I have become an emperor, you said that covering the sky is an infinite box

Chapter 142 Gold Finger at the Auction

In the boundless and vast starry sky, the stars are shining brightly, the rhyme of Taoism is pervasive, the galaxy is surging, and billions of stars are born and died.

On a star in the depths of the starry sky, rivers, mountains, flowers, trees, sun, moon and stars, palaces, buildings, pavilions, pavilions... just like the world.

The only fly in the ointment may be that the number of creatures is too scarce.

In an elegant and exquisite pavilion, Wang Chen sat cross-legged on a futon where the stars gathered, drinking spiritual tea, his distant eyes pierced through the void, and swept across the starry sky.

In the infinite starry sky, hundreds of millions of stars exude a majestic aura, and countless divine senses are intertwined in the starry sky, shaking countless galaxies, and billions of stars are born and died
At this moment, in the center of this starry sky, stands a huge altar, straddling the starry sky, and every ray of bright starlight interprets the galaxy in the sky, as if it is all-encompassing, including the endless avenue of stars.

Standing on the altar is a tall and cold beauty wearing a star robe, endless rivers of stars flow on her star robe, and endless stars are turned into embellishments, evolving a vast cosmic starry sky.

"Welcome all fellow daoists to participate in my Treasure Appraisal Conference in Tongxuan Pavilion..."

A series of cool and pleasant voices resounded through the starry sky, like ice that has remained unchanged for thousands of years, exuding a trace of terrifying coercion.

Wang Chen was not interested in these routine speeches. Behind him, a slim and pretty woman who had transformed into a sun god suddenly parted her lips, "Senior, this woman is Fairy Li Ling from Tongxuan Pavilion..."

"I know"

Wang Chen put down his teacup.

He is not interested in these.

He only cares about whether there is something he likes in the auction.

"The First Treasure"

A cloud of clear light rises from the altar, lingering with the ancient rhyme of Taoism, filling the audience, containing rich vitality, as if it can gather all the vitality of the world.

A jasper orb rises and falls, and it hangs down with clear and bright fairy light, which is invulnerable to all dharmas, illuminating the heaven and the earth, and the rhyme of the dao is long.

Wang Chen raised his eyebrows, he could feel the true meaning and mystery of life contained in it.

"Sapphire beads, the magic weapon of refining the gods, come from the hands of the master of refining equipment. Holding it can contain three flowers, comprehend the avenue of life, prevent all poisons from invading, replenish vitality, and restore injuries. It contains a mustard seed space, full of vitality , can feed living things..."

"The starting price is 3000 million Hunyuan Dan, or a treasure of the same value."

The cultivators present were not very interested in this auxiliary magic weapon. For a while, several divine thoughts fluctuated in the starry sky, and countless stars rotated, making rumbling sounds.

"The old Baili family is not dead, can this thing get into your eyes?"

"Master Lu, there is a good seedling in our clan, and it just so happens that this magic weapon is quite suitable for her."

"Hey, I thought you bought it back to recharge your energy and go to 'Qingyufang' and 'Qiongyun Fairy' to be happy."

……

"Damn it, a group of old men are still driving at the auction."

Wang Chen looked contemptuous, and the maid who was serving him behind him held her jade palm tightly, but there was a flash of anger in her eyes, which was fleeting.

After several rounds of asking prices, the sapphire beads were auctioned by a prince of a fairy kingdom for 500 million Hunyuan Pills...

"Second Treasure"

A fairy tree appeared on the altar, three feet high, with a pavilion like a cover.

The trunk is like purple jade, it is natural, and the countless ancient and vicissitudes of the tree pattern constitute the texture of the avenue.

The leaves are dense, and the leaves are actually purple pearls, each of which is as big as a longan, round and plump, blooming with thousands of purple lights.

It smells like jewels and has a faint fragrance. One can tell it is the most precious treasure of heaven and earth at a glance.

"Jade Jewelry Tree, the acquired spiritual root bred by the origin of Jiamu, practice and enlightenment under this tree, which has the effect of getting twice the result with half the effort. The purple jade fruit that bears on the tree can prolong life after taking it, wash the hair and cut the marrow, improve physical fitness, and enhance understanding , is also a good material for refining magic medicine pills..."

"Acquired spiritual root?"

There was a rare flash of surprise in Wang Chen's eyes.

On the surface, Fuzhou possesses the power of acquired spiritual roots, except for the Daoyuan and the Si family, there is no second one.

This kind of precious treasure actually appeared in the auction, which was a bit beyond his expectation.

"The starting price is [-] million mixed yuan pills."

The temptation of acquired spiritual roots is obviously higher than that of the former, and tyrannical divine thoughts burst out from the stars all over the sky, intertwined and collided with each other, and the galaxy surged and died.

"1000 million"

"3000 million"

"5000 million"

"8000 million"

"My Yao family happens to be short of an Acquired Spiritual Root, please save face, [-] million!"

"My Yuzhen Immortal Kingdom can't give it, 3000 million to [-] million!"

"My ancestor Lie Tian is also interested in fighting for 7000 million!"

……

As time went by, the treasures that appeared at the auction became more and more advanced, even rare and cherished.

There are talismans that can withstand the blows of the monks who refine the gods and return to the void; help people to realize the Tao, and attack the immortals who refine the gods and return to the void; a whole puppet army that refines Qi and transforms the gods into perfection, and can compete with the monks who have just stepped into the training and return to the void. ... Even the finale of the underground black market in Fuzhou, the sword cultivator's original Dao Qi is also listed for auction.

Even the sword cultivator's original source of Dao Qi is available, so is there any lack of Houtian Lingbao?
"[-] million once"

"[-] million times"

"Eight hundred million three times"

The body of a sword floating on the altar is as black as ink, densely covered with dao patterns, and the sword is full of divine light. Every strand of sharp sword energy that is as thin as gossamer lingering on the sword body evolves into countless kendo universes at all times.

"Deal! Congratulations, Fellow Daoist, for taking this acquired treasure, the Kunwu Sword"

It suddenly turned into a bright sword light, swept across the starry sky, and fell on a bright star.

"Kun Wu Sword, very good."

Wang Chen looked at the precious sword, but there was no trace of loss on his face or eyes.

He also participated in the quotation auction during the period, but finally gave up.

This Kunwu Sword is among the Houtian Spirit Treasures, although it barely squeezes into the ranks of the Zhongcheng, it is not very attractive to Wang Chen.

He already has five acquired spirit treasures.

And it has been placed in the three flowers, bred and tempered with countless treasures such as immortal gold, magical materials, Taoist principles, civilized epics, weapon refining methods, and even the origin of the world.

In the secret realm of time, Yiyuanhui, over the years, has been promoted to a middle-grade Houtian Lingbao.

Naturally, it is not bad for a middle-grade Houtian Lingbao.

"The ninth treasure."

A dark orb emerged on the altar, surrounded by the divine light of chaos, exuding a trace of chaos.

"Chaos Orb
Wang Chen blinked.

Looking carefully, the chaotic orb formed a world of its own, a piece of chaos, without knowing the cold and heat, the spring and autumn, and the concept of time and space, just like the chaos that has not yet been opened up.

There is even a prototype of the original imprint of the Three Thousand Ways.

I don't know how many traversers relied on the Chaos Orb, and they were in a state of chaos. They kicked Sanqing along the way, punched them accurately, wrestled with Hongjun, and became the big winners in life!

Amongst this kind of prehistoric people, it is the treasure of chaos that can open the god's ax shoulder to shoulder.

Standard for passers-by.

Escape one!

It actually appeared at the auction majestically.

(End of this chapter)