Wang Hao listened to the robbery outside with little interest, "This lost Danfang is so valuable?"

Ancestral Umbrella really glanced at Wang Hao, "Nonsense, the Dan Fang that has been lost is an incomparably precious existence, don't say that this ground-level primary Dan Fang is the Yellow Order Dan Fang that has been lost, and each one is also an incomparably precious existence, otherwise why do you think it will be lost?"

Wang Hao's mind was slightly active: he has the Seven Treasures Golden Lotus, which records all the Dan prescriptions, and he is a little tight on hand, do you want it

The three-pattern Qingling Pill was finally sold for 100,000 high-grade spirit stones, which surprised Wang Hao again.

The auction item of the finale is in the mouth of Gong Qiuwan, which has been warmed up from the beginning, and the map of the ruins is only four copies, first come, first served.

This kind of thing that is obviously mass-produced, Wang Hao is not interested in it at all, but Gong Qiuhuan is hyping this map hotly.

From this ruins, I found a puppet that was comparable to the high-level of the Shifting Sea Realm, found the lost Danfang Three-Pattern Clear Spirit Pill, and found a treasure knife of the primary level, this ruin was definitely worth the money.

One by one, the hot-headed warriors spent a lot of money, but they did not win the final home of this treasure map.

Wang Hao felt that this Taibai Pavilion had already been there, and there must not be a single hair in this ruin, even if there were, I am afraid it was leftovers, and there was really no need to spend that unjust money, but others didn't think so, this treasure map was fragrant in their eyes, and they had to get their hands on it.

The four treasure maps all fell into the sixth floor: yes, the admission ticket to this Taibai Pavilion was originally arranged according to the status and family background, and the person with a prominent identity and a solid family background could naturally be better, except for the young uncle on the seventh floor.

Everyone looked enviously at the ownership of the treasure map, and despised Wang Hao by the way.

Wang Hao sighed, "It's not good if people are too famous, and people will watch you wherever you go." ”

Hearing these unconcealed words, everyone was speechless in their hearts: This is really a wonder, it is hard to imagine that the young uncle has such a character and can give birth to such a son.

The elder of Xiaolou Qingtai on the sixth floor wondered in his heart: Although the young uncle is not absolutely talented, he is also a character, how can this son be such a good?

However, the head of the family sows seeds, and there is no guarantee that every tree is flourishing, what do you do with that heart, this worry is also the heart of this master.

When the auction of the last treasure map had not yet been decided, the elder on the sixth floor suddenly sent a message to Wang Haodao, "Young uncle, the elder Dong Budo is not suspicious of the outer gate of Qingtai in the lower small building, and he also asked the prince to work together to help the old man win this last treasure map, which is entrusted by the master." ”

Wang Hao was happy in his heart: It seems that everyone believes it.

hurriedly replied, "Elder, don't worry, your business is my business, the master's business, or the boy's business, and we'll see." ”

"A blue-leaf wind digging roots!"

Before Dong Budo came back to his senses, he heard Wang Hao quote this price, and his heart was dripping blood:, you have the blue leaf wind to dig the roots, but even if you have, you don't

Why should it be used to exchange for a treasure map? Although this treasure map is precious, it is really wronged to exchange the roots of the Blue Leaf Wind.

Gong Qiuwan glanced at it unexpectedly, "Young Uncle and Son, and Blue Leaf Wind Digging Roots?"

"Yes, Lao Tzu's Lao Tzu felt that he had a lot of wisdom, so he rewarded two in exchange for your treasure map, can you change it?"

Gong Qiuwan said with a smile: "Change, of course change!"

Everyone originally waited for the ownership of the treasure map through the autumn water, but they didn't expect it to be taken away by the second ancestor again.

"Is his Blue Leaf Wind Digging Root a Chinese cabbage? How can he say that he will change it, does he not know the value of Blue Leaf Wind Digging Root at all?"

It's not that Wang Hao doesn't know, but there are too many, if that Gong Qiuwan knows that Wang Hao has almost hundreds of kilograms of Blue Leaf Wind Digging Roots, I'm afraid that just getting the Blue Leaf Wind Digging Roots grin, it will freeze instantly.

Wang Hao triumphantly transmitted to Dong Budo, "Elder Dong, you see that I am powerful, as soon as the master makes a move, I will know if there is one." ”

Dong Budo smiled and nodded, "Awesome, son." ”

Suddenly, his expression was flat: Since the head of the family gave the second ancestor two Blue Leaf Wind Digging Roots, maybe there are more of them there, and after going back this time, even if he kneels in front of the head of the door, he will definitely ask for a Blue Leaf Wind Digging Roots!

Wang Hao is playing conspiracy here, everyone is thinking about it, and the auction over there is almost over.

