"It turned out to be the natal dao weapon of the Shenmu Monarch. ”

The whole auction was noisy, and many people couldn't help but look a little excited, all of them were excited, and the scattered cultivators sitting in the hall squeezed forward, wanting to see what was going on.

Shenlin fan, the king of Shenmu moved the world in the past, a light wave, within a radius of 100 miles, all are forest seas, this wooden feather fan, is the treasure that every wooden monk wants to get.

"Back then, the Shenmu Monarch used the Divine Forest Fan in his hand to resist tens of thousands of demons and horses, and he was invincible in the world. ”

"This Divine Forest Fan, with the power of scattered cultivation, is impossible to afford, and it is estimated that it will fall into the hands of those big family forces. ”

"This Divine Forest Fan is a natal Dao weapon that the Divine Wood Monarch has cultivated for thousands of years, and I don't know how many precious materials there are in it, and it has been upgraded from a mortal weapon to an ancient level step by step. ”

"The key is that if this Divine Forest Fan falls into the hands of a Wood Holy Spirit Realm cultivator, it is inevitable that there will be no more Divine Wood Monarch-like figures. ”

Everyone thought in their hearts, and they were all moved, although they knew that this must be a sky-high price, so many casual cultivators dispelled their thoughts, and this wooden fan could only be purchased by those big forces.

"This Divine Forest Fan is a broken holy weapon, and its current power is a little weaker than a legendary-level weapon, only a few points stronger than an epic-level weapon, and Xiaoyao Pavilion never cheats, so the starting price: two million Holy Spirit Coins. The auctioneer truthfully told the truth about this Shenlin fan.

As soon as these words came out, everyone fell into a brief silence, and then there was an uproar.

"No wonder, an ancient-level holy weapon, which one of them was not robbed by countless people. ”

"So, this Shenlin fan, we hope to shoot it?"

"What an ancient weapon...... Alas!"

The auctioneer slowly opened the wooden fan, only to see that many blades in the middle of the wooden fan were damaged, and I don't know who damaged it, and the opened Shenmu fan was a little dull.

Everyone shook their heads helplessly, many monks' enthusiasm for this Shenlin fan faded suddenly, many people wanted to join in the fun, and there were many merchants who wanted to take the opportunity to buy it and then resell it.

"Although this weapon has been damaged, after all, it is the Divine Wood King's Natal Dao Weapon, and it is a wood-based holy weapon cast with the Ten Thousand Year Divine Tree as the main body, if you find the Water System Arcana or the Ten Thousand Year Divine Tree, it may not be able to complete the Divine Forest Fan, and if this weapon continues to grow as a Natal Dao Weapon, the future is immeasurable!" the auctioneer continued.

Many people who said this sentence were moved again.

"Come on, the water system treasure, if you have the water system treasure, you can create a water system holy weapon, besides, if you can still find the 10,000-year-old divine tree, even if you cast a perfect-level weapon, as long as the temperature is properly maintained, it may not be worse than this divine forest fan. ”

"Two million two hundred and twenty thousand Holy Spirit Coins!"

"Two and a half million!"

"Three million!"

Although many people say so, the bidding is still very fierce, after all, even if it is just a legendary holy artifact, it is better than nothing.

"Division...... "Li Zicheng looked at this Shenlin fan, his heart was moved, whether it was the story of the Shenmu Monarch or this Shenlin fan, he liked it very much.

Yin Bai's eyes narrowed slightly, chuckled, and glanced at Li Zicheng, "Do you want to?"

"Hmm!" Li Zicheng thought left and right for a moment and nodded his head.

"Then how about letting Shi Niang cripple your leg?" Yin Bai's eyes slowly turned dark black, and the color of his lips was also darkening, he had watched Fang Bai beat Li Zicheng with a ring ruler before, and that feeling looked itchy, this time if he had the opportunity, he would definitely give it a try......

"Huh?" Li Zicheng looked at Shi Niang with a confused expression.

"One, just one leg!" Yin Bai playfully raised a finger: "Shi Niang promises not to move your other leg! What's the matter, one leg for a good weapon, this deal is not a loss!"

Li Zicheng gritted his teeth with a bitter face and thought depressedly for a long time......

"Just one leg?" Li Zicheng asked uncertainly.

"Well, one leg!" Yin Bai nodded very affirmatively.

"I... I...... I promise you. Li Zicheng touched his calf with some distress, this leg has only been a few days ago.

"Five million!" Seeing that Li Zicheng agreed to his request, Yin Bai was not pretentious, and directly shouted the price of five million, which suddenly made people look sideways, and also made many people guess who the people in this VIP room were.

