As Zhou Xing went all the way to the Lingbao auction venue, he hardly stopped. After arriving at the Lingbao auction venue, Zhou Xing walked into it to prepare for the auction.

Mao Zheng and the others were not in a hurry to enter, and lingered at the entrance of this auction venue.

At this moment, a familiar figure walked over, and there was a familiar figure next to the familiar figure.

"Yo, isn't this Mao Zheng who cut off Xie Wen's arm? Why did you want to enter the venue now and be stopped outside?"

Mao Zheng looked at Mo Long and said, "What's the matter?" What is your opinion? Do you want me to give you such a gift?"

Mo Long knew that he was not capable of fighting with Mao Zheng, so he moved out the big Buddha of Hua Wuchang and said, "Don't be rampant, this is the ninth young master of the Hua family, one of the eight super forces. ”

"The Ninth Young Master of the Hua Family? I don't know who begged to help my brother survive the thunderstorm? It seems to be called Hua Impermanence, right?" said the fat man without fear.

Hua Wuchang snorted: "I want to help you with good intentions, who knows that kindness is like a donkey's liver and lungs, and you don't appreciate it at all." Can I be blamed for that?"

The cheap fat man said: "If you don't have anything to do, if you don't have a purpose, why do we come to help my brother when we meet in Pingshui?"

"Didn't I tell you why? I don't bother with you, I'm just a poor ghost who can't enter the auction hall, and I smell of poverty and sourness. Hua Wuchang said.

The fat man snorted and said, "I guessed it right and now you start to turn your face and don't recognize people?" At that time, you begged us like a dog, but now there is a backstage?"

Mo Long said: "It seems that you don't know the power of the Hua family! Do you know what it means to be one of the eight super forces in the fairy world? It means that as long as you stomp your feet, you can destroy your mortal immortal sect." ”

"Dog fights human power?" Mao Zheng said coldly: "You are also a disciple of the Fan Immortal Sect, do you want your master to be destroyed so much? Then what are you doing in the Fan Immortal Sect? Could it be that you are the gap that the sword elder said?"

In the face of Mao Zheng's series of three questions, even if Mo Long thought of a lot of mocking words, it was useless, and he stood in place speechless.

Hua Wuchang said: "Stay away from me, the poor sour smell on your body makes my nose very uncomfortable!" said as he said, exerting a strong force to shock a few people back. Mao Zheng didn't plan to make a move, but after Qi Qi signaled a glance at Chaos, Chaos immediately made a move, and the Chaos Yuan Great Seal shot out.

When that energy came into contact with the Mixed Yuan Great Seal, dozens of energy were immediately dispersed. The energy is rolling, and there is a hidden thunder. The thunder was not very loud, but it was clear.

The Great Seal of the Mixed Yuan is like a lonely boat reverberating back and forth in dozens of energies, almost being broken up several times, but it can always pull back the disadvantage at the critical moment.

After a few breaths of time, those ten qi had been dispersed by the Mixed Yuan Great Seal, and correspondingly, most of the power of the Mixed Yuan Great Seal had also disappeared.

This secret technique is amazing!

My Ten Directions Strength has been brewing since I saw them, and his secret technique seems to have been launched in a hurry, if he is also brewing momentum, I am afraid that my Ten Directions Strength has already been dissipated.

Hua Wuchang thought to himself.

Out of nowhere, a colored lightsaber was shot, and fifty percent of the ten-way strength and fifty percent of the powerful Mixed Yuan Great Seal were all shattered by this colored lightsaber. As the lightsaber disappeared, the voice of the manager of the auction hall sounded: "This is the auction venue of my Lingbao Chamber of Commerce, not a place for you to fight, if you want to fight, please move elsewhere." ”

Feeling that the strength of this manager was not below the Wupin Immortals, even if Hua Wuchang was debauched, he had to restrain himself, took out his invitation, and said: "Seniors, we were invited to participate in the auction, and they are here to make trouble. ”

As soon as the fat man heard Hua Impermanence's words, he became angry and said, "Open your dog's eyes wide to see what this is." ”

Hua Wuchang didn't believe that the invitation card in the fat man's hand was genuine, and said to the manager: "Senior, you check whether their invitation is real, they are full of the sour smell of poverty, how can they have the invitation card of your Lingbao Chamber of Commerce?"

After listening to Hua Wuchang's words, the manager took their invitations and checked them, and after confirming that they were correct, he returned the invitations to them, and said, "All of you are specially invited by Elder Zhou, and the Tianzi A room is yours, please come in." ”

"What? It's actually a Tianzi room A? It's just that they are so poor and sour?" Hua Wuchang said: "Senior, you can't be mistaken, right?"

Seeing the impermanence of flowers, the manager couldn't help but feel a little bored, and said, "Could it be that my auction manager will also lie to you? You still don't go in? The auction is about to start." ”

The cheap fat man seized the opportunity and couldn't help but mock: "We are so poor, Master Hua, you are really rich, but how can you be in the Tianzi Ding room?"

Hua Wuchang's whole face darkened, ignored the fat man, and walked into the auction hall. His fists were clenched tightly, and he vowed to make Mao Zheng and the others pay the price.

Walking into the Tianzi Ding room, Hua Wuchang said angrily: "You go to Uncle Qin and ask him to keep an eye on Mao Zheng's group outside the auction hall!

"Yes. Mo Long commanded.

After a few more pillars of incense, the auction began, and a female auctioneer with a good figure was in charge of the auction.

"Now the auction begins. Please ask us to list our first auction item, which is a second-grade elixir with a Dan pattern. The starting price is two pieces of second-grade fairy crystals. ”

As soon as the female auctioneer said the words "start the auction", someone immediately called for the bid. The cheap fat man looked at this second-grade Dan pattern elixir, which was also very similar to asking for a price, but was stopped by Mao Zheng: "If you want a second-grade Dan pattern elixir, I can refine it for you, and you don't need to spend the fairy crystal on the pill." ”

The fat man nodded and said, "How is your Danwen rate?"

Mao Zhengdao: "You must not believe it when you say it, my Danwen rate is as much as forty percent." This is because I not only have a heaven-level pharmacopoeia and a condensing pill formula, which is an advantage that other alchemists do not have. ”

"I'll produce a piece of three-grade fairy spirit crystal. Hua Impermanence's quotation sounded, Mao Zheng said after hearing it, showed a cheap smile, and said to the cheap fat man: "It seems that this Hua Impermanence wants this second-grade Dan pattern elixir, or let's make it bad?"

The fat man also smiled evilly and pressed the quote button in the room. "Ten pieces of three-grade fairy spirit crystals. ”

"Don't you report so high, aren't you afraid of impermanence?" asked Hai Qiao'er.

"The reason why I did this is that I am not afraid of impermanence. The fat man smiled mysteriously.

As he said, Hua Wuchang immediately quoted again: "One piece of fourth-grade fairy spirit crystal plus two pieces of third-grade fairy spirit crystal." ”

At this time, the price had already increased sixty times, and the fat man made Hua Wuchang spend eleven more pieces of third-grade fairy spirit crystals, and smiled with relief. Mao Zheng could imagine how wonderful the expression on Hua Wuchang's face was.