original sword god

Ascetics take in the aura of heaven and earth for their own use. Although they can adjust the youthfulness of their appearance by themselves under the balance of internal and external conditions, there are still a large number of ascetics who often put their bodies into old age postures. It is unknown what kind of mentality originates from them. up.

And Yuanyuan has been practicing for hundreds of millions of years, and he still looks like a young man. This is a freak no matter in the prehistoric or the eternal land. Under his influence, the two brothers Laozi and Tongtian also showed The appearance of the young offspring is different from the image of the three old men in the legend.

In VIP Room No. [-] of the auction house, Yuan Yuan was lying on a reclining chair, his eyes seemed to be closed, as if he had fallen asleep.

Lvmei looked at the original handsome appearance, her eyes seemed a little crazy.

As a monk with great supernatural powers, Lvmei can be said to be a model among female cultivators. As a disciple of the Great Elder in the forces of chaos, she can stand out among tens of thousands of female cultivators and become an existence in the realm of the infinite Luo Jinxian. She is talented and intelligent, but she knows that such a proud cultivation base is all due to her hard work and hard work.

Gently shaking her head, as if she wanted to shake the memory away from her mind, Lvmei tiptoed towards Yuanyuan, wanting to observe this young and handsome senior from close up. She had just taken two steps when she looked up and saw Yuanyuan. He looked at her with wide eyes and a smile.

How rich is the experience of the original and later generations. Although he closed his eyes just now and seemed to be meditating, Lumei's every move clearly appeared in his soul, and he could see some clues from her original expression. He sighed secretly The sound opened his eyes.

"Senior, the auction time for the final Lingbao is coming soon," Lumei said, hiding her shyness, and after taking two steps closer to the original reclining chair, she cupped her hands.

A pleasant fragrance came, Yuan Yuan's nose twitched involuntarily, and Lu Mei's face turned redder.

"Ahem," Yuanyuan came to his senses, and pretended to cough twice to hide the embarrassment on his face.

"I see, you go down," Yuan Yuan's face calmed down and he said lightly, his thoughts of not wanting to provoke any more debts were beyond words.

Lumei still wanted to take a few steps forward, but Yuanyuan stopped her with his eyes and made her retreat.

"Oh," Lumei lowered her head, the blush on her face slowly disappeared, and when she turned around, a teardrop flashed in her eyes, and she turned calm in an instant and turned around.

The voice of shouting off the field gradually boiled up, and everyone was shouting with placards. Although they were all monks above the realm of saints, they had more wolves and less flesh. The innate top-grade spiritual weapons in the field are now extremely precious.

"[-] high-grade crystals, this is equivalent to [-] million low-grade crystals, these monks are really rich," said Yuan with a sigh after understanding the algorithm of high-grade crystals and low-grade crystals, but the original heart The evil thoughts are rampant. If such a good resource is not used, it will be a big loss. The previous business cannot be wasted.

"The Patriarch Panwang's status has not only increased, but his wealth has also increased a lot," Yuan Yuan murmured in his heart, seeing that he was the first target, wouldn't it be better to not rob Panwang when the auction is over? I'm sorry for him.

"Boy, you still have to think about how to deal with the two senior brothers of that kid Pan Wang. This is the peak cultivation base in the late stage of the Heavenly Dao. It's not something that a master in the middle stage of the Heavenly Dao can handle," said Alone in the sword soul. Pour cold water.

"Of course I know this, hehe, of course I have a way," Yuanyuan Transsion said with a sneer.

"Uh,,, you boy,,,," Du was a little puzzled, and suddenly he seemed to wake up and stopped talking. This primitive boy is a model of pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger. Because, but he knows that the original at least has the strength of the late stage of heaven.

"The auction of the last ten finale treasures will start now," the auctioneer's voice resounded throughout the auction hall just as everyone was thinking about their own emotions.

"Senior, this grand finale is on the stage, and I will definitely not disappoint you," Lu Mei seemed to have calmed down at this moment, her eyes looked forward and she said gracefully.

"Well, let's have a look before we talk," Yuan Yuan still had that unshakable expression.

This performance made Lumei feel even more unpredictable. If Yuanyuan knew what Lumei was thinking at this moment, would she be surprised?

"The first treasure, please come up," the auctioneer softly shouted, and the whole scene of Cultivator Wan stopped talking, and they all focused their eyes on the tray in the hands of the rough man, and the whole scene was quiet, even a needle fell can hear.

"The Polar Dazzling Sword, this sword is made by collecting the rare colorful aurora from the extreme of chaos. It is a supreme innate treasure. Please take a look, fellow Taoists," said the auctioneer, and unwrapped the cover on it. The thick layer of gauze instantly caused colorful glare to flow in the field. These rays of light have a slight erosive force, and they seem to be able to penetrate the saint's skin and freeze the blood if they are far apart.

