Rebirth Zuo Wei

After being ushered into the VIP box, 091 said: "The price of Tianchen fragments in our auction house is 100 black crystals, and our auction house has sword intent grass and sword intent fruit, and the price increases according to the color of the seven colors. You need 1000 black crystals to get the super-level sword intent grass, and [-] black crystals to get the ultimate purple sword intent fruit. But tonight, our auction house will have an auction, and there will be a sword intent stele. If you are willing to participate , I can give you the admission ticket."

Zuo Wei nodded, waved his hand, and placed 30 pieces of Tianchen on the table, connecting to other miscellaneous weapons, pills, exercises and so on.

These are useless to Zuo Wei, and they are not attractive to the strong in the chaotic realm. However, some kings are still very jealous, and the price is in the middle and upper reaches. , but Your Excellency, do you have a complete Tianchen Jinshi, one piece can be sold for 091 million black crystals."

Zuo Weiyi was stunned, smiled wryly, it's too fucking expensive, he fused 900 million ink crystals, originally he was thinking of carrying out a second transformation... Mojing, it's still useless.

"Unfortunately, I don't have such treasures as Tianchen Jinshi, but what is the auction price of your auction house."

091 Deacon smiled brightly: "1000 million black crystals".He is not afraid of Zuo Wei's resentment. They have confidence in the Four Seas Auction House. If you like to buy it or not, Tianchen Jinshi has a price but no market. Let alone 1000 million ink crystals, someone may buy it for 2000 million. After all, this kind of extraterrestrial treasure is rare. not available.

Zuo Wei almost fell down, black, this is black to the extreme.

After the transaction was completed, Zuo Wei was led by 091 to the auction site.

After thinking for a while, Zuo Wei took out the certificate of Qinglian Zongqing's guest: "This thing should allow me to enter the VIP seat."

Deacon 091 was not surprised that Zuo Wei had such an identity, but was surprised at Zuo Wei's youth, and respected Zuo Wei more and more in his heart.

"Your Excellency, you can enter the second-class VIP seats." Zuo Wei led the way to the second floor, isolating the crowd like black ants below.

In the private room, Zuo Wei glanced at the audience below. There are about 1000 million seats in this venue. Today it is full of people, all of them are high-level practitioners. There is no one who has just escaped the dust. Convergence, no wonder it is the area where the most powerful people of the Celestial Dynasty are concentrated.

The clang echoed, and the following fell silent.

The auction house started as scheduled.

At the beginning of the show, there was a double-mace weapon of Zijue grade, which was auctioned at a price of 15 smoky crystals. This is because there are not many monks who use double-maces. If it is a sword, knife, or staff, the price is at least doubled. times.

The auction items are getting more and more expensive, and the price is also getting higher and higher. The appearance of Qingfeng Yulu Wan made the people in the first-class VIP seats finally unable to hold back.

"Qingfeng Yulu Pill, the elixir that removes the demons of the heart, and then advances to the king, when the chaotic state, can subtract 50.00% of the influence of the demons, so that the success rate of the advancement is greatly increased. It is indeed a elixir worth buying. !" Zuo Wei rubbed her chin, but she had no interest in this pill in her heart. From her point of view, demons, born from the heart, are twists and turns, and also a step for her to go further. If she sees it through, she can transform , relying on the elixir, the best result is to advance smoothly, there is no progress in the state of mind.

The price was getting higher and higher, and the first-class VIP seats were very enthusiastic about it from time to time, so they gave up in the first round. In the end, there were only two second-class VIP seats competing, and only one person shouted: "110 million yuan!" Situ Jun, your mother deliberately raised the price with me!"

"Hmph, Chen Daoyun, you can't talk nonsense. Is it possible that you can only buy this Qingyulu pill? You buy it and wait until you break through the chaos. It's 110!"

Chen Daoyun was so angry that he overturned the tea table, and the buddies beside him also looked angry.

"This Situ Jun, relying on his Situ family's influence over the past ten years, has always ignored us. Damn it, he was still our follower 20 years ago!"

"What Situ's family, didn't they rely on that man!! Besides, didn't that man hate the Situ family to the bone!"

"Shut up, dare to say this sentence, you don't want to die, he is a good guy, even if the people of Situ's family are dogs in his eyes, he can't tolerate being beaten and scolded by others, because it will tarnish his own Dignity." Zhan Yunlong said indifferently.

"Wait, the day after tomorrow is the major general selection day. On that day, let's work hard and punish him. As long as it doesn't hurt his life, she won't care."

Here, Situ Jun was complacent, bragging about his abilities with a beautiful woman in his arms, unaware that he was hated to the bone by a group of young masters.

"It turned out to be Situ Jun and his gang. Why did Situ's family produce such a waste material?" Zuo Wei shook his head, his impression of Situ's family fell to the bottom.

After a while, it was the turn of the sword stele auction.

There are three steles, the Sword of Wind, the Sword of Thunder, and the Sword of Killing stele. After hearing the introduction from the auctioneer, Zuo Wei finally let go of the tension in his heart. Fortunately, there is one that he can use. He was afraid of it before. It fits her own attributes, she focuses on the swordsmanship of attacking and killing, and the rain attribute is second. She must get this stele.

