[Chapter 18: The War Mutiny]
"Really?" In the suspicious attitude of the dragon, Ning Caichen showed a lot of Zuihou, which caused an uproar, and even some Xuan cultivators who were watching from afar in the passage of life and death couldn't help but coax the hall. This laughter swept away the atmosphere of slaughter on the Thunderbolt Cracking Platform just now.
"Ning Caichen, what are you doing with a piece of women's underwear?" someone couldn't help but ask in a loud voice.
Indeed, what Ning Caichen was holding in his hand turned out to be a woman's underwear with a chest and waist design. I saw a strange smile on his face: "This is not ordinary underwear, this is a yuan-level inner armor, and it is Feng Yanrong's personal inner armor." ”
"Wow...... someone laughed and shouted, "You probably pulled her off her body with your own hands, did you?"
"Even if it!" Ning Caichen didn't shy away from it at all, and smiled: "Those who have seen Feng Yanrong should know that although that woman is ugly, she has a good figure, and she is so old, she is just as bumpy and elastic...... I'm afraid this element-level inner armor is very meritorious. ”
Someone else asked, "But the inner armor worn by this dead woman is a little disgusting after all, right?"
Ning Caichen swiped lightly with one hand, the yellow light flashed, and the outer layer of the inner armor was cut into a groove: "The inner armor is all bone or metal, and the outer layer of fabric can be torn off and re-sewn a layer of comfortable fabric, and it is a brand new one." What's more, this lot is a piece of Zuihou in today's auction, and I Lianqing Sect has an attitude of reward, and auctions it at half of the reserve price. ”
Yuanqi Inner Armor, half of the reserve price auction, obviously someone is very interested: "Then what is the reserve price of this Inner Armor?"
Ning Caichen smiled lightly: "The inner armor of the lower grade Yuan Instrument level will cost about 200,000 yuan in the market, and the reserve price is 100,000, and the price will be increased by 1,000 each time, and the one with the highest price will get it!"
The price of the lower grade element-level inner armor, the reserve price of 100,000 yuan is indeed very attractive. In these days, how many people really care that something has been used by others? As long as it is a good thing, even if it has been used by countless people, some people will rush to it.
For a while, the price suddenly ran back to the price of more than 170,000. It can be seen that the auction at a low reserve price is just a gimmick of the Refining Love Sect.
"Don't scramble for these people, I'll pay 300,000 yuan, a fixed price, you can't sell it!" spoke an old man who didn't seem to have spoken before. This person looks like he is in the last years of the wind and candle, holding a snake staff, skinny, very white skin, and many wrinkles, as if he will die soon.
"You dying old man, it's great to be rich!" This old man's performance undoubtedly made some people very unhappy: "Do you understand the rules, this is an auction, should you be a bazaar?"
The old man's head turned a little stiffly, and he looked at the person who spoke, and just when everyone wanted to hear the old man speak, the snake staff in his hand suddenly lit out, and the yellow, blue, and purple rays of light bloomed on the snake's head, and quickly condensed into a wisp of bean sprouts, like a light as thick as a child's arm, and swished at the person who spoke.
Those who dare to go to the Thunder Splitting Platform are not weak, and those who dare to embarrass people on the Thunder Cracking Platform will not be too bad people. The unhappy person was obviously also a Yuan cultivator, and he reacted in time to be attacked in a hurry, and he also cast a cascading wind shield in front of him.
But what was surprising was that the three-colored bean sprout light lit by the snake staff easily broke through the man's wind shield and hit his head.
"Ah......h
A Yuan cultivator with boundless mana was killed in seconds!
Everyone was shocked, and so was Lu Buqi, his hands couldn't help but tighten, and he asked himself how difficult it would be for him to do this. If you don't use Xianyou Ding, at least, Lu Buqi will also need three to five moves before he can kill a Yuan cultivator who doesn't have much defense.
"You seem to have forgotten, this is the Thunder Splitting Platform!" The old man withdrew the snake staff and looked at Ning Caichen with a gloomy gaze: "To sell or not to sell?"
The corners of Ning Caichen's mouth twitched, and he took an unnatural step back under his feet, but did not answer, it was obvious that he was also shocked. And Ning Lianqing's body flickered, stood in front of him, and looked directly at the old man: "The auction has auction rules, if no one else bids again, this inner armor, 300,000, you take it!"
