Panacea Porter

Chapter 482 End
Li Ming would say these words in front of Wan Mengju, which already showed that the identity of the owner of the dark blade and the black mist mask just now is about to be revealed...

The price I just bid with the man in black...

They all made a wedding dress for Li Ming, which became Li Ming's weapon against him at this moment.

Huang Tingmeng's face was extremely ugly.

And in the next moment.

After listening to Li Ming's words, all the monks in Wanmengju, Xuandanmen, and all the monks in the audience were stunned...

what?
Are these magic weapons brought out by Li Ming? !
"can."

After Wan Mengju saw the letter talisman Li Ming took out, he could instantly confirm that Li Ming's identity was the owner of the first two magic weapons.

follow...

Wan Mengju directly put the two storage rings into Li Ming's hands, and he whispered, "Mr. Li, there are 230 eighth-grade spirit stones here. Miss Murongqin has already ordered, will our auction treat you?" The spirit stones are drawn."

Hearing this, Li Ming was taken aback for a moment, then subconsciously glanced at where Murong Qin was, and said, "Thank you."

He hadn't expected that Murong Qin would be so nice...

Think of it...

Li Ming's heart skipped a beat.

What the hell!

This guy doesn't really like himself, does he?
What if she wanted to force herself to marry by exempting the [-]% commission?
Being forced into marriage, I panicked.

If Murong Qin, who was in the private room at the moment, knew what Li Ming was thinking, he would probably explode with anger.

This bastard!

Wan Mengju, who didn't know Li Ming's thoughts, was a little cautious.

After he handed the two rings to Li Ming, he backed away.

This is not because Li Ming is suddenly rich now, but because...

He knew that these two magic weapons were not something ordinary people could refine, especially the dark blade with the power to overcome the catastrophe, which meant that behind Li Ming there must be an old monster in the period of transcending the catastrophe.

even……

It may be a true fairy-level figure who is extinct in the Xuanhuang Great World.

If Li Ming really had such a terrifying backer, then the Great Heavenly Kingdom would really have to hug Li Ming's thigh in time.

Otherwise, I don't know if they will have a share in eating meat and soup in the future.

Now the Emperor God Martial Sect is able to fight everywhere in the Xuanhuang Great World, because the strength of the monks in the entire Xuanhuang Great World has approached equilibrium. During the Mahayana period, your family has one, and so does my family.

In this case, the war will only continue to be a stalemate.

Because both sides know that there are large-scale destructive weapons, and no one dares to do it easily.

But if Li Ming's master is a true immortal, when Master Li Ming makes a move, then he can completely rewrite the situation of the entire Xuanhuang Great World by himself.

The power of a true immortal cannot be measured by the power of an ordinary immortal cultivator.

In the words of the earth, this is a dimensionality reduction strike.

"it is good."

Li Ming took the ring, but didn't pay attention to Wan Mengju's inner turmoil at this moment. He turned to look at Huang Tingmeng, smiled slightly, and said with sarcasm and teasing, "Old ghost, one of these two rings was handed over by you just now. , one is left by the black-robed senior who just bullied you like a dog, do I need to take out the spirit stone inside and show you?"

Words fall.

The faces of the people from the Huangshenwu Sect were as dark as the bottom of a pot.

Li Ming's words were a hundred times critical.

Not only did they say that they had given the spirit stone to Li Ming, but also that they were publicly humiliated by the men in black, and they even slapped them on the face with these two things.

What is this called?
Killing hearts!

It's worse than dancing on an opponent's grave.

Li Ming smiled calmly, but his eyes were full of coldness.

He has long been unhappy seeing a few things.

Now, he has 230 eighth-rank spirit stones, which is no longer something that the Emperor God and Martial Sect can compete with.

And the other monks in the stands already showed a strong look of gloating.

They can't wait to see the Emperor Shenwu faction suffer bad luck.

And Cheng Yuanyuan, who was sitting in the private room of Xuandanmen, looked at Li Ming, and his heart moved, "Mingyin, this person must be Li Gui, right?"

"Sect Master, why do you say that?"

I was taken aback for a moment.

Cheng Yuanyuan rubbed his chin, "He is so young, his cultivation base is strong, and he has so many shocking magic weapons, plus Li Ming's outstanding appearance, he can be compared with me..."

"I feel that this image is more in line with Li Gui's appearance in his heart."

Cheng Yuanyuan finished speaking.

In his opinion, only an outstanding person like Li Ming can look like a descendant of his ancestors and be able to come up with an improved version of the Xuandanmen Kung Fu.

But at this time...

Cheng Qinger retorted, "He is more handsome than Daddy."

Cheng Yuanyuan whose train of thought was completely interrupted: "..."

He knew that the female college students were not allowed to stay.

It never occurred to him that the girl would not stay.

"Go, you go to the side to play." Cheng Yuanyuan pointed to the other side.

Cheng Qing'er pouted, "Daddy is so stingy."

Cheng Yuanyuan: "..."

Mingyin walked up to Cheng Yuanyuan, carefully observed Li Ming who was wearing an indifferent smile outside, and then shook his head, "He is a little different from Li Gui. Li Gui is at the foundation establishment stage, and his appearance is ordinary..."

