Chapter 268: Qingluan Divine Bird (1)

"Brother Su, what do you mean by that?" Reaching out to catch the wine jug, Han Chen frowned.

"Hehe, two pots are enough for my cultivation, too much is a waste!" Su Xing said with a smile.

Regarding Su Xing's words, Han Chen didn't believe it at all.

Not to mention the extraordinary effect of the Drunken Heart Brew, which can greatly increase the cultivation speed, its taste alone far surpasses those so-called aged wines on the market, and even the fifty-year-old Hundred Days Drunk in Han Chen's Empty Ring cannot be compared to it at all.

With Su Xing's alcoholic temperament, even if it was a hundred days of drunkenness for thirty years, he talked about it every day, let alone this drunken brew?

However, at this time, he did give this superb intoxicating brew to Han Chen!

"Thank you!" Taking a light breath, Han Chen was not pretentious, and as soon as he turned his hand, he put the wine jug into the empty ring.

"Hehe, Xie doesn't have to, come to something real!" Su Xing smiled and stretched out his hand directly, "Fifty years of 100 days of drunkenness!"

"How do you know that I still have fifty years left?" Han Chen was stunned.

"Guess!"

Han Chen rolled his eyes directly, then stretched out his hand, and suddenly six wine jugs appeared on the table, "All my inventory is here!"

"One pot for six pots, this deal is profitable!" Su Xing looked at the six wine jugs on the table with bright eyes, swallowed his saliva, and said with a smile.

Seeing that the latter picked up a wine jug and poured it, Han Chen also quickly reached out and took a jug, unplugged it, and drank it. Otherwise, with this guy's greedy temperament, this is the last six pots. I guess he won't have his share

At this time, the auction outside the box was still in full swing.

However, after the climax of the bidding for the drunken brew, the subsequent auction was much more flat, and although the quality of the lots that appeared was good, it was much inferior to the drunken brew.

However, the people in the auction hall seemed very happy about this, because in this way, those who were powerful and strong in the box could not look down on them, it was naturally their turn to make a move.

Time passes slowly. In the blink of an eye. Another two days passed.

As the four days passed, the auction at this time slowly entered the last stage. A large number of various treasures continue to appear, and people are dazzled by the sight.

There are martial arts scrolls, pills, weapons, medicinal materials, and refining materials, of course. The lot that appears on the auction table at this time. than when it first started. It's also a lot more valuable.

There were even a few times when Han Chen saw the disciples of the Iron Sword Sect and directly brought the living people up for auction.

There are girls with delicate faces. There are beautiful women with hot bodies, and there are also a few martial artists with good strength.

However, the strange thing is that the price of these people is not bid by the crowd, but by these people who make demands, those who can meet it, and then these people choose the bidder themselves, so as to complete the transaction.

These people's demands are not unusual, they are nothing more than revenge, hiding from enemies, and the like.

For this, Han Chen could only sigh, "The world is so big, there are no surprises!"

And in this late stage of the auction, Han Chen naturally would not be idle, during this period, he also made a few shots and harvested several quite rare medicinal materials.

"Five hundred-year-old Lanling fruit, three. Four hundred and seventy years old ice heart root, two plants. 600-year-old ebony vine, one. Five hundred and twenty years of Baise flowers, three!" After tapping the medicinal herbs he had just photographed, Han Chen sighed lightly.

"Childe, what's wrong with you?" Ling Yan'er made Han Chen a cup of hot tea, and when she heard his sigh, she couldn't help but ask.

In the past four days, although Ling Yan'er spent most of her time sleeping on the bed after drinking medicinal wine, at this time, on the last day of the auction, she did not continue to sleep, but chose to watch the excitement.

After these four days of medicinal wine, the latter's physique has improved a lot, his face is ruddy and shiny, and his eyes are bright and bright. The essence in the body is full, although it is not as strong as a martial artist, but it is more vigorous than an ordinary person.

His gaze swept over Ling Yan'er's little face, Han Chen smiled and shook his head, "I'm fine!"

The little girl blinked her big bright eyes and nodded, but she didn't ask again.

Han Chen's eyes turned and threw himself at the auction table, what was being auctioned now was a martial arts scroll, the grade was Xuan-rank five-grade, and the quality was much better than the previous one, but Han Chen just glanced at it and withdrew his gaze.

