Emperor Shentongjian

Chapter 765 The Golden Race
When Zhan Changfeng got up and wanted to go back to the Yingcai auction site, the auctioneer took out the next auction item, "These are three fragments found in the same senior cave as the ancient talisman. I don't know what they are from, but Water and fire are invulnerable, and the power of the true king cannot damage it. Those who are interested can bid for it. The starting price is 300 million high-grade spirit stones, and the price will increase by 50 each time."

The secret induction from the fragments of the emperor star made her stop, returning to the astrolabe?

This time the auction item is not the main auction item, and it is not qualified to be included in the auction manual. Therefore, the auctioneers on the spot are not interested, and only two or three people raise their placards to bid out of the curiosity-seeking psychology of collecting.

The price increased to 400 million, and Zhan Changfeng asked Wu Xiao to bid for a price.

Unexpectedly, as soon as Wu Xiao finished calling, the NO.16 private room followed him again.

The purple-clothed monk sneered, if it wasn't for No. 21's relentless pursuit, he wouldn't have spent 2000 million to take pictures of things, and it would be difficult to get rid of his depression if he didn't teach him a lesson.

Wu Xiao didn't follow up immediately, and waited for the other bidders to bid for a round before saying, "50!"

The purple-clothed monk really followed, "Add 50!"

The bidders all saw something tricky. No. 16 and No. 21 must have a grudge.

A monk in the No. [-] private room also said indignantly, "If you have a grudge, go outside and fight, what are you doing here to fight for money, so that we can't even compete for something we like."

"600 million once!"

Zhan Changfeng asked Wu Xiao to continue to increase the price. It’s fine if he can’t take down the ancient talisman. Even the three fragments that should be easily photographed will be snatched away?
The two parties added a few more rounds back and forth, and in the eyes of others, they were angry with each other, and gradually they stopped arguing with them.

The purple-clothed monk raised the price to 1000 million. When Tian Guanshi came to knock on the door for the second time, he lay down on the couch and did not follow.

Steward Tian is bitter. Even if he is not a member of Wanbao Pavilion, he still has the deputy master of Wanbao Pavilion as his master. In the eyes of others, he is a member of Wanbao Pavilion. If he is investigated on the 21st, it will be difficult to explain clearly. their senses.

In the end, Zhan Changfeng got three pieces at a price of 50 million. This time she was not in a hurry to leave, but she wanted to see who the No. 16 private room was.

There are still two ancient relics that have not been auctioned, so there is no delay in reading them.

Two quarters later, the auction ended, Zhan Changfeng opened the door, the doors of the private rooms on the corridor opened one after another, and various monks came out.

After a while, the doors of No.16 and No.[-] opened one after another.

The cultivator in purple couldn't care less about looking at Zhan Changfeng. He only had eyes for the group of people in private room No. [-]. He happened to meet one of the middle-aged female cultivators, walked forward with a smile and said, "Your side is from the Laohuang Heavenly Dynasty." Well, I'm really sorry, if I had known earlier, I wouldn't have argued."

Lao Huang and his party nodded, without saying anything, turned and left.

The purple-clothed cultivator heaved a sigh of relief, and then he just needs to find a time and let the master bring him to the door to "make amends" in person.

He left happily, unaware that someone was watching him at the door of the private room behind.

"Patriarch, which family is this from?" Wu Xiao couldn't help being furious, but after all, it was an auction competition and there was no reason to blame him.

"It doesn't matter which family he belongs to, we may just be a stepping stone for them." Zhan Changfeng took in the expressions of the purple-clothed monk before and after facing the group of people, and he was sure that he didn't specifically target him, and he didn't bother to deal with it him.

But this time I missed the ancient talisman, so I have to pay more attention to find it in the next trip.

Zhan Changfeng returned to the Talent Field, and found that the pedestrian on No. [-] was walking ahead of her, and went to the basement floor. Isn't that the place where prisoners of war and slaves are traded?
She turned her gaze back, and there were still many people around in the hall, and a few monks in the center were attacking the lettering she left behind, trying to break it into pieces.

Originally 120 lines of characters, now there are about ten lines left.

Seeing her figure, the steward of the meeting place quietly came over and said, "How can respectable guests rest assured that they are breaking words here, what if a few villains with impure thoughts come and destroy it?"

"Is someone looking for trouble?"

"Some people deliberately challenged the broken characters, but they didn't succeed."

Zhan Changfeng smiled lightly, "Of course it cannot be broken. I mean by this word, only monks who sincerely want to join can break it."

The steward of the venue stroked his beard and praised, "Your honorable guest is so capable, why not find a talent."

"It's an auspicious word from the steward."

Half an hour later, the words in the hall dissipated on their own, and those monks who had already broken the words, were breaking the words, and watching the words broke out in an uproar.

Zhan Changfeng said, "Please break the word and be willing to come out with my friends."

Gradually, one hundred and one people stood up. Seeing their appearance, the manager of the venue felt a little subtle, "I look at these people, why are they somewhat similar?"

The attendant next to him replied enviously, "It seems to be very similar, the same young, energetic, and confident, and the way they look at that honored guest, they already have reverence."

The steward of the venue smacked his lips, not knowing how to comment, but in the past, it is not easy for young and weaker monks to become powerful.

If big forces want to recruit talents, they usually choose veterans who are experienced and seasoned, and don't need to invest a lot of resources.

But looking at this group of young monks whose general strength is extraordinary, it seems that it is not bad.

Zhan Changfeng was quite satisfied with the 99 Transcendents and the two Life and Death Realms. He asked Wu Xiao to take them to the lounge first, explain to them the specific situation of the Day Clan, and finally let them choose whether to stay or not.

Other auctioneers gave different opinions on this one. Some said that it would make it easier to screen talents and enhance their sense of belonging, while others said that the tall ones could be selected from the short ones, so why bother.

However, these are things for others to worry about, Zhan Changfeng finished the affairs here and entered the basement floor.

There is a huge difference between voluntary auctions and passive auctions.

Separated by a layer of soil, the upper part can be called a self-recommendation meeting for talents, but the lower part is the actual sale of goods.

The auctioneer is locked in a special iron cage, and the owner of the goods stands in front of the iron cage bargaining with others.

Zhan Changfeng glanced over and saw the busiest underground auction site, but there were very few bids.

Looking over the crowd of onlookers, there were three rough-dressed people standing in front of the iron cage, and No. [-] and his party were standing next to them, and in the iron cage behind them were people whose skin was as dry as black tree bark.

Zhan Changfeng took an introduction to the underground auction from the attendant who maintained the order. It said that the 4 people of this family are the natives of the Zero Realm of the Laohuang Realm. sale.

The definition of the human race is actually quite broad. Primates who walk upright on two legs are "humans". In the human race, apart from ordinary races with no special abilities, there are many special races that are inherently unique.

Among them, the race with the strongest natural ability is known as the top ten golden races.

When Zhan Changfeng learned about the golden race, he knew that Shuo prison belonged to the Shuo race.

The physique and soul of the Shuo people are both unique. It is said that living in Zhutian, there is no one knows what happened, which caused the Shuo prison to be exiled to Xuantian.

And the family in front of them is the god-sent family among the golden race.

(End of this chapter)