"He has a black mist mask." Cheng Yuanyuan interrupted.

Mingyin suddenly realized, "That's right! In that case, it is indeed possible!"

Cheng Yuanyuan: "..."

Who exactly did he bring to the auction?

"Wait to send the letter and try."

Cheng Yuanyuan took out the jade slip left by Li Gui.

In the private room of Tianjimen.

Murong Qin had already stood up. She looked at Li Ming and smiled, "Your style really hasn't changed."

When Li Gui saw him, he also looked domineering and arrogant.

Absolutely don't care.

Li Ming is the same now.

Which Jindan Stage cultivator dares to speak such wild words to Huang Tingmeng, the chief elder of the Emperor Shenwu Sect, leaving an old dog on the left and an old ghost on the right...

of course.

There are also strange places like Li Gui.

For example, when Li Ming first cast the spring wind and rain spell on everyone at the beginning, it was exactly the same as Li Gui who only cared about spiritual tea and didn't care about beauties.

All unexpected.

Murong Qin couldn't help shaking his head and laughing, "I'm really more and more interested in you."

……

In the auction house, it was still silent at this time.

When Li Ming occupied an absolutely dominant position, no one dared to speak anymore.

They were worried that if they accidentally showed a gloating attitude, they might be secretly remembered by the Emperor Shenwu faction.

It will be a disaster at that time.

"220 Three spirit stones for the first time."

It was Wanmengju who broke the deadlock.

Words fall.

Huang Tingmeng's face was gloomy, he waved his sleeves and turned around.

There is no need to participate anymore.

After they auctioned off the dark blade, there were only 220 spirit stones left.

No match for Li Ming at all.

If there were still a few eighth-grade spirit stones in his hand, Huang Tingmeng would raise the price a little at least.

If Li Ming can get one more spirit stone, he will get one more spirit stone.

Too bad he didn't.

Thinking of this, Huang Tingmeng's heart bleeds even more.

If Li Ming hadn't set up a trap at the beginning, they would have lost one in the life-and-death fight, and then lost one in the severed hand, and then the man in black would block them.

If it wasn't for the black-robed people, they wouldn't have lost 130 eighth-grade spirit stones at all when the other three sects had already given up.

Thinking of this, Huang Tingmeng's heart can already be described as being cut like a knife.

Seeing Huang Tingmeng turn around and walk into the private room, Wan Mengju heaved a long sigh...

The auction is finally over.

"Congratulations to Li Ming for obtaining the Canglong Zhenqi at the price of 220 three eighth-grade spirit stones."

Words fall.

The whole place is boiling.

No one expected that the final outcome would be like this.

The Emperor Shenwu faction, which has always been invincible, was actually deflated.

At this time, Li Ming, who took over the porcelain bottle containing the true energy of the Canglong, was bleeding from his heart...

Although Murong Qin was kind enough to help him avoid the [-]% commission, but only seven of the eighth-grade spirit stones were left, including the original one, and now there are only eight...

Even if the battle of life and death must be won, there are still nine.

It is far from the number 230.

This grandma's.

Although he has the true energy of the Canglong, he still has a feeling of difficulty!

"Don't get cheap and act like a good boy. As for the magic weapons you sold, I can refine hundreds of them for you in an hour. Doesn't it mean that the Canglong Zhenqi is there, so hurry up and bring it in."

"If it were a big and rich world, this Canglong Zhenqi could be sold for the price of a thousand eighth-grade spirit stones."

Huo Ling complained.

Hearing Huo Ling's voice, Li Ming was finally relieved a lot, and then he threw the Canglong Zhenqi into the Palace of Ten Thousand Realms and Elixirs.

He turned and went back to the private room.

And at this time.

Guoshi Wan Mengju also said, "Thank you for coming to this auction in Yukong City. Thank you for your hard work. Please leave in an orderly manner."

His closing remarks were very unprofessional.

But it was the limit of what he could do.

Teacher Wan Guo is also very difficult!
but.

Long after Wanmengju's words fell...

In the stands, many monks still did not get up and leave.

They are waiting!

Wait for one thing!
Wan Mengju also knew why they didn't leave.

because……

The next drama is the highlight.

"Li Ming, stop."

A gloomy voice sounded.

Grit your teeth.

With a strong murderous intent.

Seeing Chihuang speak, everyone became excited.

Watching the battle between Chihuang and Li Ming was the reason why they were unwilling to leave for a long time.

Who wouldn't want to watch the battle that decides the No.1 youth generation in the Xuanhuang Great World? !
"Want to fight now?"

Li Ming stopped in his tracks and said calmly.

The storage rings with the remaining seven eighth-grade spirit stones were also thrown into the Palace of Myriad Realms by Li Ming.

He turned around and looked at the private room of the Emperor God Martial Sect.

I saw the Chihuang, who took off his black robe and only wore a solid black suit, walked out.

The scar on his face was even more ferocious because of the murderous intent!
Huang Tingmeng laughed sadly, "Li Ming, you are dead."

On the other hand, Zhao Qianshan, Mo Chengkong, and Murong Changming were expressionless. The first two were always ready to go, waiting to save Li Ming if he fell into danger.

(End of this chapter)