"Five and a half million!" another voice came, very calm and calm, it was Lin Fan from the Qingteng Academy, he was a wood cultivator.

"Six million!" said another.

"Seven million!" Yin Bai continued to increase the price!

"Seven and a half million!" Lin Fan's face did not change and his heart did not beat, he was determined to get this weapon.

"Seven and a half million? Crazy! Five million is enough to buy a very good epic piece of equipment, and these seven and a half million are a ruined man!"

Yin Bai thought about it for a while, these millions were not a lot of money for her, for her, the city lord of Holy Desire City, the annual income of Holy Desire City was about 100 million Holy Spirit Coins, and she could 'fill her own pocket' for about 40 million, and she had been the city lord of Holy Desire City for more than a year......

"Eight million!" Yin Bai continued.

At most, this Holy Spirit Coin can only buy a legendary-level holy weapon, and the ancient-level holy weapons and immortal-level holy weapons above this are not something that the Holy Spirit Coin can refer to, and every time it appears, it will cause a bloody storm.

"Nine million!" Lin Fan was very strong, and directly added one million in one go.

"Ten million!" Yin Bai is also very simple, as a master, this is a disciple's meeting gift, if he wants to fight with the richest city lord of Holy Desire City, Yin Bai doesn't think that anyone can fight himself.

"A thousand ......" Lin Fan still wanted to increase the price, but some people around him persuaded: "Xiao Fan, it's not worth it if you add it any more, a weapon that is only a little stronger than an epic-level holy weapon is not worth so much money." ”

Lin Fan pondered for a while, and his eyes suddenly became sinister: "Even if I don't buy it, I will ask the other party to pay more money to buy this Divine Forest Fan!"

"Twelve million!" Lin Fan said.

"Thirteen million!" Yin Bai immediately said.

"Fourteen million!" Lin Fan raised the price again.

Slowly, these two people raised the price to the level of 20 million, and these 20 million can buy a relatively ordinary legendary-level holy weapon.

"Twenty-one million!" Lin Fan said again.

It's just that after waiting for a long time, he didn't see the other party increase the price, and suddenly Lin Fan was anxious, he didn't have so much money on him, watching the dust of the auction hammer settle, Lin Fan suddenly understood that he had been cheated......

"Is this person a fool?" Yin Bai looked at Lin Fan, who had increased his price to twenty-one million, and couldn't help but complain.

"Maybe!" Fang Bai agreed.

"Fang Ergou, throw you 20 million, what good things can you create?" Yin Bai asked casually.

Fang Bai, who asked this sentence instantly, fell silent, "Yin Xiaoya, what good things do you think I can create?"

"Fang Ergou, rebel against you, dare to call me that!" Yin Bai said angrily.

"Yin Xiaoya!Yin Xiaoya!Yin Xiaoya!" Fang Bai shouted three times in a row.

Looking at the two people who were flirting in front of them, the radish heads in the second class of the third year suddenly ignored them selectively, and twisted their heads to the side very tacitly......

Through the contact in the past few days, they have clearly understood that the big devil has found a female devil, and these two people are not something they can afford to provoke.

"With 20 million materials, you should be able to pile up an ancient-grade holy weapon!" Fang Bai touched his chin and thought after a fuss.

"Ancient grade?!"

The people in the entire private room looked at the big devil in disbelief.

"Well, I haven't tried it, but I think it should work. Fang Bai nodded, "But there is still more practice." ”

"Hear it, when the time comes, let your teacher tailor an ancient-level weapon for you, much stronger than this garbage fan!" Yin Bai patted Li Zicheng's shoulder proudly.

"Really!" Li Zicheng looked at Shi Niang and the big devil excitedly.

"Of course, it will be good to cripple your two legs when the time comes!" Fang Bai nodded.

"For Mao!" Li Zicheng said angrily.

"You see, the teacher has one, the teacher has one, and the teacher has two, isn't it just two legs!" Fang Bai explained seriously.

Li Zicheng: "......"

And at this time, in Lin Fan's private room, Lin Fan gritted his teeth and scolded Fang Bai and the others angrily, he had to discuss with the people of Xiaoyao Pavilion and send someone back to get the money, he stared at the private room where Fang Bai was, with endless killing intent in his heart, and then sneered.

Then, some treasures were auctioned, most of the perfect-level equipment, and occasionally one or two epic-level equipment, but Yin Bai also fulfilled his promise and bought a meeting gift for almost every radish head, even Yun Junxi.

