Hearing that Niu Biyun's reaction was really not slower than his own, it could be said that it was difficult to distinguish the order, and he felt that the eyes of this guy were not good.

Who is the dust monk, that is the master, I know that if I let this fang be fierce, I will not move, and the head of the Daoist will fart.

"Wu Xian, this lot is really unusual (not bad), such a long time (yet), even if it is an ordinary tree, as long as it does not die, it is also a treasure (live a long time), not to mention this kind of miraculous soul tree (not elsewhere)?"

"Senior Martial Arts, just one leaf is worth a jar of fat. They are all called the finale by their predecessors, it is conceivable that this treasure has to be precious? ”

The strange old man is close behind the fat dragon, and between the lines it can be described as the admiration of changing the law, all in all, it can be regarded as a new height. Several sycophant wizards' eyelids jumped violently, and they unconsciously raised their eyes.

Many scattered cultivators around him were even more admiring, nodding their heads constantly, and the old man seemed to have become the representative of everyone's speech, with the implication of looking forward to his horse's head.

Just because the fat dragon is thin and has stepped into the congenital and become a senior, it can be regarded as getting rid of the days of bitterness, which is completely different from many loose cultivations. And the old man is a rising star, which is considered to be expected. This is really like things gather people in groups, and this statement is true.

As soon as the old man's voice fell, Mu Xuanlin also opened his mouth, but he couldn't speak, without him, the lines were all said by the sycophant wizard, the old man Mu looked lonely, looked at the old man, sighed lightly, and the back waves pushed the front waves, and the old man died on the beach.

The words of several sycophants seem to be very long, but they are only a few breaths. The auctioneer was full of smiles, this look, that look, they are all talents, scanned the audience without a trace, and saw that everyone looked excited, so the auction atmosphere was set several steps.

"Hehe, a few VIPs praised it falsely. I thought about it in my heart, and I kept talking, but even though I said it, my face was like this. Seeing that many warriors not only did not roll their eyes, but were enthusiastic.

Boss Wu can be said to have long eyes, and the changes in everyone's faces cannot escape his perception. I was quite satisfied, but the action did not stop.

Shaking one hand forward: "Ladies and gentlemen, this leaf with ink like jade is the leaf of the Soul Nourishing Tree, which was obtained by chance by the family master during his travels, and the age of the Soul Nourishing Tree is at least two or three hundred thousand years, and the family teacher has never heard of it. Soul Nourishing Trees are rare, not to mention those of this age, and it is precisely because of this that Wu said that they are almost unique. ”

As he spoke, he saw that everyone's faces changed, some were shocked, some were excited, and some were eager...... In the end, they all look like they want to speak and stop, someone is a human spirit, how can you not know?

raised his eyebrows, and his words were thorough: "Everyone, Wu knows what everyone here thinks, everyone wants a good baby, it is human nature." The first time I heard the tutor mention this, it was the same below. ”

"Oh, alas. The auctioneer looked at everyone with regret on his face: "The strength of the family teacher is all over the sky, and the world is not limited to this world. I found that the Soul Nourishing Tree was not here, and the most important thing was that the entire Soul Nourishing Tree had long since ceased to exist, turning into powder and dissipating into heaven and earth. ”

"Amitabha. Boss, why is this? Who is doing such evil?" Hearing this, the monk immediately folded his hands, his face full of Buddha's compassion, and he looked like a Buddhist Arhat.

"Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable. Wu worship, which king and eight lambs did such a lack of virtue and ruined such an opportunity. "Yun Zhen Dao is not too much, hand-brushed and shaken, his face is full of pain.

With three strands of long hair, it really looks like a true monarch of the Daomen. Hearing this, Wu Shentian couldn't help but move his cheeks, looking at him like a stupid fork.

"Hey, guys, I already know. Seeing that several sycophant wizards were about to follow, they were waiting to open their mouths, and immediately waved their hands to stop.

It's not good to always come to praise the stubble, it's enough to have a master to speak, and the bull-nosed Yunzhen master thinks he's farting, you just stop the meeting, and the wizard must also have the eyesight to see, everything is too much!

Thoughts flew, but in the blink of an eye, Wu Shentian glanced at the people in front of him: "Everyone, I can't hide it, Wu once asked the family teacher." However, the information is really limited, just a few words!"

Speaking of this, the smile on his face faded and became serious: "The family teacher has traveled around, and he found this soul-nourishing tree in the world in the unknown place decades ago. At that time, there were many people who found this treasure tree, and everyone wanted the ownerless thing, and no one was willing to back down.

Since they confronted each other and believed each other, I don't know who took the lead in fighting for this treasure, and there was an earth-shattering battle. Everyone is a strong man with unfathomable strength, and it is conceivable that in the end, the Soul Nourishing Tree was beaten into powder, and they only got a little scraps. ”

"Oh, what a sin! Hearing this, sighs rang out in the hall.

The sighs of everyone kept coming from his ears, and Wu Shentian shook forward with one hand: "Everyone, Wu Mou sighed like you when I first heard it. But don't do that, there are two sides to everything. ”

Seeing that everyone cast curious glances, the voice echoed through the hall: "If you all knew who was competing for the Soul Cultivation Tree, you wouldn't think like this. Eighty percent are of different races. The soul tree was destroyed, and no one fell into the favor, which is very happy from this point of view.

