Although I don't really need any of the seven things, they are all very powerful, and they are usually easy for someone to take out. Poor Dao can be regarded as a bloody investment this time. However, I have no intention of selling these things cheaply, and I cannot be asked to give them away without a satisfactory result.

With bait, it is natural that a fish must be baited. First of all, I made a large number of high-quality magic posts, stating the time and place where I was going to hold an auction, and announcing the attributes of the seven artifacts I was going to sell, and also noted that I would only accept barter, and they would exchange them for artifacts of equal value, or a large number of obsidian (the main ingredient for building the Sky City), and how to do it with each other.

Finally, I also note that if someone is willing to sell super items, they can also display them in public here, and I don't charge any fees. But if it's less than an artifact, or something that isn't very valuable, don't be embarrassed. Although this request looks very arrogant, it will make them feel that they are participating in a very face-saving event, and sometimes, they will even come here to see it for the sake of face.

The next step, of course, is to reach out to the buyer. I don't know many people, but fortunately, we have a good relationship with them, and I have a bit of a relationship with them. As a result, the Goddess of Death, the Goddess of Nature, the God of Hades, the Fire Ancestor, the Poisonous Dragon Emperor, and even the Mother Earth God were all pulled by me. Everyone has a handful of posts that I have created, and they distribute them to all the gods I know of the first level and above, and then trouble these gods to pass on the message to their friends.

Each of these gods is a guy who has lived for tens of thousands of years. Who can not have a few friends? I believe that there are definitely not a few gods who finally receive my post.

Each post of the Poor Dao has the spatial coordinates of the Celestial Realm, and it also indicates the rules for coming here.

One, no fighting, even if the enemy meets, you must not do anything, I will guarantee their absolute safety.

Second, we must not rely on power to buy and sell. If anyone dares, he is my enemy.

Three, the person who came could not bring more than four followers.

Fourth, the gods below the first-level main god are not qualified to come here for the time being.

Fifth, the transaction can be negotiated by the two parties themselves. You can also entrust us to handle it on your behalf. We guarantee credibility and no deception.

Maybe it's because my seven things are too tempting, after the post was sent. The response was extremely strong, and the goddess of nature came back to me for more posts, saying that their friends were willing to participate, but because of the lack of posts, they had to add dozens of posts. That's how many posts I've sent out. Oh my God, there are so many main gods at this level, and it's too worthless, right?

Not only that, but some impatient gods even came to me directly and asked me to change things. Although they all made good bids, I rejected them. After all, it's a matter of credibility, and I'm just telling them tactfully. I'd have to take out these seven things at auction, or I'd not be a liar? They can compete at auction at all.

Most of these gods are reasonable, and occasionally a few are dissatisfied. But I still agreed to see it at auction. There was only one idiot who didn't know each other and played tricks on me. This person is the main god of the dark system, Xidi Lisel, and at the same time, this person is also known as the god of conspiracy, and the appearance of appearing in front of me is that of an ordinary human noble. He actually planned to exchange a tattered magic sword for my seven treasures, and said to me with a grin: "Boy, you'd better get acquainted, for the sake of Brother Kaspersky, it's good that I don't plan to rob you openly." What else do you want?"

"Hehe, just take a tattered and want to exchange it for an artifact? Or one for seven? There is no difference between you and Ming Rob, right?" Poor Dao sneered.

"Boy, don't talk nonsense if you don't know the goods, it's a shame. This is an ancient artifact, much stronger than your seven tattered pieces, I exchanged it with you because you were pitiful, don't toast or eat and drink?"

Obviously, he ate me, thinking that I was just a guy with the strength of a first-level main god, and definitely not his opponent, plus I had no soldiers and no generals, so he thought I was easy to bully. Hehe, this kid was introduced by the god of the underworld, and it seems that the god of the underworld didn't tell him anything about being good at me, and even had a little bit to hide. If I'm not mistaken, this guy must have a grudge against the gods. The god of the underworld knows that this god of conspiracy will rob me. That's why the god of the underworld concealed the truth from Xidi Lisr, and this was to kill him under the pretense of my hand.