"The next auction item is not simple, Seal of Ten Thousand Masters!"

"I believe everyone is familiar with this thing, the natal dao weapon of Confucius who fell ten thousand years ago, the seal of ten thousand masters!"

It's just that the auctioneer's words did not cause the people in the hall to discuss, but made the whole hall silent.

Because this thing is so famous......

This thing has been auctioned in Xiaoyao Pavilion for I don't know how many years, when this thing first appeared in Xiaoyao Pavilion, it also caused countless people to rob, but when it was photographed by a big man who poured all his family property, after countless people and countless generations of research, this seal of ten thousand teachers did not have any reaction.

And the big guy's family was also lonely, and in the end, in desperation, the seal of ten thousand masters was sent to the Xiaoyao Pavilion to continue the auction, after countless people's hands, tossing and turning, or was sent to the Xiaoyao Pavilion to continue the auction.

Because, no one knows what this seal of ten thousand teachers is for.

As a result, this seal of ten thousand masters will be auctioned once a year, but fewer and fewer people will be fooled.

When this seal of ten thousand teachers was presented, Fang Bai's gaze never left, this seal of ten thousand masters was exactly the same as the seal of ten thousand masters in his body.

"All of them, do you want to take a picture?" Fang Bai couldn't help but ask in his heart.

"What do you say?" said the system, a little helplessly.

"How many of these Ten Thousand Masters Seals are there?" Fang Bai asked with a frown.

"Three!" replied the system.

"What's the use of finding all of them?" Fang Bai continued to ask.

"Open the other functions of the Seal of Ten Thousand Masters. The system replied.

"You won!" Fang Bai shrugged helplessly.

"Shoot it down!" Fang Bai said to Yin Bai.

Yin Bai glanced at Fang Bai in surprise, but then she also understood that Fang Bai and Kong Sheng had a certain connection.

"Starting price: 1,000,000 Spirit Coins. The auctioneer spoke.

It's just a little embarrassing that there was no one bidding in the whole auction, everyone looked at him with good eyes, and he couldn't help but sigh, it seems that this seal of ten thousand masters is going to be sold again.

"One million!" At this moment, Yin Bai spoke, his tone was very determined.

The hall was bustling with activity.

"Anyone else filming this useless thing?"

"Take the money to waste?!"

"You care about him, others have money and nowhere to spend!"

"Bang!"

The wooden hammer fell, and in the sound of everyone's laughter, the seal of ten thousand masters fell into Fang Bai's hands.

"Now it's the turn of many people's favorite part, the slave auction!"

When most of the auctions were over, the auctioneer of Xiaoyao Pavilion pretended to be relaxed.

Slave auctions were not forbidden in the Great Qin Dynasty, and it should be said that among the four top powers, slave trading was a relatively common thing.

And the beasts in the north, some weak beasts, can only be reduced to slaves.

Elves, Night Elves, and some of the less common races are priceless in the slave market.

One by one, the slaves were brought up by the people of the Easy Pavilion, among these slaves, there were men and women, the men were wearing only a pair of briefs on their bodies, while the women were more direct, covered by only three pieces of cloth that could not be slapped.

"Is there a slave auction here?" Fang Bai took a deep breath, he still resisted the existence of slaves with the memories of the twenty-first century in his head.

"Do you want to buy you a few female slaves to sleep in?" Yin Xiaoya glanced at Fang Bai and asked.

"Ahem...... If you want......" Fang Bai coughed and said.

"You dare!" Yin Bai snorted.

Among these slaves, most of them are Terrans, the men are handsome, the women are beautiful, all of them are not bad, and there are two elves among them, with pointed ears and fair skin, and their appearance is more than one level better than the people around them.

The auctioneer gently picked up the chin of a female elf with a wooden stick: "This is the best elf sent from the Southern Continent, it's not very old, it's still a chick!"

The female elf twisted her head to the side with some stubbornness.

Teacher Fang...... I feel that elf is so pitiful!" Luo Xue looked at the two elves about the same size as herself on the auction table and said, as for the others, Luo Xue also wanted to sympathize with them, but there was no way......

"Master, can you take a picture of this elf and use it as a gift for me?" Luo Xue ran to Yin Bai pitifully, clasped her hands and prayed, Luo Xue never met what she wanted to buy until she met this elf.

"Poor ...... Perhaps, it's not just this elf. Fang Bai's gaze was not on the elf, but at the other orc on the auction table. (https:)

Please remember that the first domain name of this book is:. Mobile version reading URL: