"Patriarch, the new auction has been announced. Wu Xiao handed over the freshly baked auction manual and said, "The ancient talisman in the 310 Antiquities Farm is a fragment of the Innate Holy Treasure, containing a Dao pattern, there are many contenders, and there are more than 100 rune masters in the past two days alone, and it is not easy to compete for it." ”

The pattern is the manifestation of the law of truth.

This ancient talisman was what she was going to take down and give to Ling Weichu, the Divine Power True Monarch had begun to gradually get in touch with the law of truth, and having such a Dao pattern in line with her own way would be of great benefit to comprehending the truth and promoting the spirit of the sword.

"The upper limit of 100 million high-grade spirit stones, try your best to take it. "The things she consigned have sold for about 70 million, plus the existing spirit stones on her body, she can put together this ancient talisman.

It's just that in this way, she will have to think twice about being in Ying.

But one side is the existing True Monarch, the future Heavenly Monarch, the other side is still unknown, she must take the existing first.

Zhan Changfeng asked Wu Xiao to bid for the ancient talisman, and walked to the talent field with the new version of the auction manual, this booklet is an introduction to the origin of this talent, if you want to know more detailed information, you have to talk to those talents yourself.

Halfway through, she heard a noise, and when she looked, it was Zhao Chunchao.

"For people like you, I can fight two by one, and I don't have you alive in my hands!"

"Where did you come from, didn't I just accidentally touch you?"

"Grandpa is something you can afford?!"

Zhao Changge looked at Zhao Chunchao who was twisting his back with others, "You come back for me!"

Zhao Chunchao was taken by the majesty of this brother, pulled his face, and shook off the person who didn't know what to do, "Go back, if you weren't better than me, I wouldn't listen to you." ”

"......" Zhao Changge endured it for several days, and finally became angry, "What do you mean by this, you are dissatisfied with me?"

"How dare I, you just look like a good brother, but you don't care about me at all. ”

Zhao Chunchao's long-pent-up complaints came up, and he didn't control his mouth, and said aggrievedly, "I lost my father and mother when I was young, and I was ignored by the clansmen, and if I neglected it, I was pitiful, who asked you to stand up for me, this is good, everyone knows that you support me, and they all isolate me, and if I make a mistake, I will be doubled up and blamed." ”

"You left home as a young man, and it is rare to come back a few times, how do you know what I have experienced, how can I stand in the Zhao clan if I am not ruthless, I am really fed up with your constraints!"

The Zhao clan disciple next to him broke out in a cold sweat, "Are you crazy, what are you talking about in public!"

Zhao Changge's face was covered with frost, he knew what kind of potion he had drunk, and he became a little outspoken, but he didn't know that he had such thoughts in his heart.

Laughed angrily, "I mean I should have let you be bullied in the first place?"

"Well, I'd like to hear what you've been through over the years. Zhao Changge didn't even have the patience to participate in the auction, so he took his collar and left.

The disciples of the Zhao clan were afraid that Zhao Chun would have some holes in the barrel, so he said anxiously, "Young Patriarch, don't you want to auction those few things and go to Mr. Laohuang, the auction has begun!"

"I'm a young patriarch, I haven't even been back to the clan a few times. ”

Zhao Chunchao said unknowingly at this time, "You can become the young patriarch is not because you are from the Holy Land Gate, and you are covered by the Supreme Master, and those old immortals in the clan have been thinking about what name to tie you up with all day long, otherwise I have done so many things, how can they turn a blind eye." ”

"A person like you who has a high status and has no intention of clan affairs, let alone how satisfied they are, the only disadvantage is that they can't keep you, the young patriarch and I are just to tie you up. ”

"Tsk, it's all greedy stuff, probably because I'm old, my brother's role is not very useful, and now I'm busy looking for Dao companions for you from other clans, oh yes, they are still begging to borrow the Immortal Temple's Creation Pool, even if they use your essence blood to create an heir. ”

Zhao Changge was about to break his collar, and said coldly, "You tell me again." ”

"You're deaf!"

......

Zhan Changfeng quickly left the scene of the brother's wall, and the Zhao family should not have the ability to find her.

The world is declining, and practicing medicine is too dangerous, so let's be a good patriarch.

