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Chapter 1139 His Royal Highness the Prince

Half an hour later.

The hall was full of people, and everyone was looking forward to what treasures would leak at this auction.

There were more than a thousand monks in the Foundation Establishment and Nirvana stages present, and most of them were family monks with a rich family background.

Shen Lang looked around and did not find the aura of a master in the Kaling Stage.

There are very few monks in the Killing Dan stage on Tianlei Island. It is estimated that monks of that level should not look down on such auctions.

The auction is about to begin in ten minutes.

At this moment, a loud voice suddenly sounded outside the gate of the venue.

"Your Highness the Crown Prince is here!"

As soon as he heard this, the entire auction venue suddenly became quiet.

I saw a large number of monks in Tianlei Palace wearing purple robes, surrounded by a short and fat young man wearing golden robes and brocade clothes, slowly walking into the auction venue.

For a moment, everyone's eyes were on the short and fat young man, and they all remained silent and dared not speak.

"Your Highness, please come here!"

An elder of Wanbao Pavilion in the auction venue respectfully led the short and fat young man to the second floor stairs and reached the most luxurious and conspicuous private room.

Several beautiful maids were next to the short and fat young man, bringing tea and water, and pounding his back and fanning the wind. The short and fat young man looked rebellious and looked awesome, and he was simply enjoying the treatment of an emperor.

The five foundation-building guards were all standing behind the short and fat young man, looking straight and looking respectfully.

Shen Lang glanced at the prince on the second floor of the private room, was a little surprised, and sent a voice to Hua Ziling beside him, "What is the origin of this prince? The show is quite big."

"Hmph, the prince is the son of the Thunder Emperor, so the show is naturally great." Hua Ziling responded.

"No way! Isn't the Thunder Emperor a demon cultivator? Why are the descendants humans?" Shen Lang asked curiously.

Hua Ziling frowned and said, "I don't know very well. I heard that this prince was born from the Thunder Emperor and the human female cultivator, so he looks like a human, but he inherits a trace of Thunder Emperor's bloodline."

"No wonder." Shen Lang nodded slightly, and couldn't help but glance at the "Prince".^

This man is short and fat, has a crooked figure, a little hunched back, and looks a bit like a turtle.

The original body of the Thunder Emperor is an eighth-level demon cultivator, the Thunder Emperor's lineage is unique to the sky and sea. However, because of its extremely poor reproductive ability, it has almost lost its descendants to this day, and only the Thunder Emperor is left.

Emperor Lei could not find a spouse from the same clan, but he was naturally lustful and liked beautiful human female cultivators. By chance, he gave birth to this "Prince" and named it Lei Shuai.

Although Lei Shuai is not handsome at all, he still has the ability. Because he inherited the bloodline of the Thunder Emperor and had extremely high talent, he had the cultivation level of the middle stage of foundation building at the age of 60.

Shen Lang glanced at Prince Lei Shuai for a few glances, and saw Lei Shuai with big hands flexing around the thigh of a pretty maid, with very skillful techniques.

The maid was touched with a bright red face, and she cooperated very much and showed an intoxicated expression.

Shen Lang smiled contemptuously, what the prince is, it turns out to be a lustful and vulgar man.

He didn't bother to pay attention to other people's affairs, so he immediately withdrew his gaze.

Soon, the auction officially began.

The person who hosted the auction was a beautiful girl with an early stage of foundation building. She wore a red dress and exposed her long white legs, which made some young men and men on the scene shine.

The girl bowed slightly and chuckled, "You are welcome to attend this auction in Wanbao Pavilion. The little girl is honored to host this auction for everyone. I believe that all the fellow Taoists who are here are not unfamiliar with the auction in Wanbao Pavilion. No matter whether they are new or old, our chamber of commerce treats everyone equally and fairly. Please don't worry about this. As for the credibility of Wanbao Pavilion, everyone should also see it, so there is no need for the little girl to explain too much."

