Legend of the Cultivation God

"Well, the Buddha, the royal device and the demon device have already been bidding, and then there is a batch of ... the magic weapon of the door!" The Confucianism paused a little, and the face gave birth to a strange layer. "However, these magic weapons and ordinary bidding The magic weapon of the meeting is different. It is the occasional income of the Beihai monks on a desert island. After the appraisal of the star-raising building, it should be used by the ancient monks..."

"Feng Xianyou, really fake! Going to the ancient door door magic?" a big voice exclaimed.

Feng Sheng Confucian shrugged and smiled: "Under the next is not a monk. How do you know if these magic weapons are used by the ancient monks? But this is what the jade is saying. If you don't believe it, you have to believe me. Is the worship of the Star House?"

"Come and take a look..." Some eager ethics began to scream.

"Mo Ji, no hurry..." Feng Yu Confucian raised his hand and took out four or five different magic weapons from the Qiankun bag. As these magic weapons fell in the air, everyone in the bidding market was bright. But seeing these five magic weapons are all quaint, a layer of visible light treasures faintly protect these magic weapons, and the glimpse of the rune in the glory of the light, if you can not see the magic of this magic weapon.

"You are a fairy friend..." Feng surnamed Confucian raised his hand and grabbed a magic weapon from him. On the magic weapon, a few feet of red-red brilliance rushed, as if the space of a few feet was burned. Introduced, "This magical name is far from the fire, there is a fire in the middle of the array, there will be three fire arrays in the order of the force, the specific power, how can you not rumor, which Taomen Xianyou bid Sacrifice to know!"

Having said that, Feng’s Confucianism hesitated, like a quiet opening, but the voice was ringing in the bidding market: “Yes, I will not tell him the average person. This magic weapon... is suitable for Yuanli The above-mentioned Taoist monks use! If the fairy friend only has the strength of the three or four products, or do not bid for it!"

"Silk..." For a moment, the entire auction site was dead. Even Xiao Hua, who has just opened the window and has not said a word, is also embarrassed.

"Grandma's, Yuling Bay is really Yuling Bay. Even the magic weapon used by Yuan Yuan Wu Pindao repairs dare to bid! That means there are more than five products in this bidding market!" Xiao Hua was surprised. Think secretly. However, it is an instant, Xiao Hua is also a dumb smile, not to say that it is his own, that is, people are also good to compete in the field, Yuanli five products ... and what?

"How does this thing bid?" A slightly hoarse voice spoke in silence.

"One million best yuan stone!" Feng surnamed Confucian did not hesitate to answer.

"Okay, the old man has a million!" the hoarse voice shouted, and the tone was full of urgency.

"One hundred and one hundred thousand!" Not waiting for the sound to land, another voice is called.

"1.2 million!"

......

"Grandma's. Yuling Bay is really a dragon and a tiger!" Xiao Hua listened to several different voices and secretly snarled. "It is rare to have a Yuan Ying monk. It is so many today! No wonder, Xiangong People are coming here!"

However, for a long time, the fire has been bid for a high-order of 2.4 million. Today's Tibetan continent, the monks with more than five products are hard to see, but it is harder to see than the monks, such as the ancient magic weapon like the fire. The best stone of 2.4 million is also normal.

Another monk added a few times. Finally, he was bought by an unknown Taoist monk with a 2.7 million Yuan Shishi.

Subsequently, the magic weapons such as Bishuiyu, Simeng Enemy, Fulong Pile, and Zhentianjian were also bought by unknown monks with about 3 million yuan.

At last. The name of Confucianism refers to two things like a ring. "The last two magic weapons should be a pair, so they are put together to bid. The niche to explain is that this magic weapon is extremely special, ordinary places and It doesn't have to be used. And whether it is the mana of the door or the instinct of Confucianism can be motivated..."

Seeing that Feng Sheng and Confucianism only said that this magic weapon looks like, but does not explain the name of the magic weapon, all the ethnic monks are laughing, not opening. Sure enough, the Confucian scholars said that a few words, a sea can not help but shouted: "Hey, kid, what is this stuff? You said for a long time. How can I not understand?"

"Haha, stupid!" The voice of a human race laughed. "Feng Xiaozi said for a long time, just want to tell me to wait. This magic weapon is a real baby, the ordinary monk is not to be jealous. Lao Tzu can tell you that if the son of Feng Feng does not have one million stones per sentence, you will be the head of Laozi. Twist it down!"

"Hey, this predecessor said too much!" Feng surnamed Confucius said with a smile, "Every time the sentence is 700,000 yuan stone, where can I get a million?"

"Shit! Tell me what this thing is!" cried the sea.

Feng surnamed Confucianism did not worry at all, pointing to the two rings and laughing: "This name is the name of the dry wing spectrometer, the name of the name of the Kun-wing wing spectrometer, these two pieces of baby together called the two-wing spectrometer!"

