"Hey, you are not claiming to be in the city of Changyangfang. Everything is omniscient, and the black-faced man has not left. Can you still find out yourself?" The young Confucian snorted, a very Dissatisfied look.

Obviously, the disciple of the Haoran Academy is still obsessed with the mutant eggs.

"Yes, Wang Gongzi will give him some time. The subordinates will definitely find out the whereabouts of this person." The thin man was cold and hurriedly said.

"Very good, do not find the whereabouts of this person, you should not appear in front of me." Young Confucian students are hard to suppress their anger, take a coffee table, stand up and walk straight to the second floor of the refining shop.

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At the same time, another room in the vicinity of Bailiange looked like a very ordinary shop. A purple woman with a temperament was playing with a palm-sized gold plaque in her hand, and behind her, stood one. The face is full of a kind-hearted Tsing Yi old man.

"Joe, old, for the moment of aura fluctuations, can you see what?" Purple girl suddenly looked back at the old man around, asked faintly.

"Mr. Hui, according to the old judgment, it should be someone who has produced some rare spiritual or medicinal medicine. As an alchemy teacher, when he was lucky enough to refine a Wudan pattern, he also A similar vision has been produced. In the refining of the best spirits with a high number of bans, there should be similar situations. Although this person used the ban, it blocked most of the fluctuations, but since the refinement from Taiqingmen Most of the shops are the latter." Tsing Yi’s old man was slightly stunned and explained slowly.

"Joe is old. Please ask someone to check it out. Recently, the Taiqing Gate can have a refining master who came here to sit here." The purple dress woman thought about it. So told.

"Yes, the old man sent someone to do it." After the ceremony, the old man in Tsing Yi walked out of the secret room.

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In the following period of time, Liu Ming went to the shop of the bats in addition to the shop, and exchanged thirteen pieces of goods and four pieces of four-line spirits for more than three million Lingshi, most of the time in the shop. Sitting within the town.

The bat people's treasurer, although the strange Liu Ming is so fast and refining the local medicinal herbs, but also think that these are all the medicinal herbs produced by the millennium green fruit.

Although it is awkward. But it is not too stunned.

At this time, there are more than 500 pieces of Shangpin Lingshi in the Lingshi bag at his waist, and the condensed Dan of the land is five of the four lines of spirit, two of the five lines of spirit, and six lines of spirit. One.

After half a month, the auction conference finally began.

Near the lake in the center of the city, a middle-aged man with a blue soap robe walked slowly out of the alley. After the whole sleeves were worn, they went straight to the auction building, which was Liu Ming after a face-lift.

Half a month ago, as a messenger of Taiqing, he really received an invitation from the auctioneer Qianmeng Chamber of Commerce, but he did not intend to use this thing, but decided to disguise it again. Enter the auction conference as a general mess.

At the moment, on the eve of the auction, from time to time, three or two groups of monks gathered here from all directions and poured into the gate.

After Liu Ming observed it, he paid a fee for Lingshi. The big model is under the watch of the guard and enters the auction hall across the door.

After a spacious corridor filled with bustling people. It is the inner hall of the auction, which is divided into two floors. The scattered work without invitations can only enter the lobby on the first floor, while the second floor is prepared for some special guests who have received invitations.

Liu Ming picked a lonely corner in the middle of a secret, sat quietly, and began to look at everything in the auction hall.

Around the middle of the huge square platform, the first floor of the venue is fan-shaped with a layer of stairs, each step is full of seats.

Liu Ming calculated the rough, the entire first floor of the venue will be able to accommodate thousands of people, and from the beginning of the auction meeting about an hour, there is very little to see here.

Based on this scale, the auction conference in Changyangfang City has far surpassed the auction of Liu Ming in the Bohai domain.

The following seats are all ordinary seats. There is also a VIP box on both sides of the second floor of the venue, which is obviously reserved for some strong players with status and status.

After Liu Ming came in, he passed a strong spiritual force and vaguely noticed that many people had entered the box. These people are all deeply breathed, and many of them are strong those who have been cultivated above the Jingjing period. Even if there are one or two true Danes in existence, it is not surprising.

Once these people enter the box, they can no longer detect the points.

After another half-hour, the entrance to the venue gradually no one came in again.

The sound of "嘭", with the door at the entrance slowly closing, a golden light column suddenly appeared on the middle platform, and there was a table-like thing slowly rising.

At the same time, the noisy sounds at the venue also came to an abrupt end, and everyone's eyes were fixed on the golden pillar in the middle.