Poor Dao saw this, and was unwilling to use this guy as a gunman, so he forcibly endured the fire and did not attack, but said coldly: "I don't like to take advantage of it, this bullshit ancient artifact, you better keep it yourself! I'm still busy here, and I don't have time to talk nonsense with you." ”

"Boy, do you dare not give me face?

"You idiot, dare to go wild here, get out of here immediately!" Poor Dao was furious when he heard this. I was already impatient to be called 'boy' by him again and again, and I wanted to calm things down, but I didn't expect him to be rampant, and he thought about not using his power and treating me as a sick cat. At this time, there were still a few gods around me who didn't leave. They are all on the sidelines and on the sidelines. No one thanked us for the quarrel here, apparently they wanted to see if my catty was qualified to hold this auction. Since Poor Dao has captured this mentality of theirs, he has no choice but to set an example for the bastard of Xidi Lisel.

"Ahh

"Hmph, if you want to die, come with me! Lao Tzu will fulfill you!" said Poor Dao, and flew out of the hall where the guests were received, and in a blink of an eye, he came to the traffic police outside the city. I don't want to fight in the city, it will ruin my city.

"Don't run!" said Sidi-Lisr angrily, casually following him.

Both of the doppelgangers of the Poor Dao were in retreat in the Fire Elemental Realm. Now this doppelganger can only play eighty or ninety percent of its heyday, but this is enough. In order to establish his authority, the poor road came up and sacrificed Haotian Shenyu, and directly cut off the head of the Western Emperor Liser who rushed up.

Now that the poor Dao has regained its strength, he can officially exert the power of the Haotian Divine Sword. The sword body, which is composed of hundreds of millions of stars, exudes a shocking momentum at this time. Even the god of conspiracy, Sidi Lisr, was afraid. But he rushed too fast, and it was difficult to turn. I had to urgently leave a stand-in for me, and the real body quickly fled away. And his stand-in was directly split into two pieces by my sword.

Xidi Liser was taken aback on the spot, his stand-in actually had some of his energy, and although the sword in his hand was not on the ground, it was in terms of his identity. It's also impossible to walk around with garbage. He thought he could catch my attacks with a stand-in and get my attention, and then he took the opportunity to attack me from behind with his real body. But I never thought of it. His stand-in was so vulnerable that I cut off even my sword. Naturally, such a result made him incredible.

However, then he immediately focused all his attention on my Haotian Divine Sword, his eyes were full of greed, and he said to me excitedly, "Ah, boy. You're hiding your secrets, this sword is probably your best artifact, oh, I can't imagine that there is such a powerful treasure in the world, compared to him. Those seven things are simply rubbish. I want it, I want it!"

"Alas!" said Poor Dao shook his head. Said helplessly: "I didn't want to kill you, because I was afraid that I would fall for the god of the underworld to kill people with a knife." But I didn't expect you to be such an idiot, then there is nothing I can do, the abuse of heaven is especially forgivable, and it is impossible to live for self-abuse!

"What?" The god of conspiracy, Xidi Lisr, was stunned for a moment, and was about to ask me about the conspiracy of the god of the underworld, but unexpectedly, a golden lightning more than a meter thick suddenly fell from the sky. Hit directly on the magic of the West Emperor Lisel. At that time, the shield was broken and people were injured. Siddhi-Lisr let out a scream, and was struck by lightning in mid-air on the spot.

"Don't fight, I surrender!" cried out Sidi-Lisr very ungracefully. Even if this guy is clever, from the strength of this lightning, he can judge that it is not something that his level can provoke, so he surrendered cleanly, for fear that he would be bombarded to death later.

