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Chapter 263 Crazy Auction

Just as everyone was cheering up because of the auction, Wang Zheng quietly left the venue, and the entire auction venue was instantly darkened.

When the sun's divine light lit up again, the slender figure of Xiaodan King was already standing on the booth.

Almost as soon as Xiao Dan King showed up, the entire auction venue made a wave of commotion.

There is no way, Xiao Dan King is so famous.

Entering the Nascent Soul at the age of a hundred years old is even more mastering the magical alchemy technique. It can be foreseen that even if the road ahead is difficult, even if you practice step by step, the Little Dan King is likely to ascend within a thousand years!

Not to mention, Xiao Danwang is a person who is in a state of destiny!

On the booth, facing the vast crowd, Xiao Danwang did not feel any frightened at all. Instead, he showed his snow-white teeth and said:

"I won't say anything about the owner behind the Xiling City Auction, I believe you all know who it is.

With the foundation of their sect, they will do their best to run this auction. It can be said that there are many treasures, and even I will look at it.

Even if Shushan Swordsman Legend and the auction are jointly signed, they cannot be overshadowed.

Therefore, the auction process of this auction is still normal, and some things from the legend of Shushan Swordsman will be mixed during this period.

Everyone, be sure to do what you can, otherwise it will be embarrassing if you wait until you have no money in your wallet when you want."

Speaking of this, Xiaodan King blinked at everyone, causing everyone to burst into laughter.

"Okay, I won't say much. Since it's a joint auction, the first item is naturally something from my Shushan Swordsman to warm up the scene."

Xiao Dan Wang said slowly, and at the same time, his fingers slashed in the void, and he drew a hole in the entire space.

In the crack in the space, a white bone flute appeared and floated beside the little Dan King.

"Bone blowing, a whistle made of Chiyou's sternum, can blow out sounds to capture people's souls. It is a rare treasure of souls. Of course, I mean the real Bone blowing.

The white bone beside me was just made by me with the cross bone between the throat of the Yinluo beast in the Taihua Mountains.

Of course, even imitations have their own unique features. The starting price is 10,000 crystal coins!”

Li Ruofeng confidently introduced the white bones floating beside him, and then quoted the starting price, waiting for the bidder's reaction.

"Only 10,000 crystal coins? I will pay 20,000 crystal coins!"

"Twenty-five!"

"Isn't it too petty for five thousand at a time? I'm paying for forty thousand!"

"Just a piece of white bone blowing, it's necessary to fight like this? I'm not interested anyway."

Sure enough, the next moment, the entire auction venue burst into a shocking bidding.

In the end, the magic weapon of White Bow Blow was sold for 60,000 crystal coins!

Sixty thousand! I can buy all the spiritual weapons, but I actually bought only one magic weapon in this auction venue!

This made Wang Zheng, who was hiding among the auctioneers at some point, secretly smack his tongue. There are still many rich people, and I feel embarrassed not to kill you.

"Congratulations to this fellow Taoist for obtaining the Bone Blow. Then we will invite the next auction item to appear - a thousand-year red fruit!"

"Good guy, the second lot is the thousand-year-old fruit?"

"Damn it, I'm sure I'll win this Zhuguo!"

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"The next item is the Seven Treasures Golden Banner."

"My Buddha is merciful. These seven treasures and golden banners hide the seven-in-one method of sacrifice and refining. I am determined to win."

"This... can really combine seven treasures? If I can get this magic weapon and figure out the techniques, my three-yuan sword can be successfully refined, and I must get it!"

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"The next item, Demon-Sealing Armor, starting at 50,000 Crystal Coins!"

"Hundreds of thousands!"

"Well? The Great Chu Dynasty also discovered the strategic significance of the Demon-Captaining Armor? Well, but it doesn't matter, I will pay 150,000!"

"Two hundred thousand!"

The Demon-Sealing Armor was targeted by the three dynasties almost early on, and the final transaction price was 710,000 crystal coins!

You know, this is a good magic weapon at the price!

Of course, being able to sell such a price is inseparable from Wang Zheng. When the price was in a bad situation, this guy directly added 100,000 yuan...

Anyway, it’s all your own things. Even if you sell it yourself, with your own face, you still dare to ask yourself for the handling fee at the auction?

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As Li Ruofeng was sold at a sky-high price with a calm expression, the smile on Wang Zheng's face became more and more intense.

At this moment, he could not even remember how much the items sold by the Legend of Swordsman of Shushan were sold, but he only knew that there were many...

Many of the bidders who came to participate in the auction also left the venue after getting satisfactory gains at the auction and left in a hurry.

Outside the Hidden Dragon Pot, a young figure flew away. As soon as he came out of the Hidden Dragon Pot, he flew rapidly towards the north.

In the crowd, even if Wang Zheng had warned him first, seeing such a foundation-building cultivator who could only fly with weapons had such a reaction, many people had the idea that they shouldn't have moved.

A golden warrior who had not entered the Hidden Dragon Pot grinned, then quietly retreated from the crowd until he left the city. Only then did he use his fighting spirit and chased the foundation-building monk like a missile flying at a low altitude!

In the hidden dragon pot, Li Ruofeng, who was smiling at the bidders, suddenly looked towards the north with some feelings.

His eyes seemed to be able to see through the huge space of Zanglong Pot, as if he could see directly to the distant north.

"It seems that some people don't take Brother Wang's words to heart."

Li Ruofeng sighed faintly, his voice seemed so abrupt in the warm bidding sound.

Almost in an instant, the entire Tibetan dragon pot and even the Xiling City outside became quiet.

The next moment, I saw countless rotations on Li Ruofeng's palms, exuding the mysterious truth of the movement of stars.

Then, Li Ruofeng slapped the north and, in front of his palm, a small indescribable space passage was photographed by him.

Outside the Hidden Dragon Pot, in the space hundreds of miles away from Xiling City, the young man surnamed Han who had strengthened his heart because of Wang Zheng's works was frowning and walking with all his strength.

For some reason, the moment he left the Dragon Pot, his heart pounded wildly, as if something bad happened.

He who absolutely believed in his spiritual sense almost immediately fled away from him, and he didn't even have time to use some means to confuse others.

Until he flew hundreds of miles, the feeling in his heart not only did not dissipate, but became stronger.
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