After entering the venue, Shen Lang went straight to the seventeenth seat and sat down.

At this time, the hall was almost full, and everyone was quietly meditating with their eyes closed.

Even if some people saw Shen Lang in strange clothes, they didn't pay much attention to it, after all, the flood is so big, and people in strange clothes are not uncommon.

And Shen Lang didn't pay attention to the people around him, he kept silent all the time, trying to make himself appear mysterious.

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"Fellow Daoists, welcome to Juxian Building, the little woman is the chief of this auction, fully responsible for this auction, and if you have other things you need afterwards, or if you want to inquire about something, you can come to find the little girl, so don't say anything superfluous, let's start."

On the auction table, a woman in red walked to the middle with bewitching steps, and then lightly opened her lips and made a polite gesture.

After that, I saw him clapping his hands gently, and a beautiful girl came to the stage with a tray.

The reddish-brown tray was covered with a red cloth, and it was impossible to see what it was, but the outline of the red cloth could be seen, which should be a magic weapon.

The woman in red slowly uncovered the red cloth and said with a smile: "Fellow Daoists, this first treasure is this magic weapon, a defensive type of treasure, called Purple Lotus Terrace, the grade is the lower grade of the Xuan Rank, the starting price is five million white spirit stones, and the price increase is not less than 500,000 each time, if there are other high-grade spirit stones, they can be exchanged according to one to one hundred, let's start now." ”

"Six million."

As soon as the woman's voice fell, someone opened her mouth to bid.

Shen Lang looked at the magic weapon purple lotus platform on the tray, and asked with his heart: Bodhi, is this thing worth buying?

Bodhi Ancestor paused and said, "If the price is less than eight million, it is barely possible, because although this magic weapon is good, it is a damaged thing, and Poor Dao estimates that this thing can only withstand the blow of the God Transformation Realm monk at most, if the price exceeds eight million, then don't want it." ”

Shen Lang nodded, and didn't think much about it.

Originally, he was in line with the creed of safety first, and it was okay to get a defensive magic weapon to defend himself, but since Bodhi Ancestor said so, then he had nothing to covet.

After all, at this moment, the price of the Purple Lotus Terrace has already shouted to 9.5 million.

In the end, this thing was taken by a woman for 11 million, and I have to say that these people are really wealthy.

At this time, Shen Lang suddenly thought of a question, so he asked Bodhi: "Bodhi, you said that these treasures are millions of dollars at every turn, and my monthly salary in Dutianmen is only 100,000, and my salary is only 100,000 a year. ”

Bodhi smiled and said, "Doesn't Shen Ye know the truth that horses have no night grass and no fat?" Whether it's casual cultivation or a disciple of the sect, if you can't find an opportunity to make a windfall, it's basically difficult to go far on the road of cultivation, the resources that the sect gives you are just a fixed lulu, in addition to task rewards, event commissions, these are the big heads, of course, the biggest head is the windfall. ”

"You mean killing people and selling goods!"

Shen Lang raised his eyebrows slightly.

Bodhi nodded: "That's natural, I think before the poor path was sanctified, but the resources that were grabbed all the way, from the beginning to the low-level casual cultivation, then the senior monks, then the remote small family, a large sect in a certain place, and then finally to the sky and the earth to grab the air, in short, it is a word robbery." ”

Shen Lang was slightly stunned, and said in surprise: "Hearing you say this, you old boy was also very unkind before!" ”

"Kind? The era that Poor Dao was in back then, it was definitely the era of fist talking, and the quality of kindness can only be regarded as stupidity, and there is, did Shen Ye think that these people who were sent by the above to arrest you in the Great War of the Gods were just because they disturbed the flood wilderness? No, for those bigwigs, they don't care about whether a world is chaotic or not, all they care about is the luck of heaven and earth. ”

"Heaven and earth luck? What's that? Is it precious? ”

Shen Lang was a little puzzled.

Bodhi continued: "Heaven and earth luck is the soul of a world, can't see clearly, but it is real, the reason why Yuan Shi Lao'er and others launched the war of gods at the beginning was not for any bullshit heavenly court immortal, but to find an excuse to snatch the luck of heaven and earth, but unfortunately it fell short, and was discovered by the people above, poor Dao warned them not to mess around, but unfortunately they couldn't listen, and they also underestimated the importance of the big guy above to the luck of the wilderness, which caused the current situation." ”

"I see!"

Shen Lang nodded and didn't continue to ask.

Because, at this moment, a magic weapon that he wanted appeared on the auction table, a spirit sword of the highest grade of the Xuan Rank.

On the stage, the woman in red took the spirit sword and introduced: "This sword is called Tianyang, it is made of a piece of thousand-year-old gold, the mountain is broken and the river is just a sword, and this sword is a virgin sword, it has not yet opened, it is a three-grade spirit treasure master entrusted me to Juxian Lou to resell, and only sells blue or above spirit stones, the starting price is 100,000 blue spirit stones, and the price increase shall not be less than 50,000 each time." ”

"Two hundred thousand!"