"Very good!" the old man turned his head slightly, his neck still a little stiff: "I don't know who thinks this inner armor is more valuable?"
The people who were swept by the old man's eyes like poisonous snakes couldn't help but bow their heads, and they were secretly on guard. Just kidding, who wants to offend such a great master who is at least an old contemplation realm for the sake of an inner armor? Isn't that looking for death?
For a long time, no one asked for a price. With Ning Lianqing by his side, Ning Caichen also relieved himself: "But there are still people who increase the price......?"
Even if Ning Caichen counts down dozens of numbers, no one will increase the price again. In this auction, Zuihou was a lot, and Feng Xianrong's personal inner armor was auctioned off like this.
"Caichen, give me something!" Ning Lianqing took the inner armor, it was obvious that she was worried about Ning Caichen's safety, so she decided to personally trade with this ruthless and powerful old man.
300,000 bottles of Gu Yuan Dan actually looks like a bunch of hills. When Ning Caichen put away those pills, Ning Lianqing breathed a sigh of relief and threw the inner armor at the old man.
The change exploded at this moment!
The first to erupt was the man who claimed to be a tamer, but the target of his attack was Feng Wuji. In his hands there was a pair of hideous beast claws, his left claw was blue frost, and his right claw was burning flame, all with a suffocating power.
And at the same time as the tamer, there were six other people, six people who seemed to be very low-key and inconspicuous like Xie Qianchou and Blade Heart.
But the strength and fighting spirit shown by these six people are undoubtedly eye-catching. Especially one of the old men with a slightly fat hair, waving a token in his hand, actually made the wind and clouds change color, and the storm hit like a storm, and his target turned out to be Feng Wuji.
Seven people, the wooden mark of the two Condensation Realm masters was Feng Wuji, and the other five Heart Pulse Realm Yuan cultivators were facing Feng Yazi, Feng Longzi, Manzhusha and the two Yuan cultivators beside her.
As soon as these seven people moved, Feng Wuji and the others, who were targeted, naturally followed suit. Especially Feng Wuji, his robe shook, a cloak shining blue and blue shook off, and a layer of high-speed rotating ice wall enveloped his whole person with a cracking creaking sound, blocking the attacks of the two condensing realm masters.
The remaining five pairs of people also showed their own magical powers, and for a while, the killing intent on the thunder splitting platform rose sharply, the brilliance was radiant, and the mana surged. Smart people don't want to be the fish in the pond that are affected, and they have retreated in the direction of the passage of life and death. There, the old man was smoking a cigarette on the ground, and there was a circle of people around him.
There was a bit of a commonplace expression in Yan Lao's eyes, and he muttered in his mouth: "Those who calculate people will eventually be calculated, look at this situation...... The sky is about to change......"
Xie Qianchou and Blade Heart also came to Lu Buqi and Long Buli for the first time, and their expressions were a little exciting.
"It's really a fight!" Long Buli looked at Lu Buqi in surprise, she didn't expect Lu Buqi's words to be accurate.
"Master, what should we do?" Blade Heart's voice was a little tense, a sign that he was slightly nervous, but ready for battle.
"Keep watching the play!" Lu Buqi said in a deep voice, but his eyes were staring at Ning Lianqing and the old man: "Medicine King, your main purpose is to keep an eye on Yi Cangshan and Yi Tianxing!"
Xie Qianchou and Blade Heart responded in a deep voice, and then followed Lu Buqi and Long Buli, learning from the original person on the thunder splitting platform without a trace, and leaned towards the side of the passage of life and death.
Ning Lianqing wanted to help Feng Wuji, and wanted to rescue the two Yuan cultivators of Manzhusha and Lianqing Sect, but the eyes of the old man in front of her made her dare not act rashly. She didn't move, but Ning Caichen did, his feet sank, the yellow light flashed, and the person flew towards Manzhusha.
But as soon as Ning Caichen moved, Ning Lianqing's expression changed, because the old man's snake staff in front of him pointed out towards Ning Caichen.
Ning Lianqing, who originally wanted to act cautiously, was forced to take measures to protect Ning Caichen, and after seeing this old man's weird and terrifying killer methods, Ning Lianqing chose to defend rather than attack like encircling Wei to save Zhao.
A metal umbrella was opened, and a gorgeous blue-red light swayed in front of a wisp of light like bean sprouts.