Also, when the family teacher talked about the soul tree being beaten into powder, his face was full of pride, it can be imagined, the soul tree, hehe. ”

Although the words were not spoken, everyone present was not stupid, and they knew who had beaten Baoshu into powder, and they couldn't help but feel sorry in their hearts. Especially Yun Zhen Lao Dao, his face was a little unnatural.

"Ladies and gentlemen, at that time, Wu Mou also had a whimsical idea and asked the family master if he cultivated to the congenital void, which is what you call the Yundan Realm, whether he could fight with other races and compete for such a heavy treasure as the Soul Nourishing Tree.

The old man only said one sentence, 'Breaking through the Skyclave, ants are not counted'. Wu was quite shocked when he heard this, the Skyclave Realm is not an ant, so what kind of realm is an ant?"

Seeing the auctioneer's mouth full of nonsense, his eyes were unblinking, his saliva was flying, and his appearance did not seem to be fake, and everyone present was shocked when he heard it.

Don't doubt him, don't nod and sigh. Even the fat dragon and thin tiger, the two deceived masters, were fooled with an incredible face. Even the man in white in the back was no exception, with surprise in his eyes.

There were also people present who understood, how did Wu Yonghua and Li Xuelin not know about their son? The previous words were true, and when the two of them heard the family teacher, they knew that someone was talking nonsense when they opened their eyes.

The two of them are not stupid, they understand the deep meaning after a little thought, this is to build momentum for themselves, in addition to the sect, it is necessary to let people know that they have great power behind them.

Just like getting so many elixirs at auction, it is difficult to guarantee that it will be spread, and no one will have bad thoughts in their eyes, there are forces and strong people behind them, this is a kind of deterrent, and Xiaoxiao has to think twice before acting.

In addition to Wu Yonghua and Li Xuelin, there are also three people who are watching someone flicker. I don't know if this guy has cultivated some kind of Qimen Technique, and he can't hide anything from his ears and eyes.

At this time, the three monks looked at their boss, and there was a meaning in their eyes, 'The boss deceived the old man again'. However, the thoughts did not stop. I felt that my boss was glancing at me viciously, and his gaze was a little unkind.

This guy is a master, he instantly understood the meaning in his eyes, and immediately his face was straight, and it was true that the boss said a lie, and he nodded vigorously.

The auctioneer scanned the hundreds of warriors in the hall. Take in everyone's looks. I was quite satisfied, and it was necessary to take the opportunity to fool myself.

There are many people who say it, if it's not true, it will come true, there is a big tree behind it to enjoy the shade, and it can also shelter from the wind and rain.

Thinking of this, the words did not stop: "Everyone, there is no need to marvel at anything, the strong in the world have also cultivated since they were weak. Heaven rewards hard work, as long as you cultivate well, you may not be able to become a strong person. ”

The sandalwood box in his hand shook: "No, Wu Mou is a big opportunity in his hands." ”

Seeing that everyone's eyes swept over, the words in his mouth did not pause for half a minute: "Everyone, let Wu explain the magic of soul-nourishing leaves. ”

Glancing back and forth at the martial artist in front of him: "This soul-nourishing leaf can be described as extraordinary. As the name suggests, soul nourishment is the soul that can nourish and strengthen the soul of a warrior. Wear it close to the body or as a hanging ornament.

No matter what the realm, it can not only continue to nourish and strengthen the soul. It can also restore the wounds of the soul, and its effect is slightly stronger than that of Buddha fat. The most important thing is to nourish the soul all the time.

Owning this treasure is equivalent to having a mobile Buddha fat oil lamp. Although it can only be used by one person, it is the most important treasure among the treasures. ”

Seeing the light in everyone's eyes, Martial God Tian's mouth kept trembling: "This is still one of them, the most amazing thing is to wear this soul-nourishing leaf to be able to resist soul attacks, this is what we dream of." ”

"Whoa. Before the words fell, a burst of shouts sounded from all around.

"Amitabha. Boss, is it so strange?" Monk Lichen didn't put his hands together this time, and asked with a shake of his bald head.

"Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable, martial arts offerings, this treasure can still protect the soul of a warrior? Yun Zhendao shook the dust for a long time, obviously excited.

"Oh, yes, that's exactly what this treasure is. "Who is Boss Wu, out of the corner of his eye, he swept a few sycophant wizards and seemed to be about to move. Immediately take the first step and go down, without giving others a chance to show their skills, it can be said that the words are quickly blocked.

Blink to look at the Xiang Innate Martial Artist area: "Can any of the seniors here cultivate the secret technique of soul attack? Would you like to come forward and experiment to see how this treasure can resist soul attacks?"

"Amitabha. Boss, the poor monk is fortunate enough to learn this kind of secret technique, which is the most suitable. Before the words fell, Monk Lichen folded his hands and his face was full of compassion. However, looking at that is called a fake.

"Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable. The old Taoist fortune is profound, and he encountered an opportunity in his early years, and he knows one or two of this kind of secret art, and Wu Fengfeng said so, so he came to offer ugliness. "Yun Zhendao is long and dusty, no slower than the master. His hands were twisted and his hair was long, and his face was full of pride.

"Hehe, there are two masters. The auctioneer smiled and waved his hand in salute. In my heart, I sighed, this is the gap, and I have confidence to master it no matter how much I have mastered it.

Without him, except for the Buddha and the Dao Master, the rest of the sycophant wizards were no longer ready to move, but shrunk their necks, and their eyes were a little moist.