Hearing this, Shanyoude's face changed, and he hurriedly called the price, and roared angrily, as if he wanted to vent the grievances in his heart. ｛｝

After some competition, Shanyoude auctioned ten drops of plasma at a high price of 600,000 Jing Yuan.

Although it was photographed, his face was extremely ugly.

One is because, why didn't he let Wu Feng go before, the lawless plasma must belong to him.

The second reason is that he doesn't have 600,000 Jing Yuan at all, and the Ten Masters of Shura are in the Shura Hall, and the treatment is much better than that of other Shura disciples, but compared with Ditian and others, there is too much difference.

600,000 Jing Yuan, for them, is also a lot of money, and it may take a year or two to accumulate.

Of course, if you encounter an adventure, it's a different story.

"Take it!" Wutian shook his head, took out sixty essences from the mustard seed bag, and threw them over.

Seeing this, the fat man immediately smiled, his face was full of fat piled together, his eyes were submerged, and he smiled and said: "Wutian, it's still the same as Wu Feng's words, if you have something to do in the future, just give orders!"

Then, he unceremoniously put the essence into the mustard seed bag, hooked up with Wu Feng, and both of them got what they wanted, and it was free, and the mood was naturally better, and the previous disputes were thrown out of the clouds.

The bold shot made Shi Jiaoyun on the side envious, compared to what the fat two got today, the benefits she got from Han Tian in the first two days were really worlds apart.

However, she is not jealous, because she knows that she and these people are completely people from two worlds.

The next auction items are relatively ordinary, but fortunately, there are many people who come today, coupled with the fierce competition in the first round, everyone's love has become extremely high, so the auction prices are very high, more than two or three times the value of the item itself, which can be seen from the smile on the face of the old man in black.

"Next up is a spirit soldier!"

The old man held a sword in his hand, three feet long and three inches wide, the blade was as thin as a cicada's wing, and the hilt was inlaid with a gem like an ice crystal, which was the essence of the water element.

There is an inlay of the essence of the water element, this sword does not need to be introduced, it is the exclusive spirit soldier of the water spirit, and with the blessing of the essence of the water element, the power of this sword is greatly improved, and it can be called the best spirit soldier.

Zhang Ting said: "I want this sword!"

The four people in the Cold Ice Valley, all of whom were water spirit bodies, originally wanted to, but when they heard this, they hesitated and gave up the competition.

Exclusive spirit soldiers can only exert the greatest effect when they are used by exclusive spirits, and if they are used by other spirits, they are at most just a sharp sword with broken hair, so there are not many people fighting for it.

In the end, at a price of 200,000 fine yuan, it was photographed by Zhang Ting as he wished, and it was Wutian who paid.

According to Zhang Ting's words, one cannot favor one over the other.

It doesn't matter if it's heavenly, there are tens of thousands of essences in the mustard seed bag, and it was given to him by a beautiful woman anyway, so it doesn't hurt to help them now.

Then, the ten masters of Shura all got a spiritual soldier of their own as they wished, because the king's divine weapon is too rare, and the spiritual soldier is already the limit, but fortunately, their spiritual soldiers are inlaid with an elemental essence.

A total of two hundred and thirty essences of Wutian were consumed, and if they were converted into essence yuan, it would be two million and three hundred thousand.

He can be said to be bleeding a lot today, counting the fat man and Wu Feng, there are about four million essence yuan, which is really a terrible number, and Shi Jiaoyun next to him is already numb.

This man made a generous move, without blinking an eyelid, and he really couldn't believe how much wealth he had.

And the four people in the Cold Ice Valley also each got a satisfactory spirit soldier, but when they had to pay for it themselves, Han Tian was cheeky and asked Wutian to pay it together.

What else does Wutian have to say about this? Based on the relationship between the two, can he refuse? Obviously, he can't.

On the first day's auction, there were many rare treasures, but they didn't have much effect on Wutian and the others, so they didn't open their mouths from beginning to end.

It wasn't until noon on the second day that Wutian finally made a move.

This is a forbidden talisman, it is an eighth-order killing forbidden - Nine Palace Lore!

He was lacking a strong attack to kill the ban, so naturally he wouldn't let it go, and he didn't hesitate to speak: "600,000 Jing Yuan!"

There are few forbidden talismans, and even fewer are auctioned, so all forbidden masters want to get them. However, there are always some people who have nothing to do when they are full and like to make trouble.

Wuhou is one of them.

After seeing Wutian speak, he also ordered someone to ask for a price, and the price climbed to one million Jing Yuan at once.

"Miss Yun, have you found out what I told you yesterday?" Han Tian stared at the No. 9 private room, his eyes flashing with a terrifying essence.

"It's been investigated", Shi Jiaoyun nodded, and said quite solemnly: "According to the information I got, the one who has been against you in the past two days is actually the old marquis of Wuhou Mansion, but for what reason, the little woman's ability is limited, and there is no way to know."

"Is he the one who is bidding at this moment?"

"Well, Wuhou is the VIP of Wanbao Pavilion, and he will come to every auction, so the pavilion master has specially arranged an exclusive VIP room for him, so as long as it is a voice from the ninth private room, it must be", Shi Jiaoyun affirmed.

"I see!"

At this moment, everyone understands that it turned out that Wu Hou was obstructing them in the past two days, as for the reason, Shi Jiaoyun didn't know, but they knew very well that it was nothing more than because of the death of Zhang He and Zhang Wang, and they were angry with them.

