Chapter 235: Drunk

Wang Jiang drank the fine wine given to him by Yang Shan, and looked at the second lot a little boringly.

"The second lot, the top-grade magic weapon Flying Star Sword, has a starting price of 1,000 spirit stones." ΞΆΒ°. XX.β™‚

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The second piece jumped to a thousand spirit stones, which was ten times more direct than the first one, which is really fast.

Although the high-grade magic weapons are good, even many foundation building monks are still using them.

But this is a flying sword, and I already have a natal sword and no life, so I don't need this.

And with the addition of Tian Huangyu Qingtai, he already has two spiritual treasures.

He was considered wealthy among the foundation building monks.

After a few more lots, Wang Jiang didn't have the slightest intention of shouting the price, just sat on his seat and drank a little wine and ate spiritual food and spiritual fruits.

He was waiting for the auction to end, and then he could go to the owner of the exquisite auction house privately.

"Sir, aren't we going to shoot a single one?" Xiaoqing asked with a burp after eating.

Wang Jiang took a sip of wine, "Wait, I haven't seen anything suitable for me yet, so there's no need to waste spirit stones."

At this moment, the woman on the stage shouted, "The next ninth lot is the horn of the desolate beast Tongtian rhino, this thing can not only be used to refine spirit treasures but also can be used for pills and talismans, I won't introduce it too much, the starting price is seven thousand spirit stones."

Just the horn of a desolate beast is seven thousand spirit stones?

Thinking about the whole body of the desolate beast that he traded with the empty hanging when he was in the White Jade Palace, it was simply a sky-high price.

If it weren't for the various natural treasures left by Wu Dao's predecessors, I'm afraid I wouldn't have been able to afford them until now.

Xiaoqing: "Wild beast... Didn't you expect that even such a powerful being would be killed and turned into an auction item?"

"Powerful? Why?"

The desolate beasts are very strong, and most of the desolate beasts can at least match the Yuan Infant Stage cultivators when they become adults, but their growth cycle is very long, and in Wang Jiang's opinion, this is completely exchanged for years.

Moreover, the desolate beasts are now basically cultivated in captivity by the two human demon clans, and only some particularly powerful desolate beasts cannot be caught and scattered outside.

Therefore, for the human race, although the desolate beast is strong, it is not worth mentioning.

Xiaoqing seemed to recall some terrifying things, "Sir, in the inheritance memory of my demon clan, the desolate beast once caused a catastrophe to the demon clan, and it was the darkest years of the demon clan, so it was also locked into the memory and passed down by countless ancestors."

"In my inherited memory, one of my great-grandfathers died at the claws of the beasts, so I have an inexplicable fear of the beasts in my heart."

Wang Jiang nodded, he didn't expect the demon clan to have such a thing as inheriting memories.

In the end, it is still a race favored by heaven, and both talent and inheritance are stronger and more perfect than the human race.

It's a pity that the human race has lost its heavenly favor, but it can still dominate the entire treasure world.

Wang Jiang put down his wine glass, his cheeks flushed slightly, "Then your demon clan is really unlucky!"

Xiaoqing was puzzled, "Sir, is it also unfortunate for what happened to the demon clan?"

Wang Jiang, who was a little drunk, directly lay down with his head in his hands, and shook his head again and again, "No, why should I be a human race for the demon clan."

"What did you mean?"

Wang Jiang looked at Xiaoqing, who was a little immature, "Since it is the darkest years of the Yao clan, why do you want to pass it on, isn't this to share the pain with future generations?"

"Of course not, only by passing down the important events of history can our descendants know the contributions of our ancestors, which is not a pain for us but a glory engraved in our blood."

Wang Jiang's squinted eyes slowly opened, and he leaned sideways and propped up his head to look at Xiaoqing seriously, "Glory? Then you won't have any powerful exercises or anything else in your inheritance memory."

"I know what Mr. wants to ask, the demon clan obviously has such a powerful inheritance memory, but why is it inferior to the human race everywhere!" Xiaoqing's expression was gloomy.

Wang Jiang: "Sorry, no offense!"

Xiao Qing softened both cheeks, and continued to maintain the smile just now, "It's okay, this is because although our demon clan can inherit memories, whether it is strong or not depends on the bloodline, and only a strong bloodline can give birth to a strong person."

"And I'm just an ordinary little green snake, with a low bloodline, even if I have a strong technique, I will be limited by my bloodline in the end, so a demon like us is destined to not be able to become a strong person."

Ancestry restrictions? Wang Jiang doesn't know this, only those with strong bloodlines can become strong!

It seems that the heavenly family is not as good as he thought, at least from the side of ordinary people like himself, this is the case for the time being.

Just like the innate characteristic physique 10,000 years ago, ordinary people have no room to grow at all.

"The tenth lot, Qingteng Sword Cultivation Gourd, because the specific effect is not clear for the time being, the starting price is 6,000 spirit stones."

Another lot, breaking the silence in Wang Jiang's room.

Raising a sword, this is a good thing, although your own natal sword can be included in the body, but if you have this, you can warm up the lifeless sword.

"Xiaoqing, ring the bell!"

"Ah! Oh, okay!" Mr. is finally about to start, and Xiaoqing can't wait to press the bell.

"Room No. 9 bids for seven thousand spirit stones, and there are even higher, raising a sword is a must-have for every sword cultivator."

And not long after Xiaoqing pressed the bell, soon a special room rang the bell.

"Room No. 1 bids for eight thousand, and more!" The woman presiding over the auction shouted in a weak voice.

Xiaoqing looked at Wang Jiang, who was lying down and closed his eyes, and didn't know if he would continue to increase the price.

Xiaoqing, who thought that Wang Jiang was asleep, tentatively shouted next to him, "Sir, sir, are you okay?"

"Go and ring the bell, I'm going to make a decision on this sword raiser, just press it." Wang Jiang put his hand on his forehead, slightly sleepy.

Maybe it's because the alcohol is up, although he can shoot the drunkenness out of his body with spiritual power, but this also loses the meaning of drinking.

The wine is slightly drunk, as if in a winning situation.

That's what he wants, why should he get rid of it.

After Xiaoqing got Wang Jiang's affirmation, he pressed the bell again without hesitation.

In the next few times, whenever the bell of that special room rang, Xiaoqing immediately pressed the bell after him.

This made the people in the special room start to wonder who is in the ninth room.

"My lord, do you want to check out this room nine?"

The man in the special room looked at the Qingteng Sword Cultivator, and at this time, the price had already been called to fifteen thousand spirit stones.

This completely exceeds the value of this sword cultivator itself, everything is the people in this ninth room, and every time the bell rings on his side, it also comes.

"Forget it, it's just a sword raiser, and there is no need to increase the price."

"Congratulations to Room No. 9 for auctioning this Qingteng Sword Cultivation Blade for fifteen thousand spirit stones." The presiding woman shouted.

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