The Emperor Comes to the Heavens

Chapter 419
Looking at the hot atmosphere in the ancient temple on the auction stage, the old man nodded in satisfaction.

"Next, the last item in this auction will be auctioned. It is related to the bodhi seed, the essence of the heavenly spirit, one of the main materials for refining the bodhi great return pill, an eighth-level high-level elixir, and needs something of the same value to exchange."

On the stone chair, under the black robe, Qingxuan's eyes flashed brightly.

The essence of heaven and earth, the essence formed by the energy of heaven and earth, will only be born once in hundreds of years. This kind of thing is a well-deserved treasure of heaven and earth. Although its value is not as good as bodhi seeds, it is quite rare.

"Next, please ask the guests to make an offer."

After the old man's words fell, what was surprising was that no one in the ancient temple bid, but eyes focused on the black-robed man who had patted Bodhizi earlier.

The man in black robe also realized that he was being watched, so he stood up immediately and walked outside without looking back.

This action caused everyone to show a look of astonishment, even the old man on the auction stage was stunned.

Looking away, Qingxuan smiled indifferently, it seems that the man must have the essence of the sky spirit, otherwise he would never have left.

Standing up from the stone chair, Qingxuan said: "Ten high-level local fighting skills, the essence of this heavenly spirit should belong to the organizer. I wonder if the value of these things is equivalent to the old man?"

The words fell, and immediately attracted all the eyes in the ancient temple.

Ten high-level local-level fighting skills, this thing is not cheap, you know, even in trade fairs, intermediate-level local-level can be seen everywhere, but high-level local-level fighting skills are one level higher, although it is only a small level, the value is ten times different. More than double.

In the enchantment, the old man pondered for a moment, glanced around the ancient temple, and said, "Everyone, is there a higher price?"

To the old man's words, no one in the ancient temple spoke out, after all, there is no Bodhi seed, so it is useless to ask for this thing.

However, Qingxuan's actions made many people think that he would make a move on the previous man, and they held a sliver of expectation in their hearts.

1 minute passed, still no one made a sound, the old man sighed slightly, flicked his fingers, and a crystal-like transparent pearl was ejected from the barrier.

Stretch your fingers forward and pinch the essence of Tianling in your fingers. You can clearly feel a vast and majestic pure energy contained in it.

"It's really good stuff."

As he said that, with a wave of Qingxuan's sleeve, ten cheat books of different colors flew into the barrier.

These fighting skills are also obtained in the ruins, so they are all genuine products, so they are of no use to him, and it is useless to keep them.

After accepting the fighting skills, the old man said with a light smile: "This auction is over, thank you for your support, we will see you in three years."

In the hall, after a moment of silence, several figures stood up and flied towards the outside world, some of them looked at Qingxuan.

Glancing at the leaving figure, these are the people who released the killing intent before, and it seems that they want to attack Bodhizi.

He doesn't care who the bodhi seed falls into. Now he has more important things to do.

When the people in the hall were almost gone, Qing Xuan glanced behind him and said, "Senior, it's about time to start."

"Yes, Master."

After the old man's words fell, an invisible barrier enveloped the entire attic.

On the auction stage, the old man's face changed, and he said: "These guests, the auction is over, please leave."

Hearing this, Qingxuan slowly sat on the stone chair, said with a light smile, "Senior, I have something to ask the owner here, and I can't leave yet."

The remnant picture of Jinglian Yaohuo did not appear, so it was impossible for him to leave. If he did not get that thing, he would never give up.

After the words fell, the old man's face was dignified, but in the next second, a mighty vicissitudes of life swept out from the deepest part of the attic.

Then, the space distorted for a while, and an old man wearing a golden brocade robe appeared in the ancient temple.

"This little friend, I am the head of the Kongxuan Sect, why did you find me?"

While speaking, the old man looked behind Qingxuan, and an indescribable solemnity flashed in his eyes.

This kind of obscure aura is definitely Dou Sheng, and judging from the aura, it may have existed for some years. This little guy always brings Dou Sheng with him when he goes out. What kind of power is it?
This kind of character, even the Space Fair would not dare to offend easily.

The reason why the Space Trade Fair has been able to stand here for decades is because of the support of the major forces in Zhongzhou, but they know that these forces are not all in Zhongzhou. Although some forces are hidden in the dark, they are far from being offended by them.

"I'm looking for something, it should be here."

"Little friend, you don't have to beat around the bush."

Qingxuan nodded lightly, and said: "I need the residual picture of Jinglian Yaohuo, there should be one in this space fair?"

The old man's face changed slightly, his eyes narrowed, he pondered for a while, and said: "The old man does have a fragmented picture in his hand, how does my little friend know?"

"How do I know, seniors don't need to know, just give it to me."

"..."

Hearing Qingxuan's words, the old man clenched his fists, of course he knew what he meant.

Ming grab.

Feeling that the aura in the dark is becoming more and more oppressive, he should be a three-star fighter, or even stronger.

However, since the latter dared to come and snatch it, he must not be afraid of the background of the space fair. If he was offended by a fragment of a picture, it would be an unwise choice, and it would be better to sell a favor.

Anyway, there is only one piece of this remnant picture, and it will be photographed after all.

Thinking of this, his clenched fists relaxed, and the old man waved his sleeve robe, and an old sheepskin scroll with a fragmentary picture was suspended in the air.

After receiving the remnant picture, looking at the lines on it and half of the black refinement, Qingxuan's eyes lit up.

Hai Bodong took the remnant picture, studied it carefully, nodded heavily, and said, "Master, this is the last one."

"Wait to go back and study."

Then, Qingxuan looked at the old man and said: "Thank you senior, if something happens at the space fair in the future, the junior will definitely help."

"Hehe, it's enough to have a little friend."

The old man said with a smile on his face, he would rather not have this kind of favor, if something happened to the space trade fair, the biggest losers would definitely be their three sects.

"Farewell."

After finishing speaking, Qingxuan immediately turned and left, and the aura of the Heavenly Fire Saint gradually subsided, hiding in the dark to protect him.

Leaving the ancient temple and walking on the streets of the small town, Qingxuan was in a good mood, leaving aside the Jinglian Yaohuo for now, let's go to the Manghuang Ancient Region first.

The bodhi seeds at the auction reminded him of the ancient bodhi tree, an ancient tree that can make people become holy instantly.

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