Invincible Villain: Hunting Luck With Apprentices

A powerful aura erupted from Fang Laogui's body, and he looked coldly at a box.

The voice just now came from this box.

It's a pity that each box is equipped with a formation, Fang Laogui has no idea who is in that box.

He hadn't heard the voice just now, and he wasn't familiar with it.

But whoever is cut off when he is about to succeed, I am afraid that his mood will not be so good!

"Who are you? There is a grudge between us?" Old Ghost Fang stared at the box.

"Hehe, what senior said, isn't the auction going to the highest bidder? Now I bid a high price, senior, you can raise the price." A soft laugh came from the box.

In the box, a young man sat casually on the seat with two beads coiled in his hands. He looked playfully at the box where Old Ghost Fang was.

Although he couldn't see the other person's expression now, it didn't prevent him from pretending.

There was also an old man and a middle-aged man in the box, but at this moment the two remained indifferent, as if they hadn't noticed what this young man had done.

"you……"

"Senior, it's auction time!"

Just when Old Ghost Fang's aura was about to go berserk, a cold voice sounded from the auction stage, followed by a powerful aura.

Feeling this powerful aura, Old Ghost Fang's complexion turned pale for a while, the aura that suddenly appeared just now was really too powerful.

Although he himself is also a strong man at the peak of the Earth Martial Realm, he is too small in front of the aura just now, which is definitely the aura only of the strong in the King Realm.

In the end, Fang Laogui sat down with an ugly face, but he also decided that after the auction is over, if the person in the box has no background and low cultivation, he must let that person know that he has offended him s consequence.

At the same time, the strong men in other boxes, as well as some powerful beings in the auction field, also became serious after feeling the powerful breath.

After all, he was a strong king, and he was definitely a peak existence in the territory of the Daqian Dynasty.

What's more, this is only a branch of Zhenbao Pavilion, and there is a stronger existence behind it. If Zhenbao Pavilion is really offended, I am afraid that even the strong kings will definitely have a hard time.

"I didn't expect that the auction in Zhenbao Pavilion would startle the King Realm powerhouse." Hong Zhan said with a solemn expression.

The aura just now reminded him of when he faced the ancestor, and he even felt that the aura just now was stronger than the aura on the ancestor.

"Yes." Wang Wudi also nodded and agreed.

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"This is the first time for 11 million low-grade spirit stones. Is there any bids? This is an earth-level high-grade spirit weapon..."

"11 million low-grade spirit stones for the second time."

"11 million low-grade spirit stones for the third time, deal!"

Finally, red

The Yan knife was still bid by that young man.

"The second auction item will be auctioned. This is an earth-level low-grade armor... The reserve price for the auction is 1 million low-grade spirit stones, and each increase in price must not be less than 1,000 low-grade spirit stones!"

As Xia Mengyao's voice fell, the sound of bids rang out one after another.

"I give out 1.3 million low-grade spirit stones!"

"I will offer 1.5 million low-grade spirit stones!"

"I give out 1.6 million low-grade spirit stones!"

"..."

"I will offer 5 million low-grade spirit stones!"

"5.1 million low-grade spirit stones!"

In a short while, the bidding was called out to more than five million low-grade spirit stones, and the bidding continued to grow steadily.

Although it is only a low-grade treasure armor, which is two grades lower than the Chiyan Knife, its popularity is much higher than that of the Chiyan Knife, and even some people in the boxes are bidding for it.

After all, it is normal for things that can save lives at critical moments to be more expensive and more popular.

Although the Chiyan Knife has reached the upper-level of the earth-level, it is not very good among the upper-level of the earth-level, and can only be regarded as a very ordinary one.

If it is a famous or very powerful high-grade spiritual tool, the price may double, and if it is a high-grade treasure armor, the price will be even higher. I am afraid that even a person like Hong Zhan will not be able to bear it. Live bid.

"6.8 million low-grade spirit stones!"

"6.9 million low-grade spirit stones!"

