"Eight million once, eight million twice, deal!"

He Yuntian was angry, "Master Beauty, I will definitely find you a better one next time." ”

"It's enough if you have a heart. ”

Chi Yao also sent a message to Zhan Changfeng, "Daoyou, the price is too high. ”

"If you have a value, it's not high, if the two Taoist friends sincerely want it, I can sell it to you at a price of two and a half million catties, but I want to keep one and a half catties, and the remaining one and a half catties will be distributed by the two of you. ”

"Wait a minute, let's talk about it. ”

"Please. ”

Wang Qingzi asked people to serve the penultimate auction item, "High-grade Bone Shaping Pill, a total of ten, with a starting price of five million!"

The Bone Shaping Pill is a good medicine for shaping spiritual bones and promoting to transcendence, and a treasure that the monks cannot ask for in their hearts.

Some of them are casual cultivators, some are family representatives, some are princes, and there are also high-level cultivators such as the Mortal Life and Death Realm, for them, these ten Bone Shaping Pills are no less than thunder.

Taking it for yourself, you can increase the chance of breaking through the shackles, and give it to your disciples and followers, you can have a few more extraordinary combat power, the scene is eager, and the people in the power are quoting loudly, with a posture of vowing not to let go, and the scattered cultivators are not enough, so they call friends and companions to make a joint offer.

This chase lasted for more than half an hour, and was finally won for 27 million.

The Bone Shaping Pill stirred up the atmosphere to the peak, and some people missed the Bone Shaping Pill and looked forward to the next auction item even more, shouting to get the final finale quickly.

Zhan Changfeng did not participate in the auction of the Bone Sculpting Pill, and agreed on the time and place of the transaction with Chi Yao and Chi Yao halfway.

"The last one!" Under Wang Qingzi's instructions, the four imps carried up a heavy box.

Zhan Changfeng was slightly suspicious, sensing the past, and the prohibition, enchantment, and formation on the box were layered on top of each other, completely isolating it, and it could not be peeped at.

"What the hell is this?"

"Don't sell it, tell us what's inside!"

When Wang Qingzi first heard about this auction item, she was also a little incredulous, but this did not prevent her from dutifully introducing the finale at hand, "Legend has it that in ancient times, there was a zombie, from the dead corpse to gather the resentment of heaven and earth, or to be resurrected by the vitality of the living soul, thoughtless, feeding on blood, moonlight, and essence, and gradually becoming a white zombie, a black zombie, a jumping corpse, and a flying corpse. ”

"The flying corpse is intellectually sound, able to cultivate independently, the powerful, comparable to the extraordinary, it can cultivate for thousands of years to turn into a drought, the drought is strong, it can slay the dragon and drought the world, and the lower can extradite the plague god. ”

"The zombie clan, the origin is evil, few can successfully cross the catastrophe and incarnate into a drought, but in ancient times, there was a zombie not only cultivated into a drought, but also became, famous through the ages, it is Jiang Wang Demon King, after Jiang Wang's demon king died, he created a zombie clan with his true spirit, and now in this box in my hand, it is a part of the zombie clan's true spirit!" Wang Qingzi said in a deep voice, "The starting price, 10 million!"

The scene was as silent as death, except for a small number of people who slandered the true spirit of the zombie clan in their abdomen, most people felt that this was a fantasy.

"How could the true spirit of the Zombie Clan appear here?"

"We asked for this thing, and it doesn't seem to work. ”

"Yes, Senior Wang, what does it do to us?"

Wang Qingzi did not answer, and waited for them to bid.

"The true spirit of the zombie clan is actually here. "Ink condensed into a paper crane and flew out of the house.

The man with the veil on his face wrapped his fingers around the silver thread, "If you shoot it, you will have to take it." ”

The forces that have participated in the Phoenix Gully Secret Realm all know that the true spirits of the Zombie Clan do exist, and the zombies also exist, and those zombies are hiding in this land.

