Wanbao Conference.
Second floor, in private room No. 142.
Cheng Buzheng looked at the jade with uneasiness, fearing that the other party would bid again
At the same time.
In private room No. 821 on the second floor.
An old man sitting on a chair swayed and appeared in front of the chair on the side, stopping the young monk's movements.
He quickly said
"Yu'er, forget it"
"There must be treasures below to help break through the bottleneck, let's give up this time"< /p>
The young man with a handsome face said in confusion
"Grandpa, why?"
"My mother can handle me, otherwise I won't be able to handle her when I go back." Poor."
"Even if the other party is a descendant of True Monarch Yuanying, he can't be so domineering."
"You can't take your anger out on you and me because of this matter."
"Besides, grandpa, you are also a real Jindan, so you can't be like this."
The old man said bitterly
"Yu'er, you think too highly of your grandpa. "
"I am just a Golden Core monk."
"The private rooms on the second floor are among the first 200 private rooms. They are all private rooms for Nascent Soul monks in the Zhenhai League. We cannot offend you. "Get up"
"Forget it"
Cheng Buzhu breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that the other party didn't bid.
If you knew the conversation in the other party's private room, you wouldn't have to worry so much
Unfortunately, he didn't know.
After one breath.
Cheng Buzheng turned his eyes to the small hammer in Ouyang Wan'eryu's hand, hoping that the hammer would fall down quickly.
I saw a clear and sweet voice coming from Ouyang Wan'er's pink and thin lips.
In the past, he still felt that this woman's voice was very pregnant, as if it had been lingering in his ears for three days.
But at this moment, Cheng Buzheng disliked this woman's procrastination and was not decisive at all.
He no longer felt the same as before.
"Three"
"Two"
"One"
"Dong"
As the little The hammer fell.
A very pleasant voice came from Ouyang Wan'er's pink jade lips;
"Congratulations to distinguished guest No. 21427 for auctioning this bottle of Earthly Milk Essence."< /p>
Hear the words.
Cheng Buzheng knew he was stable this time, and at the same time he breathed out softly, as if his heart had finally returned to his stomach.
At this time.
Facing the congratulations of Jiang Fugui and Jiang Siling, he looked happy and clasped his fists in gesture.
After some courtesy.
Then.
After Cheng Buzheng saluted directly to Lord Mingxiang, he greeted the Jiang Fugui brothers and sisters, pushed open the door and walked straight to the treasure room.
Because he didn’t have so many spiritual stones in his storage bag, he could only prepare to use the Golden Snake as collateral..
At the same time, it was also to trade the bottle of Earthly Milk Essence as soon as possible.
It’s safe to drop the bag.
This has always been his philosophy.
Otherwise, he would have trouble sitting and sleeping in the private room.
A quarter of an hour later.
Cheng Buzheng walked briskly from the treasure room.
At this time, he had disposed of all four golden snakes in the storage bag.
At the same time, there was an additional bottle of Earth Milk Spiritual Essence in the storage bag, and there were only more than 3,000 pieces of spiritual stone left.
Return to the private room.
Cheng Buzheng sat back on chair No. 7 with a smile on his face, and calmly looked at Ouyang Wan'er in the spiritual wall with a happy mood.
Every treasure is auctioned off.
There are also elixirs and heavenly materials and earthly treasures that can assist monks in the foundation building stage to break through.
But the price of each treasure is one or two levels higher than his price.
See this.
Cheng Buzheng also knew how much credit he had in this private room for being able to auction off more than 50,000 pieces of spiritual stones to obtain the Earthly Milk Spiritual Essence. In other words, he was in the favor of True Lord Mingxiang. .
If he participates in the Wanbao Conference on the first floor, I am afraid that he will need to spend more spiritual stones.
What’s more, I don’t have that many spiritual stones.
Maybe.
Perhaps this time, we will return empty-handed
"The intimidating power of True Monarch Nascent Soul cannot be underestimated"
Cheng Buzheng thought to himself .
In this regard.
He also felt very lucky
As more than 5,000 treasures were auctioned.
