Heir To All

The breath of these two people.

They were the Blood Lord who was once equal to Ye Chen.

And Ning Xuanyuan sat down on the King of War, Mandala.

Both of them were hiding in the crowd like Chu Linguang.

Ordinary people can't feel their power, if it weren't for Chu Linguang to have a pair of fiery eyes, he would never be aware of the abnormality of the blood king and the mandala.

Especially the Blood Lord.

It's like a woodcutter hidden in the dunya.

The appearance is ordinary, the breath is low, and there is no publicity.

But under Chu Linguang's fiery eyes, the breath of the blood king, like the sun, seemed to overwhelm everyone, and every move could turn the rain and the clouds, and he was a real thunderous figure.

Even better than the mandala.

Of course, the cold and sharp aura of that mandala also surprised Chu Linguang.

She seems to be a humble poisonous rose hidden in a bush of thousands of flowers.

Aloof, calm, and gloomy.

At this moment, the Blood Lord seemed to have wiped his eyes, looking in the direction of Chu Linguang.

Chu Linguang looked away without leaving a trace.

Xuejun frowned slightly.

He vaguely felt that there were a pair of eyes behind him, insight into his possessions, which made him extremely uncomfortable, but when he looked back, the feeling disappeared without a trace.

Is it just an illusion.

His eyes swept around.

He saw a mandala with astringent aura.

Although the strength level of the mandala is the same as that of the blood king, in fact, there is still a lot of difference.

In the province, the two played against each other.

Mandala wanted to forcibly bring the Blood Lord back to the north, but was suppressed by the Blood Lord and the mission failed. Unexpectedly, this time he came to Zhangchuan City and encountered Mandala again.

But when I think of it, the theme of the auction tonight is Dzogchen Huiyuan Dan.

The Blood Lord was relieved.

Things that I can see, Mandala and Ning Xuanyuan must be no exception.

At this time, under the gaze of the blood king, the mandala also felt something wrong.

Turning their heads and looking around, the two looked at each other.

Although the two of them restrained their breath, neither of them dressed up in disguise, not to mention that the two of them had just fought each other, and each felt very sharp.

At this moment, Mandala almost launched an attack.

The Blood Lord is her shame.

The mission failed, this was her first time.

Everything is bestowed by the blood king.

But here and now, after thinking about the previous situation, Mandala can only sigh.

"This fellow must also come for Dzogchen's return to the original pill. If there is such a pill, I say nothing can be obtained."

Mandala is very clear.

The current strength of the blood king has already overwhelmed her.

Once the Blood Lord swallows the Dzogchen Returning Yuan Pill, his strength will surely rise to a higher level. At that time, if you want to subdue the Blood Lord, I am afraid that Ning Xuanyuan will go out in person.

When I remembered, please move blood, but also Ning Xuanyuan out.

Mandala was furious.

As for the Blood Lord, he was quite calm after seeing Mandala spotting him.

Mandala is his defeat.

He is fearless.

Even if Ning Xuanyuan personally took the initiative, he dared to fight it.

Lost to Ye Chen that year.

Missed the Southern War God.

Now returning to the busy city, he also wanted to see what the strength of the northern war **** Ning Xuanyuan was.

It has even been considered.

If you can really get a Dzogchen Huiyuan Pill tonight, then, you will definitely go to the Northern Territory in person to compete with Ning Xuanyuan.

The Blood Lord and Mandala, both have ghosts.

Chu Linguang was in the crowd, silently observing.

He didn't know anything about Blood Lord and Mandala.

I don't know where they belong, and whether they are related to Ye Chen.

If it were Ye Chen's person, Chu Linguang would have to be more cautious.

Ye Chen's people are so powerful, and Ye Chen himself, I'm afraid it's even more unfathomable.

With the strength of his own super master, he wanted to compete with Ye Chen, for fear that it would be whimsical.

Besides, there are hundreds of thousands of soldiers in the Southern Territory behind Ye Chen. This force, the mere Xianhang Group, the Baiwei Group, and even the Yaowang Pavilion, etc., cannot be compared with it.

For example, in terms of economy, Chu Linguang may be able to compete with Ye Family, but in terms of personnel combat effectiveness, there is still a big gap between Chu Linguang and Ye Chen.

"Now the auction is for a jade, black feather stone, with a starting price of 500,000, and each increase in price is not less than 100,000."

The auctioneer's voice sounded.

"Black Feather Stone?"

Chu Linguang, who was still thinking about the power of Mandala and Blood Lord, suddenly came to his mind.

He has brilliant eyes, and all kinds of treasures can be seen at a glance.

Looking at the past at a glance, he found that it was indeed the black feather stone that ordinary people knew.

It's just the function of black feather stone, not just collection.

Its purpose, in the hands of the refiner, can be refined into space treasures such as space rings.

Although Chu Linguang does not know how to refine tools.

But he, who has a brilliant eye, knows the role of black feather stone.

"In this world, there are pharmacists like me, and naturally, there are also refiners who are hidden from the world. If the black feather stone is photographed, in the future, I will use a refining pill for a refining master to refine the space ring for me. , There shouldn't be any problems."

Chu Linguang thought in his heart.

"Six hundred thousand."

The Blood Lord holds a card.

As a person who was able to compete with Ye Chen for the position of God of War in the Southern Territory, he was naturally knowledgeable, and he knew the role of Black Feather Stone.

I even saw Ye Chen wearing a space ring. It is said that the space ring was because Ye Chen didn’t know what he used in exchange with a refiner, and asked that refiner to help him refine it. Space ring.

Although that space ring, there is only less than three cubic meters of space.

But it was a vital magic weapon in Ye Chen's hands.

"Seven hundred thousand."

Mandala didn't know anything about the function of Black Feather Stone, but when he saw that the Blood Lord wanted to auction it, he started the price accordingly.

"Eight hundred thousand."

Someone followed up to increase the fare.

These people are mainly for collection.

Mr. Xue was silent, knowing that Mandala wanted to make trouble with him, he was not in a hurry, he was making a move after the collectors had all revealed the bottom line of the price.

after awhile.

The price of black feather stone was photographed at five million.

This price is already sky-high.

Although the black feather stone can be refined into a space ring, there are very few people who can refine it, so it is not in everyone's hands that it can reflect his value.

Mr. Blood happened to know a refiner.

Seeing the collector bid the reserve price.

The Blood Lord raised his hand and said, "Six million."

Suddenly increase the price by one million.

Everyone was taken aback for a moment. The collector smiled bitterly and stopped talking. This kind of thing often happens at auctions.

"Seven million."

What people didn't expect was that Mandala added one million again.

The blood king looked at the mandala, and understood that he wanted to get the black feather stone, but he was afraid that he would have to bleed once. He immediately increased the price again. After a while, the two of you came and went, and the price soon exceeded 10 million.

In the end, Mandala shouted: "Fifteen million."

The Blood Lord was silent, and he put the brand on the ground. He didn't have no money. On the contrary, he had a lot of money, but the price of the black feather stone was only ten million at most. The big head at the back was the cost for the refiner.

At the same time, he also knew that if he continued to increase the price, the mandala would continue to follow him. Instead of doing this, he might as well give up.