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The 900 blue stones in the back were cut apart one by one.

Of the nine hundred, forty-five emitted monochromatic light, while only a handful of eight emitted two-colored light.

However, only five of the blue stones that glowed in a monochrome light contained treasures, and the rest were either empty or their contents were wasted.

Among those five pieces, there was an ancient cultivation method hidden inside, and even Tiannanzi of Hanshan Gate was moved by it, and he did not hesitate to buy it at a sky-high price of 20 million spars.

As for the other four pieces of internal belongings, they were bought by the elders of several other sects at a high price.

Of the eight blue stones that glowed with two colors, six of them were completely useless, and the other two were a thumb and a scale.

The severed section of the thumb is extremely smooth, but the skin on the surface is extremely rough, and it looks lifelike, although I don't know how many years have passed, this thing is still full of life, I don't know whose finger it is, but there is a faint inexplicable strange aura permeating.

As for the scales, they were curled up, obviously very flexible, but they exuded a different kind of strange aura.

"This ......"

Seeing that thumb, Han Long couldn't help but gasp in his heart, the aura that permeated his surroundings may not be clear to others, but he recognized it at a glance, this is the breath of Da Luo Jin Xian, (support the dream is too illusory, please go to the "3G Book City" to vote for this book) Although this breath is much weaker than in his heyday, it is the breath of the real Da Luo Jin Immortal.

"What happened here, there was a piece of Da Luo Jin Xian's thumb left, seeing that the section was so smooth, it was obviously cut off by a sharp weapon at an extremely fast speed, and it was able to cut off Da Luo Jin Xian's thumb, which means that the other party's strength is at least at the level of Da Luo Jin Xian, and even stronger than the strength of the owner of this thumb, is there a strong person comparable to Da Luo Jin Xian here? Or was there a battle of that level that broke out here in the first place?" After being shocked, Han Long couldn't help but fall into doubts in his heart.

Although his heart was full of shock and doubt, the expression on Han Long's face remained unchanged.

Wei Gongming on the side, at the beginning, still had a smile on his face, and when he saw it for the second time, the whole person was shocked, and he actually shouted: "This......?

His words, only halfway through, stopped, and soon, his face returned to normal, obviously, he didn't want others to know that this thumb was the thing of Da Luo Jin Immortal.

If this kind of earth-shattering thing is known to others, I am afraid it will cause an irrepressible sensation.

Wei Gongming took a deep breath, forcibly suppressed the shock in his heart, turned his head to Han Long and said lightly: "Brother Han, I want to ask you for one thing for my brother, I hope Brother Han can help Brother Wei with this!"

"I don't know what, if I can do it, I will do my best to do it!" Han Long replied calmly.

"Help me buy that thumb back, I have a lot of spars, no matter how many spars you spend, help me buy them back! I am the city lord, if I come forward, it is too eye-catching, I am afraid everyone knows that this is a rare treasure, but Brother Han, you come forward, the meaning is very different, brother, you are so smart, I believe you must understand what I mean!" Although Wei Gongming's voice was flat, between the lines, it was full of a sense of extreme longing.

"It seems that he has also discovered the mystery of this thumb, no wonder, he is the disciple of that guy in Colorful Color, if he doesn't even have this eyesight, he will be a disciple of Colorful in vain!" Han Long laughed in his heart.

"This thing is very mysterious, if I can achieve this thing, maybe my cultivation will be able to go to the next level, so I have to get this thing!" This sentence, Wei Gongming said through the art of sound transmission, obviously, he didn't want the third person to hear these words.

"Don't worry, since this thing is so important to Brother Gongming, I will definitely help you buy it back!" Han Long nodded and agreed without hesitation.

"Since this is the case, then Han Mou will publicize it once!" Han Long said secretly in his heart.

The owner of that thumb happened to be a high-level immortal of the Triad Sword Sect, and he looked at that thumb and was surprised and happy in his heart!

Although he didn't know the origin of this thing, this thing was obviously not bad, it was sealed in a blue stone, and after such a long time, the vitality could still be so powerful, (those who support the dream is too illusory, please go to the "3G Book City" to vote for this book) is obviously an absolutely extraordinary thing, even the elders of the Sanhe Sword Sect couldn't help but be moved when they saw this thing, and were shocked by the powerful fluctuations of the amputated thumb.

"This fellow Daoist, the thumb in your hand has a mysterious origin, in your hands, the advantages outweigh the disadvantages, it is better to sell it to me, and I will give 10 million high-grade spars!" The owner of the thumb had not yet returned to the box of the Sanhe Sword Sect, and Han Long's voice echoed

Between heaven and earth.

As soon as the words fell, a deep voice sounded immediately: "I gave out 20 million high-grade spars, and this thing belongs to me!"

Han Long frowned, he couldn't help but walk out of the box, his expression was calm, his eyes swept around, and he said, "Which fellow Daoist is asking for the price, can you come out and see it!"

"Who is this person? The face is very rich, and he is so rich that he opens his mouth with 10 million spars?"

"What a fuss, 10 million? Didn't you hear someone immediately bid 20 million?"

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As soon as Han Long appeared, there was a lot of discussion around him, obviously, as soon as he opened his mouth, he was ten million crystals, but his face was very unfamiliar, which surprised everyone.

Not long after Han Long's words fell, the deep voice sounded again: "Quack, little guy, interesting, since you want to see me so much, I will come out and let you meet me!"

The next moment, a person walked out of box 11.

Wearing a phoenix-winged purple gold crown, a chain purple gold armor, a cloud silk and a frightening cloud crawler, long hair and chest, it is the purple and gold old monster!

"Hehe, how is it? Little guy, I've already come out, which family are you? Why don't you hurry up and meet this immortal! If you make this immortal happy, this immortal will definitely reward you!"

"It's him!

"It's the old monster of purple gold, it turns out to be this old monster who is both good and evil!"

Many monks in the field, when they saw the purple gold old monster, they were immediately stunned, and their faces were shocked, the name of the person, the shadow of the tree, the purple gold old monster was worthy of being a strong man who had been in the demon soul abyss for many years, and as soon as he appeared, he was recognized by everyone.

"This old monster is also here, he doesn't act according to common sense, it seems that I should be careful, if I am targeted by him, it will be troublesome......" In the thirty-eighth box, the green-haired old man saw the purple gold old monster, his pupils shrank, and he couldn't help muttering to himself.

In the twentieth box, those elders and disciples of the Sanhe Sword Sect, when they saw the Zijin Old Monster, their faces immediately turned green, the Zijin Old Monster, in the minds of these people of the Sanhe Sword Sect, is a notorious madman, but his strength is extremely strong, and everyone is afraid.

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