The Gods Creating System

All the people were waiting for the third day. Li Zhi helped the village head do the registration work in the auction house.

There are some rare treasures registered. He has seen more rare treasures than the village head has ever eaten. He doesn't care about wandering among the diluted treasures in the hands of those people. Nothing can move Li Zhi. This also let the village head confirm Li Zhi's extraordinary. He was careful and let me put a bottle on the bracket.

Always looking at his cautious action, slightly frowning, the knife is an ordinary steel knife.

But why did the village head regard him as a treasure? Is it clear that it's the sword used by wusheng? Li Zhining found that after careful observation, he guessed that the knife was the same as what he saw. It was nothing special.

Maybe people are interested in meaning.

The movement on his hand quickened a little. At this time, Li Zhi's eyes fell on a worn-out sheepskin manuscript. The sheepskin manuscript had no special edges, even some wear and tear, and the handwriting was not clear, but it attracted Li Zhi's attention.

The village head pays attention to his work. When he finds Li Zhi pause, he immediately looks at the detailed parchment manuscript of Li Zhiduan. He does not dare to touch the fragile manuscript at all. It may be broken once he touches it.

The village head's face showed a trace of satisfaction. Everyone felt extraordinary to get this manuscript.

It is said that the original wise man inferred something from the remnant scroll left by the wise man in the legend. However, it was because people could not accept it at that time that the wise man left sadly. No one knew where he had gone, but as time went on, his inference was verified one by one, and people began to pay attention to this man.

His manuscript came out of nowhere. Almost everyone was looking for the complete manuscript, but because of the war, there was only one manuscript left, and the others were missing.

The strength of Li Zhi's body is shining.

The village head came to him and naturally introduced the origin of the manuscript. Li Zhi thought of the original high priest, and immediately became more curious about the manuscript. They would soon begin to figure out how to get the manuscript into their hands.

Later, I was depressed to find that the money in his hand seemed not qualified to read the manuscript.

Although his harvest in the city's forests is still rich, those incomes are not enough for the businessmen who come here specially.

Li Zhi is used to being a rich man and doesn't care about the money.

It's just that when he used money, he suffered a lot. There are very few crystals in the world. Just use the space ring to take out any one of them. They are priceless. But now Li Zhi is like a man who can't use it while guarding Baoshan, and Jinshan is useless.

Of course, Li Zhi will not rob, so Li Zhi is quite depressed now, and the auction is gradually starting.

The competition is fierce. From different countries, they represent the Empire, so no one wants to show weakness, and the atmosphere is becoming more and more intense. In order to ease the atmosphere, the Sharing Alliance added some dances in the auction. Li Zhi watched the people blush and feel disgusted. He unconsciously exudes a dull atmosphere, and people around him feel short of breath, I don't think the voice is getting smaller.

Even the waiters who pass by Li Zhi are very careful for fear of getting into trouble.

Li Zhi soon found out this point. With a slight movement, everything around him suddenly recovered. However, the change in this moment aroused the observation of those who wanted to.