Mysterious blood boils

Xuanyuanpeng saw that there were a hundred seventh-rank lords who were in charge of a hundred registration places in the square, and were responsible for registration fees and distribution of talisman cards for entering the big auction.

"Why did the price increase again? Last time the participation qualification fee was not [-] low-grade Chaos Pills per person? Why did one person ask for as much as [-]? It's too expensive!"

Xuanyuanpeng chose a registration queue, stood in the past, and heard cries of dissatisfaction from time to time, but the masters of the seventh rank who were in charge of the fees had expressions on their faces, please go away if you have no money, whoever pays [-] per person Participate in the qualification fee, who will be issued a Talisman Immortal Card...

The sudden skyrocketing entrance fee baffled many people who were short on cash. However, a group of rich and wealthy people, of course, didn't care about the entrance fee of a mere [-]. The talisman has left, and such a tyrant-like style has made many poor people jealous.

When it was Xuanyuanpeng's turn, without waiting for him to speak, Nandou Xingjun behind him quickly rushed in front of him, with a wave of his sleeve, 20 low-grade Chaos Pills were condensed into a watermelon-sized pill mountain by him, and he shot Hao Kuo paid the entrance fees for both of them in one lump sum, and the master of Xuanwu City who was in charge of the reception did not dare to neglect upon seeing this, and respectfully handed over two entrance talismans, as well as the aerial coordinates of the auction venue.

The auction site was one of the many temples above the void of the floating Xuanwu City. Xuanyuanpeng and Nandou Xingjun took a look at it, then flew up, turned into two streamers, and flew towards the auction temple.

In the temple where the celestial brilliance bursts into the sky, there are three big characters "Pai Temple" written on the plaque. Xuanyuan Peng glanced at it and thought to himself, could it be the meaning of the God of Auction?He came to this Xuanwu City for the first time, and he didn't understand its meaning and origin, and he didn't bother to understand it, as long as he could successfully take pictures of the treasures he wanted to buy.

The two flew into the Pai Temple.Impressively, he saw that there were hundreds of people rushing to the hall in the hall, and dozens of reception fairies from the Xuanwu City Pai Temple were busy checking the entry talisman cards, and then gave different bids according to the bids of each person. Seat ranking, if you can afford the expensive price.You can also get special admission treatment for VIP Xiaodongtian, so you don't have to go to the lobby.You don't need to ask, you can also know that although the entrance fee has suddenly increased this year, there are still a lot of people participating in the great auction held once in a century.

"This fellow Taoist. I don't know how to call him? Poor Dao Beidou Sanren, I'm so polite!" Suddenly, a statue on one side looked a bit old, but his eyes were piercing, and a halo of eighth-order stars hung behind his head. Xianxiu greeted Xuanyuanpeng head-on, and spoke to him very politely. [

"Fellow daoists are invited. Poor Dao Peng Sanren, this is my servant Nan Sanren. I wonder if Beidou Sanren can advise you?" Xuanyuan Peng didn't expect someone to take the initiative to talk to him. After a Jishou ceremony, he used the character Peng as his Taoist name, and Nandou Xingjun naturally used the character Nan as his Taoist name.

Monk of the highest heaven.For the disciples of masters, their dao names are naturally sorted according to their seniority, and they are bestowed by their masters; while many dao names of casual cultivators are often obtained by themselves. Generally, those who are more humble are called "loose people" and those who are more conceited.Then he calls himself a "master"!Xuanyuanpeng saw that Beidou Sanren regarded himself as a Sanren, so he should be on an equal footing with him, although his real cultivation level was much lower than that of Beidou Sanren.

The breath of Beidou Sanren fluctuates.He is an early eighth-level lord. When talking to Xuanyuan Peng, it is not because of his strength, but because he and Nandou are generous. He wants to set up a VIP room with him. See him Talking and behaving, he doesn't regard himself as a junior, but faintly looks like he is on an equal footing with him, and he can't help but feel displeased for a few minutes, but when he heard that Nandou Xingjun, a seventh-rank master, is actually one of his servants, he secretly felt I was so surprised, could it be that this young boy is a noble child of that aristocratic sect?

Thinking of this, Beidou Sanren didn't think it was a stick, anyway, as long as he achieved his goal, he said with a smile: "Fellow Daoist Peng is very unfamiliar, maybe it's the first time to participate in the Xuanwu City's shooting god meeting? This shooting The Gods Conference is only held once every hundred years, and every time, exciting treasures are born, attracting countless heroes. I wonder if fellow Daoist Peng knows the specific rules of shooting the Gods Conference?"

"Oh, it's indeed the first time for me to participate in this event. Knowing all about this God Slapping Conference, I would like to ask Fellow Daoist Beidou to give me some advice!" Xuanyuanpeng said, and suddenly felt that this Beidou Sanren is actually the Daoist of Nandou Xingjun. Number, it's a fight, if you can take him under his command and convert him into a believer, he will be the second general, hahaha, it's interesting.

