"I said, what is the tripod you want?" Jing Chen was not interested in the next auction item, and began to set up the wind sacrifice.

"Nature is useless to you." The Wind Sacrifice is perfunctory.

Jing Chen rolled his eyes, this is not nonsense, Ding Po is like this, and it is not a talisman, is it possible that he is still going to take it back to make soup?

Oh yes, the material still looks good, maybe it can be rebuilt.

Just thinking about it, the past two pieces of goods were sold, and it was finally Jing Chen's turn to reverse the death pill.

As soon as the host spoke, the people in the audience immediately became energetic, but they didn't know how many people were robbed by the Dan Lei that day, and the money was also brought, if the effect was good, they would buy it back directly.

The atmosphere on the field was not noisy and self-warming, and the owner smiled and joked, "Okay, look at everyone like this, I know that this introduction can be shorter." ”

Someone chuckled at the right time.

"I think everyone has heard of the Dan Lei Tribulation over the Little League a while ago." The host's expression seemed to be reminiscing, and he sighed, "This is the first time in hundreds of years...... As for the efficacy, everyone listens well. ”

"Talismans below the prefecture level, serious injuries can be saved as long as they still have breath." The host half-jokingly said, "Of course, such a precious elixir, the test effect is too wasteful, but the Southern Dou Sword Sect promises that if the person is not saved, just go to the door and ......."

Before the inflammatory words were finished, the screen above the auction table was smashed by something, bursting into broken flowers, and the sound of the spread was abruptly known.

When almost everyone's attention was drawn to the float above, a dark shadow rushed to the stage.

The host is a veteran, and there are not a few auctions that he has experienced, and it was the Nandou Sword Sect who invited him from the big league for a large price, and he was very calm about the emergency.

Because the explosion of the float is not an after-show, it is obviously impossible to say that the host is negligent, so only the situation has changed.

"Who?!" The host stopped in front of the exhibits and shouted, and the eyes of the people closer to the audience were attracted.

The target of the sneak attack on the stage is obvious, that is, the Reverse Death Pill that is currently being auctioned, completely ignoring the host next to him and the guards next to him, and rampage.

It stands to reason that the security work of this level of auction is very strict, but the incident came too suddenly, and perhaps no one believed that someone would really risk offending the two major sects to come and destroy it, and the attackers were like no one for a while.

Fortunately, the host reacted quickly, and he had a spirit-level nine-grade cultivation, so he took out his portable soft sword from his waist, and flicked his wrist to meet the attack.

At the same time, there was a cry from the audience.

A cultivator who had come to participate in the auction suddenly exploded, and from the place where he had cracked his wound, a black demonic insect crawled out and spread around, causing a small commotion.

"Outcasts?" As one of the organizers, Su Yuan always paid attention to the venue, discovered the change at the first time, and sent a message to Yuan Ruoxing, who was in charge of the venue.

The disciples of Da Luo Tianmen rushed in with great momentum, but the fight on the auction table was already white-hot, except for the person who attacked first, and then three people were added, scattering the guards with great purpose and means.

In the box, Mo Yufei stood up in surprise and was pressed back by Yuan Che.

Ling Yi's expression was solemn, "They can handle it." ”

If this little thing can't be dealt with, what is bad is the common reputation of the Southern Dou Sword Sect and the Great Luo Heavenly Sect.

What's more, although the number of alien insects seems to be huge, it is still difficult to get hold of them when ordinary monks are already on guard.

"Those people look weird." Jing Chen pointed to the three people who came to the stage to snatch the pill.

The body is tall and thin, not as well-proportioned as a normal human race, the head is slightly longer, and the overall appearance is a little flat.

To say that people who have seen a lot of small worlds in the Central Floating Tower before should be surprised, but the aura emanating from these three people is strange and uncomfortable.

"The wanderers grew up in the Heaven Cutting Abyss and even further north, and their bodies were contaminated with an out-of-realm atmosphere." Ling Yi explained.

"Slashing the Abyss?" Jing Chen looked up.

"It's the front battlefield of the Alien Abyss." Ling Yi said, "We will stay in the big leagues in the future, and we will have a chance to go." ”

Shifting his gaze back to the auction, there were disciples of the Southern Dou Sword Sect and Daluo Tianmen joining, and the scene was slightly controlled.

"Huh? Did you hear anything? There was a whisper from the sidelines.

Some people are surprised by the accident, and some people are calm, but in the calmness, they find a trace of wrongness.

"Is it an auction show?" Someone responded.

The sound of the piano is pleasant and soothing, and I don't know when or where it sounds, and those who notice it are unconsciously subconsciously listening more carefully.

Jing Chen tilted his head, the sound of the piano came into his ears, and he rubbed his ears, "It's weird." ”

Rong Baobao yawned and fell asleep, "I'm so sleepy." ”

"Calm your mind." The wind festival came out of the Duobao Pagoda, and a strong shout sounded.

Jing Chen's body shook in vain, seeing that the people around him were all about to fall asleep, Rong Baobao even slipped from the chair to the ground and fell asleep, unconscious, the only one who was awake was Ling Yi, who was firm-minded, and was horrified at the moment.

"What's going on?" Jing Chen hurriedly asked, the sound of the piano has the meaning of confusing people's minds!

Ling Yi shook his head, his face was solemn, and he was busy looking at the auction hall.

