"One million three hundred and fifty thousand!"

"One million and four million!"

"One million four hundred and fifty thousand!"

In the black market square, the auction hall of the Chu State Chamber of Commerce shouted one after another, and the thirty or forty Zhuji and even the chief priest of Jindan had already disregarded their image and were fighting for the auction of a magic weapon.

When a certain Jin Dan shouted out a high price of 1.8 million, the hall suddenly fell silent, and no one dared to increase the price easily.

"It's just a blood poison shuttle, it's just a low-grade magic weapon, there's no need to spend too many spirit stones."

"Ancestor, the family has invited Master Wu to personally refine the magic weapon for you. I don't want this blood poison suspension! ”

"Damn, what a fool is so big-hearted!"

In the auction hall, the vast majority of people dismissed the idea of bidding, and many monks were disgusted in their hearts, and this kind of big dog was the most hated.

In fact, they didn't know that it was a bit high to auction a magic weapon at this price.

But then again, the Blood Poison Shuttle is a special magic weapon with the attributes of the Blood Dao, and its attributes and treasure bans are very consistent with the Blood Soul Sutra.

You must know that the inner scroll of the Ghost God Realm is very serious, so serious that at least nine out of ten monks are also cultivating the Blood Soul Sutra.

It can be imagined how sought-after the blood poison shuttle is.

"Since there is no one to bid anymore, the Blood Poison Shuttle will belong to Old Ancestor Wu." The middle-aged host in charge of the auction looked around, saw that no one was competing anymore, and announced loudly.

Just when the Blood Poison Shuttle was successfully attacking, Zhao Sheng also suddenly appeared in an independent wing room on the second floor of the hall.

"Hehe, just in time, 1.8 million! Good price. Zhao Sheng walked to the table and sat down, his divine sense poked into the venue, and said to himself with a smile: "It should be the last finale treasure, I hope it won't disappoint me." ”

Recalling the words of the head of the Chamber of Commerce, a trace of expectation flashed in Zhao Sheng's eyes.

……

At this time, the middle-aged host on the auction table had a solemn expression, changed his previous smiling face, and his expression became solemn and solemn.

Seeing this, the participants in the hall sat up straight and looked at it with fiery eyes.

In the air, the fluctuations of divine consciousness scurried back and forth, wantonly revealing the powerful strength of the master.

"The following treasure, which is the real finale of this auction, I believe that you colleagues should have heard some rumors." The middle-aged host said, a confident smile on his face again.

He bowed slightly at the audience, and then waved forward with one hand.

A blue glow rose up, and a palm-sized green wooden armor appeared out of thin air in midair.

The wooden armor couldn't tell what kind of spirit wood it was refined, the surface was smooth as a mirror, flowing with a faint green brilliance like water, and countless tiny runes appeared in the green light from time to time, swirling and extinguishing.

And on the chest of the wooden armor inlaid with a bright blue bead, this bead contains amazing vitality, like a living thing to expand and contract, after each round of expansion and contraction, there will be a circle of green light slowly overflowing,

If you look closely, you will find that the emerald light that overflows quickly melts into the wooden armor again, and so on, looks strange and mysterious.

"As you can see, the last treasure is this medium-grade magic weapon with four treasures and forbidden inside, the heavy willow armor. This treasure is made of a 10,000-year-old willow tree, and the blue bead is the heart of the wood of the 10,000-year-old willow tree. The miraculous effect of this treasure does not need to be said in the future. I believe that all Taoist friends know it in their hearts. The middle-aged host said slowly.

"This is the magic weapon of the middle grade of the wood line, and this is the first time I have seen it in the defensive class!"

"It's such an amazing vitality, just now this seat sensed it with his divine sense, and the vitality in Mu's heart is thousands of times stronger than my Jindan. It seems that after the nail surface is damaged, the repair speed is also amazing, and it is indeed a rare treasure! This magic weapon is about to be decided."

"If the old man can get his hands, he is simply invincible at the same level, and I am afraid that the magic weapon of leisure will not be able to break the defense."

For a while, all the monks were talking excitedly, and from time to time some people let out a sound of surprise and admiration.

Some of the Jindan priests who already knew the inside story in advance, when they really saw the real thing at this moment, they couldn't help but feel hot in their hearts, and they wanted to take it quickly.

"Without further ado, the auction will start now, with a reserve price of one million spirit stones, and each increase must not be less than 100,000." The middle-aged host was obviously very satisfied with everyone's reaction, and immediately lost no time in announcing loudly.

"A million spirit stones!" An inconspicuous black-robed old man sitting in the corner immediately spoke.

"One and a half million!" Then another person shouted.

Zhao Sheng's eyes swept away, but it was the Jindan ancestor of a certain big clan in the city.

However, this bidding has obviously just begun, and without a heroic net worth, it is impossible to auction this precious magic weapon.

Zhao Sheng's expression was calm, now is not the time for him to go down, let the others warm up first.

