Half an hour later. Dust, Silk, Literature ↘, → Net

The hall was already full, and everyone was looking forward to what treasures would come out of the auction.

There were more than 1,000 monks from the Foundation Building and Nirvana periods alone, and most of them were family monks with rich family backgrounds.

Shen Lang looked around, but did not find the aura of a master of the Dan Formation Period.

The number of monks in the Heavenly Thunder Island is extremely small, and it is estimated that monks of that level should not be able to look down on this kind of auction.

The auction is still ten minutes away.

At this moment, a high-pitched voice suddenly sounded outside the gate of the venue.

"His Royal Highness the Crown Prince has arrived!"

As soon as this voice was heard, the entire auction hall suddenly fell silent.

I saw a large number of monks of the Heavenly Thunder Palace dressed in purple robes, surrounded by a short and fat young man in a golden robe and brocade robe, and slowly walked into the auction hall.

For a moment, everyone's eyes were on the short and fat young man, and they all were silent and didn't dare to speak.

"His Royal Highness the Prince, please come here!"

An elder of the Ten Thousand Treasure Pavilion at the auction hall respectfully led the short and fat young man up the steps of the second floor to the most luxurious and conspicuous private room.

Several glamorous maids were next to the short and fat young man, serving tea and pouring water, beating their backs and fanning the wind. The short and fat young man looked unruly and coaxed, enjoying the treatment of the emperor.

The five foundation building period guards all stood behind the short and fat young man, their eyes did not squint, and their faces were respectful.

Shen Lang glanced at the prince on the second floor, slightly surprised, and said to Hua Ziling on the side: "What is the origin of this prince? ”

"Hmph, the crown prince is the son of the Thunder Emperor, and the pomp is naturally big. Hua Ziling responded.

"Isn't the Thunder Emperor a demon cultivator, how can the descendants be humans?" Shen Lang asked curiously.

Hua Zi Lingdai frowned and said, "I don't know very well. I heard that this prince was born to the Thunder Emperor and a human female cultivator, so he is human, but he has inherited a trace of the Thunder Emperor's bloodline. ”

"No wonder. Shen Lang nodded slightly, and couldn't help but glance at the "prince". ^

This man is short and fat, crooked and cracked, and a little hunchbacked, and looks a bit like a turtle.

The body of the Thunder Emperor is the eighth-order demon cultivator Thunder Turtle, and the Thunder Turtle is unique to the Tianhai, but because of the extremely poor reproduction ability, the reproduction has almost been cut off so far, and only the Thunder Emperor is left.

The Thunder Emperor couldn't find a mate of the same race, but he was born lustful and liked beautiful human nuns, so he gave birth to this "prince" by mistake and named Lei Shuai.

Although Lei Shuai is not handsome at all, he still has the ability. Because he inherited the bloodline of the Thunder Emperor, he is extremely talented, but at the age of sixty, he has the cultivation of the middle stage of foundation building.

Shen Lang glanced at the crown prince Lei Shuai a few times, and saw that Lei Shuai's big hands were recklessly touching the thighs of a pretty maid, and his technique was quite skillful.

The maid's face was flushed when she was touched, and she showed an intoxicated expression very cooperatively.

Shen Lang smiled disdainfully, what a prince, it turned out to be a lustful lewd man.

He didn't bother to pay attention to other people's affairs, and immediately withdrew his gaze.

Not long after, the auction officially began.

Presiding over the auction was a gorgeous-looking girl, with cultivation in the early stage of foundation building, wearing a red dress, revealing her snow-white long legs, which made the eyes of some young young masters at the scene shine.

The girl bowed slightly and chuckled: "Welcome to all Taoist friends to participate in this auction of Wanbao Pavilion, the little girl is honored to be able to preside over this auction for everyone." I believe that all of you here are no strangers to the auction of Wanbao Pavilion, no matter whether new or old, our chamber of commerce treats everyone equally, fair and just, please don't worry. As for the credibility of Wanbao Pavilion, everyone should also be able to see it, so there is no need for the little girl to explain too much. ”

The girl's voice was not loud, but everyone in the audience heard it very clearly, and the sound was like a bell, which was very good.