"Alright!" Poor Dao stopped Midori, in fact, I really wanted to kill him, but because the auction was about to take place, I couldn't kill the guests on a large scale, even though I was a villain, but if I died, the impact would still be very bad. Besides, I was not willing to be a spearman for the god of the underworld, so I spared his dog's life. Then he sneered and said, "Do you know how good I am?"

"Yes, yes, I was wrong, you can spare me!" said Siddhi-Lisr. He really deserves to be the Lord God of Darkness, and he is not shy to say such a shameful word, which is really shameless.

And this lightning just now was extremely powerful, and it actually hit him seriously with one blow, obviously the master behind me did it, since he has the support of the master, of course he doesn't dare to be presumptuous. Actually, Poor Dao himself could kill him, but it was just time-consuming, and I was afraid of damaging the largest city in the Heavenly Realm around me, so I asked Xiao Lu to help. Xiao Green's lightning is really powerful, not only powerful, but also accurate, you know, Xiao Green is tens of thousands of miles away, so far away to hit so accurately, it's really amazing.

"What do you say?" said Poor Dao disdainfully: "What kind of conspiracy god do you still boast of, and you can fall for someone else's fool so easily, it's really stupid." ”

"I fell for someone else's trick?" said Xidi Lisr in surprise, "You mean the god of the underworld? Oh, yes, it's this guy, tell me that you have so many treasures in your hands, and say that you are not powerful, but you didn't tell me that the person behind you is so strong!

"Hmph, but some people really get it?" said Poor Dao with a sneer.

"Hehe!" Xidi Liser lowered his head and smiled: "I was confused for a while, and I fell for someone else's trick, don't blame me, brother!"

"I'm too lazy to be a gunman for others!" Poor Dao said lazily: "You can go, if you fancy something, you can compete fairly at the auction, I still welcome your arrival, but please don't make trouble!"

"Yes, thank you, I will do the same according to the rules here, definitely!" said Sidi-Lisr, standing up and saluting me, and hurried away.

After seeing this scene, several gods who were watching immediately became humble towards me, they were all first-level main gods, some of them were self-reliant, like the goddess of nature, and some were other people's subordinates, who came to me to seek cooperation on behalf of one party. Two of them caught my attention.

The first is a sub-human deity named Binka, who is covered in green skin, has no palms, and has soft arms like an octopus, which is unusually flexible. In addition to buying my artifact, he has two missions, one is to form an alliance with me and fight against the Angel Legion together. Of course, Poor Dao will not agree, and I don't want to fight the powerful Angel Legion right now.

As for the second demand, they were to trade with me, barter, and exchange their special product obsidian for food and weapons and armor. I naturally agreed to this proposal, after all, the obsidian is the main material for me to build the city, and it must be purchased in large quantities, but unfortunately the obsidian is too rare, although they are not low in the first place, but it is still not enough to meet my requirements, but it is better than nothing.

In order to accept the 100 tons of obsidian he brought, I sent no less than 10,000 tons of food, a small amount of weapons and armor, and a lot of high-grade combat equipment, so that I could send him away. Of course, we also have a long-term supply contract, and they are always welcome to trade obsidian for in-demand supplies.

In addition to him, there is also a Zerg Mother Emperor who is willing to provide me with a large amount of obsidian, on the condition that I exchange it for an artifact. And she also wants defensive items. In the end, Poor Dao simply provided a shield, which made her very satisfied.

The guardian of the black dragon, a large shield with dark attributes, can be large or small, with super high defense, with eighteen-level defense spells of the dark system, a good thing to use to save your life.

The shield was exchanged for control of an uninhabited continent that was known to be in incredible quantities of obsidian, a specialty of the continent. It's a pity that I have to mine it myself. In order to fear her deception, Poor Dao first sent a large number of goblin engineers to investigate. Sure enough, the news came back that the reserves of gold and obsidian here were extremely amazing, and they could help me build about one-fifth of the Sky City.