"..."

In Box No. 92, an old man sat there quietly, and a little girl sat beside him.

At this time, the little girl was moving restlessly.

"Grandpa, are low-grade armors worth so many spirit stones?" the little girl asked curiously.

Listening to those millions of low-grade spirit stones, her little head was full of curiosity.

If I remember correctly, the young lady who often brought her delicious food once said that the delicious food bought for her only cost a few low-grade spirit stones.

Although she is not very good at mathematics, she can tell the difference between a few low-grade spirit stones and millions of low-grade spirit stones.

If she had millions of low-grade spirit stones, how much delicious food could she buy!

The most important thing is that she seems to have a lot of spiritual weapons that she can't use...

"Well, the spirit weapon of the ground level is indeed very precious to these people." The old man nodded and said.

Hearing the old man's words, the little girl couldn't help biting her tender little hand, with longing in her eyes.

If I have so many spirit stones, then...

"Grandpa, can I sell those spiritual weapons that I don't need to exchange for spirit stones?" Thinking about it, I asked, this is the usual style of little girls.

The old man was stunned for a moment, and then remembered, it seemed that Huniu had a lot of unused spirit weapons, and those were all seized from dead people, ranging from yellow rank to mysterious rank, and there were quite a few of them.

Looking at Huniu's expectant eyes, the old man nodded with a smile and said:

"Those are your trophies. You can deal with them however you want. However, those things I gave you will not be sold for the time being."

"Yeah, I see, thank you Grandpa." The little girl nodded happily.

"Grandpa, how should I sell it?"

She suddenly remembered that she didn't seem to have sold these things yet.

"Well, after the auction is over, grandpa will take you to sell those things." The old man thought for a while and said.

"Okay, thank you Grandpa."

Looking at the well-behaved Huniu, Wang Teng has already decided that when his apprentices become stronger, he will let them practice in the Daqian Dynasty.

Only after going through the experience can he grow, and he has been by his side step by step. Although his cultivation level can also be improved, it is difficult to see the sinister heart of some people.

The reason why they were not allowed to go out to practice in the past was because they were worried about them. Their cultivation base is low, and going out to practice is courting death. I really thought that everyone was a child of luck. At the Lingling Martial Realm, he was able to escape in the end...

How many people can do this kind of situation, I am afraid there will not be one person out of a hundred thousand.

There is also why the sect recruits disciples every one or two years, but the number of sects does not increase much. It is not because most of the disciples died when they left the sect to practice, or were seriously injured and unable to practice...

There are only a few who can really stand out. There are hundreds of thousands of disciples in a sect, and there are only a few who can stand out.

Hundreds of people have experienced the experience, and fifty or sixty people who can come back safe and sound will be good.

Some were calculated by others, some were affected by the battle of the strong and died...

These are the consequences of going out to practice with a low cultivation base, and I can't even control my own destiny.

It would be different if one had a cultivation base of Lingwu Realm or Xuanwu Realm, and then went out to practice. At least the probability of encountering danger would be much smaller.

His disciples of Wang Teng don't need to worry about cultivation resources. Of course, the higher the cultivation base, the better the experience when going out.

Don't say that you can be a master if you eat bitterness and bitterness... These are actually poisonous chicken soup. If you can enjoy happiness, why should you suffer.

Enduring hardship is just a helpless phenomenon. They need this bowl of chicken soup to give them confidence, and few of them can really rely on this to get ahead.

The reason why I often hear this kind of thing is just that the proportion is too large.

With a ratio of 10 million to 1, there will always be early ones.

"However, when they practice, they can be paired with a few more puppets..."

Wang Teng's thoughts surged.

After all, when those disciples from big families or talented disciples of great powers practiced, they would secretly follow the existence of Taoist guardians and protect them when they were in danger.

His Wang Teng's disciples can't be too bad. Although they can't arrange Taoist guardians like those big sects, one apprentice can still give a few puppets of Earth Martial Realm and Heaven Martial Realm.

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