The girl's voice was not loud, but everyone in the audience could hear it very clearly, and the sound was like a ringtone, which was very nice.

Everyone was shocked.

“The auction begins now!”

As soon as he finished speaking, two maids in exposed clothes lifted a long jade box and gently placed it on the purple jade cabinet on the booth.

The girl opened the jade box.

It was actually a long black sword inside, with a slight cold light emitted by the hilt of sword radiating, and a flying dragon pattern engraved with simple and vicissitudes of the world, with awesome spirit.

"Wow!"

As soon as the first treasure appeared, the entire hall was instantly boiling, and almost everyone's eyes were on the black sword on the booth, with a scorching look in their eyes.

The aura of this black long sword is so strong that even the mentally retarded knows it is a magic weapon.

Unexpectedly, the first treasure was the flying sword magic weapon that was extremely popular among the foundation-building monks. Most of the foundation-building Nirvana-stage monks in the venue had a little straight eyes.

Shen Lang was also a little moved. With his understanding of magic weapons, this black long sword should not be an ordinary magic weapon.

"The first treasure auctioned, called the Oolong Sword, is a middle-grade magic weapon flying sword. When it is activated to defend against the enemy, it is powerful and can produce yin and turbid air, which has a very strong restraining effect on attacks with the five elements. It is said that cultivators with Yin Ling roots can exert their maximum power by urging this flying sword." The girl said in a leisurely manner.

The atmosphere in the hall of the venue was completely ignited, but there was a little noise.

"Tsk tsk, it's really a middle-grade magic weapon flying sword. How long has it been since it appeared!"

"Damn it, it's a pity that this flying sword must be able to exert its maximum power by a cultivator of Yin Ling's roots."

"The foundation-building cultivator of Yin Ling Root cannot be found in the entire Tianlei Island, right?"

Everyone was talking about it, feeling a little regretful.

Generally speaking, a medium-grade magic weapon is worth more than ten times higher than a low-grade magic weapon. The flying sword magic weapon is extremely popular because of its wide use!

But unfortunately, this flying sword magic weapon can only be used to exert its maximum strength by cultivators of Yin Ling Root, and ordinary cultivators can only exert 80% of their strength at most.

Even so, the flying sword of this medium-grade magic weapon still made everyone jealous. Even if they can only exert 80% of their power, it is much more powerful than the low-grade magic weapon.

"The base price of the Wulong Sword is 500,000 Five Elements Spirit Stone (50,000 Five Elements Spirit Crystal), and the price increase shall not be less than 50,000 Five Elements Spirit Stones each time. Everyone is welcome to bid." The girl smiled slightly.

"600,000!"

"800,000!"

“850,000!”

Several monks with rich foundation-building stage scrambled to compete with each other.

“1 million!”

Within a few breaths, the value of this Oolong sword exceeded 1 million Five Elements Spirit Stones. The bidding for several high-level monks in the late stage of foundation building was all over the country.

"Hmph, I really don't know the goods. The medium-grade magic weapon flying sword with attribute attacks is more than this price. I will pay 2 million yuan in the five elements spirit stone!" An old man in the second floor robe shouted.

The hall of the venue suddenly became silent. Several Foundation Establishment Cultivators who wanted to continue bidding seemed to be thrown into cold water. The price of 2 million was already sky-high, and no matter how high it was, they would be bankrupt.

"This fellow Taoist is indeed heroic. If no one else bids, this Oolong sword will belong to this fellow Taoist." The girl smiled.

“3 million!”

At this moment, Shen Lang, in the first floor hall, shouted calmly.

"Swish swish swish swish!"

Everyone's eyes fell on Shen Lang, and they all showed shocked expressions.

Hua Ziling was shocked and hurriedly sent a message: "You are crazy, your surname is Chen? That's 3 million. Do you really have so many Five Elements Spirit Stones?"
Chapter completed!
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