Everyone was shocked.

"The auction starts now!"

As soon as the words fell, the two scantily clad maids lifted out a long jade box and gently placed it on the purple jade cabinet on the booth.

The girl opened the jade box.

It turned out to be a black long sword, the hilt of the sword exuded a trace of coldness, the seal was engraved with a flying dragon pattern, the ornament was simple and vicissitudes, and the atmosphere was awe-inspiring.

"Wow!"

As soon as the first treasure was unveiled, the entire hall instantly boiled, and almost everyone's eyes were on the black long sword on the stand, and there was a burning color in their eyes.

This black long sword aura is so strong, the mentally handicapped know that it is a magic weapon.

Unexpectedly, the first treasure was the flying sword magic weapon that was extremely sought-after among the foundation building monks, and most of the foundation building nirvana stage monks in the venue had their eyes a little straight.

Shen Lang was also a little moved, with his knowledge of the magic weapon, this black long sword should not be an ordinary level magic weapon.

"The first auction treasure, called the Oolong Sword, is a medium-grade magic weapon flying sword. When urging the enemy, it is powerful, and it can also produce a cloudy qi, which has a very strong restraint effect on the attack of the five elements attributes. It is said that a monk with a Yin Spirit Root can exert the greatest power by urging this flying sword. The girl spoke.

The atmosphere in the hall of the venue was completely ignited, but there was no more noise.

"Tut, it's really a medium-grade magic weapon flying sword, it hasn't appeared for a long time!"

"Damn, it's a pity, this flying sword must be a Yin Spirit Root Monk to exert its greatest power. ”

"Yin Spirit Root's foundation building period cultivator, you can't find it in the entire Heavenly Thunder Islands, right?"

Everyone talked about it and felt a little pity.

Generally speaking, a medium-grade magic weapon is more than ten times more valuable than a lower-grade magic weapon. And the magic weapon of the flying sword is extremely sought-after because of its wide use!

But it's a pity that this flying sword magic weapon can only be exerted to the maximum strength of the Yin Spirit Root Monk, and ordinary monks can only exert eighty percent of their strength at most.

Rao is like this, this medium-grade magic weapon flying sword still makes everyone blush. Even if it can only exert eighty percent of the power, it is far more powerful than the low-grade magic weapon.

"The reserve price of the Oolong Sword is 500,000 Five Elements Spirit Stone (50,000 Five Elements Spirit Crystal), and each increase shall not be less than 50,000 Five Elements Spirit Stone, everyone is welcome to bid. The girl smiled lightly.

"600,000!"

"800,000!"

"850,000!"

Several monks from wealthy families in the foundation building period scrambled with each other.

"1 million!"

In a few breaths, the value of this oolong sword exceeded 1 million Five Elements Spirit Stones. The bidders were all several high-ranking monks in the late stage of foundation building.

"Hmph, I really don't know the goods, how much more about the medium-grade magic weapon flying sword with attribute attacks, I will pay 2 million Five Elements Spirit Stones!" In the private room on the second floor, an old man in black robe shouted.

The hall of the venue was suddenly silent, and several monks in the foundation building period who wanted to continue bidding seemed to have been poured cold water, 2 million was already sky-high, and no matter how high it was, they would be bankrupt.

"This Taoist friend is really arrogant, if no one else bids, this oolong sword will belong to this Taoist friend. The girl smiled.

"3 million!"

At this moment, Shen Lang in the hall on the first floor shouted unhurriedly.

"Boom!"

The eyes of everyone in the entire venue fell on Shen Lang, and they all showed shocked expressions.

Hua Ziling on the side was startled, and hurriedly said, "Are you crazy surnamed Shen?" That's 3 million, you really have so many Five Elements Spirit Stones?"

Shen Lang smiled: "When did I say I didn't?"