Is it a high-level innate artifact, or a specific attribute?

Yan Chihong reluctantly glanced at the trace of innate purple qi in Zhang Jing's hand, and her boiling thoughts began to calm down a little bit.

There is no other reason, and he is not sure about what Senior Brother Zhang Jing wants to ask for.

As for the strategy of first verbally agreeing and then deceiving and delaying, Yan Chihong didn't even think about it.

Not to mention that people are highly talented and have unlimited potential in the future, just the background behind them is there. Chiming Taihao Dongtian's two true legends, how can they be easy to provoke?

"Senior Brother Zhang Jing."

Yan Chihong tried to take her eyes away from the innate purple qi, and was silent for a few breaths, as if she was organizing her words.

"The matter...... It's a bit difficult. The high-level innate artifacts are so precious, if there is no accident, no monk will generally think of trading them. What's more, you've just said so much, it's almost impossible to put it all together. ”

"If it is exchanged for innate purple qi, there is still some permission. However, with all due respect, how much innate purple qi can you have, junior brother? ”

"As much as you can find. After all, Senior Brother is one of the persons in charge of the auction hall in the worlds, and he has a wide range of contacts, so these little things must be a piece of cake. ”

Zhang Jing knew what the other party was worried about, and said with a smile:

"No matter what the result is, this trace of innate purple qi was given to the senior brother by the junior brother. And after the deed is done, there is a lot of thanks! ”

"As for the innate purple qi—"

Zhang Jing smiled slightly, and a strong confidence flashed in his eyes.

"The junior brother was fortunate to have a great opportunity before, and he got some in the predecessor cave mansion."

He didn't dare to say the specific origin of these innate purple qi, nor did he know exactly how much it was.

Otherwise, once the news leaks, even if there is a master standing behind him, it will cause endless trouble.

After all, if there is enough innate purple qi, it is almost possible to directly pile up a Merge Dao True Immortal to the stage of condensing Dao fruits.

The rest is nothing more than a co-ordination.

Spend it as a heavenly immortal, open up the void world with a thought, have an immeasurable lifespan, and live forever. Even in the outer realm where gods and demons are rampant, it is a giant sect leader.

The temptation is so great that it is hard to guarantee that no one will take the risk.

"This secret, no one can tell it except Shizun, at least until he is promoted to the Merge Dao Realm. Of course, even if I don't tell the master, I guess I won't be able to hide it from his old man. ”

Zhang Jing thought darkly.

Innate purple qi, in terms of value, is only four or five billion qi luck.

It's not high, it's not low.

Of course, this is purely for reference.

After all, for the existence of the Merge Dao Realm, there are ways to get luck, but the innate purple qi can only be obtained when conquering the world.

However, the above is just the price of a single trace of innate purple qi.

If there are more of them, the value will be very different.

A trace of 50 billion, but a wisp, that is, a hundred threads, is not something that can be measured by a mere 5 trillion luck.

Zhang Jing came here for three main purposes:

One is to see if there are any high-level innate artifacts that you need; The second is to take this opportunity to dispose of all the treasures obtained from Bai Gusuo and exchange them all for luck.

The third, and most important point, is to open up the channel of Senior Brother Yan Chihong, and exchange batches of innate purple qi for the innate divine artifacts he needs.

Of course, this is a long-term process.

His current strength is still insufficient, and if he releases a large amount of innate purple qi in a short period of time, it is a risk after all.

As for whether Yan Chihong will agree-

As a disciple of the Wanbao Immortal Sect, as long as the price is high enough, there is nothing that cannot be negotiated.

"The predecessor cave mansion, there is actually innate purple qi in it, and looking at the appearance of Zhang Jing's junior brother, there are quite a few of them."

Yan Chihong looked at Zhang Jing in a daze, and the envy in her eyes almost condensed into substance.

He unconsciously thought of the Qu Junhou just now.

The other party also bumped into a big opportunity, and it was even more terrifying than the opportunity of Zhang Jing's junior brother in front of him, and he directly soared into the realm of Hedao.

Is this the real Tianjiao?

He was secretly speechless, and couldn't help but be a little suspicious of life.

But after thinking about it, the opportunity that seemed to belong to me also came.

Yan's red eyes flashed, and she had already made a decision in her heart.

"Senior brother, what do you need Senior Brother to do?"

"Senior brother just needs to be ...... like this" Zhang Jingwan smiled, and then began to tell the other party in detail about the plan he had thought of before.

After tea time.

"Senior brother, don't worry, leave this matter to senior brother."