At this point in the auction, ninety percent of the 3,683 lots had been sold, and many of them were rare treasures, but Han Chen couldn't arouse any interest.

Participating in this auction, Han Chen's main purpose was to get a good flying demonic beast, so that he could cultivate the "Hundred Beast Imitation Technique" and have the ability to fly.

During this period, one or two demonic beasts were also auctioned at the auction, but the grade was not high, only third-order, and none of them were flying demonic beasts.

"It seems that we can only wait until we enter the 100,000 Great Mountain, and then find a chance to catch it myself!" Han Chen said secretly in his heart. He had no hope of getting a good quality flying beast from the auction.

After making a decision, Han Chen also relaxed.

Although there are constantly high-level exercises, combat skills, sword skills, etc. on the auction table, the best quality is only a cultivation masterpiece, which is comparable to the power of a first-grade martial arts at the ground level. For Han Chen, who has the earth-level martial arts "Cold Snow Sword Technique", there is not the slightest attraction at all.

Except for the occasional bid for some medicinal herbs and refining materials, Han Chen did not buy anything else.

Time flows slowly like a stream.

In the blink of an eye, the night passed, and it was the early morning of the fifth day.

Although they didn't sleep for five consecutive days, the tens of thousands of people in the auction hall seemed very excited, and the continuous bidding roar continued to sound like a wave, and the deafening sound continued to resound in the auction hall, echoing, and soaring into the sky.

As priceless treasures appear on the auction table, the auction is gradually coming to an end.

"Okay, congratulations to the guests in Box 37 for successfully taking this lot!" the old man slammed the small wooden hammer in his hand and said loudly.

With a wave of his hand, the lot was withdrawn, but the old man did not immediately continue the next auction.

Instead, he smiled and said, "Ladies and gentlemen, this next lot will be one of the last two finale lots of this auction, I hope you can like it!"

"The last two finale lots?" Hearing the old man's words, a trace of confusion flashed in the eyes of many people below, and then they came back to their senses, and it turned out that before they knew it, the auction was about to end.

"The finale? or two?"

"The finale of each Thousand Treasures Auction is the most precious of the whole auction. The finale of the last Thousand Treasures Auction was the six-grade top-level spiritual weapon, which attracted a large number of strong people to fight for a day and a night, and the blood stained the moat red!"

"Yes, there are two finale lots this time, I'm really looking forward to it!"

"Looking forward to it, I see that you are not looking forward to what the finale lot is, but looking forward to those strong people fighting for treasures!"

"Cut, aren't you looking forward to it?"

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The people were only slightly stunned, and soon came back to their senses, and there was an immediate commotion in the crowd, and the voices of discussion rose one after another.

Hearing the old man's words, the strength and strength of the other boxes also became slightly condensed.

In the box.

"The finale of each Thousand Treasures Auction is an extremely precious treasure, and I don't know what it will be this time!" Su Xing shook the wine jug and said with a smile.

"I'll know in a moment!" Han Chen nodded.

On the auction table, the old man retreated more than ten meters, vacating a very large place, but after looking at it, the old man immediately shook his head, and retreated a few meters back until he reached the wall, then stopped, and then stretched out his hand to flick the empty ring.

Boom!

The next moment, a huge black shadow suddenly landed on the auction table, letting out a low roar.

Looking at the behemoth on the auction table, the people below were suddenly stunned by the huge body, and then came back to their senses, and immediately began to talk about each other.

This behemoth is covered with cyan feathers, and its body is slender, and it looks very similar to an ordinary blue bird, but it is not very similar to a blue bird, because on the top of the head of this behemoth, there is a long cluster of feathers, and the color of the feathers is very dazzling, faintly shiny and revealed, which is obviously not ordinary.

And this guy's body is very large, just shrinking like this, he has already filled the auction table that the old man has vacated with hundreds of square meters, and it is full.

Soon people found that this behemoth shaped like a blue bird had no life in its body, as if it was just a corpse.

In the box, looking at the behemoth that looked like a blue bird, Han Chen's heart jumped slightly, and his eyes were faintly hot. (To be continued......)

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