"One million six million!"

At this time, an old voice suddenly came from a wing room on the east side of the second floor.

As soon as this price came out, the vast majority of people in the venue on the first floor were immediately deflated and did not dare to compete with others anymore, obviously this price had exceeded their limit.

"One million eight million!" There was another box where 200,000 people were directly added.

"One million nine hundred thousand spirit stones!"

"Two million!"

After two million, anyone who dares to bid is either the ruler of the thousand-year-old family, or the chief priest of the Golden Pill, all of whom have extraordinary identities.

"Two and two hundred thousand!" Zhao Sheng suddenly raised the price by 200,000 all at once.

"Haha, it turns out that the three treasures brother is also here, but unfortunately this seat is also very interested in this treasure. Two million three thousand! A warm voice echoed through the room, but it was impossible to hear where it came from.

This weather is obviously also a golden pill.

"Brother Yushu, I didn't expect you to come and join in the fun? But this thing is fancy below, and it must be taken down. Zhao Sheng's eyes flashed, and he slowly went to a side room on the right, and his divine sense transmitted the sound.

"Two million and three million, one time!"

"Two million three thousand, twice! I don't know which senior will offer a high price? ”

At this time, the ordinary Jindan chief priest could no longer bear such a high price, and more than half of them took the initiative to withdraw from the competition.

Of course, there were also one or two wealthy ones, but as soon as they heard the voices of Yushu and Sanbao Daoren, they immediately stopped participating in it.

One is a temple worshipper of the prison god and is in a high position.

The other is the newly acquired disciple of the Great Sacrifice of Que Yue.

These two "big elders" are not something that anyone can provoke.

Looking at the appearance of the two of them who are determined to win, it is another dragon fight.

"Two million four million!"

After shouting out this price, Zhao Sheng thought that he would go through multiple rounds of price increases, but Yushu suddenly passed over: "Senior Brother Sanbao, after the auction, you and I might as well find a place to talk about it." This... The heavy willow armor will be left to you. ”

Zhao Sheng's heart was slightly cold when he heard this, and he immediately sent the message back.

At this time, there was suddenly no movement in the venue.

After waiting for a long time, the middle-aged host saw that no one spoke, so he had to remind everyone three times in a row, but still no one opened his mouth to bid again.

Seeing this, this person was secretly disappointed, but a happy smile appeared on his face, and he said loudly: "Congratulations to this senior, who auctioned this heavy willow armor at a high price of 2.4 million." ”

……

After Chongliujia was auctioned by Zhao Sheng, the auction ended quickly, and everyone left one after another.

Zhao Sheng, accompanied by the middle-aged host, went to the backyard of the Chamber of Commerce to deliver.

The blood poison shuttle sold 1.8 million spirit stones in front, and Zhao Sheng could get the heavy willow armor if he paid another 600,000.

However, 600,000 spirit stones is not a small amount, he doesn't have enough spirit stones, but he grabs a lot of Fu Ling Pill.

As a result, Zhao Sheng took out a large number of second-order true talismans and second-order elixirs on the spot, which immediately made the head of the Chamber of Commerce change his face.

This man was not angry, but unusually surprised!

Because compared to the spirit stone, the talisman elixir is the real hard currency, even if there is more, it is not enough.

After a while, Zhao Sheng slowly walked out of the firm, looked up and looked around, and turned into a ray of light, ethereal and far away.

Not long after, in the living room of a cave mansion on the west side of the black market, Zhao Sheng and Yushu sat opposite each other.

There was a cup of spiritual tea in front of each of them, and the fragrance of tea overflowed, turning into colorful lotus clouds.

"Taste it! This tea is a five-spice lotus tea unique to the royal family, and the tea age has been more than 1,000 years. A cup of tea can make people feel five qi and eliminate internal poison! Yushu raised the teacup, took a sip, and then gestured to Zhao Sheng.

Zhao Sheng picked up the teacup and took a sip slightly, sure enough, the tea fragrance had a long aftertaste, and a stream of five elements of vitality surged back and forth in the chest and abdomen, and even brushed off the "impurities" in the five internal organs little by little, which made people feel comfortable all over, like drinking elixir.

Zhao Sheng's expression was calm, and after putting down the teacup, he said: "The tea is also drunk, Brother Yushu invited me to come today, if you have something to say, you might as well speak up." ”

Yushu pinched the teacup in his hand and played with it, and suddenly smiled slightly: "The new town guard will be in office soon, no more than one month." ”

"Oh, so fast! I don't know what my brother meant by telling me this news? Zhao Sheng asked with some surprise.

Yushu said indifferently: "It's nothing, it's just to show kindness." After all, you are also the heir to Senior Brother Qiu's mantle. ”

"Qiu Tee? It's been a long time since I've heard that name. Brother Yushu Dao, if you mention this person again today, it may be that the matter has something to do with him. ”

"Not bad!" Yushu clapped his hands and smiled: "Senior Brother Qiu, you deliberately hid something before you died. For the sake of the past few years, Poor Dao did not deliberately embarrass you, I hope you can return them to me, junior brother. ”

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Zhao Sheng's eyes lit up when he heard this, and he instantly recalled Qiu Santong's confessions before he died.