Yan Chihong stared at Zhang Jing, patted his chest hard, and solemnly assured.

And on his face, there was still a lingering shock - with such a plan, how much innate purple qi did this junior disciple have in his hands?

"By the way, senior brother, let's see if these treasures can be auctioned off this time?"

Zhang Jing handed over a storage bag.

It was full of treasures that he had obtained from the White Bone and that he could not use.

"What is this?"

Yan Chihong took the storage bag, and his divine sense penetrated into it, but the next moment, he saw him subconsciously gasp.

Treasures, lots of treasures!

In his divine sense, the high-grade treasure resources in the storage bag were faintly piled up into a small mountain, I am afraid that there are thousands of pieces.

Slowed down for a while.

Yan Chihong took a deep breath and said with difficulty, "Senior brother, could it be that you also got this from the former cave mansion?" Are you sure you want to sell it? ”

It seems that he is afraid that Zhang Jing will not know what is powerful.

He earnestly reminded:

"You have to think clearly, some of the treasures here are exchanged for luck, which is really a bit of a loss. It is better to keep it for now, and then use it to exchange it for the resources you need. ”

Hear the words.

Zhang Jing nodded with a smile and said bluntly:

"Senior brother's guess is right, it is indeed from the former cave mansion. It's all sold, and the junior brother has already thought about it. ”

Whew-

Yan Crimson's snort suddenly increased.

The addition of so many new treasures to participate in the auction is undoubtedly a door-to-door achievement for the person in charge of this fair.

"Senior brother, don't worry, these treasures, senior brother will definitely help you properly auction them!"

Yan Chihong solemnly arched her hand to Zhang Jing, as if treating him as a monk of the same status.

This is now a big donor!

Meanwhile.

He couldn't help but compare the junior brother in front of him with the previous Qu Junhou again. At this moment, Yan Chihong no longer dared to say which of the two was higher or lower.

One cultivates for exaggeration, and the other has amazing wealth.

"Now these new generation of little guys, what kind of freaks." He couldn't help but exclaim.

……

……

A few days later.

Ding You 005 room.

Zhang Jingpan sat on the futon, his eyes seemed to be closed, as if he was wandering outside the world.

In front of him.

A phantom of a gorgeously dressed old man was shouting something loudly at the moment, looking excited and crazy.

"The best immortal treasure red blood demon slashing flying knife, Renchen 288 noble guest bid 112.1 billion luck, is there any noble guest willing to give a higher offer? The best immortal treasure, killing is unparalleled, just as long as 100 billion luck can be included in the bag! ”

"Three!"

"Two!"

Before the words fell, I saw a dazzling fairy light flashing beside the old man, and it immediately condensed into a line of seal text:

Jiayin 197, 115 billion!

Seeing this, the old man's voice couldn't help but raise an octave, and he roared almost hysterically:

"Jiayin's 197 distinguished guest offered 115 billion-"

Suddenly.

Immortal light bloomed wildly beside the old man, turning into line after line of seal text, and the bidding price was constantly refreshing.

One hundred and fifty-three, one hundred and fifty billion!

Gengwu three three two, 118 billion!

Ugly five and seven, 120 billion!

……

Ugly room 507.

A red-eyed man stared at the crimson flying knife on the table in front of the old man, and beads of sweat oozed from his forehead.

"Don't let anyone bid again."

The man prayed incessantly in his heart.

This immortal treasure is in line with his cultivation method, and it is also a rare and superb immortal treasure, which is a big improvement for his combat power.

Especially when Qingxiao Xuan has been faintly filled with an unstable atmosphere everywhere recently, it is even more important.

However, I am afraid of what comes.

Accompanied by another immortal light, it appeared: Wuchen Zero Zero Three, two hundred billion!

"Wuchen Zero Zero Three."

The man whispered this extremely high number, and he didn't even pay attention to the other party's offer, and a touch of despair suddenly arose in his heart.

It's over, it's all over.

He closed his eyes and directly gave up the competition for this superb immortal treasure.

This is not the first time that the man has participated in the True Immortal Fair held in the auction hall of the worlds, so he naturally knows an unwritten rule in it:

In the top ten rooms in each district, there are some powerful and extraordinary existences.

Translated:

These people are the only ones, and the monks in the other rooms compete with them, and the chances of success are very slim.

Sure enough.

The old man's side was completely silent, and no more fairy light poured out.

Now.

Room 003.

"Senior Brother Yue, haven't you always said that you want to refine a handy immortal treasure to protect yourself?"

