God-level Stealing System

Chapter 98: Mo Wen's invitation (Thank you for unblocking!)

"Congratulations to the master of the elegant room on the eighteenth, for winning a territorial top-grade pill at the price of 60 million pure yuan pill, Hunyuan Zhenhu Pill!"

As the elder Wanbaoge, who presided over the auction, said this, the noise of the entire auction hall suddenly fell silent, and the needles could be heard.

The auction continued, and Wanbao Pavilion took out a few more valuable pieces, pushing the atmosphere of the auction room to the peak of one wave after another.

However, none of the lots sold for more than the price of Hunyuan Zhenhu Dan. Even Wanbao Pavilion, as the final lot, contained a trace of law and Taoist rhyme, and it was only sold for 58 million pure yuan Dan by the old man. Price transaction.

The fragment of the middle-grade martial arts of the Silent page was the seventh-to-last lot. Silence was not disappointed and was photographed by Zhong Jian with 23 million pure yuan pills.

After collecting the six thousand Xuanyuan Pills of Hunyuan True Tiger Pill, there was still a little left.

After the auction was over, when all the warriors left Wanbao Pavilion, they did not really leave. Instead, they hid in the dark, wanting to see the existence of Li Sheng, who dared to fight the fifth story of the Ten Thousand Sword Sect True Story, who was it?

The elegant room on the second floor, including the elderly Yueshan, did not come out, and everyone's eyes fell in front of the eighteenth elegant room.

With a creak, the door opened.

Silence walked out first, as if he hadn't noticed the abnormality, and walked towards the door without rush.

Le Zhi, who followed behind him, touched his nose and smiled bitterly. He originally thought he could kill silence with money. After all, silence with a semi-terrain-level sword is already amazing. A martial artist in the Xuanyuan realm, why? May have such a lavish net worth?

Even Baijia Baizhiye, at this time of cultivation, it is impossible to have so many pure yuan pills, right?

If you let him know that in addition to the Ten Thousand Dao Sword, Silence also has sixty-four swords worth nearly 30 million pure yuan pill, I don't know how he would feel.

He deliberately lags behind silently a few steps, but even so the majestic eyes of dozens of martial artists in the Heaven-sweeping Realm still makes his breathing a little restless.

Suddenly, another elegant room opened, and Li Sheng stepped forward. What he was practicing was a powerful body training exercise. He had a strong physique and carried a black broad sword that was thicker than an ordinary person's waist.

He hadn't gotten near yet, and there was a brutal force rushing toward his face, giving a sense of silence as if he was facing a monster beast in the seventh heavenly realm.

"Shen Wandao, you can't untie the seal of the Sleeve Formation Sect. The Hunyuan True Tiger Pill is a waste in your hands. Give it to me and I can give you six thousand Xuanyuan Pills."

Li Sheng stopped in front of Shen Mo, his face cold and said: "This is the last chance I will give you, don't let yourself be fooled!"

Silently shook his head and smiled: "Sorry, I'm quite proficient in the next game. I want to try it. If I can't figure it out, I'll come and sell it to my senior."

Li Sheng narrowed his eyes, and a murderous intent flashed across his narrowed eyes.

"Haha, Brother Shen, don't be afraid. It's just a group of true disciples. They haven't fully grown up yet, so they dare to point fingers at me. I don't know where the courage came from?"

The door of the second elegant room opened, and Zhong Jin came over laughing, patted his silent shoulder and said cordially: "Go with my brother, my brother promises you, as long as there is my brother, no one dares to move your hair! "

Silent figure fighting around, avoiding the hand of the clock, stealing him silently, and smiling: "If my brother kills Senior Brother Li of Wan Jianzong now, I will definitely go with you."

Zhong Jin's face sank.

"I didn't steal the trough..." Silently looked at the door of the fifth elegant room, and a little reluctant, he ruthlessly abandoned Xu Hao.

When he walked to the door, a carriage drove from the end of the street and stopped in front of Shen Mo, and the horseman who had captured the heavens arched his hands towards the silence: "Brother Shen, Young City Lord, please!"

After a moment of silence, he got into the carriage and didn't see a place in the dark. When he saw his face, several young men in blue clothes were taken aback.

"That's Brother Shen?!" Wang Yuanhang's shocked jaw couldn't be closed. Although he was a first-class genius in Jiangtian County, he was nothing at all in the Ten Thousand Sword Sect area.

