Tempered Immortal

The second thousand one hundred and tenth chapter Xiao Luotian statue

Other people’s reaction is also similar to Lin Xuan’s difference. As the old man said, the more advanced the beast, the smaller the chance of nucleation and nucleation. This thing cannot be said to be a treasure that can be encountered but not available, but In the general store, it is really impossible to buy.

The atmosphere at the scene was suddenly alive.

The old man saw it, and his face showed a satisfactory color: "The crystal nucleus of this monster in the clutch period, as long as the reserve price is 5 million, the price of each crystal is not less than 100,000."

As soon as the voice fell, the people below began to fight.

"5.1 million."

"5.2 million."

......

With just a few bites of effort, the nucleus was lifted to six million spar. Although this is not an astronomical figure, it is not affordable for the average person.

Those who lack financial resources had to swear and swear to give up.

In the end, after fierce competition, the crystal nucleus was bought by a short-skinned monk at a high price of 8 million. This made many demonizers hate it. Lin Xuan was also somewhat surprised. The crystal nucleus could not be said to be useless to the immortal. But the effect is similar to that of the demon, as if it cost so much to buy a clutch-level crystal nucleus.

Curious to be curious, Lin Xuan certainly will not go to nostalgia, the auction will continue.

"The second auction item in this shop is this Tianluo gun. This treasure is refining with nine secluded irons. It is extremely sharp, and its power will never be inferior to that of the late monks in the clutch, and it has been polished by special techniques. Very suitable for the demonizer, the reserve price only needs five million spar."

The voice did not fall, the following people began to fight again, the price increase sounds one after another, but the final result, Lin Xuan's face revealed a trace of accidental color, because the buyer of the Tianluo gun, is also a cultivator.

To know that this treasure is good, but because of the special method of refining, it is not suitable for monks.

"This auction, it seems that there is no mystery inside."

Lin Xuan’s eyes flashed in the eyes, and his face was full of playful expressions.

The latter auction also confirmed his speculation, although the material treasures that were taken out were clearly suitable for the demonizers, but all of them fell into the hands of the monks.

Although the auction is the highest price, but the monks are eager to buy the items that are desperately needed by the demonizers. This kind of behavior is undoubtedly very hateful.

Although Lin Xuan has also heard that those mortal forces are not in harmony with the comprehension, such open conflicts are still unthinkable.

In my mind, Lin Xuan stood up from the chair. It is obviously a land of right and wrong, and I have not found what I want. Why stay here.

The auction came and went free, and left without a problem. However, Lin Xuan had not yet walked out of the stone hall. The old man took out another auction item. Lin Xuan’s eyes swept over it and suddenly stopped.

It was a statue, but it was too high, but it was nine-eighteen and eight-armed. It looked so chic.

"This……"

Lin Xuan's pupils are miniature. This statue is in the eyes of others. It may be just something special, but it has different meanings for himself. Lin Xuan sees at a glance that it has something to do with Ronaldinho.

It’s really an innocent place to break through the iron shoes. It’s not a waste of time. Since I bumped into such a treasure, Lin Xuan might have let go.

Listen to the voice of the old man and pass it on to the ear: "This treasure was discovered in the remains of the Mo Yue people. It is not clear what the role is. But the Mo Yue people were strong in the ancient times, and this statue may be what it might be. The important secret treasure is not known, so the statue is auctioned at the reserve price of 10 million spar. It should not be expensive."

Lin Xuan heard this, and the heart jumped, it really is the legacy of the Mo Yue people. If so, I have to get it anyway.

However, other people have revealed their disapproval.

"Is there any mistakes, even the use is not clear, it will be ten million spar."

"That is, if you buy it back into waste, then it is not a big loss."

"A fool will buy something like this."

......

Regardless of what others say, the auction of the statue begins.

Although Lin Xuanzhi is sure to win, he is not busy with the bid, and he can't eat hot tofu. Let's look at the situation first.

"Ten million."

A cold voice came into the ear, Lin Xuan turned back, bidding for a masked female cultivator, the shawl obviously has the effect of isolating the gods, Lin Xuan is here, it is not good to display the Tianfeng god, so How does this woman look, even he can't tell.

But the figure is obviously very good.

"12 million."

This female voice has not fallen, and someone has bidding. It is a bald old man who has no mana flow. If it is not wrong, it should be a demonizer.

I didn't expect this thing to cause competition. I thought it would be easy to win.

After a slap of tea, the price of the statue has climbed to 72 million spar.

Everyone was so stunned that even the old man in charge of the auction had an incredible color on his face. He never dreamed that this thing would be so high-end.

