The bidding started naturally, and no matter what reason everyone 'liked' this poor elf princess, they were bound to win.

The initial price was 100,000 yuan (digital currency), which in itself is an exaggerated price. After all, 'she' is only the Yuan Infant realm.

But now, it has grown to 270,000, and it is still increasing, and the speed has not slowed down at all.

The boss will also behave and ask a female employee to come forward - the female employee wears a mask but is dressed very coolly.

The female employee came to the elf my princess, pinched here, kneaded there.

I only pity the princess, and her eyes are becoming more and more dull and dead.

Seeing this, Zhang Ping sighed more and more - these bastards are no longer human.

Committing a crime to trampling on morality at will is already intolerable.

But the sound of bidding around is getting louder and louder. Finally, it soared to 361,000, and everyone calmed down.

Is it necessary to spend so much money for the sake of a 'furnace' and a toy?

No, even the guy who shouted this price was silent. Zhang Ping even saw his somewhat trembling body - it is estimated that he has regretted it to death.

Zhang Ping never asked for a price, but he was a bystander, and there must be trust around, but the other party's means were very clever.

"361,000 yuan at a time, is there any bidding?"

"361,000 yuan twice. If you miss this village, you won't have this store. This is a princess of a level 2.5 civilization, even if you run out, if you send her back, you can get more than a dozen 360,000! ”

However, no one was fooled anymore. After calming down, everyone had to start reflecting.

Finally, Zhang Ping spoke, "Add one yuan!" ”

The boss suddenly turned his head, looked at Zhang Ping viciously, and said in a cold tone: "You smashed the field?" ”

Zhang Ping sneered in a hoarse voice, and his sneer was hideous: "Boss, what do you mean?" Did you talk about the bidding rules before you just put the bid?

Also, if it's a smashing field, why don't you ask him! ”

Zhang Ping pointed to the guy who had just almost won the bid. Without waiting for the boss to speak, the man immediately nodded: "I agree, I agree!" ”

Laughter erupted all around.

The boss pointed at Zhang Ping, trembling with anger. Zhang Ping suddenly scolded coldly, "Boss, what do you mean by pointing at me?" ”

In this black market, Zhang Ping completely broke out his raging side. The anger that had been suppressed before seemed to explode in an instant.

Really exploded on the spot when it was touched.

Seeing Zhang Ping's attitude, the boss was a little wilted, and laughed dryly, "I want to congratulate this gentleman on his successful bidding."

361,000 and 1 yuan, is there a price increase? ”

Of course not.

After the account was transferred, Zhang Pingshun took a few documents introducing the Evetea elf clan, even including most of the elves, and threw them directly into the storage bag - he was not ready to use the storage ring for the time being, and he actually kept his identity secret.

The boss glanced at Zhang Ping and didn't say anything. But it was the command that his subordinates completely sealed the poor elf princess, and it turned out to be a sculpture. The exterior is covered with a transparent ice-like structure.

A small cart sent the 'sculpture' to Zhang Ping, and the boss said simply: "This 'petrification seal' can last for a month, ensuring that the people inside are not affected in any way, just like sleeping."

If it's more than a month, it's hard to say. ”

Zhang Ping nodded, didn't speak, and directly threw the sculpture into a 3-cubic-meter storage bag.

The sealed sculpture is curled up. However, because of the outer layer of protection, the entire seal volume is more than one cubic meter, and the maximum height can reach 1.4 meters.

After the transaction was completed, Zhang Ping turned around to leave.

"Wait, brother...... Smack......"

Zhang Ping Huoran turned around and slapped it, and the other party's head was directly pumped away.

The cultivator's powerful body made the blood fly out of a height of more than thirty meters.

It was quiet all around.

Zhang Ping sneered in a hoarse voice, "What do you see, do you want to die?" ”

There were masters wearing special security uniforms flying quickly. At first, a cold man with a monkey head mask said: "What are you doing!" ”

Zhang Ping pointed to the black handprint on the outside of the military coat, "This guy marked me." ”

The monkey head mask glanced at the black handprint, and the corners of his mouth twitched. That's a simple mudra. But everyone is a cultivator, and we really can't be sure that this thing is harmless.

Look at the still twitching corpse, the monkey head mask was dragged away.