Zhan Changfeng came to the entrance of the Yingcai Arena and handed out the iron coupon, and the steward saw that she took out the highest pass ticket, and said with a smile, "The auction is still a moment away, let the attendant take you to the private room to rest first, if you have any questions, please feel free to summon us." ”

"Your Excellency, please. ”

The attendants led her into the hall, and the columns and sky corridors lined it with elegance and originality, and the overall tone of dark gold added to the luxury and solemnity.

"The private rooms on the first and second floors are all inhabited by the talents of this time, and after the first round of auctions, you can go to them and talk to them individually. ”

The attendant took her up the revolving wooden ladder and entered a private room on the third floor, where there was a red sandalwood relief inlaid jade couch in the center, and a dining table was placed on it.

The attendant cast a spell and cast the image of a Shadow Stone onto the glossy surface, and said, "The information of each of them is here, and your Excellency needs me to explain their abilities.

"Tell me about it. "The information in the auction brochure is rather general and does not cover their capabilities and requirements.

"Okay, you want to know what type of talent, we have here the ordinary type, the warrior type, the general type, the civilian type...... The choice is yours. ”

Zhan Changfeng sat on the couch, his right hand casually resting on a few armrests, and he was slightly curious in his heart, "Did they choose this kind of classification, or did you divide it?"

"It's mainly classified according to the direction they want to engage in, and we have also reviewed them to a certain extent, so there is no mistake. ”

"Which ones are voluntary and which ones are forced?"

The attendant was neither humble nor arrogant, "We will mark this point at the auction, generally most of the monks are voluntary, they usually come from a small background, and they have no way to enter the big clan, dynasty, celestial empire and other parties, so they chose this path." ”

"Some of them are to be auctioned off as prisoners of war, slaves, and debtors, and some of the monks are kept in the basement, and if you are interested, you may go down later to speak with their masters. ”

Prisoners of war, slaves, and debtors are less willing after all, and if they don't get it right, they will lead the wolf into the house. Zhan Changfeng didn't consider these people for the time being, "Let's talk about the talented generals first." ”

When the attendants were introducing, Zhan Changfeng was also looking at their faces, but after thinking about it, in this case, with the conditions of the Sun Clan, he could not impress the monks who had real talents and wanted to show their ambitions.

And she is reluctant to recruit a group of arrogant old oilers to shake the current atmosphere of the Sun Clan.

Zhan Changfeng set his sights on some young monks, this is a type of monk that is easy to recruit, and it is also suitable for the grassroots level of the Sun Clan.

As for the big bull characters, it is enough to find one person.

The moment passed quickly and the auction began.

"The starting price of the first round of auction is the monthly salary set by the auctioneer himself, and the talent auction is more special, and this round is not able to compete for talents, mainly to feed back the number of bidders and prices to the auctionee, and provide reference for free negotiation later. ”

Xu is because Zhan Changfeng has access to the whole audience, and the attendants are very thoughtful, he divides the glossy surface into two halves, half of which is projected on the basic information of each person, and the other half is connected to the real-time projection of the auctioneer by the general control office.

"If you are interested in bidding, please let me know and I will bid for you. ”

When the picture shook, Zhan Changfeng saw many monks sitting on the scene, bidding on the spot.

A voice came from the screen, "The bidding process starts with the auctioneer explaining his or her strengths and intentions, and then everyone here has a moment to ask questions to the auctioneer, and finally starts bidding." ”

"Now, the auction has begun, please go to the first auctioneer, you can check the information in your hand, and understand his basic situation. ”

"All the kings are blessed, someone's name is Li Ziwu, he didn't have a chance in his early years, his cultivation was slow, he was seventy-six this year, he was a high-grade root bone, a monk in the realm of life and death, he had given birth to a Dao species, he had a body of strength and loyalty, and he hoped to enter the realm-level forces and seek a martial career. ”

It is very demanding to think of recommending yourself in this form, just like this monk, who wants to enter the realm-level forces when he opens his mouth.

Boundary-level forces are all the top forces in a realm.

After he finished explaining himself, the bidder held up a sign and began to ask, "Where did you study, what position did you hold, and why did you resign?"

"Do you think you still have a chance to become a Divine Monarch?"

"Can you be born and die for your family?"

......

"The annual salary of 600,000 high-grade spirit stones will be auctioned!"

"Add a hundred. ”

"I'll add a thousand. ”

......

Zhan Changfeng watched the auctioneers come to the stage one by one to elaborate, and wrote down a few names.

"When the price is freely bargained, the auctioneer can walk out of the private room and choose for himself?"