The bid is the bald old man, the female monk faintly flashed in the eyes, but did not dare to follow up, the price is too far outrageous.

"72 million for the first time."

"72 million for the second time."

......

Seeing this treasure is about to fall, Lin Xuan finally said: "100 million."

The ancients said that no sound is already, blockbuster, Lin Xuan first price, it attracted the attention of the audience, 100 million under the spar, not a small number of monks, but not to mention that this statue has What use is not clear to everyone.

"This fairy teacher, are you sure to bid 100 million spar?"

The old man who presided over the auction flashed a tidal color on his face, as if he was drunk. He has been an auctioneer in Yuanwu City for so many years, so the price of the transaction has never been.

"Not bad." Lin Xuan nodded and looked calm.

"This is 100 million spar, but it needs to be guaranteed."

"Hey, are you afraid that Lin will not be able to afford it?

Lin Xuan naturally understands what the other party means, a gown of robes, and a storage bag flies out: "Look, what is enough?"

The old man took over, the eyes swept away, all the top quality spar, the number is also right, although a lot of 100 million, but for Lin Xuan, it is still a hair.

The old man's face showed a satisfactory color: "This fairy teacher bids 100 million spar, is there any higher?"

The silence of the audience, whether it was just the masked female cultivator, or the bald-headed veteran who had bid for 72 million, exceeded their affordance, and even if they did not, they were powerless.

"Well, since there isn't, then this statue is owned by Lin Xianshi."

"Wait." The auctioneer’s voice just fell, and the bald old man spoke up.

"Why, is this Taoist friend still bidding?" The auctioneer was overjoyed, the higher the price of the item, the better it would be for him.

"The old man won't bid, but I want to know, today's auction, what's going on, all the items, all fall into the hands of the immortal, and we are not harvested, we have nothing to do. What?"

The voice of the old man has just fallen, and others have become louder.

"Yes, Yuanwucheng is clearly our site. What do the monks come here to do?"

"And I will take all the things away, do this, but look down on our demonizers?"

......

Unlike other interfaces, in the dragon world, the power of mortals cannot be insulted. However, because mortals can be born to demonizers, their relationship with monks is not harmonious, and often conflicts, but the words of bald old men It became a fuse, and all the material treasures of the auction today let the monks buy it, so that the demonizers are uncomfortable.

At this point, they began to make noises.

"Which is a bit tricky, the auction price is high, the store can be regardless of whether the final bid is a monk or a demonizer." Seeing the crowd, the auctioneer said a little panic.

"Don't listen to him nonsense, it must be that this shop colluded with the immortal, insulting our demonizers, things can't let them take away."

"Yes, the monks are rolling out from Yuanwu City, and you are not welcome here."

......

Lin Xuan's brows are wrinkled together. He has participated in numerous auctions. I have never seen anyone dare to swear. After the general auction, there are strong backstages. Are these guys not afraid of death?

This thought has not been turned, the bursting sound of the rumble is suddenly introduced into the ear, and the entire stone temple is shaking. It is not that there is someone here, the vibration comes from the ground. Is there anything in Yuanwucheng?

Lin Xuan stunned and released his knowledge.

I saw the whole city glow, and all kinds of magic weapons fluttered, and it was actually the monks and demonizers in the city.

What happened to Lin Xuan did not know, but the situation in front of him was obviously unfavorable to the monks. Here is the base camp of the demonizers. The number of mortal masters is much more than that of the monks.

Every cultivator will face the siege of several demonizers, and the screams will come and go. Many people have not figured out what is going on.

How can monks and demonizers suddenly fight?

In the face of a strange surprise in the auction, there must be a conspiracy.

What is specific, Lin Xuan is not interested in knowing, there is no good trouble, he can avoid how far to avoid how far.

Lin Xuan’s figure flashed, and the person disappeared in the same place. The next moment, it appeared on the auction floor.

No matter what happened, Lin Xuan, the statue of the nine-eighteen-eight-armed arm, is determined to win. His right hand has been caught like it. However, with the fluctuation of space, a crescent-shaped light blade emerges out of thin air. went.

Changed the warehousing, however, Lin Xuan’s experience is so rich, such a sneak attack is ineffective for him. Lin Xuan’s right hand movement is unchanged, his left hand is flexing and pointing, and a sword is appearing, it seems to be slow and urgent, and it will be pressed at once. The crescent-shaped light blades are separated.

The next moment, Lin Xuan has caught the statue in his hand.

"Put down things!"

The violent screams were passed to the ears, but several demonizers were in front of them.

Ps: There is a group dinner at night, and I’m rushing to catch up. I’m finally finished today, I’m gonna, everyone’s happy new year.