"I'll give twenty-five thousand!" Naturally, they were not the only ones competing for this demonic treasure, and another old lady who looked like her face was full of wrinkles and heavy makeup also joined the competition.

"That's the night woman, this old monster is actually here, and I didn't pay attention to it just now. ”

"Cut, you didn't pay attention, I saw it earlier, it is said that this old lady likes to eat children alive, I don't know if it's true. ”

"Then there is still a fake, my senior brother has encountered it before!"

"How could she have such a hobby?

After this old lady joined the competition, she immediately attracted the attention of the warriors, and discussed that they were all masters of the martial arts period of the major factions, so there was no big taboo against each other.

Chen Zijing couldn't help but laugh secretly in her heart, this auction was really lively, and all the wolf teeth and sawteeth came out.

He was naturally interested in this iron-hearted aya grass, so he smiled and said, "Thirty thousand."

Everyone on the field looked over, this young man wearing a strange mask and mixed with a demonic aura had never been seen before, of course, there were many unknown people in this auction hall, and people just glanced at it casually.

"I'll pay thirty-five thousand!" The man who had been called an old pustule by the bloodthirsty urchin immediately raised the price again.

What people didn't expect was that the price of such an iron-hearted silk grass actually rose again and again! In the end, the old puss was reported to 50,000 yuan before the survey stopped.

Just when he thought he was about to win, an indifferent voice slowly came.

"Sixty thousand"

Everyone's eyes widened! This price is definitely sky-high, and only the Demon Dao Martial Artist will pay such a price to buy this thing when he is about to break through.

Turning his head again to take a closer look, he was still the masked man who had just quoted!

The man wearing the mask was naturally Chen Zijing, and he drank tea leisurely after quoting the price, with a flat expression.

"Wow" At this time, everyone was lively, and even the ancestors of the various factions in front couldn't help but look at him a few more times.

Wang Wei of the Wanhong Sect kept scanning Chen Zijing up and down, with a suspicious look in his eyes.

"This kid!" the old puss looked at Chen Zijing resentfully, he had previously claimed to destroy the bloodthirsty urchin who had Liang Zi with him to buy this thing. In fact, nature is just a pretense, he really needs this thing.

If he can't fight in the end, his martial arts career will be destined to stop here, although there is not much hope of breaking through at his age, but even if there is a 1 in 10,000 chance, it is also a chance.

But at the moment, the price offered by this kid did exceed the limit he could bear, which made his face red.

There was no way, he could only glare at Chen Zijing fiercely and turn his head back.

"Okay! Is there anyone who is bidding higher?" Shangguan Ruyun shouted three times in a loud voice. That's when the hammer was knocked down steadily!

After a while, a maid came to Chen Zijing to settle the bill with this iron-hearted silk grass.

The maid Wanling's eyes lit up, but she didn't expect the hideous-looking man next to her to be so arrogant, she couldn't help but smile, and poured tea and water hard.

The auction continues, and everything is a treasure, and Chen Zijing is also itching.

However, he is also at the limit, and he will not easily sell if he does not encounter the objects he urgently needs.

After the auction of more than thirty items. The process of the auction was also nearly halfway through, and Shangguan Ru Yun announced loudly: "This time we have two finale items, which were originally intended to be taken out at the end, but now with the consent of the sellers behind." We're going to take one out in advance. ”

As she spoke, she clapped her palms lightly, and suddenly several guards walked in behind her, carrying a model of a doll.

There's nothing peculiar about this model, but it's covered with a piece of wooden armor!

And this wooden armor is like bamboo, which glows pale blue. But there was a strange halo on it, and a faint thunder light.

"The 10,000-year-old Thunder Spirit Wood Armor that can resist the Thunder Tribulation to a certain extent!"

Shangguan Ruyun looked at the martial artists around playfully and said, "Of course, there are no people who have the confidence to reach the late stage of the martial saint and break through further. You don't have to think about it at all. ”

"The Thunder Tribulation continues to increase with the increase in the number of warriors, so it is completely impossible to rely on the help of outsiders, but only on oneself, this armor is the treasure to deal with the Thunder Tribulation. ”

These words made everyone present breathless, knowing that they could trigger a thunder tribulation, that is, they were only one step away from that supreme realm.

