Chapter 580: Scramble for bamboo sticks

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It was not much different from expectations, and the private exchange, although there were occasionally some good treasures, but compared to the number of people present, it was only a very few.

Most of them were waiting for the follow-up exchange, their eyes looking at the gap in the sky from time to time.

I don't know that at this moment, there are those seniors who are watching them.

Half an hour later, the individual proceeded in an orderly manner, but the time given to them by Kyushu was only half a day, and the current link should not be too long.

"Ladies and gentlemen, you have a quarter of an hour left. Sheng Xuelian reminded, and after speaking, she looked at Xia Jingyu on the side.

Half an hour after the start of the meeting, no one had come again.

If Su Yu is not surprised, I am afraid that he has already fallen into the hands of the silver puppet.

Xia Jingyu stared into the distance distractedly, her heart empty.

In the Dark Dynasty, in the loneliest years, she never had an empty heart, because she thought, thought, and did something, because she knew that person was still living in a corner of the world, and she was silently using her own eyes to see the prosperity of the world instead of him.

I was lonely, but I was never lonely.

Now, boundless loneliness overflows my heart silently.

The dazed heart fills the heart, as if it has lost its direction, its goal, and its color.

The back that I have been longing for disappears into life, how can life move forward?

It's just that in her heart, there is still a glimmer of luck, luck, Su Yu did not die, he successfully escaped the pursuit of the silver puppet.

This is her only hope.

Half a cup of tea flashed by, and the transaction between individuals finally ended.

The people present naturally quieted down, full of anticipation.

The next link is the most important part of the exchange conference, that is, it is likely that the seniors of Kyushu will participate.

Sheng Xuelian looked around, very satisfied with their expressions, and said with a slight smile: "Now, the second part of the exchange conference begins!

Hmmm――

Sheng Xuelian took out a large piece of bamboo skewers and marked the numbers on each bamboo skewer with true qi, ranging from one to nine hundred, which happened to be the sum of the number of people present.

"Each of you needs to draw a bamboo stick, according to the order of the numbers, you take out the treasures you want to exchange in public, and say what you want to exchange, whether it is a spar or a specific treasure, you can exchange it, if the people in the audience happen to have something that can be exchanged, and if you are willing, you can exchange it directly!"

"If there are many people competing at the same time, the one with the greatest value wins, this is the principle of this exchange conference, and it is also the principle of the previous exchange conferences, it is not allowed to violate, if anyone dares to coerce and rob in public, return to Kyushu Tianjitai, and have the elders who are responsible for this Tianji Divine Pavilion to punish! At that time, the confiscation of treasures was only light, and if the circumstances were serious, it was possible to be executed in public, and I don't think I need to say much about this. Sheng Xuelian's voice is not loud, but it can be heard in everyone's ears, but it is particularly shocking.

The success of the exchange conference is based on the order, which has been gradually perfected over the years.

If you dare to force the other party to exchange items through coercion and other means at the exchange conference, you will face severe punishment after returning to the Kyushu Tianji Platform.

There used to be a disciple who was confident that the background was hard enough and robbed him at the exchange conference, but after he went out, he was shot and killed by the elders of several sects.

His so-called backer, under the anger of many sect elders, is meaningless,

If all the people present were the elders of the sect, even if that disciple violated the precepts, most of the other elders would sell face in the face of their master.

However, the Heavenly Machine Divine Pavilion is the place where all the sects in the Eighteen Caves Heavenly Blessed Land have been trained, and there are many people from the sects, and the elders of the rest of the sects have no need to sell the face of that disciple master.

It can be said that the exchange meeting here is even stricter than the exchange meeting in Kyushu, and there are too many overseers.

Even without Sheng Xuelian's reminder, these disciples had already been reminded by their elders that they would never break the rules.

"The draw begins. Sheng Xuelian threw the bamboo sticks into the air, and hundreds of people flew into the air at the same time to compete for the bamboo sticks.

The ranking is not as high as possible, if it is too high, there is no comparison of the treasures taken out, the value cannot be reflected, and it is often easy to suffer.

The best position should be after fifth place.

"The No. 6 bamboo stick is mine, who dares to grab it?" Heiyue Langjun did not compete in the crowd like everyone else, but stood in place, feminine and prominent.

Mr. Nanwu also did not participate in the scramble, but laughed: "I want the No. 6 bamboo stick! Who will bring it to me?"

The words of the two were unusually clear in the noisy hustle and bustle.

No one of the people present is discolored.

A clever cultivator who was just about to retire from the scramble threw away the label in his hand without thinking about it.

Because, that label is the No. 6 label that two consummation half-immortals are fighting for!

He didn't want to offend Heiyue Langjun, and he didn't want to offend Mr. Nanwu, so he had to throw it away!

Phew――

A beautiful girl, her figure flashed over, grabbed the bamboo stick in her palm, and said with a happy face: "Lang Jun, I caught it for you."

Poof――

As soon as the words fell, a strong palm force suddenly slapped from behind him, slapping Heixue Langjun's handmaid to the point of vomiting blood and flying upside down.

The No. 6 label in his hand was also taken away.

The person who took it away was not someone else, but a son of a famous family!

The sneak attack is really a good one.

"Mr. Nanwu, in the Lower Huangquan Sect, Jin Chen. Jin Chen was a man with a grim expression, and he offered the bamboo sticks with both hands.

Mr. Nanwu laughed: "Well done!"

"Dare to sneak attack!" Black Moon Langjun flashed his light, turning into a cloud of light and shadow and heading straight for Jin Chen.

Mr. Nanwu's smiling face is still the same, and his whole body is a flash of blood, and his unrivaled ** strength is like a torrent rushing in his meridians, and then it turns into a fierce fist like a tiger. Slap it out.

The invisible ** power, with a slight blood red, like a fierce tiger, attacked the Black Moon Langjun who was killed.

Crackling -

The pink mist around Heiyue Langjun flashed, like cotton, dissolving the strong ** power.

However, its offensive has been greatly eased.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Jin Chen hid behind Mr. Nanwu, and although his expression was nervous, he showed an expression that was really like this.

He offended Heiyue Langjun for Mr. Nanwu to seize the No. 6 label, and for the sake of face, Mr. Nanwu would never allow Heiyue Langjun to hurt him.

Heiyue Langjun's eyes were cold: "It's okay, let's try it now, what confidence do you have when you just broke through the consummation half-immortal!"

Mr. Nanwu let out a long roar: "Are you still afraid that you won't succeed?"

Seeing that the two were about to fight, Sheng Xuelian frowned: "Stop, don't affect the exchange conference!"