Ah Mei whetted everyone's appetite, pointed to the treasure in the crystal box, and said crisply: "This rare spirit plant is the legendary Longzhi orchid. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 It is rumored that Longzhilan grows in the clouds, is nourished by the real dragon ambergris, bathes in the aura of heaven and earth, absorbs the light of the sun and the moon, and is definitely an incomparably precious spiritual plant......

"Little girl, don't talk nonsense, I used a five-thousand-year-old golden branch and jade leaf in exchange for this Longzhilan, I don't know if the owner of Longzhilan agrees to exchange it?"

A pale old man stood up from his seat and said in a loud voice.

The old man roared, shocking everyone in the venue.

"Wu Jizi, the ninth elder of the Holy Land of Books, has made a move, and there is a lot of excitement to see now. ”

"Obediently, I am willing to spend my blood, as soon as I make a move, it is a golden branch and jade leaf of five thousand years, and the holy land of reading books is really a local tyrant. ”

Wu Jizi, the ninth elder of the Holy Land of Hearing Books, took the lead and immediately attracted the attention of many people, but more people's eyes were poured into a woman in Xuanyi sitting next to him.

The woman in the dark clothes has a graceful figure, an ordinary appearance, and is inconspicuous, and it is easy to be ignored when she sits there.

However, those who are familiar with the Holy Land of Wenshu know that the inconspicuous woman is the second martial marquis of the 6th Holy Martial University today, the Holy Maiden of the Holy Land of Wenshu, Wu Caiyun.

Among the four holy women of the four holy lands, Wu Caiyun is the most low-key, her appearance is very ordinary, but only a few people know that it is just a disguise for her.

In order to put an end to the entanglement of those Meng Lang's disciples, a long time ago, she practiced a special exercise, which could make her change her appearance in an instant.

Wu Caiyun spends all his time cultivating, and is a famous cultivator among the four holy maidens.

Because of this, she has the capital to smile proudly, ranking as the second martial hou powerhouse in the 6th of the Holy Martial Arts.

Wu Caiyun was expressionless, sitting beside Elder Wu Jizi, ignoring the gazes of everyone around him.

Wu Jizi said loudly to Amei on the high platform: "Little girl, how is it?

Ah Mei smiled gracefully and said, "It turned out to be the Nine Elders of the Holy Land of Reading, and the little girl was polite." Although the price of the Nine Elders was extraordinary, and he took out five thousand years of golden branches and jade leaves to exchange, the owner of Long Zhilan did not agree to change it, and he still hoped that the Nine Elders Haihan. ”

When Wu Jizi heard this, he immediately frowned.

Suddenly, a high-pitched voice resounded throughout the venue: "I will exchange the Qiankun chessboard of the Great Xia Imperial Family for this Longzhilan." ”

Xia Lun shouted and stood up, looking at Amei on the high platform with burning eyes.

An exclamation suddenly sounded in the crowd: "The Great Xia Imperial Family also made a move, and as soon as it made a move, it took out the Qiankun chessboard of the Great Xia Imperial Family, it seems that this Longzhilan is really a sky-high treasure." ”

As the eldest prince of the Great Xia royal family, Xia Lunjia accompanied his uncle Xia Qiuyu this time, and he originally came to show off.

The fifty giant crocodile scales in the previous auction were auctioned by Xia Ziyuan in one fell swoop, which made Xia Lun scarf very unhappy, so this Longzhilan in this auction, he was determined to win, and he wanted to kill Xia Ziyuan's majesty.

After Xia Lunjia shouted, he immediately attracted the attention of countless people, and suddenly became the focus of everyone's attention, and he was very useful in his heart.

"It turned out to be the eldest prince of the Great Xia royal family, and the little girl was polite. Amei said with a smile: "Although the price offered by the eldest prince is high enough, and it can be exchanged for the Qiankun chessboard, but the owner of Long Zhilan does not agree to change it, and hopes that the eldest prince Haihan." ”

Xia Lunjia was suddenly embarrassed.

At this moment, a voice shouted: "I will exchange the clothes of the Splashing Ink Holy Land for eight thousand years of ancient scrolls in exchange for this Longzhilan." ”

It was Wu Ming, the son of Po Mo, who spoke, who stood up from the crowd, glanced at Xia Lunjian defiantly, and turned his gaze to look at the high platform.

Everyone was shocked again: "The Holy Land of Splashing Ink has also made a move, and as soon as it is shot, it is an eight-thousand-year-old scroll, it is really a local tyrant, the eight-thousand-year-old scroll of the Splashing Ink Holy Land must be from the hand of the painting saint, and it is absolutely valuable, and the owner of Longzhilan will definitely agree to change it." ”

Wu Chengcheng frowned slightly, she raised her eyes and swept over Wu Ming, falling into deep thought, not knowing what she was thinking.

Lan Yuxian suddenly said to Lin Yi, "Do you really want to get this Longzhilan?"

Lin Yi smiled and nodded.

Lan Xie Ao smiled on the side: "This thing is too expensive, I can't afford to change it, I don't have any treasures on me, if I want to change it, I can only exchange it myself, I'd better get rid of it." ”

Lan Xie is arrogant as the son of the piano, he has been in the rivers and lakes very early, and he has accumulated tens of millions of treasures, but the purpose of his saying this is just to let Lin Yi give it a go, without any psychological burden, he will not compete with Lin Yi.

How could Lin Yi not understand the meaning of Lan Xiao's words, Lin Yi secretly said in his heart: "There are really not many friends like Lan Xiao, who are warm and beautiful adults, and they are definitely worth cherishing." ”

On the high platform, Amei looked at Wu Ming, who was full of confidence, and said with a gentle smile: "It turned out to be the son of Wu Ming in the Holy Land of Splashing Ink, and the little woman is polite." Although the price offered by Wu Gongzi was very high, and he was willing to exchange it for an ancient scroll of 8,000 years from the Holy Land of Splashing Ink, the owner of Long Zhilan did not want to change it, and he still hoped that Wu Gongzi Haihan. ”

Wu Ming, who was full of confidence and determined to win, was suddenly ashamed, he was willing to take out an ancient scroll to paint saints in exchange, the owner of Long Zhilan actually did not agree to change, he really wanted to rescue the owner of Long Zhilan and beat him up fiercely to relieve the hatred in his heart!

At this time, a clear voice came: "I use the secret of the Chen clan, the supreme sword skill of the Chen clan, in exchange for this Long Zhilan, I wonder if the owner of Long Zhilan can agree?"

A slender young man, handsome and extraordinary, walked in from the door of the venue.

The corner of the man's mouth smiled, and wherever he passed, he suddenly brought an inexplicable pressure to the people around him.

After the man walked into the venue, he stayed in the aisle, and he stood there silently, like an abyss, calm as a mountain, thick as the sea, and daunting.

Everyone was shocked by the young man.

"Chen Canghai! It's Chen Canghai! Even Chen Canghai has made a move, it seems that this Longzhilan is absolutely extraordinary. ”

Many people looked at Chen Canghai with admiration in their eyes, and many young monks had excitement on their faces.

Lin Yi raised his eyes and looked at Chen Canghai, this first martial artist of the 6th Saint Martial Arts University also gave Lin Yi inexplicable pressure.

Looking at Chen Canghai, who was as immobile as a mountain and had a strong breath, Lin Yi secretly said in his heart: "Chen Canghai is worthy of being the first martial marquis of the 6th Holy Martial Arts, with my current cultivation, fighting with him, even if the holy blood in the body is aroused, it is destined to lose more and win less." ”

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