But he didn't expect that there would be people like Yang Qianming who would come out to grab the auction, and at the reserve price of each thousand spars, he successively bid with these high priests or people from the ancient family to the high price of each thousand spars.

In the end, under the gaze of everyone like an idiot, Yang Qianming successively bought twenty seeds of various heavenly and earthly treasures at a price of five thousand each, spending a total of 100,000 yuan.

Although they knew that they would be scolded as idiots, Yang Qianming was in the box, and they didn't know who bought it, but what was it to scold.

Compared with what Yang Qianming earned, it was still worth it.

After the seeds were auctioned, Yang Qianming took another four pictures of the heavenly treasures on the list. After a thrilling auction, the average price per plant was 6.25 million, which also cost Yang Qianming 25.1 million yuan one after another.

The remaining 23.9 million spars, plus the remaining 200,000 artifact-grade spars in the spar veins, these 200,000 artifact-grade spars are equivalent to two million spirit-grade spars.

Therefore, according to the level of the spirit artifact-grade spar, after all of them were added together, Yang Qianming still had 25.9 million spars left.

This surprised Yang Qianming, these spars seemed to be a lot, but in front of these more precious heavenly and earthly treasures, they couldn't help but be consumed unconsciously.

His purpose is just a seed, and now that the goal has been achieved, Yang Qianming has no intention of continuing to stay and participate in the subsequent auctions.

After all, he can't swallow a fat man in one bite, what Yang Qianming needs is not to move forward quickly, but to need to cycle gradually.

In this way, Yang Qianming left Wanbao Pavilion with the two fox sisters, Gu Vale and Gu Wado, as well as the two brothers Shui Ling and Xiao Feng.

In the face of the fox sisters rescued by Yang Qianming, Xiao Feng and Xiao Yue gave a thumbs up, and sincerely praised Yang Qianming's kindness.

Under Yang Qianming's entrustment, Xiao Feng and Xiao Yue returned to the inn with the fox sisters first, and took care of Zhang Ruoxue.

And the remaining Yang Qianming stood on the street carrying the already drunk and unconscious Shui Ling.

Because he didn't know where she lived, Yang Qianming was in trouble at this time.

"Water spirit... Where do you live? I'll send you back. Thinking of going to the trial court tomorrow to report and enter the battle pavilion, Yang Qianming not only had a headache.

Now that it is late at night, Yang Qianming still needs to deal with the evil fate tripod and plant the many spiritual material seeds that have been photographed, and there is no time to waste it here.

At the same time, in the darkness of the street corner, looking at Yang Qianming who was standing on the street with a water spirit on his back, a man in a long robe suddenly raised the long knife in his hand, and his figure swept towards Yang Qianming.

After many battles of life and death, Yang Qianming's senses are now very sensitive, and almost when he came, Yang Qianming discovered him.

Because he was carrying the water spirit, of course Yang Qianming couldn't attack rashly, but his footsteps moved frequently, and his body had disappeared in place.

"Pit!" The long knife brought up a layer of light and slashed at Yang Qianming's position, and the ground instantly flew brick chips, and the man who shot saw that the blow was missed, and reflexively swept towards Yang Qianming again.

Looking at the man who was about to put himself to death, Yang Qianming was of course very puzzled, but at this moment, there was no opportunity to give him doubts.

And when he made a mistake just now, Yang Qianming had already checked his face, and saw that it was a young face, and Yang Qianming dared to be sure that he had never known him.

"Who is here? We don't seem to know each other, do we? Please make it clear if you have any resentment and hatred!" Yang Qianming raised his eyebrows and asked in a sonorous voice.

After seeing Yang Qianming speak, the man smiled slightly and said, "You are carrying my fiancée, but you still want to ask me why?

Hearing the former's reason for killing himself, Yang Qianming's face changed and he suddenly became angry, and his body instantly burst up and swept towards the iron.

Even if what he said was true, then Yang Qianming did not mean to infringe on the water spirit, but this person made a killing move, which made Yang Qianming unbearable.

What's more, Shui Ling was in a drunken state at this time, and it was impossible to confirm whether this person knew each other, and Yang Qianming couldn't rashly trust him.

Seeing that Yang Qianming took the initiative to attack, and the speed was fast, the man immediately sacrificed his bone technique, and a cyan beast ring suddenly spun and flew out under his feet: "Xuanlong Phantom Kill!"

"Bully attack!" At the same time as flying, the hangover water spirit had already been placed on the ground by Yang Qianming, and the powerful bully shot out.

The golden fist mark spread into the void and grew bigger and bigger, and in an instant, it slammed into the man who was standing in place and did not dodge.

"Boom!" A popping sound appeared out of thin air, Yang Qianming's eyebrows furrowed slightly, and he wondered why he didn't dodge.

Just when Yang Qianming was strange, the man who was bombarded by the bully exploded violently, and the huge impact force overturned Yang Qianming and flew out upside down.

When Yang Qianming quickly used his divine power to protect his entire body, when he looked around again, he was not only confused.

I saw that the scenery of the surrounding streets was long gone, and the water spirit that was resting on the ground behind Yang Qianming was also nowhere to be seen.

"Haha! Boy, enter my Xuanlong Phantom Killing Circle, see how you die! Play slowly, I'll take the water spirit to go first, if you can survive, see you in the battle pavilion tomorrow!" A voice came from all directions, and then gradually faded away.

Now there are black five-clawed wyverns all around, and everywhere you look, you are surrounded by this black wyvern.

Yang Qianming felt bad when he gathered at this scene, this is a magic circle made by the high priest, if Raphael and Bella can do it, maybe there is a way to crack it.

But it's a pity that they are not around, and Yang Qianming only has the only way out left.