"Ahem," the auctioneer covered the seemingly ordinary piece of gauze again with his trembling fingers, took a few deep breaths, and the surrounding air could not stop hissing. It has been condensed in the local area, and when the gauze is covered again, it slowly absorbs the energy of chaos and restores its cultivation base.

"Ah," after a while, there were chaotic shouts in the venue, and the auctioneer couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed. This kind of treasure is obviously very rare, and the auctioneer at that time did not say that this kind of treasure can be so powerful. Almost embarrassing him, the auctioneer thought carefully wiping the fine beads of sweat from his face.

"This sword is a supreme treasure. Its holder has a chance to outperform other masters of the same rank. Those who are destined will get it. The auction starts now. The starting price is [-] top-grade crystals, and the price increase cannot exceed [-] pieces each time. Each person has three chances to bid," the auctioneer said, and there was a sudden silence in the field, followed by a burst of shouting and cursing.

Even the owner of the delivered treasure in that corner kept cursing inwardly, saying that each person can bid three times, isn't it clear that he can't get along with him? Teacher, otherwise,... Thinking about the shopkeeper of this auction house, this person can't help but sweat secretly.

Unexpectedly, after the auctioneer finished speaking, he felt regretful in his heart, because he just added the last sentence casually, and he was somewhat resentful that the auctioneer hadn't told him the truth, and in this auction house, if he was the auctioneer, He could immediately raise conditions, and even the shopkeeper couldn't say anything, but he faintly felt that there were at least three or four great supernatural powers coming from the air, full of deterrent force.

"Well," a coercion rose from the air, and all the monks in the scene almost fell to the ground. Except for the auctioneer, all the monks felt as if a restriction had been added to their souls, and they remembered Knowing that this auction house is controlled by the four most powerful forces, and the cultivation of the shopkeeper of this auction house is of a high level, this kind of person would not dare to provoke even the head of the sect.

Yuanyuan also felt this coercion, but he casually transferred this coercion to the ground, creating a crack in the floor of the VIP room, and then sat at the table nonchalantly, sipping tea and enjoying himself.

But when he stared at the sword, his eyes remained frozen. This is definitely a priceless treasure, at least to him. The dazzle sword is extremely powerful, at least it is the existence of the top treasure in the prehistoric world , compared to the power of the Hunyuan sword, the boy Huanglong didn't have a good sword in his hand, so he happened to take a photo.

"Senior, is this sword in line with the wishes of the senior?" Lumei is considered an old hand, she has been observing Yuan Yuan's actions, and she can guess a thing or two about his thoughts.

"Senior, if you want this sword, please feel free to bid, and I can be the master to help senior take it. As for the price, how about continuing to deduct it from the magic pill?" , Lumei couldn't help but said.

Yuanyuan turned around, seeing the tender eyes in Lumei's eyes, he immediately turned around as if avoiding it, nodded slowly, and then focused his attention on the auction again.

"150 high-grade spar" finally a monk broke the silence for a moment, because of the auctioneer's calculation, he started asking the price, and added [-] high-grade spar to the price, the first chance to bid was almost thrown away.

As the saying goes, the ignorant have no fear. The original expected value of this kind of sword is similar to the value of his divine pill. How could this kind of thing be worth only hundreds of top-grade crystals? But this is only the opinion of the practitioner who uses the sword , others don't care.

With the first bid, other monks began to join in the fun one after another.

"Two hundred high-grade crystals," said another.

"Four hundred high-grade crystals," another monk said. This monk doubled the price directly. After calling the price, he looked at the monks with a proud attitude.

Yuanyuan calmed down at this moment, he was not in a hurry when he sat there, although he is rich in the world, but after all, he only has three chances, he is bound to win this sword, but he felt a little too impatient to bid at this moment.

"Ten thousand high-grade crystals," finally someone from the VIP room spoke. This VIP room is where the Patriarch Panwang is. Hearing this voice, a trace of sternness appeared on the original face, and he became even less anxious.

"Thirty thousand high-grade crystals," one of the VIP rooms interjected, but everyone in the other VIP rooms couldn't bear it anymore. After sweeping the original, it was VIP room No. [-].

The sound of raising placards outside the field stopped, and those monks knew that they had lost the chance to bid.

The monks who can sit in the VIP room are either rich or noble. If they are not the sons of the great sect, they are the children of the hermit family. Although this has nothing to do with them, the key is the price. Can they come up with so many crystals? Shi came to bid,