When the flame burns, not only does the sound of Zen sound make people's hearts peaceful, but also a strange atmosphere permeates the hall on the second floor. Hundreds of warriors couldn't help but close their eyes, their brows stretched, their faces peaceful, and they fell into meditation. Even the man in white behind felt this breath, and he couldn't help but close his eyes, and Jun's face became peaceful.

The Buddha lamp was lit, and Wu Shentian only felt a calming breath coming, and the distracting thoughts in his heart began to forget, sorrow, tyranny, calculation... Everything faded quickly, the mind became free of distractions, and even the deep dislike of the alien race in the soul was lessened.

However, his soul was so powerful, as soon as his eyes were condensed, he got rid of this feeling, and only felt that his soul was refreshed.

Raising their eyes and looking around, all the warriors present closed their eyes to feel the changes in themselves. Master Lichen lit the Buddha lamp and sat on the ground. Ren Hongyuan had already sat back in place.

Looking at the desk on the left, not to mention the Yulinghu sisters and brothers, even Wu Yonghua and Li Xuelin were like this, closing their eyes and feeling something. The auctioneer couldn't help but secretly exclaim, 'This Buddha fat really has some doorways'.

It's funny to say, he has a lot of this kind of Buddha fat, but he doesn't even know the burning time of Buddha fat. It can be seen that the three members of the family have not used it, and today is also the first time that Grandma Liu has entered the Grand View Garden.

This is also understandable, the three of them fought for their lives in the forest. Feeling and learning the survival instinct of the beast, relying on the fight, the moment of life and death. If you have some Buddha fat to give you peace of mind, isn't that counterproductive?

Mr. Wuda stood with his hands behind his back, his eyes closed lightly, and he had a superior demeanor. The flames on the Buddha lamp are beating, and there are faint wisps of Zen sound in the ears, which is peaceful, and the nose continues to drill into bursts of fragrance. It is peaceful and can forget all the negative influences in the heart.

I don't know how long it took, and several laughter sounded in the hall on the second floor: "Hehe, I've been trapped for more than 20 years, and I've finally stepped into the congenital." ”

"Buddha fat is really a divine object! Haha, the old man has stepped into the innate world. ”

"Haha, Yu is too... Sister, woo. ”

"Haha, Lao Tzu finally understood the fur. Buddha fat is really a good baby. Xiaotian, why don't we auction the Buddha fat, right?"

The first two voices are excited, and there is no need to say much when you step into the innate. The last two words were very familiar, and the stunned brother was stopped before he finished speaking. The last one is even more wonderful, the first sentence is a little joyful, but the latter words are a little pity. It's also full of reluctance.

Hearing this, Wu Shentian immediately opened his eyes and glanced to the right side of the auction table, and saw that Yu Linghu was covered by his sister and dragged aside. Wu Yonghua looked at the small wine jar, which was full of pain,

"Amitabha, the general manager can't help it. He stabbed a hornet's nest with that. The dust monk jumped three feet high from the ground, and with his burly body, he almost hit the ceiling.

"Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable, how can Wu Offering be like this? This is a lot. Daoist Yun Zhen bounced up from his seat, Buddha dust shook, and glared at Wu Yonghua. Coupled with its bohemianism, that posture is like a fight.

"Wu Xian, this Buddha fat is a lot, and it was brought to the stage, and suddenly regretted not shooting, is that a little wrong?"

"That is, the auction is about to start, and the martial arts can't go back on their word. ”

"Yes, yes, senior martial arts can't do this..."

Suddenly, everyone in the hall objected, "I'll go, isn't it okay for Wu to make a joke? Look at you like this!" Wu Yonghua rolled his eyes and glanced back and forth with disdain.

"Huh. Martial God Tian shook his hands forward, and glanced at the crowd: "Everyone, it's just a joke! Now that I have experienced it myself, what is the effect of Buddha fat?"

"Amitabha. Boss, this is a sacred object, and it is three points stronger than what the poor monk said. Master Lichen folded his hands and ran back to his seat, and Ren Hongyuan also returned to the auction table.

"Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable, Wu Offering, we have already experienced it first-hand, and the effect of nourishing the soul is no worse than that of the Yunshen Pill. If anyone tells right and wrong again, spreads rumors and makes trouble, it is better to say that Buddha fat is bullshit. Seeing that Dao Ye can't kill him. Yun Zhen Dao Chang was shaking the dust, and when he spoke, he looked behind him, and he didn't need to say who he was referring to.

Mu Xuanlin followed: "Yes, even if the martial artist smells this Buddha incense for the first time the soul grows the fastest, the effect will be much worse later, but the victory is long-lasting, even if the soul grows slowly, it should not be underestimated." Buddha fat: That's a well-deserved finale. After speaking, he also looked at the back of the hall.

When the man in white saw these two people again, he hated it in his heart, and his eyes were even colder, and he snorted coldly.

However, before his snort fell, a loud laugh resounded through the hall: "Haha, that's a good point. That's why the two of us stepped into the congenital. How can it not be the finale?"

I heard someone step into the innate words before, but the auction house actually said that the Buddha fat was not sold, and he didn't have time to pay attention to who broke through.

At this time, the voice sounded, and everyone couldn't help but look, but there were a few warriors in the hall, and they knew which direction it was, but they didn't know who it was.

Hehe. The auctioneer chuckled lightly twice and arched his hand in the direction where the voice came from: "Since the two of you have already stepped into the innate martial arts, please move to the place where the innate martial artist is, and everyone can get to know each other." ”

"Haha, thank you Senior Wu, the two of us will be disrespectful. In the midst of laughter, two figures flashed out of the crowd.

