Godly Martial Alchemy Emperor

"3.5 million taels!" The young man in VIP room No. 6 bid again. Judging from his voice, he was already angry.

3.5 million taels, buying a 30-year-old Thundergrass is already very high, far exceeding the value of Thundergrass itself.

Speaking of Thundergrass is not expensive, its high price is mainly due to the low stock.

Things are rare and expensive, and the price of Thundergrass itself is unreasonably high, and it is not worthy of its rank. At present, so many people are robbing it, and the price that is being pushed up is already ridiculously high.

After a few breaths, the rest of the VIP rooms turned off one by one.

"Three and five million two times, three and five million two times. Fortunately, is there a higher price?"

The female auctioneer's eyes, like everyone else, turned to VIP Room 3.

"Miss Qianqian, don't yell, no one can bid more than my Zou Wei, so let's drop the hammer!" The teenager in VIP room No. 6 couldn't bear it and shouted, at the same time Also broke his name.

However, the people in the hall sounded confused. There is no big family named Zou in Jinyang City.

But listening to the other party's tone, his origins are very extraordinary. Obviously he is not a child of ordinary people, but must come from a certain family of people.

"It's him!" someone in the hall exclaimed, looking at VIP Room 6 with shock. "Zou Wei, a monk family of Wangning Mansion, an outstanding child of the Zou family, not only has an extraordinary talent in martial arts, but at the age of sixteen, he has eleven major Zhoutian cultivation bases. No one in Wangning Mansion can match him. He also has the talent for refining medicine, and was accepted as a disciple by a master refining medicine, and the master refining medicine

, But a monk at the peak of the Purple Mansion Realm. "

"I am here now, just because I hurried to Tiancheng College and passed by here."

A young man from Wangning Mansion told about the origins of Zou Wei. Like Zou Wei, he also went to Tiancheng College and went to Jinyang City to see an auction.

Unexpectedly, I met the peerless Tianjiao from the same city here, and this person looked at VIP Room 6 with a hint of admiration.

Everyone who didn't know Zou Wei was stunned.

The son of the Zou family of monks in Wangning Mansion.

A 16-year-old eleven major Zhoutian warrior.

A disciple of Master Alchemist at the Peak of the Purple Mansion Realm

Three identities, any one, can crush most of them, and if the three add up, there are probably few in Jinyang City that can be compared with them.

Many people looked at the gaze of VIP room No. 6, with some look at the theater, and wanted to see if the person dared.

The female auctioneer did not expect the guests in VIP room 6 to be so honorable. She felt that the guests in VIP room 3 would not compete with each other when they heard the identity and background of the other party.

"Three and five million two, three..."

"Four million taels!"

Just as the female auctioneer was about to drop the hammer, the indifferent voice of VIP Room 6 came.

The countless warriors in the hall took a breath of air-conditioning after hearing the words. After learning the identity and background of the opponent, they still dare to bid. Are they really confident or bold?

In VIP Room No. 6, there were two people sitting, one of them looked about sixty years old, with white faces and long beards, his breath gathered but not scattered, and his eyes were deep and divine. This was a monk in the early days of the Purple Mansion Realm.

The monk looked at the teenager beside him with respect.

He was sixteen years old, dressed in a fiery red gown and a jade crown on his head. He was handsome and handsome. He looked very arrogant and exuded the breath of the eleventh major week.

Behind the two of them, there were four guards, each of whom was the eleven major Zhoutian powerhouse.

The old cultivator said: "Young Master, the price of four million taels is too high. If we increase the price and calculate it, it will not be worth the loss."

Zou Wei frowned and glanced at the old man, and said, "Old Hu, my master asked you to follow me to protect me and help me do things, not to listen to your preaching. You have to take your position."

Mr. Hu lowered his head. It was not the young man who argued. Zou Wei's master was his master, and Zou Wei was the young master.

Had it not been for this young man to be his young master, he would have died long ago and could no longer die if he dared to mock a cultivator in the Purple Mansion realm.

"Four hundred and one hundred thousand taels, this is my highest price, no matter how high it is, I don't want it."

As if he sensed that his tone was wrong, Zou Wei said again, and that's it, asking him to apologize, even if the opponent is a cultivator of the Purple Mansion Realm.

"Four hundred and one hundred thousand taels!" Zou Wei shouted again.

"4.2 million taels!" As soon as Zou Wei's voice fell, the voice in VIP room 3 rang.

Zou Wei's face sank, and he snorted coldly, "Huh! Damn bastard, dare to fight against this young master, it's damned!"

At this time, Elder Hu said again: "The young master wants to startle thunder grass. It is not easy. When the auction is over, follow the kid out of the city to solve him, isn't it over!"

Zou Wei sneered when he heard the words: "Hehe, dare to grab something with me, Zou Wei, I think you are tired of living. The third and fourth, you should check the identity of each other, don’t be a great person, if you don’t have any identity, One person reported to me, and the other followed him closely."

"Yes!" Two of the four guards stood up, nodded in unison, and then left.

Watching the two leave, Zou Wei glanced at VIP Room 6 with a sneer: "What status do you have to make Ben Shao deter you, or you will die."

Zou Wei did not participate in the bidding, and 4.2 million taels became the highest order.

The tender voice of the female auctioneer sounded again: "4.2 million two times, 4.2 million two times, 4.2 million two or three times! Congratulations to the guests in VIP room No. 6 for winning the award for thirty years A thunderweed."

After listening to the female auctioneer's voice, Zou Wei's lower abdomen burst into flames, and his eyes were extremely fiery and greedy. "Young master, the Baicao Chamber of Commerce is different from other forces. There is a super strong behind it. This auctioneer is even more related to that strong. If the young master can pursue her, he will gain the support of the Baicao Chamber of Commerce and break through the purple house. God is not a problem. However, the premise is that the young master cannot use her strong.

"

Seeing his young master’s gaze, Mr. Hu hurriedly talked about the pros and cons, for fear that Zou Wei would be blinded by lust, and be strong against the female auctioneer. That would not only bring disaster to the Zou family, but also Zou Wei’s. The master of alchemy master will be over.

"It's alright, I know. After the auction is over, look for an opportunity to shoot the **** in VIP room No. 6 and offend my Zou Wei. No one has ever survived."

Zou Wei said in a cold voice that his impatient voice sounded again, and he didn't know that he didn't care about what Elder Hu said.

However, the next moment, Zou Wei was full of energy again.

Not only him, but Wang Yu in VIP room 3 also came to the spirit. "Five Thunder Tiger Inner Pills, sold together, those masters who cultivate the martial arts of the Thunder System, blessed are you, don't grab it at this time, but when will you wait."