If the true spirit of the zombie clan is placed in the hands of ordinary monks, it may lead to death, but if it is placed in the hands of some big forces, it may become a sharp weapon to restrain the zombie clan.

I don't know how this zombie true spirit appeared at the black market auction, and whether the person who auctioned it was a participant in the secret realm, or if he got it from the participants in the secret realm by chance.

Is it just for auction, or is there some purpose.

Those who knew a little about the true spirit of the zombie clan were busy communicating with the superiors and analyzing the pros and cons, and there were only a few curious people who bid painlessly.

A moment later, the atmosphere suddenly changed, there were more and more bidders, and the price shouted higher and higher.

Zhan Changfeng was unmoved, and it was useless to shoot some of the true spirits of the zombie clan, if she wanted to use this to restrain the zombie clan, with her current strength, she was powerless.

At the beginning, the true spirit of the zombie clan was shot through by an arrow from the left, and it was broken into four pieces, and the zombie clan had obtained at least two parts, and the zombie clan who got rid of the suppression must be looking for the remaining true spirit, and did not have the strength to suppress the zombie clan, this true spirit was a hot potato, and I am afraid that it will not be able to restrain and be killed.

But for the Council of Elders, whether it is from grasping a new dangerous race, or from preventing certain forces from contacting the zombies, this true spirit must be photographed.

There must have been people in the elders' meeting.

After Zhan Changfeng passed the news of the true spirit of the zombie clan to Bai Zhen, he watched this battle from the sidelines.

After a while, White Mark responded, the Council of Elders had received the news and would take it at all costs, let her keep an eye on a deacon named Xue Xiao, and escort him away after the auction was over.

The price has shouted to 90 million, and there is still a trend of continuous soaring, and the atmosphere in the courtyard is no longer hot, but tense, and it seems that a knife will be murderous if you are not careful.

The black market masters hidden in the shadows have appeared one after another to deter everyone in the field, so as to avoid robbery.

Some of the timid and sensitive monks sensed something was wrong and quietly walked away.

"120 million!"

The bidding is finally over, but the atmosphere is even more stagnant.

Wang Qingzi floated to the dilapidated lobby, "Those who take pictures of the items, come in with me to pick them up." ”

Zhan Changfeng stepped over the broken beam across the ground and walked inside, where a row of imps were carrying or holding the twenty-seven auction items.

As soon as she entered, a little ghost brought the Tiangang Stone and Xingchen Sand to her, and when she put it away, she noticed that the auction items next to her had also disappeared one after another, and they should have been put into a storage bag, but the box containing the true spirit of the Zombie Clan did not move after the initial movement.

The little ghost guarding the box urged, "Guest, the auction is over, why don't you take the things away?"

Someone secretly cursed, "Why can't this box be put away?"

"People are the true spirits of the zombie clan, aren't they allowed to be a little special?"

", you little. "It's troublesome, the whole thing is a live target.

Zhan Changfeng came out of the abandoned house and hid in the forest, feeling remote sensing, there were really many people hidden in this forest.

No matter how unhappy the person who took the box was, he still had to carry the box, hesitated for a long time, and when the black market was about to retract the abandoned mansion phantom array, he gritted his teeth and used the escape technique to rush out of the house, he didn't dare to fly in the air at this time, the flight was too obvious, like a signal flare.

Even though he carefully pasted the invisibility charm and jumped quickly, the moment he left the house, he was still sensed by many people with special means.

His body froze, and under the moonlight, countless silver ribbons sprouted blood droplets, like a thin blade showing ruthlessness at the moment when it came out of his body.

He would never have imagined that he would die so unexplained by being an extraordinary.

As the silver filament was about to cover the box that had been thrown away, a cloud of ink smeared in the forest.

Jiang Mo used his Dao talent to evade attacks, easily dodged the silver thread, picked up the box, and suddenly felt a palpitation in his heart, and the fear of being peeled off layer by layer hit the depths of his soul again, and his hand was empty, and the box was plundered!

It's her!