The Beidou Sanren naturally couldn't think of what Xuanyuanpeng was thinking, and said with a smile: "The auction of gods is divided into two types: the auction of individual seats and the auction of VIP seats. The so-called auction of individual seats means that tens of thousands of people are crowded in the hall, and it is very difficult Lost the dignity of a high-level immortal cultivator; the VIP seat is different, there is a small cave alone, all kinds of fine pastries, aged wines are available. Moreover, the VIP seat has the priority auction right for fine treasures. You may have heard of it, the auction Treasures are divided into ordinary items and high-quality goods, and the high-quality goods are first bid for the VIP seats, and if the auction fails, it will be the turn of the ordinary seats to bid for the auction!"

"Pindao has said so much, but there is only one purpose. The VIP seats are very expensive. A VIP room requires 100 million top-grade Chaos Pills. Losing the face of your and my immortal family, but also gaining the priority auction right for high-quality treasures, how about friendship?"

The Beidou Sanren talked and talked, and finally revealed his intention to come. Xuanyuanpeng thought for a while. He and Nandou Xingjun really didn't know the rules of this auction. Passing through this Xuanwu City, unfortunately, his senior master did not have the wealth to participate in the shooting of the gods at all, but went to street shops to buy some materials that the outside world could not get, so Nandou Xingjun was also ignorant of the shooting of the gods I don't know.

If you want to buy a VIP room, a million top-grade Chaos Pills is nothing to Xuanyuan Peng who has opened the fifth floor of the Hell Tower. He has as many as nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine Dan Rivers for the top-grade Chaos Pills alone. , each of which is a huge quantity of one billion.

However, having a companion can also relieve loneliness!Xuanyuanpeng smiled: "Since you are so kind and carefree, Fellow Daoist Beidou, but I am disrespectful. I would like to offer 50 top-grade Chaos Pills to buy a VIP room together with Fellow Daoist!"

"Fresh, Fellow Daoist Peng is really bold, and the poor man is not mistaken!" The Big Dipper clapped his hands and laughed when he heard it. He had seen Nandou Xingjun's attack at the registration office, and secretly judged that Xuanyuan Peng was a little local tyrant. Listening to his words now, as expected, Beidou Sanren is very happy to be able to save 50 top-rank Chaos Pills at once.

It should be noted that a top-grade Chaos Pill is not a low-grade Chaos Pill. One top-grade Chaos Pill is worth a thousand low-grade Chaos Pills!Although the Beidou Sanren is an early-stage eighth-level master, he is a loose cultivator and is used to being alone. Of course, his wealth is not as rich as the elites from aristocratic families.For him, saving a large amount of pill costs and using it in the auction is far more effective than renting a VIP room.

Beidou Sanren saw that Xuanyuanpeng had agreed to set up the VIP room as a partner, so he immediately volunteered and summoned a reception fairy who was in charge of the VIP room. The reception fairies in ordinary seats are very busy and need to receive many people, but the reception fairy in VIP seats is relatively free After all, many people hope that the Chaos Pill will be used on the blade of the auction instead of renting a VIP room to enjoy. Therefore, the fairies who are responsible for receiving VIPs are more relaxed and will arrive as soon as they are called.

"Senior Beidou, fellow Daoist Peng, these are the talismans of the two VIP rooms. Your VIP Dongtian number is No. [-]!" The money, and then gave each of them a VIP talisman, which is convenient for them to enter and exit. As for Nandou Xingjun, he is Xuanyuanpeng's servant, and the VIP naturally has the convenience to lead as many servants as possible.Tokens need to be issued.

The three of them held the VIP talisman, and with one blinking, they entered the auction hall. As soon as they entered, they saw a sea of ​​people, a large black area, roughly counting, there were eighty to ninety thousand people, and there were auras of different strengths. Fluctuations emanated from their bodies. Xuanyuan Peng felt that the people in the hall were all at the peak of the sixth level, and the master of the seventh level was like a Chinese cabbage, everywhere. Among the 9 people, there are also early eighth-level masters, middle-level eighth-level masters, and even individual high-level eighth-level masters. However, the eighth-level masters in the advanced stage are as rare as a feather...[

The masters of the eighth rank stand in the crowd of the sixth and seventh ranks like a flock of chickens. The monks of the sixth and seventh ranks around them take the initiative to vacate a small blank space, so as not to offend the master of the eighth rank and be attacked by someone. The envy of the Lord of the Eighth Order, the monks who came to this Xuanwu City to participate in the shooting god meeting were all for various powerful treasures of unknown origin, one can imagine who they are?Therefore, in the bustling hall, all the monks also maintained their respect for the eighth-rank masters.

And in the sky above the auction hall, there are [-] VIP fairy buildings suspended, each building is a small cave, and those who have the financial resources to enter the VIP room are either the children of a wealthy family or the heroes of one party. Xiu, he is unwilling to spend his high financial resources on enjoyment. If the auction is short of a million pills, wouldn't it be that he missed his beloved treasure? (to be continued...)