Chapter 918, the power of gods

"I didn't tell anyone about this, I kept it quietly, just planning to wait for the day when life is really unbearable, and then take it out for emergency relief."

"The Star Tower opened, and I had too few spiritual objects in my hands to open an auction, and I didn't plan to take out this elixir."

"But you gave me so many spiritual things, I thought, do it, do the best. Take advantage of this opportunity to let us step on the Star Tower and become an instant hit."

Bai Zhou nodded and said, "This is God's reward for your kindness."

Deng Anzhi looked at her, and stopped talking.

Bai Zhou asked, "What's wrong?"

Deng Anzhi hesitated for a moment, and finally asked, "Why don't you ask me why I don't take it myself?"

"Aren't you a wood spirit?" Bai Zhou asked suspiciously, "Why do you have to take this bone washing pill again?"

Deng Anzhi was stunned for a moment.

She actually knew that he was a wood spirit?

This is the secret he has been keeping, he once worshipped a master to learn occult arts, and the master told him that his attributes are special, people with wood spirit bodies, strong blood and vitality, and some evil cultivators like to catch people with wood spirit bodies the most, draw his blood, suck his essence, and use it to extend his lifespan.

He was still young at the time, and he was so frightened that he kept the news from him, and he didn't even tell his own parents, let alone the head of the family.

If Old Man Deng knew that he was a wood spirit body, he would not agree to let him leave the family no matter what.

A ridiculous thought arose in Deng An's heart.

Miss Bai's supernatural powers, could it be that she can see the past and future of others?

No need for divination, no need for measurement, just a glance to understand everything?

This is the power of a god!

If it is placed in ancient times, with this supernatural power, you can open a mountain and establish a sect and become a suzerain.

He was once again firm in his desire to hold on to this golden thigh, and he couldn't let go no matter what.

The outcry has soared to three billion, and at such a price, cash will definitely not be able to come out, and it will inevitably be bartered in the end.

The bigwigs in the five private rooms are still competing, and the other guests are only watching the excitement.

After calling for 3.5 billion again, Mr. Lin sighed helplessly and said, "I have nothing to do with this elixir, let him go."

"Are there any other bids?" The master of ceremonies asked in a loud voice, but no one answered.

"Thirty-five billion once, thirty-five billion twice......" The master of ceremonies looked around again, and when he saw that no one said much, he smashed the wooden hammer down, "Three hundred and fifty billion three times, deal!"

Final word.

"This bone cleansing pill belongs to this gentleman in box six."

"It's Box Six again." Someone whispered, "He has already bought several good things, each of which is hundreds of millions, where did he get so much money?"

"It must have been a barter for Mithril or some other spiritual object."

"Even if you barter for things, it's very powerful to be able to have so many precious spiritual objects."

Deng Anzhi looked at Bai Zhou beside him, and saw that she was indifferent, and there was no emotion on that beautiful face.

"Miss Kashiwa." He couldn't help but ask again, "Don't you want to know who's in Box Six?"

"I don't want to." Bai Zhou looked at him suspiciously, as if he didn't understand why he asked, "He chose to enter the box, and he didn't say a word, he just didn't want others to know his identity, *** Why do you want to inquire?"

Deng Anzhi: "......"

Well, it's Miss Bai.

Actually, you must have known who it was inside, right? You're reminding me not to be too curious, lest I invite trouble.

"Miss Bai, don't worry, I understand this truth." He hurriedly said.

Bai Zhou was even more puzzled.

Did I just say something profound?

How do I feel like I didn't say anything?

Did he make up something strange in his brain?

The auction is over, and all the people who auction the spiritual objects will go to the backstage to trade, and those with little money will be given cash, and those with too large an amount will choose to barter.

When the big guy in the No. 6 box sent someone, Bai Zhou avoided it, as a qualified businessman, he must know how to respect the privacy of guests.

She sat in the VIP room and drank tea, looked out from the carved window lattice, and saw that the Star Tower was full of people, and there was no white ding, and there was a trace of pride in her heart.

The opening is a good one.

She is also one of the owners of the big store.

At this moment, Deng Anzhi suddenly ran in excitedly, holding a rectangular wooden box in his hand: "Miss Bai, look what this is!"

He happily placed the wooden box in front of Bai Zhou, the wooden box was very simple, there were no patterns on it, but it exuded a faint fragrance.

This is golden silk nanmu!

This kind of wood unique to the Yanxia Kingdom has been an extremely precious treasure since ancient times, and the ancients used it to build palaces, build furniture, and even when the emperor died, he had to lie in the coffin of golden silk nanmu.

Over the years, the golden silk nanmu has become more and more scarce, and the value has become higher and higher, and such a box is enough to buy a small apartment.

Deng Anzhi opened the box, and it turned out to be a sword inside.

A sword hidden in a sheath, silent, and unremarkable.