Dragon Vein Martial God

Zhang Yuze thought Jiang Ting was in trouble, but he didn't think about it. Just because of a few passers-by, he was surprised.

Jiang Ting replied softly, "I feel that they are very dangerous."

"The danger is normal."

After a pause, Zhang Yuze chuckled: "Zhang Ming, you can explain. After all, you are of the same generation, and the communication will be smooth."

"Good."

With the response, Zhang Ming quietly raised his head: "brother Jiang, these vagrants are either alone or in groups of three or five. They have no fixed residence. Instead, they wander in the whole divine realm. There may be demons and monsters in the wilderness of the divine realm. There are star robbers in the starry sky. They dare to walk in the divine realm with countless dangers. Naturally, they have some problems "It's a matter of strength."

The corner of Jiang Ting's mouth suddenly drew. Of course, he understood what Zhang Ming said, and he also understood this truth. He was not a young man.

That's not what he's interested in.

But Jiang Ting did not point out, but pretended not to understand: "who are these vagrants?"

"Well, it's hard to say."

After pondering for a while, Zhang Ming said with uncertainty: "they may have offended some powerful forces and had to wander, or they may have chased the chance that the illusory may appear, or they may simply want to travel, or they may be for other reasons... But brother Jiang, you don't have to care. Before, the four people obviously went together, and their strength must be strong It's not strong. If not, there's no need for company. "

"I see." Jiang Ting nodded gently and did not ask. At the same time, he sighed and did not think.

The reason why he tangled with the four vagrants before was not that he was idle, but that after he entered the branch of Shendan Association, he suddenly had an intuition that he might meet the four vagrants before long.

Because of the dangerous feeling and the sudden premonition that he will encounter in the future, he can't stop thinking about these two factors. However, Zhang Ming obviously can't give the answer he wants. In this case, it's useless to ask more questions.

There's no need to think about a question that can't be answered. It's better to find a way to improve the realm. At that time, in any case, it's better to break it.

After depressing his mind, Jiang Ting observed the environment again for a while and began to close his eyes. At the once-in-a-hundred-year auction, there must be a lot of treasures, not to mention treasures that he was also interested in.

Zhang Ming didn't open his mouth like Jiang Ting, but he didn't shut his eyes. Instead, he went to the window of the VIP banquet and looked at the people sitting below.

Zhang Yuze and Zhang Jiada elder are sitting with the old God, and they don't know what they are thinking.

Time passed slowly, about half an hour passed.

"Ding..." a clear bell rang out.

Jiang Ting opened his eyes in an instant. Then he saw an iron clock of one person's height appeared in the platform below. The sound of the bell was just struck by a middle-aged man with a mustache and a face full of Philistines on the platform.

There was some noise around the platform because of the dense crowd of people sitting there. Because of the middle-aged man's action of ringing the bell, it suddenly became quiet. Even if some of them still wanted to discuss, they would start to sound rather than speak.

It's the corner of the cone.

The middle-aged man who rang the bell glanced around and saw that the whole venue became quiet and his face showed a little light.

Soon, the middle-aged man's face was slightly sober: "but all the friends who have lived in Fengmo city for a long time must know me. However, many of the friends who came to participate in this auction are not Fengmo city people. I will waste some time to introduce myself."

Philistine temperament with serious expression, looks very funny, but no one here dares to make fun of... You know, that middle-aged man has the realm of five gods! In addition, he is also a member of the Shendan Association. If he can preside over the auction, his status is certainly not low.

Laugh at him, I'm afraid I'm tired of living.

You can't laugh, but you can flatter.

In addition to some powerful and arrogant people, the rest of the people have started to make a noise.

"Fang Tianhe is not only the fifth level God, but also the vice president of the Magic City God Dan Association. Who would not know the name of Fang Jianbao."

"It's true that Fang Jianbao's strength is high. Except for those who are ignorant, who will not know."

"Don't delay. All the big guys are here to bid for treasures. Vice president Fang should start soon."

...

in addition to flattery, there are also some who are not afraid of Fang Tianhe's reputation and urge us to start soon.

"Ha ha, it seems that you are all in a hurry. In this case, Fang will not waste his time." Fang Tianhe is not angry.

In fact, he just shocked some people who had other ideas. If not, there would not be many people who didn't know him except Jiang Tingzhi, who had just arrived at Fengmo city.

"No more nonsense."After a little pause, Fang Tianhe waved and took out an emerald green sword box: "everyone, according to the rules of the Magic City God Dan Association, the first auction will be guided by a heavy treasure. If you calculate carefully, it will be a heavy treasure."

"If you put it in a sword box, is it a magic sword?" All the people below flashed like this.

Fang Tianhe didn't sell the key either. With a shake of his wrist, he opened the sword box: "you guys, this sword is purchased by our Shendan Association at a high price from the master Qipin smelter. The sword is nameless, and its length is three feet and two inches. Even if it doesn't have divine power, it can easily break the body protection divine power of the third level God. If it is blessed with divine power, its power will soar infinitely... The starting price is one divine stone, and the increase must not be less than one One hundred stone. "

When Fang Tianhe introduced him carefully, Jiang Ting looked at the magic soldier's eyes and narrowed slightly... Good sword!

He is now hiding himself in Zhangjia. He can't use all his means. If he can get the sword, with the help of the edge of the sword, even if he is stronger, no one will doubt his own strength.

Ordinary seats under VIP seats.

When Jiang Ting was ready to buy the magic sword, the people below were boiling.

"I'll give you a thousand magic stones. Don't rob me!"

"Poor man, do you want to buy this sword? It's ridiculous. I'll pay three thousand! "

"I'll give you five thousand!"

...

the atmosphere of the whole auction scene was instantly ignited, and the voices of bidding came one after another. If Fang Tianhe, who was not in charge of the auction, was not at a low level, he would not be able to tell who was bidding.

Jiang Ting, who is preparing to bid, can't help but whisper: "Fang Tianhe is a good means. No matter how much he costs to buy this sword, this auction will surely be profitable."