"Senior, although you are a strong man, our city lord is not the kind of person who talks empty words!"

A monk behind Chen Shen couldn't help but shout.

At this moment, he had become Chen Shen's brainless fan, completely forgetting that he had questioned this new city lord in his heart more than a month ago.

Chen Shen raised his hand, looked at the masked monk with a smile and said: "Senior, since I dare to say this kind of thing, I naturally have my confidence, senior, you said that I don't know the height of the sky, why don't you reflect on yourself, do you know how high this day is, how thick this ground is?"

As soon as these words came out, the entire hall fell silent.

Behind the masked monks, the two young monks had a look of disbelief on their faces.

In their opinion, their master, who was a figure with a head and a face in the entire upper realm, did not expect to be ridiculed by a monk of their age today, which was simply incredible, so that they didn't know what to say for a while.

As for the monks from the outside world who used their divine sense to probe in to check the situation, they couldn't help but withdraw their divine sense slightly at this time.

This city lord of Shenglong City directly made a mockery of the powerhouse of the Tribulation Period, he won't fight, right?

What if this fights and the aftermath hurts them?

And the monks of Shenglong City behind Chen Shen all showed their admiration after a burst of shock.

"Ji Ji, you are worthy of being a disciple of the Heavenly Demon City Lord, and you know that I don't dare to do anything to you, so I am so careless when I speak. ”

The masked monk laughed, not much anger in his tone, but rather a little calm.

But in the next second, he changed his words and said: "But don't think that I really can't do anything about you, you say that I don't know the height of the sky, but you have to show your real skills."

If you don't have real skills, just rhetoric, then don't blame me for punishing you!"

As soon as he finished speaking, an extremely terrifying coercion covered the entire auction house, and the faces of all the monks in Thang Long City changed drastically.

Chen Shen also trembled faintly because of the terrifying coercion.

But he quickly adapted to this coercion, after all, the skeleton of his doppelganger came from the body refining monk of the Tribulation Period, which was extremely hard, and this masked monk could not help him with coercion alone.

Seeing that Chen Shen did not show his ugliness, a trace of surprise flashed in the eyes of the masked monk, and before he could continue to add coercion, Chen Shen said indifferently: "Otherwise, let the monks outside casually take some magic weapons and I will identify them, and see who you and I are ashamed of, if there is no one I can't identify, senior, you can apologize to me."

If there is one that I can't identify, I'll cut off my arm and apologize, how about it?"

"No, what if it's your babysitter in Thang Long City? Let me do it...... I've got a magic weapon here, look at it!"

One of the disciples of the Masked Monk hurriedly stepped forward and took out a jade-colored small tripod from the storage ring.

Chen Shen just glanced at it, then turned his head and said disdainfully: "The magic weapon made of cold crystal jade, although the technique is decent, but cold crystal jade is also an ordinary refining material, so this magic weapon is only used by ordinary refining cultivators." ”

Hearing this, the disciple angrily withdrew the jade-colored Xiaoding and turned his head to look at the other junior disciple.

The junior brother took out the storage ring, but he didn't find anything satisfactory, so he shook his head helplessly.

The masked monk said lightly: "Don't take out your little things and sacrifice them, let me come." ”

When he said this, he could be regarded as acquiescing in Chen Shen's statement.

In fact, the actual benefits involved in this gambling are not large, even if Chen Shen cuts off his arm, the damage to his body is not great, it is just a shame.

But he knew that at the level of him and Chen Shen, losing some spirit crystal treasures was far less uncomfortable than losing face.

It didn't take long for the Masked Monk to take out a special storage ring from his bosom, and then carefully took out a bright red banner from it.

As soon as this flag appeared, the entire hall was lowered a few degrees, and except for Chen Shen and the masked monk, the eyes of the other monks gradually appeared bloody, as if they had lost their minds.

Seeing that the temperature was getting lower and lower, the masked monk reached out and wrapped the banner with a layer of spiritual energy, before asking, "This thing was refined by me for ten years of painstaking efforts, how much spirit crystal do you think it is worth?"

Seeing this, Chen Shen glanced at the masked monk.

I have to say that this masked monk is very cunning, this banner is obviously a very powerful evil magic weapon, whether it is touched or checked with divine sense, it will be strongly opposed.

In this case, he could only look at the value of this magic weapon by looking at it.

If it were an ordinary appraiser, I am afraid that I could only be helpless, after all, the appearance of this flag is not very special.

But he's different.

After asking the system, Chen Shen also knew what this flag was.

This banner is called the Blood Burning Flag, and the surface of the flag must be refined from the skin of a monk with great resentment, and as for the flagpole, it needs the bones of the true spirit.

This is just the material, and what is even more terrifying is that if this Burning Blood Flag wants to be successful, it has to devour tens of thousands of souls, and then soak it in the blood pool for ten years.

The value of such a magic weapon is simply immeasurable.

Chen Shen began to use the system to compare values, and finally after taking out two thousand spirit crystals, the system could not determine which was more valuable, two thousand spirit crystals or this blood burning flag.

This also shows from the side that the minimum value of this Burning Blood Banner is two thousand spirit crystals.

"This thing is worth two or three thousand spirit crystals, the blood burning flag, if I can't see such a simple magic weapon, how can I dare to say the kind of words before? ”

Chen Shen smiled calmly, with a faint hint of disdain in his eyes.

His gaze suddenly hurt the masked monk's self-esteem, and the coercion in the air became a little stronger.

But the masked monk had no bottom at this time, although he didn't believe that this Chen Shen could identify any treasures in the world, but he recognized the Blood Burning Flag at a glance, which showed that he was at least a little capable.

And the things on his body may not be able to hide from this person, and now there are still many monks watching outside, if he is soft today, he will lose face from now on, and he will be equivalent to playing a wave of advertisements for Thang Long City for free.

How could he be reconciled?

Just as he was hesitating about what to do with the matter, an old voice suddenly sounded outside the hall.

"I have a treasure here, which I got by accident, and I still don't know what it is, can you take a look at it for me?"

When the voice came, everyone looked at the door of the hall in unison, only to see that at some point, an old man in sackcloth appeared in the hall.

Seeing this old man, the masked monk suddenly stood up.

"Senior Lin, do you want to get involved in this matter too?"

"Who is this man?

Chen Shen asked the monk behind him.

"City Lord, Senior Lin is a well-known casual cultivator, a monk in the Tribulation Period, nicknamed Shenbao Zhenren, with a very high seniority, and he bought the most things in our auction a few days ago.

Hearsay...... This predecessor had a penchant for collecting rare treasures. ”

A voice soon sounded in his mind, Chen Shen nodded slightly, then stood up and said respectfully: "It turned out to be Senior Lin, I have been looking up for a long time, what do you need, just say it." ”

Hearing this, the Divine Treasure True Person looked at the Masked Monk.

The Masked Monk snorted, sat down, and didn't speak again.

A well-known monk like Shenbao Zhenren is not enough to unite with juniors to deceive people, so he has nothing to say.

"Yang Daoyou, let me give you a look first. ”

As he spoke, he walked up to the masked monk and took out a fist-sized bead with a dull color and placed it on the table.