Yu Linghu walked off the auction table, Martial God Tian glanced at everyone, and said with a smile: "Everyone, the next lot is not bad. It can be said that all the warriors here want to get this thing, so please ask for a second lot!"

Before the words fell, someone walked up to the auction table with a tray in his hand. is also not Yu Lingxin and Ren Hongyuan, but Wu Yonghua. Of course, he didn't rob it, but knew it with emotion and reason.

At this time, Wu Xian was smiling and striding over with a tray in his hand. The corners of Martial God's mouth twitched slightly, are you still addicted to playing?

In the blink of an eye, Wu Yonghua came to the front, and Wu Shentian pointed at him and looked at the many martial artists, and said with a smile: "Hehe, the martial worship is dignified and powerful." Superior strength and resourcefulness, he is the dragon and phoenix among people, much better than the stupid and coarse waiter just now. ”

As soon as the words fell, "Amitabha." A Buddha horn resounded through the hall, and the voice was familiar, who else could there be besides Master Chen?

"Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable. The master's voice was loud, and a Taoist horn was not much to let Wu Zi reverberate in the hall, almost at the same time as the Buddha's name, there was a hidden tendency to compete, there were a lot of Taoist priests present, looking for the sound and looking at the past, it was the dust shaking the earth cloud true Taoist.

The dust monk Buddha number is finished. Laughter followed: "Haha, the boss is right, Buddhism once said, walk like the wind, stand like a pine, sit like a clock." The poor monk looks at the martial benefactor from afar, and his heroic posture is upright, and he has the potential to be immovable like a mountain. True to the heroes of the world......"

How could Daoist Yun Zhen fall behind? Twisting his beard lightly, he opened his mouth and came: "Xiao Wu said that it is good! It is the so-called Tao gives birth to one, one life to two, two to three, and three to all things. Poor Dao looked at the martial arts master dragon walking tiger steps, his face was ruddy, his eyes were bright, and in less than half a month, he would definitely be able to improve his cultivation, at such an age, he could be called a genius of the world......"

At the same time, more than 20 meters to the right of the auction table. Hearing Wu Shentian say this, Yu Linghu was full of disbelief, and shouted at a few people: "I am almost the same as Brother Yonghua, and I still grin when I hold the tray, why am I stupid and rude when I go up, and Brother Yonghua is dignified, and the dragon and phoenix among people?"

"Hehe, Ling Hu, don't think about it. Xiao Tian's son praised Lao Tzu, sparing no effort, it was not true. Li Xuelin answered with a smile.

"Haha, sister-in-law is right!" Yu Linghu replied with a smile. But the smile on his face didn't last long, and he heard the words of Daoist Yun Zhen and Master Chen, and he stood up on the ground.

I couldn't help shouting indignantly: "I'll go, this cloud is really a bull's nose and a big bald donkey, just now the loudest laughing at me, especially the bull's nose, and calling its name." Now it's so filthy, his mouth is really sharp, and his good words are as continuous as sycophants. These two goods are not good things, they are both sycophants. ”

"Hee-hee-hee-hee......-hee

......

Monk Lichen and Daoist Yunzhen are not good at stubble, and there was no shortage of competition in the previous auctions. At this time, his mouth trembled, and good words kept pouring out. The confrontation of words can be described as meeting good talents, regardless of the equal.

Hmph!" After the two finished speaking, their eyes collided together, and they hummed softly at the same time! The former has a 'bull's nose, it's really a flatterer'. The latter has 'bald donkey, you sycophant'.

The dust monk worships the Buddha and worships the Buddha at ease, and the Yunzhen Taoist greets the Taoist Sanqing Patriarch. Buddhism and Taoism are all monks, and it is inevitable to rob the incense in the world. It can't be said that the two are incompatible, but they definitely don't have a good face when they meet. It's understandable to stumble on each other.

This scene happened too fast. It's just a few breaths. Hearing the two of them speak in unison, the sycophants are like a tide, and the words are impliedly confrontational, no one is convinced, and the surrounding warriors can't help but look at each other.

Hearing his son's praise, he also got two masters to pat him on the horse. Wu Yonghua was praised with a red face, and his waist was stiff and straight. In addition to feeling comfortable in his heart, he sighed one after another that the Taoist and the Buddha's mouths are really beyond the reach of ordinary people, these two are really sycophant geniuses.

I didn't forget to squint and glance to the right, and saw that Yu Linghu was scolding, and I couldn't help but have sympathy in my eyes, but more smugness.

Not to mention the others, even the auctioneer Mr. Wu Da couldn't help but sigh when he heard the flattery of the two of them in unison. It's really the eldest brother and the second brother, half a catty to eight taels, in short, they are not good birds. I was slandered in my heart, but there was a smile on my face.

Ignoring the eyes of the two of them that almost sparked, his eyes scanned everyone, waved his hand forward, and said with a smile: "Everyone, what the two masters said is reasonable. But without further ado, don't forget to get down to business. The next lot will be of great use to all of you. ”

Hearing this, the eyes of many warriors turned one after another. "Look, everybody. Martial God Tian nodded and smiled. Reach out and lift the red silk on it. The red glow flashed, and the items on it were in full view.

The mahogany tray is not small, and the four sides are about an inch high. At this time, there are neatly placed blood pills inside, each grain is as red as jade, crystal clear, under the illumination of the crystal chandelier, it looks particularly dazzling.

The whole plate of blood pills was presented in front of him, and two familiar voices came: "Amitabha." Boss, let's auction it quickly!"

"Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable, Wu Offering, don't wait. "It is none other than Monk Chenchen and Daoist Yunzhen. At this time, both of them were a little impatient.

"It's nature. Martial God Tianchong smiled and nodded. Then the words changed: "But, wait a moment, let me clear." ”

Pointing at the Blood Pill, his eyes scanned everyone: "Everyone, the Blood Pill is right in front of you, don't be anxious, please see the difference between the Blood Pill and the Blood Pill?"

Before the words fell, a voice immediately responded: "Wu Offering, there is a slight difference in the color of the blood pills in the tray, and nearly half of them are more ruddy." ”

Looking for prestige, he found that it was Feng Wuchen, nodded at him and smiled: "Hehe, Feng Lao is really observant, and he can be called a discerning eye." ”

And so it was. Hearing this, many martial artists stared at the entire plate of blood pills. After a while, I noticed the difference in the hemorrhagic pill.

Seeing this, Martial God Tian glanced at the audience: "Everyone, you have also found that the blood pill is different, so Wu Mou said."

Presumably you all know that alchemy is due to refining techniques, mastering time, and the quality of elixir... The quality of the refined elixir is also different. And it is also inevitable when refining blood pills. ”

"Yes, exactly. Hearing this, many warriors echoed their words.

Martial God Tian smiled, picked up two blood pills in the tray, flat them on the palm of his hand, and stretched them out forward at the same time: "Everyone, please see, the two blood pills are difficult to distinguish except for the difference in color. ”

Pointing to the brighter one: "This blood pill is the same as what you have seen before, and it belongs to the top-grade blood pill." ”

He pointed to a relatively dim one: "The medicinal effect of this blood pill is also powerful, much stronger than the medium-grade blood pill, but it is not as good as the high-grade blood pill, and it is estimated that the medicinal power is seventy or eighty percent, which is considered to be a medium-to-upper grade." ”

As soon as the words fell, Feng Wuchen's voice sounded: "Wu Worship, these two blood pills are full of identification, and their medicinal effects are not much different, but we are still unfamiliar with this thing." It can be said that it is a high-grade blood pill, and it doesn't explain anything, why did you tell me truthfully?"

As soon as the question fell, Wu Shentian felt that nearly a hundred eyes were staring at him, and he couldn't help but give a thumbs up to the wind and dust in his heart. Old man, your praise is really amazing, just a wave of advertising, I'm welcome.

The smile on Martial God's face instantly changed to solemnity, and he glanced back and forth at the eyes of everyone: "Everyone, my family has opened an auction house, who will come without a good baby? Without the support of power, where did the three of us get good things? I don't hide it from you, what my family worships is also a hidden sect, it is a martial god sect!"

As he spoke, the male waiter Wu Yonghua immediately restrained his smile and his face was full of solemnity. Li Xuelin, who was sitting on the right side, also got up, her face was also serious, and she saw that the few people next to her were curious.

"Martial God Gate?" As soon as the words fell, hundreds of martial artists in the halls on the first and second floors couldn't help but murmur. More than forty innate martial artists are not excluded.

But for a moment, "Amitabha." The monk clasped his hands together and got up to recite the Buddha's name. Glancing at the martial artists in the audience: "Ladies and gentlemen, the poor monk is from the Hidden World Sect, and the Martial God Sect also knows a thing or two. The forces on this side include the Dan Hall, the Qi Hall, and the Law Enforcement Hall...... It is much stronger than the Buddhist sect where the poor monk belongs! Amitabha. ”

As soon as these words came out, Martial God Tian, Wu Yonghua and Li Xuelin raised their eyebrows, is there really a Martial God Gate?

I saw that this guy was talking about the head and the way, and he was spitting and flying. Looking at the expression on his face that I know, isn't he bragging what can he do? Suddenly, Wu Yonghua and Li Xuelin rolled their eyes at the bald head. Martial God Tian stared at the master with an outstretched finger.

After the dust monk finished speaking, he glanced at the auction table and sat down with a smile. Shui Lingyun stroked his beard, nodded and said, "That's right, the old man has also heard a little." I also heard my sister mention one or two.

Wu Xianfeng and Li Xianfeng have only been cultivating for more than five years so far, and they are cultivating like this, and only such a force can be like this!"

Hearing her senior brother talk about herself, Granny Yu glanced at everyone, "That's right, I have been in Linyuan Village for decades, watching Xue Lin grow up, and it was five years ago that I met a master and took his family into my family." It's only been five years, and I'm ashamed of this achievement. ”

As soon as these words came out, the hall was quiet for a moment, and then there were cries such as "impossible" and "it is so".

Master Lichen was boasting, but Shui Lingyun and Granny Yu were not lying. Whether they boast or tell the truth, the three of them are praised. Martial God's face was still solemn. I couldn't help but sigh in my heart.

"Everyone, please be quiet. "I want to think about it, but the action doesn't stop. Seeing that the hall was a little noisy, he pressed his hands towards the front.

When everyone quieted down, Martial God's words also resounded in the hall: "Everyone, we are waiting for the forces behind us to end the auction and discuss."

I just want to tell you that most of you here have a lot of sects. You should all know that in the world, the honor of the sect is put in the first place. Even more important than life. If others insult the sect, then they have to fight for their lives, and they will die without regrets. ”

Speaking of this, several cheers resounded through the hall: "The doll said well. ”

"Yes, that's how warriors should be. ”

"Haha, this is in my heart!" Everyone looked at the voice, and several old men with white beards in the innate martial artist area were all smiling at this time, obviously agreeing with the conversation.