He also came from the Mutian Prison City Auction Conference, but he only got a seat on the first floor. In the entire auction, except for a few bids, he got nothing.

This made him arrogant and inevitably shocked. He actually felt a sense of familiarity when he heard the silent quotation before, but he did not dare to silence the silence of the same big brother with him. The fifth Li Sheng was vying for the treasure, and the owner of the eighteenth elegant room linked together.

Now that he saw it with his own eyes, he couldn't help but be in a trance, as if he saw the figure of the tide hitting the tide that he had been fighting for half a year.

"Big Brother, I heard that Wan Jianzong has given a generous reward to the Forty Cobu?" beside him, a disciple of Chaos Sect blinked.

Wang Yuanhang sighed, shook his head and said, "This is a place of right and wrong. It is not suitable to stay for a long time..."

...

Unsurprisingly, the Young City Lord of Heavenly Prison City Mo asked, it was Elder Xiao who invited him to "save" him.

Old Xiao Xiao was upset when he was waiting at the City Lord's Mansion, but after seeing the silence, his eyes were extremely strange. Looking up and down, he seemed to suddenly not know the man in front of him.

"Did you really grab something with Li Sheng?" He stretched his head over and asked secretly.

Silently shrugged, and said helplessly: "No way, there is only one Hunyuan True Tiger Pill. I want him to take it too. Naturally, I have to grab it."

Old Xiao opened his eyes wide, looking at the silence like looking at a monster. When he was stared at by Xu Hao of the Thirteenth Legend of Wan Jianzong, he was panicked. He didn't want this guy to stun Xu Hao not enough, and talked to Liu Chang, the ninth one of the truth. Li Sheng, No. 5 in Painting and True Story, did a hidden frame, but still did it silently.

This made him not know what to say for a while.

But Xiao Lao only realized that Silence and Li Sheng were robbing the treasures, but he forgot that this was an auction for the higher price.

Silent and rich, and dare to spend money to get Hunyuan True Tiger Pill, is a matter of heaven and earth.

"It's a'naturally want to grab one'. My two junior brothers want to have the courage of Junior Brother Shen, so how can they pass the pill?"

Suddenly, an applause came, and he looked silently, facing a white-clothed young man, his silent heart was quite solemn. After he walked out of the Ten Thousand Beast Mountain Range, among his peers, apart from Le Zhi, he was only on this young man. Feel a real sense of threat!

"Presumably this is the fourth brother Mo of the Ten Thousand Sword Sect True Legends. Shen thanked Brother Mo for breaking the siege. This situation will be reported in the future." Silent handed over.

Mo Wen was surprised. He didn't expect to be so calm when facing him silently, and smiled: "Since your Excellency called me'Brother Mo', shouldn't you treat each other with sincerity?"

There was a moment of silence, and it took a long time to realize that what Mowen said was his cultivation base. His expression was a bit weird, and he coughed: "It's not just the tenth heaven cultivation base of the Profound Origin Realm, and it has failed to break through the Heaven-Divation Realm. Brother Mo was disappointed."

Mo Wen looked speechless, the Xuanyuan realm has such a treasure, such a courage, and such strength, what about you?

But if he was silent, he was not good at asking any more. He smiled sincerely: "Since Brother Shen has unspeakable concealment, I won't ask more. To be honest, my Wan Jianzong has not only helped to get rid of the 40 thugs. Rewards, there are also rewards within."

"Brother Shen just said that he would accept my feelings, so he doesn't have to wait for the next day. Now I sincerely invite Brother Shen to wish me a helping hand to kill the forty bandits and save the common people of my four counties!"

Mo Wenchao gave a silent salute, quite like a courteous corporal.

The silence was a little speechless, he said thank you, just polite, but he didn't expect Mo Wen to be so shameless and just climb the pole.

"The Forty Bandits are too strong, and Shen's realm is too low, so Brother Mo won't be dragged down."

Silence directly refused, a joke, what save the common people? This guy is really not afraid of flashing his tongue, he has never seen any village destroyed along the way.

The so-called big bandits, in fact, a "big" word has everything, ordinary people do not have the qualifications to be mixed in, at most it is the enmity of the forty bandits and the local forces in the four counties of Wan Jianzong.

He was just passing by, what did he get involved in doing?

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