life-saving. As long as the treasure is sucked up, the gods will be swallowed.
"Good treasures, good treasures!" Wan Zhe is very excited, and he started to bid directly. The value of this object is not a little bit. Only some people with high prices are eligible to join the auction.
One after another auction items came out, the treasures of this auction were enough to be crazy, and even a lot of seven medicinal herbs were put out for auction.
The interest of Dao Ling was so fascinating. He was the first time he met this kind of auction. He had too many exotic treasures, and there were many great supernatural auctions.
However, the value is very outrageous. Dao Ling feels that in front of these people, the source of his own body is really not enough. The resources of the sanctuary are really rich.
At this time, Dao Ling’s fist jerked and he saw the treasure of his own needs!
The vastness of life is fluctuating and undulating, and the golden glow is shining. This is a dragon-shaped dish with a horizontal fruit that glows, overflowing with a strong essence, and a pleasant heart.
The fruit contained in this fruit is very powerful. On the spot, it has aroused the eyes of many younger generations. It feels that if refining can definitely enhance a small realm.
"Dragon Emperor Fruit!" Dao Ling's fist clenched, and there was a hint of excitement in his eyes. This is the strange medicine he has been looking for. It is not too much for him to use it as a quasi-sacred medicine. It is very precious.
This thing is very difficult to breed, it can only be nurtured in the dragon vein, so it is very precious, and this object is very powerful, can be used to break through the realm, and has more miraculous effects on the refining.
This also caused Long Huangguo to be very difficult to find. At one time, it attracted many people's attention. After staring at the eyes, Dao Ling stared at the heart and said: "This dragon and fruit is much more terrible than I thought. Is it?
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Is it a higher spirit?

The beautiful woman smiled and said: "This dragon fruit is bred from Wang Pinlong, this auction is three!"
"Wang Pin Longmai!"
The people around him were shocked in an instant, and many peerless wizards were blindfolded. This was a great deal. The value was too high and there was a great help to the flesh. No one was stupid enough to use this thing to break through the realm.
There are joys and sorrows in the eyes of Dao Ling. Wang Pinlong’s veins are inevitably precious. He is worried that his source of God is not enough.
Since coming to the sanctuary, Dao Ling feels that the source of the is not very precious. There is a saying that is rare, and the resources of the sanctuary are so rich, the source of the is not particularly precious, and the dragon and the fruit have a miraculous effect on the refining, I am afraid Will cause an auction boom.
"Peacock, are there any sources of God on your body?" Dao Ling asked in a low voice and his face was awkward.
"Some of the brothers of Daolin." The peacock looked at it for a while, whispering: "The last time you gave me the source is useless, I have one hundred and sixty pounds here."
"One hundred and sixty pounds, I have more than six hundred kilograms on my body." Dao Ling thought about it, just in case he asked Duanmu Changqing.
She seemed a little absent-minded. She didn't understand why Dao Ling knew what it was. When she heard his inquiry, she nodded. "I have a little bit here, not much, two hundred pounds."
Dao Ling finally breathed a sigh of relief. This dragon has a total of three pieces, and the probability of auctioning the next one is very high.
"Six hundred pounds of God!"
"Six hundred and fifty pounds of God!"
"Seven hundred pounds of God!"
The speed of price climbing is a bit scary. Dao Ling secretly said in his heart: "In the sanctuary, occupying the king's dragon is the strongest force, and Guanglong Huangguo is enough for them to earn!"
When the price climbs to 800 kilograms, the number of people asking for the price is gradually reduced, and the price is a bit high.
"Eight hundred pounds of God!" The voice of Dao Ling spread throughout the audience.
Wang Zhe's face changed slightly. I didn't expect him to shoot, and he called the price of eight hundred pounds. He didn't have so many sources.
Many people don't speak up~EbookFREE.me~ This price is already very high, and there are two behind, they all want to wait.
"eight hundred and fifty pounds!"
The indifferent voice suddenly came and spread throughout the audience, instantly attracting the attention of many people, and all saw a horrible youth bargaining.
"Well, the big brother shot too timely!" Wan Zhe's nephew stunned and laughed in his heart.
"Nine hundred pounds!"
Daolin did not stop at the speed, once again added 50 pounds of Shenyuan, which caused quite a stir.
Wang Zhe's brow wrinkled, his face was a little unsightly, and he did not expect this kid to dare to block Wanshan.
"Nine hundred and fifty pounds!" Wanshan's voice is also a little angry, here is the site of the Senro Wanxiang Pavilion, who dares to compete with himself?
"A thousand pounds!"
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