Yetian said disdainfully: "If you have the ability to come directly to us, why play this kind of villain method, it is really a turtle grandson who shrinks his head and brain."

Di Tian shook his head and said: "Don't be anxious, it is a matter of time before you attack us, and it cannot be avoided."

"Hehe, even if they come, are we still afraid that they won't succeed", Han Tian smiled evilly, murderous and awe-inspiring.

When he left yesterday, he instructed Shi Jiaoyun to find out the identity of this person, see who it was, and dare to oppose him again and again, it turned out to be an insignificant enemy.

There was a cold ice order, he didn't take Wuhou to heart at all, and even the emperor didn't dare to make a mistake, let alone a little Wuhou.

In addition to Wuhou, there are dozens of private rooms bidding, and just during the conversation, the Nine Palaces Lore has been called to one million essences.

Wutian said lightly: "One million and two million!"

In the No. 9 private room, Wu Hou said in a deep voice: "I asked you to check the details of a few people, have you found out?"

When the words landed, the black-armored man next to him immediately walked out, bowed down and said: "According to many inquiries from subordinates, the Wutian of the Shura Hall is an eighth-order forbidden master, and when he was fighting with the prince, he also laid down an eighth-order forbidden and trapped lock. He should be the one who is asking for the price now, and the price will be increased by 200,000 at once, it looks like he is determined to win, according to his subordinates, this time he is definitely not cheating."

"Are you sure?" Wu Hou glanced at him lightly, but the black-armored man's body trembled, and he hurriedly affirmed: "Subordinates are sure!"

Wu Hou nodded and ordered, "Ask for a price, but just in case, just in case, you can call for 10 million Jing Yuan."

"Yes!" the black-armored man bowed, then looked out the window and said in a loud voice, "Two million!"

"Three million!"

Immediately, a voice sounded in the No. 1 private room, there was a young man in white sitting here, his appearance was not outstanding, coupled with his rather thin body, if he was put into the crowd, I am afraid that no one would take a second look.

However, don't be fooled by his appearance, because on his white sleeves, there are two small golden letters embroidered, and these two words are impressively - Forbidden Sect!

And the true identity of this person is the strongest person of the younger generation of the Forbidden Sect, Gou Yaolong, who is known as the genius of the Forbidden Sect!

"Forbidden Sect genius, Gou Yaolong?"

In the No. 10 private room, Wutian's eyes flickered, and he learned from Shi Jiaoyun that in the No. 1 private room, it was actually the first day of the forbidden sect.

"Gou Yaolong, this person, is a legend in the Forbidden Sect, and even the entire Zhongyao Continent is known to everyone, no one knows it!"

Shi Jiaoyun said that when this person was five years old, he was accepted as a closed disciple by the Forbidden Sect Master, became a fifth-order forbidden master at the age of seven, became a seventh-order forbidden master at the age of ten, and now he is only fifteen years old, and he is already an eighth-order forbidden master!

This kind of speed has surpassed all the people of the Forbidden Sect in the past generations, and it is the first generation of the Forbidden Sect's ancestors, and it is nothing more than that.

Therefore, Gou Yaolong became the youngest deputy sect master since the establishment of the Forbidden Sect, and his status in the Forbidden Sect was very high, and he was the first person other than the sect master.

"Counting it, he has been cultivating for ten years, and compared to Wutian, it seems to be a little worse", Zhang Ting said nonchalantly: "You say, if Wutian enters the Forbidden Sect, will he be able to become the deputy sect master immediately!"

"Needless to say, what kind of bullshit forbidden genius can't be compared with our lawlessness at all", Shanyoude began to pat himself on the back.

The others smiled faintly.

Shi Jiaoyun glanced at everyone in surprise, and couldn't help asking, "How long did the Heavenly Master cultivate before he reached the Eighth Order Great Forbidden Master?"

"What do you mean by this, what do you mean to reach the eighth-order Great Forbidden Master", Shanyoude heard this, his eyes straightened, and he was quite dissatisfied with Shi Jiaoyun's words.

He picked up the teacup, drank it all, and then said: "To tell you the truth, it only took six or seven years for Wutian to go from a rookie who didn't know anything about the prohibition to an eighth-order forbidden master today, you say, can Gou Yaolong be compared to him?"

"Six or seven years!"

Shi Jiaoyun was shocked, staring at the white-haired man in front of him incredulously, it only took six or seven years to become an eighth-order Great Forbidden Master, this kind of person with extraordinary talent, the Forbidden Sect had never appeared!

If he really entered the Forbidden Sect, he would be immediately named the Deputy Sect Master as several people said.

As for the words of kindness and virtue, she will not doubt the truth or falsehood, because from everyone's calm expressions, she can know that this is true!

"Three and a half million", Wutian shook his head and opened his mouth to ask for the price, for Shi Jiaoyun's eyes full of incredulity, there was no fluctuation in the slightest.

"Five million!"

The voices of the No. 9 private room came out one after another, and after learning the details of the lawlessness, the black-armored people had no fear of asking for the price, and they directly increased it by 1.5 million at once.

"Six million!" followed by Gou Yaolong's voice, although he was young, there was stability in his voice, and the majesty of a high-ranking person.

"Six and a half million", Wutian spoke.

The three private rooms competed endlessly, and the price skyrocketed, which has exceeded the value of the Nine Palaces Lore itself, and those private rooms that initially asked for the price have been silent one after another.

The people in the private room were silent, not to mention the crowd under the old man's audience, even if they wanted to, they couldn't afford such a large amount of essence, so they all kept silent and watched coldly.

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