"Yes. ”

Zhan Changfeng rubbed his fingers on the ink jade wrench, and a thought floated, "How much does it cost to occupy some space in your venue?"

The attendant paused for a few moments and asked cautiously, "Your Excellency wants to rent a single room?"

"No, I want to use the lobby of your venue to recruit talents, it won't take too long, half an hour is enough. ”

"This ...... Wait a minute, Your Excellency, I'll go and ask the steward. "It was also the first time that the attendant encountered someone who wanted to oppose the guest, and his head was a little confused, so he hurriedly went to ask the manager of the venue.

The venue manager looked at the empty lobby and thought, it seemed to be a good thing to increase fame and fortune, so he personally went to Zhan Changfeng to ask for details.

Zhan Changfeng said, "As the selection party, it is too troublesome for us to go to a single room to find someone to chat, why don't we let them come and choose us by themselves?"

"First, you can collect the venue fee, and secondly, the relationship between the auctioneer and the auctioneer is more equal and respectful, and in the future, you have to praise your open-mindedness, so that there are more talents willing to come here to take this path?"

"If you do a better job in the humanities, those who are proud of themselves will also have to come and entrust you to help find the owner. ”

There is some truth to this. The management brain teaser and clapped his hands, "Rent!"

Let her try it first and see how it reacts.

When the time for free negotiation is up, the auctioneers walk towards each private room and talk face-to-face with the talents being auctioned.

Zhan Changfeng also came to the downstairs lobby, looking upwards, it is a verandah in the shape of "Hui", and there is a cloud bridge in the air between the east and west corridors on the second floor, and the auctioneers on the corridor come and go, and through those open doors, you can also see the shadow of the auctioneer.

The manager quietly removed the potted plants, tables and chairs in the lobby, and stood quietly aside, observing her movements.

Zhan Changfeng has this proposal, but it is just to save money and effort, on the other hand, the spirit stone may not be enough to conquer a capable person with real talent and real learning, but the same real talent and real learning can be.

She stood at the east end of the lobby, and with a turn of the pen in her hand, all kinds of artistic conceptions exploded at the end of the pen, and the spiritual pressure rushed in all directions.

"What's going on?"

"What's wrong?"

A few people stopped, a few people walked out of the private room, and a few people leaned on the railing to look down, not knowing why.

At this time, they saw the white-robed monk holding a pen and dropping a three-character order out of thin air.

"The artistic conception turns into ink, the void is cloth, who is she, the artistic conception attainment is so high, I am afraid that it can compete with those Confucian and Taoist powers who specialize in cultivating mantra words!"

"The rest of the people are poor and white, there are 30,000 miles of land left, 5,000 comrades, six or seven humerus, a number of soldiers are now recruited, and they are encouraged by military discipline.

Every word is just and upright, righteous and heroic, looking at it like an angry god of war, thinking about it like thunder, trembling at the bottom of the heart, and stiff and straight.

"Others are recruiting, she is persuading people to quit. ”

"Don't dare to step forward. ”

But there are also people with a light in their eyes, praising a well-disciplined and artistic conception, and then looking at the writer's cultivation, it seems that he is still a true monarch!

After Zhan Changfeng finished writing the conscription, he began to recruit all kinds of civilian personnel, and the meaning of the words was hidden in the splendid mountains and rivers.

There were more and more onlookers on the porch, and doubts gradually rose.

"Thirty thousand miles of land, can you set up a main city and several acropolises, how can there only be five thousand comrades and six or seven humerus?"

"Grandstanding, how could someone from our big clan do such a thing, this person must not have much power. ”

"Not necessarily, even if she doesn't have much power, her strength alone is not simple, a true monarch is enough to be followed. ”

"This person is very capable, I don't know where he came from, if he can recruit him, it should be a big help. ”

"I look at her words and know her people, I can imagine what her jurisdiction looks like, even if it is a little worse now, it may not be in the future. ”

"I was recruited with strength, I have been here for seven years, and I have only seen her. ”

Some of the auctioneers were so touched that they had already walked downstairs and gathered in the lobby to ask what was going on.

Zhan Changfeng wrote from the east of the lobby to the west of the lobby, wrote all the vacant positions, and finally signed the Marquis!

Marquis Rin, many monks had a strange feeling when they silently recited this name, and they were shocked, this is an honorific title recognized by heaven and earth.

Is it really a strong party?

I don't know if it's a prince in the temple or a prince in the opposition.

But in the hearts of some people, this title alone is worth considering.