"Whew!" The green dragons in all directions instantly came hoarsely towards Yang Qianming, and that trend seemed to be able to tear Yang Qianming apart in an instant.

In the face of these dangerous black green dragons, Yang Qianming jumped up from the ground, and the Silver Moon Sword frequently slashed out.

"Puff puff!" Almost without the slightest pause in the Silver Moon Sword, it slashed down these besieging black green dragons one by one in a moment.

Seeing that these black green dragons were all annihilated, Yang Qianming breathed a sigh of relief, but before he could rest more, those annihilated black green dragons appeared again.

And the dragon roared, these sounds all made Yang Qianming's eardrums swell, so he had to immediately raise his sword to meet it again, and with an angry wave, the demon god sixty made a powerful move.

The Silver Moon Sword brought a burst of fishy rain, Yang Qianming flashed back and forth in the fishy rain, and the black green dragon was wiped out again.

This time, Yang Qianming did not dare to be careless, and was still ready to deal with the problem at any time.

Sure enough, countless more powerful black green dragons followed.

Looking at these black green dragons whose strength had obviously increased a lot, Yang Qianming was completely enraged, and he could also see the actual power of this magic array.

It doesn't kill you at the beginning, but it gradually strengthens like a boiling eagle, but when you're tired, you can't face the bite of these black dragons.

"Frozen for thousands of miles!" began to spread thousands of feet of ice from Yang Qianming's body, and suddenly those black green dragons were frozen into eagles with their teeth and claws.

Yang Qianming swept up with the Silver Moon Sword, and the whole person and the sword were almost one, only to see a black green dragon like an ice sculpture, and a figure frequently crossed under him.

When Yang Qianming stopped his body, those green dragon ice sculptures that had regained their original form instantly cracked, turning into bits of ice slag and shooting all around.

"Damn!" Looking at the black green dragon that appeared again, Yang Qianming continued to step forward, and the Silver Moon Sword danced out a thousand feet of sword light, slashing and killing those black green dragons who didn't have time to look.

After a fierce battle, Yang Qianming's physical strength gradually failed, and his whole body was stained red with blood.

This magic circle is really a powerful thing that tortures people, and Yang Qianming decided to try it himself one day and become the mysterious and powerful high priest.

"Sunny Day Blood Ice!" Yang Qianming continued to cast again: "Nine Shadows Cold Ice Slash!" The Silver Moon Sword swept away, and a thousand feet of cold ice spat out on the sword body, instantly cutting off several black green dragons.

The remaining black green dragons had already been frozen by the east of the blood-colored light curtain, and after Yang Qianming swung the Silver Moon Sword and slashed it, they all turned into ice slag and finally turned into nothing.

Looking at the black green dragon that had disappeared, and then looking at the black shield walls in all directions, Yang Qianming crossed his hands and took it out: "Double Dragon Extreme Fire!"

Mixed with black and white giant flames, they continued to blast towards the black shield walls in all directions.

"Boom!"

Standing in place, Yang Qianming stood with his sword in his hand, looking at the black shield walls in front of him that were gradually swallowed up by the flames, and a trace of anger flashed in his eyes.

When everything was gone, Yang Qianming knew that he had broken the magic circle in front of him with absolute strength.

However, the anger in his heart has not diminished at all, and Yang Qianming has been fighting for a long time here alone against the unguarded magic circle.

Compared with the loneliness of wasting time, Yang Qianming was even more angry at the man who shot at him, trapped himself here for so long, and slandered himself.

Suddenly remembering the words that the man said before leaving, Yang Qianming's frowning brows gradually relaxed, looking forward to whether he could meet him in the Battle Pavilion tomorrow.

If he met him again, Yang Qianming would definitely have to ask him for an explanation, and he had never suffered such a loss.

The mysterious water spirit was also taken away by that man, and Yang Qianming had to find a remote and uninhabited alley, and then entered the magic heart space.

"Demon God, look what I brought!" Yang Qianming shouted around.

But after waiting for a long time, but not seeing the soft voice of the demon god appear, Yang Qianming patted his head, not only did his excitement slightly reduce and came to the land of all things on his own.

Stacking all the spars in the spar veins in the Demon Heart Space, Yang Qianming was ready to replenish the energy of the Spiritual Giant Tree.

But at this moment, there is no need to replenish too many spars, because at this moment, neither the earth of all things nor the spring of law need to expand again.

Therefore, Yang Qianming just smashed a thousand spars into the Lingshu Giant Tree, and looked at the Lingshu Giant Tree, which was already much weaker in light after being moistened by the spars, and radiated again.

Yang Qianming, who had settled down, came to the land of all things, and when he saw the dozens of feet of black land, Yang Qianming smiled slightly.

Sowing the seeds of the heavenly and earthly treasures obtained from the auction one by one, when those seeds the size of fingernails fell on the black soil, Yang Qianming witnessed the black soil being separated little by little, and finally melted those seeds into it one by one.

"At the current rate at which the earth of all things is conceived, it will only take a few months for roots and shoots to grow without the need for spars to grow. "Forget it, Yang Qianming found that it would definitely take decades to put this outside, but in this magical land of all things, it would only take a few months.

The drying up of the evil fate is just around the corner, and Yang Qianming can't wait for so many months, so he has to rely on the spar to give birth without the slightest way.

The spars of the gold card have been taken out by Yang Qianming and placed in the magic heart space, Yang Qianming's heart moved, and he directly took out 10,000 spars.

Turning around and coming to the side of the Lingshu Giant Tree, Yang Qianming turned into a porter, and the endless stream of spars fused towards the Lingshu Giant Tree one after another.

In a flash of light, dozens of spars had been absorbed by the Lingshu Giant Tree, and Yang Qianming had to manipulate more spars to irrigate the Lingshu Giant Tree.