Jinguang slowly dispersed, only to see Yutai more than three people in white robe.

In the middle is an old man who needs to be white, and with so many people watching, it is still a lazy look. Two middle-aged men on the left and right sides, one person looks white, while the other is dark-skinned. At this moment, everyone is also very self-conscious.

Liu Ming’s eyes twitched, and the two middle-aged men’s breath was dignified, obviously the master of the crystallization period, and the white-haired old man clearly sat there, but under the scan of the gods, the figure was like nothing. It seems to disappear at any time.

This old man is actually a strong man of true Dan.

On the left, the white middle-aged man’s eyes swept down the stage, and he said with a loud voice with a smile:

"Welcome all of you to join the auction meeting held by the China Merchants League. This meeting is from the next residence. The rules are the same as usual. After shouting a reserve price, everyone will use Lingshi to bid. If you are lacking in the spirit stone, you can also Use other treasures to sell to this club in exchange for Lingshi. Of course, if you disagree with the price I set, the club can also conduct on-site auctions for you. In short, you will never let everyone feel that you are losing money."

This white middle-aged saying that the head is the road, the following monks naturally have no objection.

The white-haired old man and the dark man on the right side have already walked to the two chairs behind Yu Tai, and sat down.

"Well, since everyone has no objections, then this auction will start now." Bai Jing looked around in a middle lap, and then Yang Sheng announced that the sound was full.

As soon as the voice fell, a white maid walked out from the backstage, holding a white jade tray in his hands, and a red cloth on the tray. Under the watchful eyes of everyone, he walked into the jade platform without hesitation.

Bai Jing middle-aged reached out to uncover the red cloth on the tray, revealing a half-foot-length odd knife.

"The first auction item, the best spirit, the blue-tone knife! The intrinsic twenty-eight ban, the attack also has a magical effect, so that the opponent unconsciously fell into the psychedelic, mana reduced. 800,000 Lingshi, each time the price increase must not be less than 30,000!" Bai Jing middle-aged said.

The voice just fell, and the meeting suddenly whispered.

Although the knife is not as sharp as the sword, but it has a hegemony. In all the spirits, it is also the attack power second only to the existence of the sword. This handle is like a knife player who is good at melee. With the afterimage, the gods will not be able to defend their opponents.

Not to mention other people, that is, Liu Ming is also somewhat heart-warming.

"800,000!" someone shouted immediately.

"830,000!"

"800,000!"

"Nine hundred thousand!"

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Liu Ming looked at each other one by one, and everyone who eagerly quoted it would raise the price to more than one million in a moment, then shook his head and closed his eyes.

From the bottom of my heart, although he also adds a lot of the best spirits, but the price of more than one million will not be considered. .

After all, its goal today is fine powder. Although there are many Lingshi in his body, he will not spend too much Lingshi before taking this object.

As a result, after a fierce bid, the blue-knife was shot by a black man with 1.2 million Lingshi.

Liu Ming looked at the boxes on both sides. The people who just bid were the monks below. The guests in the box seemed to be invisible to the blue-knife, and they kept silent.

"The following auction item is also a superb spirit 'destroyed fan'. This fan is made from the sinister blood jade, and it is mixed with the konjac gas. The internal connotation is 30 ban, the reserve price is 80. Wanling Stone, the price increase must not be less than 30,000 each time.” The person under the stage sent a white jade tray. On this tray, there is a fan lying flat, the fan bone is white, the fan surface is dark, and the top is embroidered with a fan. Purple taro.

Liu Ming was silent, and it was a superb sword, but this time it was a magical treasure.

"800,000 Lingshi!" Bai Jing's middle-aged voice just fell, and someone immediately bid.

"85 million!" is a blue robe monk, the color of the face of the haze, playing with a white bone scepter in the hand, a look is a cult.

"Eighty-eight thousand!" Someone added a price.

"Nine hundred thousand!" The man in the blue robe snorted and seemed to be sure of this.

"Ninety-three thousand!"

"One million!" The blue robe seems to be a little impatient, directly breaking the price through the million mark.

A superb spirit, the value is generally between 800,000 and 1 million, unless it is a treasure with special effects, such as the effect of the previous auction's blue-sounding knife, but this is the soul-splitting fan. Obviously there is no such special ability.

"One hundred and one hundred thousand!" This time the voice was transmitted from the VIP boxes on both sides, and directly added 100,000.

Many people at the venue heard a lot of surprises and looked at them.

It is a pity that there is a ban on the box, no matter whether it is eyesight or gods, it can't penetrate.