As soon as the woman's voice fell, Shen Lang was just about to speak, when he heard a man's voice not far behind him.

Looking back, it was a middle-aged man wearing a purple and gold suit, with a lofty spirit, a tall and burly figure, and a very extraordinary bearing.

Shen Lang saw that his aura seemed to be that of a monk in the Transformation Realm, and immediately frowned, and asked, "Bodhi, do you think that with my current cultivation, I can beat him?" ”

"This ...... It's not easy to say, although that person looks like he is in the God Realm, his breath is a little vain, and he is obviously piled up with spirit stones, although the cultivation of this kind of person is high, but his combat power is average. ”

Hearing this, Shen Lang immediately frowned and said, "According to what you say, my cultivation is also piled up with spirit stones, if I meet a more ruthless Spirit Gathering Realm cultivator, wouldn't it be possible to be killed?" ”

Bodhi was stunned for a moment after hearing this, he didn't expect Shen Lang to think like this.

You must know that the spirit stone he uses is a fairy spirit stone, this kind of thing even they don't have the ability to use it in the early stage of the flood wilderness, and it's okay to use it occasionally, but no one can afford to use it all the time, because this kind of thing is wanted by the big guys above, and few people dare to hide it privately, even if they hide it privately, they don't dare to hide too much.

Therefore, there has never been a single one in the Flood Wilderness who has cultivated with fairy spirit stones from the beginning.

Shen Lang is currently the first, at least for now, as for how long he can keep it in the future, and how strong his cultivation strength is with the Immortal Spirit Stone, no one knows.

Therefore, Bodhi was silent for a while, but still did not say an affirmation.

didn't hear Bodhi's answer, and Shen Lang didn't continue to ask more.

Because he knows that if Bodhi doesn't say it, then it must be uncertain, and everything can only be seen when he actually does it.

"Four hundred thousand."

An old man shouted the price.

Shen Lang didn't rush to shout, he wanted to wait until the end to make a lore.

After another moment, the Tianyang Sword had already shouted to 600,000.

At this time, no one shouted anymore, only the middle-aged man with an extraordinary background was left, and his tone was obviously bound to win this sword.

After hearing that no one was shouting, Shen Lang said softly: "Seven hundred thousand." ”

The fixed price was increased by 100,000.

Shen Lang's face did not change, but the middle-aged man narrowed his eyes slightly, glanced at Shen Lang, and then shouted: "Eight hundred thousand." ”

"Nine hundred thousand."

Shen Lang did not hesitate at all.

The middle-aged man's brows furrowed again, then he looked at Shen Lang and said softly: "This fellow Daoist, although the grade of this sword is not too high, it is of great use to the subordinates. ”

Hearing this, Shen Lang paused, then nodded and smiled: "I see!" In that case, let's give up to my brother. ”

Shen Lang didn't take it seriously, because although this Tianyang Sword was good, it was not necessary for him, since everyone said so, then he would be a favor.

After all, in many novels, those protagonists are hunted down because they don't give face to others.

The middle-aged man didn't expect Shen Lang to be so easy to talk to, originally he saw that Shen Lang was so generous in raising the price, he must also be a person with a big force, and he shouldn't give himself face.

I never thought it was so kind.

Thinking of this, the middle-aged man clenched his fists again and said with a smile: "Thank you." ”

In the end, the sword was taken by the middle-aged man at the price of 800,000 blue spirit stones.

On the stage, although the woman in red felt a little sorry because of Shen Lang's abstention, she was also relieved when she remembered the identity of the middle-aged man.

After all, the Chen family is one of the four major clans in the Great Yan Kingdom after the royal family and the three major sects, and since everyone has lowered their profile, there will definitely be no one who will not give face.

However, what she didn't know was that the reason why Shen Lang gave up was not because of that person's identity, he didn't know what the four major clans were, it was purely because he didn't want to make enemies with others for this dispensable thing.

A moment later, the woman in red took out another magic weapon, the same sword, but not one, but three.

On the stage, the woman in red began to introduce: "This sword is called Sancai, and it is a set of famous swords specially created for the sword array, but the entrusting person does not have a suitable formation for this sword, so it can only be sold separately, with a starting price of 500,000 yuan, and each increase is not less than 100,000 yuan." ”

"A million."

As soon as the woman's voice fell, Shen Lang was the first to speak.

Because Bodhi told him that he just happened to have a formation secret of the Little Sancai Sword Formation, which was just right to apply this set of Sancai Swords.

Hearing Shen Lang directly shout one million, the woman in red was also slightly stunned, and many people in the venue also looked at her.

For a long time, no one shouted for a price.

The woman in red asked two questions, and was about to make a final decision, when a hoarse old man's voice came.

"One and a half million."