"What if I say no!"

Yushu's expression was stunned after hearing this, and then he smiled dumbly and said, "Senior brother should know that the poor way comes from the royal god lineage. If the junior brother chooses to refuse, there is a great sacrifice in front of Que Yue, and the poor road has no choice but to report. ”

When Zhao Sheng heard this, his eyes showed a deep expression.

Seeing this, Yushu said again: "If the poor Dao guessed correctly. The ear report should be in the hands of the junior brother! ”

At this point, it was no fun to pretend again, so Zhao Sheng nodded and admitted: "Not bad!" Hear that God has taken me as Lord. ”

"Alas, Senior Brother Qiu really left a hand." When Yushu heard this, his face couldn't help but show a trace of amazement.

After speaking, he shook his right hand, and suddenly there was a three-inch-high transparent cup in his palm, which was engraved with an extremely complex purple spirit pattern, and it contained an inch-high golden liquid.

Zhao Sheng glanced at the golden liquid in the cup, and a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes.

The jade tree shook the cup slightly, and the golden liquid rippled slightly, and wisps of golden clouds rose, exuding an inexplicable coercion.

"This thing is an incomparably rare piece of Imperial Divine Blood, and there are as many as nine drops in this cup. We and the other Terran were immediately killed. The innate gods can increase their divine power and transform their divine bodies. “

As soon as Zhao Sheng heard the emperor's divine blood, he was first shocked, and then he was overjoyed.

He never expected that Yushu would be willing to take out such a rare thing.

The Ear Announcer is an extremely rare innate deity.

Because it doesn't eat incense, its strength grows too slowly.

Aside from being able to eavesdrop on other people's voices, it's hardly useful.

There are countless treasures in the world, and the blood of the emperor is a very small treasure that is of great benefit to the ears of the gods.

"Senior Brother Sanbao, will you do this deal?"

Zhao Sheng thought for a while, immediately made a decision, and nodded: "Qiu Santong did leave a message before he died. He said that in the great desert of Hanhaichuan... Something was hidden. Hopefully I'll be able to go to the cave and take those things out in the future. It's a pity that over the years, I haven't been able to pull out. ”

After hearing this, Yushu's chest rose and fell again and again, and his eyes rarely showed a little joy.

He casually pushed the cup in front of Zhao Sheng, and said, "Thank you junior brother for your success!" This treasure is yours. ”

Zhao Sheng waved his robe, and the cup disappeared in an instant.

"Brother Yushu Dao, I don't know which lineage the new town guard is the Yuanying Great Sacrifice?"

"It's not his lineage, it's just a Yuanying Great Sacrifice of the Imperial God's lineage, have you heard the allusion of Zhou Shan's anger to the Northern Emperor?"

"Uh, it turned out to be Zhou Lao......"

……

Half a day later, in the secret room of the cave, Zhao Sheng sat cross-legged on the jade yellow futon, carefully looking at the gold liquid cup in his hand.

At this time, the ear reported that the god circled around the cup at great speed, and finally simply opened his hands and feet, holding on to the cup, his face full of anxiety and eagerness.

Seeing this, Zhao Sheng let go of the cup, and with a flick of his fingers, the lid of the cup immediately flew open, revealing the golden divine blood inside.

As soon as the lid of the cup was opened, the ear report god suddenly shrank dozens of times, turned into a small person the size of a firefly, and quickly jumped into the cup.

Its entire body was soaked in divine blood, and the original formless and substantial divine body suddenly turned from void to reality, and it was visible to the naked eye.

Seeing this scene, Zhao Sheng was silent and thoughtful.

Seeing that the ears were motionless, it seemed to fall into a deep sleep.

His mind moved, and the lid of the cup slowly flew back and was back on top of the cup.

Putting the cup aside, he threw it with one hand, and the heavy willow armor suddenly flew into the air.

In the next moment, Zhao Sheng pinched out a magic seal in his hands, and a large amount of Jindan Zhenyuan surged out of the dantian, turning into a large blazing white torrent that wrapped the heavy willow armor in it.

Zhao Sheng calmed down, his divine sense shrouded him, and he began to manipulate the true yuan to refine the heavy willow armor little by little.

After a few days, the blood in the cup decreased a lot, and the black body of the ear reported that the black body of the god began to fade and became white.

After another half a month, an inaudible crisp sound of "Kara" suddenly sounded in the secret room.

Countless slender cracks suddenly appeared in the cup, and then collapsed into a pile of fragments.

Zhao Sheng turned his head to look, and saw a white and chubby "villain" floating staggering into the air, and then slowly disappeared from in front of him.