And reaching that realm also means leaving the human body, preparing to feather and soar, and becoming an immortal and a god.

Chen Zijing looked at this magical wooden armor with a glint in his eyes, although he had not endured the thunder tribulation, but he had also seen it, it definitely contained the power to destroy heaven and earth!

"With my current strength, it is estimated that I will be blown into ashes if I touch it," Chen Zijing said to himself, and he naturally coveted the 10,000-year-old Thunder Spirit Wood Armor in front of him that could defend against the Thunder Tribulation.

But this thing is destined to be impossible for him to compete, there are too many top masters here, no matter what he is now, it is impossible to compete with those old monsters on the continent.

Chen Zijing leaned back in her chair and quietly waited for the fierce competition in front of her.

"The starting price of this armor is 400,000 third-level yuan crystals!" As Shangguan Ruyun's voice fell, there was a silence on the field! Everyone did not rush to bid for each other, but waited.

"400,000 yuan crystal, is there a bid?" Shangguan Ruyun has rich experience in auctioning, and after a pause, he immediately reminded.

Sure enough, an old voice sounded in the private room upstairs: "Old and talented, throw bricks and attract 400,000 yuan"

As soon as his words fell, a cold voice rang out in the room on the other side.

"The old man gave 450,000!"

This increased by a full 50,000 yuan crystal, which was equivalent to the price of five million, which immediately surprised the warriors present.

But their surprise didn't stop here, and Wang Wei downstairs also said lightly: "Four hundred and sixty thousand"

As a martial artist in the early stage of the Martial Saint, he actually participated in the competition, which was obviously a bit unexpected.

But even if it is a martial artist of the Wanhong Sect, there will be no one to give in at this time, this is one of the two finale items, and there will be no such shop in this village after this village.

The head of the Divine Beast Workshop next to him immediately said loudly: "Four hundred and seventy thousand!"

The price is already quite high, but it seems to be just the beginning.

A deep voice sounded again upstairs, and just by opening his mouth to speak, there was a roar.

"Half a Million"

"Wow" Many warriors below suddenly became lively, they listened excitedly to the auction price kept rising, speaking of which, these people are all strong, but here the martial artists can only be said to be ordinary.

No way, the standard of this auction is too high, and it has attracted too many giants to appear.

"Five hundred and one thousand!" someone upstairs shouted again.

This price has been further raised, as if the people who shouted the price did not feel distressed, and it seemed that this was nothing to them.

"Hmph!Fifty-five!" At first, the old man who boasted of throwing bricks and bricks to attract jade, as if he couldn't wait, directly carried another 40,000!

"A pillar of incense in front of the grave is a tribute to the dead in vain. Wang Wei said softly: "This thing is what the Yin and Yang Ancestor needs, and I will teach 600,000 yuan!"

"Hiss!" Everyone present gasped! As a supreme sect, this Yin Yang Ancestor was the second powerhouse of the Wanhong Sect who had the hope of being promoted to a higher realm.

If he really did it, then the Wanhong Sect would leap to the top and become the number one existence among the many supreme sects!

This is what they have been striving for for so many years.

When these words came out, the other martial artists all hesitated, but even in the face of their own promotion hopes, there were still people who didn't care about these.

"Hmph, just if he wants to advance, besides, that old guy has been promoted, what good is it for our other sects?"

This person was sitting in a single room upstairs, and his tone was not good, and he obviously had a bad relationship with the Wanhong Sect.

But what he said is also true, in the face of such a treasure, everyone will not let it go again.

"Wang Wei little doll, the old man has not dared to face the thunder tribulation for so many years, because he thinks that the treasures to deal with the thunder tribulation are not enough, and I must get this thing! Go back and tell the old guy in Yin and Yang, saying that my wolf Chen Lao'er has won love, 650,000!" (To be continued.) )