When he fixed his figure, everyone saw it clearly. Both of them have gray hair and are old men, and they look in good spirits. His complexion was ruddy, without the slightest wrinkle on his face, and he looked about fifty years old. But it's much more than that.

One person was emaciated, and his fair and thin face was as stiff as a wood carving, and he couldn't see any expression, and he was not good at talking at first glance. It's like the master who can't hold back a fart for half a day.

The other is the opposite, with a rather rich figure, a smile on his chubby round face, as kind as Maitreya Buddha, and a little cynical. This must be the same as Mu Xuanlin.

"Fat dragon and thin tiger. ”

"Bull head and horse noodles. Seeing these two people, Feng Wuchen and Mu Xuanlin shouted at the same time. Apparently I still dealt with it.

Hearing the shouts of the two, suddenly, the hall was a little noisy, and Master Lichen looked at the fat old man, and there was pity in his eyes. Yun Zhen Dao Chang looked at this person, his eyes were vigilant. The rest of the innate martial artists had their own expressions on their faces, and they were different. ：

The auctioneer, He Xu Renye, took this scene into his eyes, and couldn't help but squint his eyes, it seems that these two people in front of him are very famous, and the people that the master and the Taoist master should pay attention to are not good stubble.

It seems like a long time, but it's just a few breaths. The two of them stood firm. The Martial God Heavenly Dynasty arched his hand to the two: "Hehe, congratulations to the two of you for stepping into the innate here, the auction house has a gimmick to brag." As for the name of the predecessors, it must not be said again. Two people are also invited to take a seat. ”

After speaking, he stretched out his hand and made a gesture of invitation towards the innate martial artist area.

"Haha, senior Wu, oh, Wu Offering! This is thanks to Martial Offerings. We can't thank you enough. The fat-faced old man immediately hit the snake with the stick, and the thin old man nodded silently.

The two of them are not afraid of the jokes of everyone present, and they have just stepped into the innate blink of an eye and become Lingwu worshipped?

Before the words fell, the two new Innate Dynasty auctioneers who claimed to be worshiped by Lingwu arched their hands and walked towards the Innate Martial Artist area. He actually went straight to the three scattered cultivators, and waved his hand and smiled to say hello. Listening to his words, there was no doubt that he was scattered, and he could see the martial god's eyelids jumping.

Since they are loose cultivators, what is the matter with the family crest on the bodies of these two goods?

Thinking about it, his movements were not slow, his hands were pressed forward, and he glanced back and forth at everyone: "Everyone, the effect of Buddha fat has also been experienced, and there is no doubt, so the auction will continue... ，”

"Wu is slow to worship and slow. ”

"Martial offerings are not allowed. ”

"Wu worshipped and listened to the old man's words. Before he finished speaking, several voices sounded at the same time. Auctioneers seek prestige. But it is a few old antiques that have stepped into the great grandmaster, and Shui Lingyun is among them.

"Oh, what do the seniors think?"

"Hehe, Wu Worship, that's it. Several old antiques made eye contact, and Shui Lingyun got up and gave his hand. Stretching out his hand and pointing to the small wine jar: "How to shoot Buddha fat? This is a rare artifact." How rare it is? Whether we can get it or not? It can't be auctioned like this. Between the words, he glanced back and forth at the many warriors present.

Hearing this, the auctioneer smiled and guessed in his heart. But he didn't ask, knowing that Shui Lingyun had something to say behind him.

Sure enough, the old man looked at it in a blink of an eye: "Good baby, everyone wants it." Especially this kind of treasure that blesses the entire sect, if you are lucky enough to encounter it, no matter how much it costs, you have to auction it.

But one force can get it, and the rest of the forces are red-eyed, and there will definitely be people who will take risks and come to the halfway treasure hunt.

Regardless of success or failure, in the end, several forces will definitely be on the same footing, and if they don't do it well, they will fight hard, and the enemies around Huaxia will look around, and we can't kill each other, so that the world's warriors will laugh. When I heard this, I heard a voice like 'Exactly, not bad.'

"Oh, according to Shui Lao, the Buddha fat is not withdrawn, and the auction is so involved. It's even become a hot potato?" "Wu Shentian didn't understand what this group of people had in mind, but people can't be too public, and they have to learn to be stunned if they pretend to be stupid."

His face was heartbroken, and he looked worried about the country and the people. His appearance does not seem to be fake, he is as sincere as a master, and he can be called a drama spirit.

His thoughts turned a thousand times, but for a moment, he looked at Shui Lingyun with a face full of advice: "The pill is a good score, but there is only one altar of Buddha fat, according to Shui Lao's meaning, how to auction this thing?"

"Hehe, this matter is easy!" Shui Lingyun stroked his beard and chuckled. Pointing to the copper spoon on the auction table: "Auction spoon, see how many spoons, how many groups are also divided, the old man estimates that there must be at least more than ten groups." Then it's time to compete with yourself to see who has the most money.

In this way, many forces can help each other, and it can also deter Xiaoxiao. Who has the bear-hearted leopard and the courage to plot against Buddha Fat?" After speaking, he glanced behind him, and a cold snort resounded through the hall. The last words have their own meaning. It's a pity that there are a lot of people in the hall, which is a bit of an eyesore.

The old man said this call sonorously and powerfully, and his words could be said to take the overall situation into account, which made the pretentious martial artist think deeply.