"Wait!" Zhang Ping shouted, "This guy sneaked up on me, what should I do with his things?" You're not trying to keep it to yourself, are you? ”

The monkey head mask hesitated for a moment, and finally snorted coldly, "You can dispose of the corpse yourself." ”

With that, he turned around and left. But before leaving, he issued a warning, "Everyone is honest in trading, don't do anything, otherwise you will die in vain!" ”

Zhang Ping ignored the various eyes around him, and directly sealed this guy's body and threw it into the storage ring.

Hmph, take it out when you go back and see who it is. Then you can follow the vine and catch some clues.

This slap is partly Zhang Ping venting his recent anger, and the other part is this kind of consideration.

After packing up, Zhang Ping looked around coldly, "It's all a little farther away from me, I'm timid." ”

"Hehe......" someone sneered, but didn't say anything, turned around and left.

Those who come to the black market to trade and say that they are timid?

Is it also cowardly to kill someone without blinking an eye?

The cowardly ones don't dare to talk to the living, so they want to kill each other? Is that so?

Zhang Ping continued to circle in a leisurely manner, but found that there were a lot of good things. Zhang Ping even saw an arm, saying that it was from the 'God Race True God'.

The gods of the Protoss are equivalent to the Earth Immortal Realm - limited to the starry sky around the Earth civilization.

It is said that farther in the starry sky, there are more powerful gods.

And the current section of the arm is said to be the stump of the arm of the "peak of the lower god" - equivalent to the peak of the earth immortal.

There are a lot of people gathered around, and everyone is researching - there are fakes in the black market, and there are not a few.

If it is really the arm of the peak of the earth immortal, then it is really valuable. But if it's fake, hehe!

Zhang Ping looked closely, and it was an arm that looked like a devil's claw, with a bronze color.

"I seem to have seen ......" Zhang Ping searched for his memory, and found it in the nightmare memory after a while:

God Golem!

Puppet puppet.

The god puppet is God's reward for the most determined and loyal fanatic believer—killing him and making him a puppet of divinity, a false god with no ego, no Godhead, and certainly no future.

Everything that this kind of puppet can do comes from God's 'gift' and becomes God's shadow and tool. If the god cultivates with all his strength, he can have the combat power of the god Sancheng.

Of course, this kind of 'cultivator' who has no godhead and no core of his own—let's call it a cultivator—naturally his body can't condense enough laws and foundations like a true earth immortal.

In other words, this thing is indeed the corpse of God to those who do not know. But the essence of this thing is nothing more than the corpse of the enhanced version of the 'Peak of the Transformation Period', which can be regarded as a half-step earth immortal-level material at most.

What's more, because they are fanatical believers and have no ego, the foundation of their laws is not even as good as the transformation period.

The only thing that is desirable is 'toughness', after being tempered by divine power, it can withstand the attack of the power of the earth immortals, and it is good to defend.

But with only one arm, an arm that is broken at the elbow, it doesn't have much value.

If Zhang Ping is asked to rate this thing, it will also be the value of the materials in the later stage of the gods.

Having said all this, there is really only one purpose: this is a fake!

In order to confirm that this thing was really a fake, Zhang Ping also observed it closely for a while to make sure that it was correct.

Zhang Ping quietly walked away and quietly found a security officer wearing a monkey head mask next to him.

This person is the leader just now, and he has been following Zhang Ping, just waiting for Zhang Ping to make a mistake.

"What for!" The monkey head mask is dissatisfied.

Zhang Ping sneered: "I want to ask, how to deal with the fake ones that are found to be sold?" ”

The monkey head mask glanced at Zhang Ping, "The fake belongs to the discoverer, and the seller of the fake will be fined ten times the price." Half of them go to the discoverer.

However, once you are sure that it is genuine, then you have to paste it upside down tenfold!

Those who cannot compensate ten times the value will be beaten to death with sticks on either side. ”

"Excellent! Come on! ”

The monkey head mask beckoned behind him, and suddenly several people wearing security uniforms gathered over, followed Zhang Ping to the front of the stall, pointed to the 'arm of the true god of the god clan', which was surrounded by countless people and had entered the bidding link, and said loudly: "That arm is fake, in fact, it is just a material that has surpassed the peak of the god and has not reached the level of an earth immortal." ”

There was an uproar all around.

The owner of the stall was furious: "Bloody mouth! ”

The monkey mask looked at Zhang Ping, waiting for an explanation.