"Squeak!"

The door to room 250 was pushed open, and an old man with white hair and a furrow on his face pushed open the door.

A pair of old eyes radiated essence, although the years had carved traces on the old man's face, but the old man was radiant, and there was a terrifying power lurking in his body.

The Emperor Killing Heaven and several people looked at the old man who broke in, not knowing what to say, the moment the Emperor Killing Heaven stood up, the old man bowed deeply to the Emperor Killing Heaven.

What's going on? It was as if he didn't know the old man.

The Niu brothers' eyes were full of curiosity, and only Wu Chengcheng fell into thought, as if he had seen this old man.

"Old man, why are you doing this?" The emperor didn't understand why the old man wanted to make such a big gift to himself.

This man is obviously a strong man, and it is somewhat unreasonable to salute himself.

The old man raised his head, looked at Emperor Jitian's eyes with some gratitude, and said in a gentle voice, "Xiaoyou, I have been stuck at the peak of the Fazun for almost a hundred years, if I can't break through the Fa Sheng, my limit is approaching."

"For hundreds of years, I have been pursuing the method of breaking through the Dharma Saint, but in vain."

It turned out that when Emperor Killing Heaven had just entered room two hundred and fifty, his soul power sensed that the auction was being monitored by ten powerful obscure aura.

And the owner of those ten breaths also sensed the powerful soul qi of Emperor Killing Heaven, because the soul power of Emperor Killing Heaven was too strong, and the person hidden in the dark also focused on the room where Emperor Killing Heaven was.

And among the ten breaths, the owner of one breath is this old man.

When Emperor Jitian said the way of the strong to Niu Qi, the old man sensed it.

The words of the emperor killed the heavens, so that the old man had an epiphany in an instant, his soul was sublimated, and the old man also broke through and became a law saint.

Breaking through to become a law saint, the old man's life has been extended, in a word, at least let the old man have an extra thousand years.

The old man had just broken through, and he didn't even have time to stabilize the realm, so he hurriedly ran to thank his benefactor.

Knowing the reason, the emperor scratched his head embarrassedly, and didn't dare to take credit, the old man in front of him was a saint of law, in case he provoked others, people could poke themselves to death with one finger.

"Lord Fasheng, congratulations on breaking through the bottleneck, but this is not the credit of the juniors, it is just a coincidence."

The old man shook his head again and again, "No, no, is it a coincidence, my heart is like a mirror, and I ask my teacher not to call me senior, just call me Ouyang Jinxi!" ”

Hearing the words "Ouyang Jinxi", Wu Qicheng stood up violently and exclaimed: "Lord Ouyang Jinxi, the king of mercenaries, it is really you, you suddenly disappeared a hundred years ago, it turns out that you have been at the headquarters of the mercenary union."

"The King of Mercenaries?" Emperor Jitian also felt incredible, a king of mercenaries, he had a pivotal position in the mercenary union, such a big man, calling himself "teacher", isn't this scaring himself?

"Lord Ouyang, don't call me En..." Before the word 'teacher' came out, Wu Chengcheng pulled the corner of Emperor Jitian's clothes, stood up, leaned his red lips on Emperor Jitian's ear, and said in a mosquito voice: "Brother Jitian, if he calls you 'mentor', you can refuse him, but if he calls you 'teacher', you can't refuse him, I will tell you the specific reason in the future."

The emperor is not stupid, a powerful Fa saint is willing to be his own cheap disciple, this does not seem to be a loss.

Ouyang Jinxi, the king of mercenaries, listened to all the words of Wu Chengcheng, and whispering in front of a Dharma saint had the same effect as shouting loudly.

"Sit down! I'll just say yes! Emperor Jitian smiled and said unrestrainedly.

In the bottom of my heart, there was not a trace of turmoil because of accepting a Dharma Saint disciple.

"Thank you!" Ouyang Jinxi sat on the sofa on the left side of Emperor Killing Heaven, and this powerful Dharma Saint seemed a little restrained.

Some old men in the shadows were talking, "Is Old Man Ouyang crazy, he actually recognizes a hairy boy as a teacher." ”

"This old bastard is crazy all day long, he does things, no one can guess."

"It's necessary to repay the favor, but it doesn't have to be that way!"

There are constant discussions, but people's hearts are unpredictable, and no one understands what tricks Ouyang Jinxi is playing.

In room 250, the atmosphere was awkward, except for silence and silence.

It wasn't until the old man Qian Kaiyuan announced that the auction had officially begun, and the atmosphere in the room eased slightly.

"Now, I announce that the annual auction of the mercenary union has officially begun."

"Then the first item we opened with is an enchanted greatsword, as you must know, the enchanted weapon is better than the usual weapon we use, if you have it, you can double the combat power."

"Alright, as the first auction item to open, we're only pricing one gold coin, and the auction is now the beginning!"

On the cyan stone platform, a bewitching woman appeared from the teleportation array, holding an iron box in her hand.

Placing the iron box on the auction table, Qian Kaiyuan opened the iron box, and a giant sword emitting a light blue light lay quietly in the box.

At the same time, on the button-strewn tables in every room of the auction, images of the greatsword appeared.

"So this is an enchanted weapon!" There was some disappointment in Emperor Jitian's tone.

This weapon has a water-based magic core embedded in the hilt, which gives the sword magical power, and if the power of the magic core is exhausted, this weapon will be useless.

In the world where Emperor Jitian was in his previous life, the sword with energy was called the spirit sword, and the power of the spirit sword was endless, although Emperor Jitian couldn't forge it, he knew the knowledge of spirit sword forging.

Although the base price of this enchanted weapon is one gold coin, the price of the competition is rising one by one.

When the garbage weapon in the eyes of Emperor Killing Heaven was sold at a sky-high price of 1,000 gold coins, Emperor Killing Heaven was tempted, "Maybe I should find someone to teach him to cast a spirit weapon, I'm afraid the spirit weapon is worth 10,000 gold coins." At that time, there was a lot of money! ”

The Emperor killed the heavens, and the Niu Ba brothers didn't hear it, but Ouyang Jinxi heard it, "The teacher still has such skills, I met an old friend, if the teacher's skills are really so good, maybe he is willing to learn from the teacher." ”

Ouyang Jinxi's words, although they didn't understand what they were talking about, but Emperor Jitian was very happy, Ouyang Jinxi, a cheap disciple, was really right.

"Old Jinxi, I think he will be interested in my knowledge."

Ouyang Jinxi immediately stood up and said, "Master, that old guy is also coming to the auction, I'll go look for him now."

"Okay!" Emperor Jitian nodded, looking forward to a large amount of gold coins entering his pocket.

Ouyang Jinxi left, closed the door, Ouyang Jinxi stood at the door of No. 250, took a deep breath, and said secretly: "That prophecy has really come true, follow him, maybe it will really make me a god!"