Cheng Buzheng also discovered that treasures of heaven and earth appeared more and more frequently.
Occasionally.
More than a dozen low-grade magic weapons were auctioned.
Every low-grade magic weapon was auctioned for a sky-high price, an amount that Cheng Buzheng had never owned before.
Just when Cheng Bu Zheng felt shocked
After two consecutive days of auctions, the treasure exhibitor Ouyang Wan'er still displayed the treasures with a smile, without revealing anything. Looking a little tired
"The next treasure is a rare thing"
"Fellow Taoists, you should also know how rare rare things are."
< p>"No more gossip, I'd like to invite you for a rare gift."Ouyang Wan'er said with a sweet smile.
In an instant, an idea flashed on the treasure display table in front of her, and a jade plate covered by red cloth appeared on the table.
Ouyang Wan'er opened the red cloth, revealing a seemingly ordinary stone.
"I believe that many seniors have recognized the origin of this rare object"
"Yes, this is exactly the rumored sword sharpening stone, the rare treasure that swordsmen long for. "
"This rare object can not only sharpen the sword's soul and make it grow rapidly, but can also be smelted into sword magic weapons to increase its power."
"The starting price is 500,000 spiritual stones"
The words just finished.
The sky lanterns were quickly lit up.
At the same time, on the lotus-shaped high platform, the piece of jade was changing rapidly.
When Cheng Buzheng was in the private room, secretly sighing at the wealth of the high-level monks, he also discovered the obvious master who had been closing his eyes to rest, and he also opened his eyes.
Then, click on a price directly on the jade on the chair handle.
Visible.
This strange object is definitely an unimaginable temptation for the Nascent Soul Stage monks.
At the same time.
A middle-aged monk carrying a sword on his back walked expressionlessly from the private room to the terrace and stood at the railing. The lanterns on both sides behind him also flashed with spiritual light.
The brightness of its sky lantern is more than three times higher than that of Cheng Buyian’s sky lantern.
This level of sky lantern is the highest specification among the Wanbao Conference, and it is also a triple sky lantern.
He quietly looked at the lotus-shaped high platform. Although he did not speak, the terrifying sharp aura surrounding him, the sword aura was overwhelming.
This person is a Yuanying stage monk.
Soon.
He spoke slowly and said calmly
"I am bound to get this thing."
This voice was loudly passed around the venue. Come on.
Even Cheng BuZheng, who was in the private room, could hear it clearly.
Hear the words.
Mingxiang Zhenjun frowned and thought for a moment, then stood up directly, opened the bead curtain and black gauze and came to the terrace
Seeing this.
Jiang Fugui and Jiang Siling also wanted to watch the excitement, but Cheng Buzheng shook his head slightly.
The two also knew what he meant.
As for the confrontation between the Nascent Soul Lord, it would be better for the younger generation not to join in and watch the fun.
Although I can't do anything, if one day I meet him outside and he is pinched to death by Zhenjun who is in a bad mood, it would be too unfair
At the same time.
In the private room on the second floor, a Yuanying boss walked out and came to the terrace.
Seeing this True Lord carrying a sword on his back, they couldn't help but frown, and then nodded slightly.
Without waiting for the sword-carrying True Lord to return the favor, he turned around and walked back to the private room.
They also know that sword cultivators are always straightforward and never mince words.
It is enough to show the importance of this rare object to the sword cultivator
Of course.
There were also vast streams of spiritual consciousness shooting out of the private room, but their true form was not revealed
Not long after.
Master Mingxiang returned to the private room, sat on a chair, closed his eyes again and rested, and stopped bidding.
"Who is that powerful person that made the voice just now?"
Cheng Buzheng thought to himself.
Although he was curious, he was notIf you want to stir up trouble, staying quietly in the private room is the best option.
After the auction ends, there will definitely be news.
When the time comes, you will know after a little inquiry.
Now, there is no need to be so curious.
After all, curiosity killed the cat, he still understands this truth. ,Please remember:,Free fastest update No anti-theft No anti-theft