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The conversation on the third floor stopped abruptly at this moment, and only the words of the 6 peaks to slay the dragon did not disperse for a long time.

Zhu Qiang was drinking tea and eating spirit fruit at the moment, watching this good show.

"Is dragon meat delicious? I haven't eaten it yet. ”

Lan Xinyue tilted her head and asked curiously.

6 Feng smiled and said, "Then I'm going to ask the Black Dragon Sage." ”

Lan Xinyue sighed lightly, and her ill-intentioned gaze swept over the black dragon saint, with a posture of wanting to slay the dragon and then eat the dragon's meat.

Mu Baye on the side, his brows furrowed, and he said softly: "This is the Four Seas Business Alliance, the auction of the Creation God Iron is important, don't cause trouble first, that kid has offended the Imperial Dynasty, there is always a chance to clean him up." ”

The Black Dragon Saint sneered and said, "Boy who doesn't know the height of the sky, this saint will swallow this breath first." ”

Immediately, they walked to the table and chair in front of them and sat down.

"I'm afraid you won't be able to come up if you swallow this breath. ”

Hearing the words of 6 peaks again, the Black Dragon Saint simply closed his ears.

"You have offended the Emperor Saint Sect and Black Dragon Island again. Ling Fei had a worry.

"I have been offended a long time ago, and if I dare to come, I will kill it directly. ”

It's like a cold road.

"Sister Ling Fei, there are some things you don't understand, and you don't need to understand. ”

6 Feng's gaze also withdrew from them, and he immediately closed his eyes slightly, thinking about his spirit, and waited for the start of the trading meeting.

Seeing this, Ling Fei didn't say much, she always felt that 6 Feng and the woman in the black dress were mysterious.

As time passed, those tables and chairs were filled with figures.

"Welcome to the trading conference of my Four Seas Business Alliance, there are many friends of the Holy Dao, it is really enough to save face, and it is a great honor for the old man. ”

I don't know how long later, a voice suddenly broke the peace, and then I saw an old man with a ruddy face striding in and coming to a slightly raised auction table.

Although the old man did not show his strength, he suppressed his aura.

"That's the old man Mo Ya of my Four Seas Business Alliance, the strength of the middle saint realm, he has held many such trading conferences, and he has passed through the auction of heaven-level holy relics from his hands. ”

Ling Fei's voice reached the ears of 6 Feng and several people.

Hearing this, 6 peaks were also solemn.

The strength of the Median Saint Realm is by no means comparable to the Lower Rank Saint Realm, even if ten Lower Saint Realms can defeat the Median Saint Realm, but there are no special treasures, and they will never be able to kill.

This auction can be presided over by the old man Mo Ya, which is enough to show that it attaches great importance to it.

The shrewd gaze of the old man Mo Ya swept the silent powerhouse below, and without saying much, he spoke directly: "Then the old man will not talk nonsense, go directly to the topic, the first item in this auction is a martial art." ”

With a move of his palm, the void space was under his control, and a simple book was suspended in mid-air with the power of time.

"What kind of martial arts will it be?"

6 Feng was also a little curious, after all, the weakest people who came here were all quasi-saints, and ordinary saint-level martial arts would not be taken seriously.

"This is an ancient saint in the primeval period to create a martial art, identified by the strong people of our business alliance, named Huangquan Extinction Finger, a point out, the living soul is extinguished. ”

Old Man Mo Ya's fingers slowly moved, as if a figure had appeared.

At the moment of a finger sweep, a yellow spring appeared, instantly depriving countless living beings of their lives.

"This thing turned out to be an ancient saint-level martial art. ”

6 peaks were surprised.

But he didn't have much in mind.

The Xingluo Finger he practiced was also an ancient saint-level martial art, and he had never lacked martial arts, after all, he had mastered many martial arts with his ability memory and the Youruo beside him.

"Ancient saint-level martial arts are things that can be passed down, so the price of the old decay is 10 million drops of holy liquid. ”

Old Man Mo Ya said with a smile.

Hearing this, 6 Feng was slightly frightened, 10 million drops of holy liquid was not a small amount.

You must know that the worst yellow-level holy relics are only worth 30 million drops of holy liquid.

His lack of interest does not mean that others are not interested, as soon as the voice of the old man Mo Ya fell, the shouting sound of one after another sounded.

An ancient saint-level martial art is enough to make a weak saint-level force a few points stronger.

Although some people came for the Creation Transformation Divine Iron this time, they also understood that such divine objects were not something they could touch at all.

The saint from the Emperor Holy Sect also shouted, and was quickly drowned out by the sound of bidding.

In the end, this martial art was auctioned off by 50 million drops of holy liquid by a Saint Realm powerhouse.

Next, Old Man Mo Ya also took out a lot of treasures, although the value was not as good as the ancient saint-level martial arts, but each one was around 10 million holy liquids.

6 Feng also smacked his tongue, it was worthy of being an auction that only quasi-saints were qualified to enter, and ordinary people could only watch it when they came here.

And with the auction of that thing one by one, 6 Feng didn't hear the news of the Wheel of Life and Death, and thought that it would be placed at the end as the finale.

He touched the array plate where the treasures were stored, and with his current net worth, as long as he didn't run into big trouble, there shouldn't be any accidents.

6 Feng glanced at the old man Mo Ya, who was auctioning a treasure pill that could increase the chances of surviving the Holy Dao Tribulation by two percent at the moment, causing a wave of enthusiasm.

After the auction of that treasure pill, there was finally something that suddenly caught the attention of 6 peaks, and he immediately stared at the past with fiery eyes.

"Hehe, this thing is not the property of the Shang Alliance, but the old man got it by chance, so he brought it here to trade with you. ”

Old Man Mo Ya smiled as he took out a behemoth from the storage ring.

He cast the Holy Dao Realm, and even though he saw a thousand-foot-long white bone without any flesh and blood, it had a hazy blue light flickering up, diffusing a faint coercion, making some quasi-saint realms feel that their backs were about to bend.

"This seems to be the corpse of the Saint Realm Dragon Clan, I just don't know if it's a dragon or a real dragon. ”

The appearance of the white bones immediately caused a lot of discussion on the third floor.

In terms of value, it must be that the real dragon is more precious.

Old Man Mo Ya's shrewd gaze swept over, and said, "After the old man's appraisal, this is a green dragon that fell in ancient times, and its strength should have reached the lower holy realm, even if it is a bone, only a holy soldier can cause some damage." ”

"Mo Ya Saint, although this is the Saint Realm Green Dragon, it has been dead for too long, so what's the use?"

One person raised a question.

"The vitality of the demon clan is so tenacious, even if they die for ten thousand years, their holy blood will not completely dry up, and there will definitely be green dragon essence blood left in such a large bone, you can imagine the value of it. ”

Old Man Mo Ya glanced at the man.

He was not interested in the essence blood of the green dragon, with his identity, the essence blood that was stronger than him in the Shang Alliance could be obtained, so he naturally hoped to take this opportunity to exchange for some treasures he needed.

"Then can we watch from a distance, if there is no Holy Blood, wouldn't we have bought a pile of useless bones and sent back? ”

A Saint Realm powerhouse opened his eyes at this moment and said lightly.

"Of course, you can, but the old decay has investigated the holy blood, and it is not clear how much. ”

Old man Mo Ya said happily.

As soon as his words fell, whether he was interested or not, he entered the Holy Dao realm of Old Man Mo Ya to watch.

"Qinglong essence blood, this is what I need most now!"

(End of chapter)