"Ladies and gentlemen, the next item is the final item of this auction, please take a look. ”

After speaking, two warriors came up carrying a tortoiseshell that looked extremely thick.

"The species of this turtle is unknown, but at least there is a top cultivation in the Rain-Calling Realm, a turtle shell is extremely thick and hard, it was originally just a high-level spirit beast part of the Rain-Summoning Realm, and it is not worth becoming a pressing thing, but everyone, after the Taibai Pavilion elders tasted it, this turtle shell contains a ground level, and above the treasure thing, so the breath is faintly emanated, far beyond the breath of the Rain-Calling Realm, but it can't be seen outside, it must be inside, but if it is destroyed by brute force, the things contained in it will inevitably be damaged, and the turtle shell can only be melted by flame burning. ”

"But in the Taibai Pavilion, there is an elder who has a seven-grade earth fire in his hand, and he burned this turtle shell for seven days and seven nights, and it did not melt a little, it can be seen that this turtle shell should have some special features, except for burning with heavenly fire, otherwise it can not be melted categorically, which falls into a dilemma, the turtle shell is the treasure above the ground level, but the turtle shell cannot be broken, so the Taibai Pavilion decided to auction this turtle shell at this auction after discussion. ”

Wang Hao wanted to leave this time, but he suddenly felt a familiar feeling, and this breath was like

Wang Hao is also uncertain, there are too many things in his body, and this sense of familiarity is not known to be familiar with something, but no matter what it is, it is an extremely cherished thing, since he has met it, he has no reason to sit idly by.

"Two Blue Leaf Wind Digging Roots!"

What the?

How much did this second ancestor give his father to squander?

Gong Qiuwan was slightly stunned, eyes

A hint of cunning flashed, "This turtle shell may be a treasure of the ground level and above, but it is just two blue leaf wind digging roots, which is inevitably a little too little." ”

Well?

Whether this thing is that day-level spirit treasure is not certain, the two blue leaf wind digging roots bet on a possibility, I have to say that it is a big gamble, this Gong Qiuhuan has no reason to refuse.

Could it be

Yes, Gong Qiuhuan saw that Wang Hao opened and closed his mouth to dig roots in the blue leaf wind, and speculated in his heart that the young uncle estimated that he had given at least six or seven roots to this Wang Hao, and he didn't say everything, at least he had to be able to fish as much as he could.

Wang Hao said lightly, "Dig the roots with two blue leaf winds, in exchange for a turtle shell that you don't know what it is, you just said that this turtle shell, the ground flame can't be burned, this son bought it home and wanted to be fresh, where is there any heavenly fire to burn, in case there is a good inside, and if there is no perception error, wouldn't it be a bamboo basket to draw water, and even if there is, how to take it out?"

This is true, Gong Qiuwan glanced at Wang Hao unexpectedly: This second ancestor seems to be profligate, and it is really unexpected that he can say this with reason.

"Childe only digs the roots with two blue leaf winds, in exchange for this precious thing, it is too embarrassing for the little woman. ”

Gong Qiuwan smiled slightly, and there was a thousand styles between her lips.

"Come on, put away your set, this little beauty next to Lao Tzu is much more beautiful than you, and you are not qualified to use beauty tricks. ”

Gong Qiuhuan looked stunned, and her anger came from her heart: Women love to compare, and this young uncle is really angry with me.

Wang Hao stretched lazily, "At this price, do you like to sell it or not, if you don't sell it, Elder Dong, escort this son back." ”

Gong Qiuhuan's heart turned a thousand times: This kid looks stupid and dull like a pig, why did he suddenly have a bright light, if he leaves, where will he find the roots of the blue leaf wind in the future?

"This son, please wait"

"What, willing again?"

"What Childe said is reasonable, the Heavenly Rank Flame is too difficult to find, it is difficult for the little woman to be strong, and this tortoise shell is dug up with two blue leaf winds"

"It's late, now my son is in a bad mood, and he is only willing to dig up roots with a blue leaf wind. ”

"You!"

"Do you want to sell this king eight shells? ”

Gong Qiuwan looked around: Although the aura of the thing inside this tortoise shell is indeed extraordinary, but everyone is not stupid, as the young uncle said, the earth fire has not been burned, where do you go to find the heavenly fire? What if you hit the shit and have a heavenly fire, and there is nothing in it?

The people around were speechless and did not respond.

Gong Qiuhuan's chest rose and fell, and Wang Hao followed behind Zu Yuzhen with a smile.

"Elder Dong, get ahead. ”

Dong Budo glanced at Wang Hao: Still driving, now I look at it, this kid's cultivation is not high, and his talent can only be regarded as barely strong, and the nineteen-year-old has moved the mountain.

covered his face again: This is really a loser in Xiaolou Qingtai.