Sure enough, there were not many people who could resist the sound of the piano, and most of the monks fell into a coma, allowing the originally useless alien insects to take advantage of the loopholes, and they needed to find the monks unscrupulously.

On stage, the host couldn't bear the sound of the piano and was about to fall asleep, his sword was weak, he was stabbed in the abdomen by a homeless person, and lay in the debris scattered after the float broke.

"It's Requiem." Wind Priest frowned, "Only the Celestial Rune Master of the Spirit Seal Transformation can play it. ”

Jing Chen, "? Celestial Runeman! ”

"Can you solve it?" Ling Yi was more worried about the people on the field.

There are all the top talents in the small world who are about to enter the big alliance in the small alliance, and many of them are elite disciples of the big sects.

And at that time, I'm afraid that the Earth Rune Realm will also be chaotic, and how much will happen to the battlefield of the Alien Demon Abyss?

"Yes, it's just ......" Wind Priest looked hesitant, suddenly seemed to sense something, and smiled leisurely, "We don't need to make a move." ”

"Get out!" It is only a word, as if with endless coercion, like a mantra lingering in the ears, forming a continuous echo.

The sound of the piano stopped abruptly, and the sound of the strings collapsing was like a cracked brocade.

The alien insect also senses something terrible, like a bean bouncing and falling to the ground, leaving a puddle of green water.

On the stage, the figures of the three attackers flickered, and they wanted to retreat with the anti-death pill in their hands, but they suddenly paused, as if they heard some command, and glanced at a certain place in the audience with a gloomy expression, and put the anti-death pill back on the stage.

A corner of the auction.

Dao Tong came back yawning and handed over a mini harp with a strange shape.

Wu calmly played the corner of the bullet clothes, took the harp, threw it into the storage ring in disgust, chose a comfortable position to sit down, and pretended to faint like the people around him, hiding his merit and fame.

"Awesome." Jing Chen still felt that the word "roll" had an aftermath in his ears, and he was so domineering when he saw scolding people for the first time, "Who is that person?" ”

Although he couldn't hear the specific direction and couldn't find anyone, it didn't prevent him from worshipping.

"Barely a good guy." The wind festival left this sentence and entered the Duobao Pagoda.

Jing Chen, "......" believe me, this is already a relatively high evaluation from your mouth.

As the sound of the piano disappeared and the displaced people withdrew, most of the unconscious people were woken up by the word "roll", looking dazed.

The auction must not go any further, and if something so big happens, including the three displaced people who suddenly appeared, they must also be investigated.

The Little Alliance, as the most stable base camp in the entire Alien Demon Abyss, is now having an Alien Worm, which is not a trivial matter.

Some people can already feel that there is not a simple thing behind this matter, and the collusion between the sect and the homeless people was originally just gossip, and it seems that it is not necessarily groundless.

The people of the Southern Dou Sword Sect and the Great Luo Heavenly Gate quickly took action, isolated the monks who were infected by the attack of the alien insects, and hired a special pharmacist to treat them.

And in this accident, the only one who injured Yan zhòng was the host who protected the exhibits, the power of the displaced people was weird, and the sword almost injured the sea of qi, and there was no fear that he would not be able to recover in three or five years.

Taking advantage of the evacuation of the crowd, Jing Chen and his party walked under the auction table.

The scene was quite chaotic, and many of them refused to leave, clamoring for justice, but they were fishing in troubled waters, probably thinking about whether they could snatch the anti-death pill.

At this time, the exhibits on the stage that had not yet been auctioned were protected layer by layer, and the host was about to be carried down for treatment.

Jing Chen jumped on the booth and said to the disciple of the Nandu Sword Sect, "Put him down." ”

The two hesitated a little, and looked at Ling Yi behind Jing Chen, "Elder Ling"

Ling Yi nodded slightly, his expression convincing, "Leave it to me here, you guys can go to the rest." ”

Since someone spoke, the two glanced at each other and put the host down.

Jing Chen squatted down, checked the host's wound, and took out a pill from the storage ring and stuffed it into his mouth.

Yu Liuqing, who just came over, was stunned, "What you gave him was the Anti-Death Pill"

The sound was neither light nor heavy, but it was clearly audible to the people at the exit on one side of the booth.

Suddenly, most of the eyes seemed to be, and some people even surrounded them, showing a faint encirclement.

The accident came suddenly, but they didn't forget the purpose of coming here, which was to see the effect of the spirit-level elixir that Jing Chen, a newcomer in the Earth Rune Realm, had practiced.

There is a good opportunity right now, how can they let it go?

The Reverse Death Pill was sent into the host's mouth and soon had an effect, and the most intuitive thing was that the wound in his abdomen began to heal at a speed that was visible to the naked eye.

Immediately afterwards, the momentum on his body began to rise steadily, and the coercion of the ninth grade of the spirit level was not weak, coupled with the perennial accumulation of cultivation that had been stagnant for many years, and now it was urged by the power of medicine, and it had reached a terrifying stage.

"Prefecture-level, it's prefecture-level, Mr. Zhu has broken through!"

Zhu Qi is the name of the host, he has reached the spiritual level of nine grades of cultivation twenty years ago, and he has not been able to break through so far, he is friendly, knowledgeable, and often attends major league auctions to be known, so he is respected as Mr. Zhu.

"Your elixir still has advanced effects" Yu Liuqing's eyes widened, although he had been very confident in Jing Chen before, and his previous words were also deliberately attracted to everyone's attention.

But look at the people around you, will the effect be too good?

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