Pill God Returns

Third level elixir? A thousand coins? Wu Chen was shocked. At the beginning of the second round, there was an auction of one thousand coins. The price of the later items would only be more terrible. He got three hundred thousand coins by selling pills. Otherwise, he could not afford the things here.

If a thousand coins are converted into silver, it will be equivalent to one billion liang of silver, which is a wealth that ordinary people can't earn in ten lives.

"A thousand."

At once, some people couldn't help but offer the third level elixir. It's absolutely a good thing. It's of great use to those who are strong in Zhenwu or Xingji. No one will dislike it.

Finally, the price of the elixir pill was also rising under the repeated offers of all the people, and it was finally bought by a real disciple of dangkong mountain at the price of 4100 coins. "The second auction item, a knife shaped leaf collected from Luoyun cliff, contains a strong meaning of knife. I believe that friends who use the formula will be very interested. The starting price is 1000 crystal coins, and the price will be increased by no less than 100 crystal coins each time. Interested friends

can bid for it." Wan Pengtang opened the silk cloth and revealed a golden leaf. On this golden leaf, a strong sword came out, which made people in the field very excited. Especially those who studied one of the Dao, their eyes were wide open

, and they looked at it without blinking, hoping to snatch it immediately.

"Blade?" As soon as Wu Chen's eyes brightened, he was very interested in the blade shape, and he had heard about the place of cloud cliff. It was a very strange place. The space was full of a sharp breath, which was a mixture of various artistic conceptions

, which can be found in the artistic conception of knife, sword, gun and so on. Many people went to practice, understand the artistic conception, and enhance their own Strength. The products there are also influenced by the artistic conception of space, which also contains unique artistic conception. For example, the knife shaped leaves contain the artistic conception of the knife, the sword shaped trees and the artistic conception of the sword. If you get them, you can absorb them and enhance your strength.

"I must have it."

There is no doubt that Wu Chen belongs to Dao cultivation. He will not let go of anything that is conducive to his cultivation. However, he didn't rush to move. Let others play for a while first.

"A thousand."

"A thousand hundred."

"Thirteen hundred."

A lot of people have made offers, and they are very interested in this blade. Soon, the price has risen to 3100 gold coins, and it seems that the momentum has not stopped at all.

"It's my turn."

Wu Chen smiled. Now that others have been competing for so long, it's time for him to show up.

"Five thousand."

But before he could speak, a loud voice came from a private room.

As soon as the voice appeared, the whole venue was quiet. People looked up and looked at the room no.508. They took a hard one at the corner of their mouth. Who is that? The price increase is so fierce, and people should not live.

"The voice came from room 508. Who's in room 508?"

"Just now, it seems that I saw a very different person enter."

"It's no wonder that people are so strong."

"Taiyimen people are always strong, no one can reach them. It is estimated that the blade will probably fall into their hands."

"No, Zhuge zhengi didn't use three points to return to the original. He began to compete for the blade. Although it's precious, it's also only for those who practice Dao. For others, it's useless. "

"You're wrong. It's not Zhuge who is competing with me, but Jing Wenjun, who is called the third swordsman."

"Jing Wenjun, it turned out to be him. No wonder he wanted to compete."

Jing Wenjun?

In room 807, Wu Chen's eyebrows wrinkled. Jing Wenjun also heard that he studied Sabre techniques since he was a child. He had a unique talent in Dao Yi. Among the younger generation of sabers in dongxuanyu, he also had a high reputation.

Jingwenjun's opening scared many people away, because Taiyi is so powerful that it is famous. In the whole Dongxuan region, there are few forces that can compete with Taiyi.

"Ha ha, Jing Wenjun, these people are too scared to say a word by you."

There are five people sitting in private room No. 508. They are all disciples of Taiyi school.

"Elder martial brother Zhuge is joking."

Jing Wenjun said slowly, his eyes were fixed on the blade without blinking, and he had a strong interest in it. For this blade, he was a must, no matter who he was, he could not be stopped.

Zhuge is right me: "we are too one of the people should be like this, overbearing unparalleled."

However, as soon as his voice fell, another voice began to ring.

"Five hundred."

As soon as the voice appeared, it attracted everyone's attention again. They didn't expect that after Taiyi disciples made moves, someone would make moves to fight for the blade with Taiyi disciples.

"This is room 743. Who's in?"

"Who else can it be, Kou Feng?"

"Kou Feng, it turned out that he was the one who had to be afraid of Taiyi and dare to challenge Taiyi's disciples."

For a moment, everyone's eyes were gathered in the room of No. 743, and there was a lot of discussion. In private room no.508, Zhuge's face sank. This Kou Feng was hateful. He had been fighting with them for many times. He just said that they were too aggressive. As a result, the other side came to hit him in the face immediately. Jane

was hateful and murderable.

"Koufeng, do you really want to go too far with us?"

In private room 743, Kou Feng threw a grape into his mouth, chewed it twice, and said, "ZHUGE is me. Are you a fool? Haven't we always been against you?"

Zhuge was furious with me and said, "koufeng, did you get a bad beating in devil's channel last time? Your skin is itchy. I want to clean you up again."

Koufeng said: "ZHUGE is just me, you are so smart, so you can guess. To be honest, my skin is really itchy. I want someone to scratch it for me."

Smell speech, a burst of laughter in the field, this Kou Feng, is really very interesting.

Even Wu Chen can't help laughing. The strength of Kou Feng may not be particularly outstanding, but the Kung Fu on his lips is very good. Zhuge was holding my fist, and a fierce momentum rushed out. It was like a storm, sweeping the whole room. Everyone else's face was changed and their eyes were full of fear.