v7 Chapter 208： Auction starts (2/2)

In the Shangyuan auction hall, there are very few auction halls that can be named after the word ”yuan”. There are only three human races. The ancestral city Jiuhaiyuan is one of them. It has always been rarely opened. Each use is a sensation for the entire human race. At the highest auction price, numerous treasures came out. So when participating in the auction and being led into Jiuhaiyuan, one can imagine the shock of the mind, and at the same time, could not help but give birth to a bit of ecstasy!

This is Jiuhaiyuan. It is rumored that the strong men of ethnic groups above the Three Kingdoms in China and Africa are not allowed to enter. They can actually enter it today. Even if they can't bid for anything, boasting to others in the future is also extremely basic.

Moreover, today's auction was held in Jiuhaiyuan. Obviously, the previous guess was correct. There was something wrong with this auction!

In particular, looking at the number of illuminated boxes on the second floor, it shows that the peak power of the corresponding ancestral city is counted.

18 gates, 36 cases, 1o8 factions, and many powerful forces have arrived. Even if there is speculation in their hearts, seeing the scene in front of them still makes them unable to bear their hearts. Secretly, they may still underestimate the level of this auction, otherwise Will lead to the mad competition of the entire ancestral city!

There is only one doubt in their hearts right now. What is the treasure that attracted many powerful people at this auction?

In the sixth box on the second floor's left hand, Xiao Chen sat silently, her eyes closed slightly at this moment.

The next moment, the gate of Jiuhaiyuan was closed and the auction started!

The large array of lighting under the spirit stone cloth gradually dim in the hall. Only the auction table was still bright as before, and a crystal pendant lamp with a size of ten feet exudes a bright but never dazzling luster. Taizhao's fiber is now complete.

”The main hall of the old man's ancestral city Shangyuan auction hall dedicated to Qing Lingzi, and presided over this auction today. If you have no objections, the auction will be carried out immediately.”

Qing Lingzi was wearing a large white shirt, with a stunned spirit, and his eyes were shining. His spirit has reached his peak. There is a style of auctioning everyone for a generation. No one speaks with a gentle smile on his face. Shangyuan thanked the adults for coming to the auction. In order not to delay your time, the treasure will be auctioned as the first auction item. ”

It was just at the moment when the voice of the person fell, and the entire auction hall fell into a dead silence momentarily. From the hundreds of boxes, a breath slowly escaped. Although it was calm, it was mixed with endless domineering breath and turned into The mighty coercion pervaded the entire auction hall, making countless seated monks suddenly pale and frightened. Fortunately, these old people are not really unscrupulous, and no monks have been killed or injured.

The auction has not yet started, and the atmosphere is already tense. Numerous monks snored. They knew that the auction was just a visitor. This level of game competition did not allow them to intervene.

Qing Lingzi clearly felt the atmosphere, but instead of being uneasy, he was completely excited, and a rosy color appeared on his face. At this moment, he waved his hand suddenly and said, ”Take the treasure!”

Words fell, the auction floor cracked, and the figures of six monks slowly rose from the ground. One of them, a seemingly unremarkable stone box, was guarded by six people. The magnificent atmosphere burst into cascading waves. The surrounding swept away.

The top guards of 6 ethnic groups, they all wear uniform black robes, golden masks obscure the appearance, but the powerful breath can not be faked at all, enough to deter anyone secretly intent!

Guarding the treasure with the peak of the ethnic group, this kind of handwriting can only be done in the Shangyuan auction hall!

In the entire Jiuhai Garden, countless lights are gathered together in this stone box at this moment. This is the treasure to be auctioned tonight!

Qing Lingzi inhaled deeply, depressed his thoughts, and slowly stepped forward to pick up the stone box. Six ethnic peak guards followed, guarding him inside, his eyes were as sharp as the blade in the auction hall. Sweep in to cope with any possible sudden conditions.

With the token to verify the identity, a drop of blood was dripped between the fingers and merged into the stone box. The surface of this object suddenly appeared dense and numerous tangled blood threads spreading over the entire stone box, just like the human meridian.

The next moment the blood flashed slightly, the stone box opened with a pop.

Qing Lingzi swings his hands slightly, carefully removes a thumb-sized jade bottle from the stone box, holds it in his hand, and slowly glances across the field. ”The first auction item tonight, Lei Zhi origin!”

”What the source is, no need for the old man to say anything. If the monk at the peak of the ethnic group wins it, he may break through his own path and open the door to the promotion of the ancient realm of the barren.

”This item has a starting bid of 1o yuan, and you Taoists can bid now.”

The sound is bland, but if you taste it carefully, you can see the hidden tremor in it, which can be enough to show to what extent the Qinglingzi's mood has been stirred at this moment!

1o Tao Yuan is the auction object with a reserve price. How many are there?

The words fell, and the whole hall fell into a dead silence instantly. On the seat, the eyes of countless monks suddenly widened, and the ”scratch” in his mouth seemed to be choked by the death, but there was no sound at all.

origin!

1o Dowon!

Either way, they are doomed to be inaccessible for their entire lives!

Qing Lingzi was calm, but his heart was completely agitated. Although no one is still bidding, he is not anxious and the origin is born. These peaks of these ethnic groups must fight at all costs. Now it is only a short time before the storm. .

”1o Daoyuan!” After a brief silence, a deep murmur came out of the box.

This person spoke, and started the mad competition of the power of the source. Under the temptation of being promoted to the wilderness, even the peak of the ethnic group must be completely crazy!

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