The half-human tall blood-red stele was placed on the platform with the other two steles. It was obvious that the Killing Dao stele had a stronger aura than the other two, because the killing attribute was higher than the two attributes of wind and thunder.

"The low price is [-] black crystals, let's start the auction!"

"Wind Monument, 20!"

"I want the Lei Bei, 20!"

"Ray, 30."

"Wind, 40."

...

"Kill, 50!"

"Kill, 80!"

The prices kept rising, and the prices of steles with different attributes were raised respectively. Among them, the price of the Dao of Killing Stele rose the fastest, reaching 200 million black crystals in a short while.

Fenglei's two monuments were sold at prices of 100 million and 150 million respectively, only Killing Dao has not yet belonged...

"Kill, 300 million." Zuo Wei finally made a move, directly raising the price by 100 million Mo Jing.

An old man who originally bid for the first-class VIP seat of 101 was stunned, and smiled sinisterly: "Hmph, what a domineering girl, but the old man is bound to win it."

"Kill Dao! 350 million!"

VIP seat 103: "400 million, the stele of killing!"

"Hehe, the way of killing is very rare. It just so happens that there is a junior in my family with good talent, so let's give 450 million ink crystals!"

The voice came from VIP seat 106, gentle and elegant, like a spring breeze.

"The Emperor of Qin Painting! It's him, don't be an enemy, give up!" Several VIP seats gave up at the same time.

Zuo Wei only felt that the other party was not simple, but did not know his details, so he immediately said: "500 million ink crystals."

The Emperor Qinhua was making tea, when he heard Zuo Wei's shout, he paused, the tea overflowed, his eyes flashed, and he looked at the second-class seat.

"Hehe, the voice sounds very young, a little girl, it's interesting."

Others: "The people in the second-class VIP seats dare to choke with the emperor of Qinhua, you must be tired!"

"It's really courting death!"

In the VIP seat of 101, the old man smiled unwillingly: "Why would the Emperor of Qin and Painting look at the stele of killing the Dao, just for the younger generation of the family? Hmph, what a blessing to be born in a strong family."

Listening to other people's conversations, Zuo Wei knew that he had just offended a Chaos Emperor, although he was annoyed, he did not regret it.

"Little girl, are you also a master of swordsmanship? If you are better than the juniors in my clan, I will not compete with you for this stele of swordsmanship." Qin Huahuang said lightly.

Zuo Weiwei was stunned, he didn't expect this emperor to be so easy to talk, Qin Hua, Qin Hua, maybe he is really stronger than poetic Qin Hua.

"I'm a swordsman with the killing attribute. I don't know how to judge whether he is better than the juniors in your clan."

"If you can block my piano sound for 1 minute, you will win."

Le Dao strong?It was the first time for Zuo Wei to meet him, and he was a little interested in it. If the emperor really intervened, with her financial resources, she would never be able to rob him. It's not worthwhile to offend a single emperor.

"Yes." Zuo Wei agreed.

The king of piano painting smiled slightly, and with a flick of his hand, the shadow of the piano appeared in an illusion, and gradually condensed into a solid body.

Ruyu's fingers moved slightly, and the sound of the piano turned around. No one else heard the sound, but Zuo Wei invaded a sound attack in his mind!

Sonic attack!Silent and silent, it is a partial attack of the soul, and it is extremely difficult to deal with, but Zuo Wei is a soul sword master!

After 1 minute, Qinhua Huangzhang said in amazement: "Unexpectedly, you are a soul sword master, a soul sword master with killing attribute, very good, a perfect match for sword repair attribute, less than twenty, you have such a powerful soul Power, you are much stronger than my descendants, no matter what, I give up this stele."

Zuo Wei rubbed his nose and said with a smile, "Thank you very much."

From the beginning to the end, Zuo Wei never used honorifics. Maybe others didn't notice it, but the Emperor of Qin and Painting did. He also had some guesses in his heart that Zuo Wei's strength is not low, and he must have a good background.

For such a young man, even the emperor of Qin and painting would not want to make evil rashly.

Zuo Wei felt more at ease when the stele of killing Dao fell into Zuo Wei's pocket.

"Now, everyone, we are going to auction a creature. Can you guess what it is?"

The auctioneer smiled mysteriously, but the people below became restless, those men vaguely knew what the auction item was...

A cage was lifted up, and the red cloth was lifted. Inside, a beautiful girl was huddled in the corner of the cage, looking at the dark crowd below with a look of fear, and the eyes of those men suddenly turned scarlet...

Zuo Wei got up and lay down in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, his eyes widened, Elf? !How could it be an elf!I wipe!

Can't help cursing, humans are not friendly with other races, but the night royal family is one of the twelve golden races, and the elves ruled by it are not supposed to have human meat, how could they be tied to the auction house Auction, unless the elf status is very low, or the Four Seas Auction House is too powerful!

"Elf, it turned out to be an elf! It's so beautiful!"

"It's so beautiful, today is so worth it!"

Some cultivators of the upper brain don't care so much, and express emotion from time to time, while the strong ones in the VIP seats are a little worried, the royal family of the night, they can't afford it...