"What **** stuff? Is there any use?" The sea screamed, and Xiao Hua stood up from the seat with surprise and walked to the window.

The Feng Shui Confucianism said: "This magic weapon is made by using the polar magnetic light of the two poles. Therefore, it has no effect at all in ordinary places. It can only be used within the polar magnetic light. It can be manipulated. Polar magnetic light!"

"Boom..." Feng’s name is Confucianism, and the human monks who know the polar magnetic light are all stunned. No one has thought that the extremely polar magnetic light between heaven and earth can actually be manipulated by magic weapon, so some people can’t help but shout. "Feng Xianyou, you just said six sentences, is it difficult to make the two-wing spectrometer offer a price of 4.2 million yuan?"

"Not bad!" Feng Sheng Confucian nodded, "The last piece of the ancient Daomen Fabao two-wing spectrometer offers a price of 4.5 million yuan Yuanshi, which Xianyou likes to bid!"

"The four hundred and fifty thousand, the old man wants it!" The voice of Feng’s Confucianism just landed, and someone called out.

Xiao Hua’s eyes were slightly stunned, and the ears listened to the price of others, taking a deep breath and shouting: “10 million!”

"Brushing..." The entire bidding market was dead for a moment, more quickly than it was just now. Feng’s Confucian scholars almost unbelievably looked at the window that had not appeared yet. The voice was a little trembling. "Predecessors offer...10 million? ”

"Crap!" Xiao Hua coldly said, "Who else bids with the old man?"

Xiao Hua’s voice is very cold, and even hides the soul of the soul, stopping in the ears of others with an unspeakable intimidation.

"Also... Is there anyone else competing with the predecessors?" Feng’s confucian trembled and hurriedly asked.

"Grandma's, 10 million yuan stone, can there be a few monks can afford?" A unknowable voice came from the corner.

When Feng’s Confucianism saw it, he did not dare to swear. He waved the folding fan in his hand: “Well, this thing is a predecessor!”

Seeing that the two-wing spectrometer disappeared from the front of Feng’s Confucianism, he fell in his own window, and Xiao Hua’s big sleeve waved, and immediately took this material into the space! Then he took a long breath! ! Don't look at his flatness, but he is also in the heart. After all, the two-wing spectrometer is a magic weapon that he had smashed hundreds of years ago. He can buy it from the eye, and it is strange to be nervous! Moreover, he is afraid that there will be someone who bids for it. He directly called a 10 million person. He will scare many of the monks who have taken some shots, but it is also good for him to be the right one. Otherwise, his The two may not succeed.

After receiving the two-wing spectrometer, Xiao Hua calmly placed a Qiankun bag on the CD before the window sill, and then hidden in the pavilion and did not speak.

"Cough cough..." Feng surnamed Confucius checked the Qiankun bag, and his face gave birth to ecstasy. He smiled. "Thank you for your support. This is the highest offer at this auction. If there is no more than a fairy, I will Picking up the star building will give the fairy friend a small surprise."

"Well, then bidding for the beast slaves..." Feng surnamed Confucius received the Qiankun bag, and Yunxia was promoted at the foot. Several cracks were born on both sides of the bidding field, and then dozens of inscriptions were walked out of the crack. Chained monsters...

"Some of these monsters are captured directly from the thousand demon sacred sites, while others are sold to the Stars House by the Yaozu, and some are eliminated from the arena." Feng Yu Confucian explained, " However, please rest assured that the beloved beasts are planted with the beasts. When the fairy friends bid, they can control the life and death of the beasts as long as they control the beasts. And this beast is refining. There is absolutely no sign of any resurgence."

Xiao Hua is hidden in the window, watching the bidding of the monsters coldly, and his heart is mixed, and there is a kind of unclear taste. Looking at the races of the races is very exciting, one by one eager to bid, the beasts are bidding for the hand, the atmosphere has reached a *.

"Hey, I understand!" Looking at a beast slave, the owner’s income was in the ring of Qiankun. Xiaohua suddenly woke up. "No wonder the sea people of the Tianjiang River will come to pick up the bidding hall of the Star House. They originally wanted to be here. Competing for Jiang Sheng! Or, they will bid for a beast in the corner of the battlefield, and explore the realities of the competition?"

Then Xiao Hua looked at the window around, this window has the support of Yuan Zhen, Xiao Hua's **** can not be explored, and can not see which is the sea of ​​the cave Tianjiang.

"Maybe... Xiaomou should visit?" Xiaohua’s mind was somewhat shaken, as Dushan thought.

At this time, I heard the Fengsheng Confucianism said: "The next step is the material of a batch of refiners. Whoever is interested in the fairy can bid?" Then the person who presided over the report will report the quantity and type of the materials one by one. Out, many of them are built for the use of thunder boats and transmission arrays. Xiao Hua does not hesitate, and he has begun to shout the price... (to be continued)