Qu Junhou looked at the thin man with an indifferent face and asked curiously.

He didn't understand, since there was a ready-made immortal treasure now, why did his senior brother show that he didn't care at all?

"Immortal treasures are precious, but if you miss them, you will miss them, and it will only take some time."

"Until that thing comes out, let's wait and see."

The thin man said slowly, but there was a faint flash of anger in his eyes.

Yan Daoyou is really not interesting, since there are such treasures, why didn't he notify him earlier, and he had to wait until the official start of the trade fair to inform himself.

I don't know if I have enough luck now......

"The thing?"

Qu Junhou asked suspiciously.

"Senior brother will soon find out."

The thin man didn't explain, but a faint look of longing appeared on his face.

"Interesting."

Zhang Jing retracted his gaze and no longer cared about the auction.

There is only one purpose for this trip, that is, a high-level innate divine object, and there is no other interest.

With the passage of time, little by little.

The atmosphere of the auction stage of the entire True Immortal Trade Fair became more and more enthusiastic, and the countless treasures of heaven and earth, magic weapons, and supernatural inheritance, and the staggered immortal glow made the participants almost dazzled.

At this moment, Rao is they are true immortals, boasting that they are well-informed, and they are unconsciously surging with amazements in their hearts.

The vastness of the world and the abundance of treasures are simply eye-opening.

However, the only thing that puzzled many true immortals was that this time, the top ten existences in each region were only a handful of shots.

I didn't feel that half a month had passed.

Bang!

The magic weapon hammer in the old man's hand was struck hard, and the sound of the bell was instantly transmitted to all rooms.

This time the movement is extraordinarily huge!

All eyes were drawn to the past.

Even Zhang Jing, who had been closing his eyes and recuperating his mind, slowly opened his eyes unconsciously.

"Is it finally here? I want to see how much splash it can stir up this time. He muttered.

"The next treasure, presumably many distinguished guests have been looking forward to it for a long time, so there is no nonsense to talk about the decay. Ten traces of congenital purple qi, the starting price - 480 billion luck! ”

The old man roared hoarsely, and a fanatical expression appeared on his face that he had never seen before.

The next moment.

A nine-foot gluttonous glass bottle quietly appeared on the table, and through the bottle, you can clearly see the ten traces of mysterious purple gas inside like a swimming dragon.

Every time the purple qi jumped, it seemed to be expounding the mystery of the endless avenue.

in a room.

Two heavy breaths alternated.

A man and a woman unconsciously glanced at each other, and both saw the horror on each other's faces, as well as disbelief.

"First...... Innate purple qi, how could such a thing appear? The auction house of all realms is crazy, and instead of keeping it for yourself, it will be auctioned? ”

"What's the picture?"

The woman's voice trembled a little, and for a moment she felt as if she was in a dream.

Should it be said or not.

This trade fair is really full of weird atmosphere. Even if the time is advanced, there are especially many treasures that appear, and there are actually such divine objects as innate purple qi!

Days are out?

"Damn, why didn't they say it sooner? If we had known in advance, we would have sold our treasures and raised some luck. Why is it so hopeful and sighing now. ”

The man's voice was full of unwillingness.

However.

The woman's next words were like a basin of cold water poured on the man's head, making the heat in his eyes fade quickly.

"Stop dreaming, how can we possibly have a chance? Don't forget, in the past half a month, the presence of those people in the top ten rooms in each area is very low. I was still wondering before, but now it seems that the reason is obvious. ”

"The auction hall of all realms is not authentic."

The man came to his senses, smiled, and whispered a complaint.

……

……

And at the moment.

Jiazi 001, Yichou 001, Cingzi 001, Ding Mao 001, Gengwu 001......

In hundreds of rooms, a series of deep, hot, cold, or majestic terrible eyes lit up at the same time.

An unimaginably powerful momentum rises and falls like a wave.

Room 003.

"It's coming!"

The thin man who had a breezy expression sat up abruptly, his face unconsciously became solemn, and a fine light flashed in his dark eyes.

And beside him.

"Innate purple qi, it turned out to be this thing, no wonder it attracted so much attention from senior brother. It's a pity that I haven't been in the road for a long time, and I don't have any savings, otherwise I would have to take pictures of it. ”

"At that time, half of it will be given to Zhang Jing as a reward for the rescue of the Underworld last time."

Qu Junhou thought with some pity.

Just as he was thinking.

Around the old man, the fairy light flickered non-stop, and the lines of seal text were rapidly replaced, directly pushing the price all the way up.

The situation is crazy to the extreme.