Wu Yuze's face was very cold. Looking at the two of them, he felt that they were flirting and flirting. He also had murderous intent in his heart. He felt that he had lost a lot of face.
The door was quickly opened. Chen Li looked around inside for a while, then looked at Dao Ling, and said with a flattering face: "Your Excellency, you are here too."
"What?" Wu Yuze's face suddenly twitched. What did he say? Offering token? He has such a thing, how is this possible?
Shangguan Yu's eyes flashed with surprise. She knew very well that the enshrinement tokens in Jubao Pavilion could only be obtained by the strong men of the older generation, and only the most outstanding people from all races had such things.
Wu Yuze's expression was uncertain. Could it be that this boy was the descendant of a big force? Otherwise, how could he have such a token?
"I just auctioned something, but I didn't have enough gold coins. Can I exchange this for some?" Dao Ling pointed at the ore and said.
"Of course, you can leave this matter to me, don't worry." Chen Li nodded quickly and stepped back very respectfully.
Lin Shishi tugged at the corner of his clothes, raised her eyebrows, and had a strange look on her lips. She didn't expect him to have such a token.
The atmosphere in the box was a bit dull, and Wang Tianchen was much more honest. He still couldn't figure out the identity of the other party, so he really didn't dare to make a mistake.
The items in the auction are becoming more and more precious. At this time, people in the three-level boxes are taking action, and the prices are more terrifying than the last. They even use Originium to bid!
"Origin Stone is the trading currency in the cultivation world, and gold coins are scrap metal." Dao Ling said secretly, and was also surprised. His sense of urgency became stronger and stronger. Now the only way to get the Origin Stone is to get it.
Otherwise, your practice will fall behind.
"Many adults are waiting impatiently, right?" the auction girl said with a smile: "Now the treasure that comes to the finale, the first one was obtained by a distinguished guest from the ancient sacred mountain."
The scene was in an uproar, and there was a lot of discussion. The ancient sacred mountain, this kind of power is too terrifying, and it is unparalleled. Unexpectedly, a creature from the ancient sacred mountain came out and put out rare treasures for auction.
"The item being auctioned this time is a great magical power. I believe many people will be interested in it." The auctioneer said with a smile: "You should have heard of the Dragon Captor, right?"
"Dragon Capturing Hand, the Dragon Capturing Hand among the seventy-two magical powers!" A man stood up and roared, completely out of control.
"It is rumored that this magical power can even capture a real dragon. It is one of the famous seventy-two magical powers. However, this magical power has been lost for many years."
"Yes, is this heaven-defying magical power going to be auctioned this time?"
Some people are questioning that this thing is a bit impossible. If the dragon capturer is really the master, the entire Qingzhou City will break out in a bloody battle.
"Everyone knows that the Dragon Capture Hand has been lost, and this magical power is an imitation of the Dragon Capture Hand, but it is also extremely powerful!" the auction woman said with a smile.
"It turned out to be a counterfeit. It really scared me to death. I thought it was the real thing."
"But the Heaven-Capturing Hand that appeared thousands of years ago?" A certain big shot on the third floor spoke, making the entire void tremble.
The auction girl quickly said: "Yes, what this gentleman said is right, it is the magical power of the Heaven Capturing Hand, and the items being traded require a source of energy, so I don't need to say more about its value."
The expressions of a group of people changed drastically. This was such a big deal. They only exchanged a piece of original energy with the Dragon Capturing Hand. They were probably the descendants of a big figure from the ancient sacred mountain. To cultivate to a heaven-defying level in the realm of Yunling, they definitely needed it.
The original energy that defies heaven.
In a private room on the third floor, a young man with a hazy glow in his body stood with his hands behind his hands, his eyes opened and closed with golden light flying, and his aura was extremely powerful.
"Young Master, the most rare thing in the world is to hit the origin of all things. Even the ancient sacred mountains are gone. Will there be one here?"
"Try it. I heard that this Martial Emperor has refined an incredible source of energy in the realm of Yunling. If I want to compete with him, I must make up for the flaws in it." He said lightly: "The Xuanyu No. 1
One, it’s not the human race’s turn to make the decision.”
"Huh, humans are bluffing. What's there to brag about winning first place in front of a small martial arts monument? If you can leave a name on a large martial arts monument, then you are the real genius." A young man sneered, expressing great disdain.
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"Since Emperor Wu has his current reputation, he is probably not weak in strength." He said calmly: "Have you found out the causes of their deaths?"
Hearing this, the young man's face turned sinister, and he said coldly: "Young Master, we have found out that he is the human boy who took away the silver animal skin last time. However, he has gained some good fortune recently, and Star Academy seems to value him quite a lot."
"Then let him live a few more days, and I will bring back the silver animal skin from the Star Hall." He nodded slightly and said calmly.
This transaction of capturing the Heavenly Shou was very secretive, and no one knew whether the transaction was successful or not.
Many people are looking forward to it. The Heaven-Capturing Hand is only second, so what should be the first treasure in this finale?
The Jubao Pavilion is very solemn. There is a strong man sitting cross-legged in the void, which attracts the attention of some big shots. It is estimated that this auction is no small matter.
This is a purple tripod that appears, lingering with Taoist rhymes and glowing with wisps of divine glow, which makes many people shocked. This tripod is a Taoist artifact, but it is just a vessel for holding things. What is in it?
Object?
Inside the box, Dao Ling's expression changed. Inside his body, the green lotus was hazy and chaotic. It was trembling and salivating, coveting the contents of the tripod.
"Is it the ore? The original energy?" Dao Ling clasped his palm slightly, feeling a little confused in his heart. He kept comforting Qinglian, he couldn't get this thing, so don't even think about it.
The purple cauldron was opened, and a bright divine light gushed out, the essence flowed gurglingly, the rays of light were everywhere, and the sacred aura filled the air.
A group of people stared wide-eyed. It was a vine, but it was very small, only as big as a palm. It was filled with a terrifying aura, radiant light, and sacred fluctuations.
However, this vine had signs of withering and yellowing, as if it was dying of old age, which made a group of people suspicious.
The old man sitting cross-legged in the void spoke: "Have you ever heard of the treasure born in chaos, the gourd vine?"
"I've heard that this is a treasure born in chaos. The gourd vine bears a treasure gourd. Could it be that this vine is related to him?" A big man spoke, and the heaven and earth rumbled.
The juniors keep their mouths shut, this is the big shot speaking, and they have no right to speak.
"The origin of this vine is a bit strange. It once gave birth to an innate energy, but unfortunately this innate energy has dissipated." The old man in Jubao Pavilion sighed. It is a great pity that such a treasure disappears.
"It's really extraordinary. You have actually given birth to a breath of innate energy. You are really at a loss. If you use this breath, you can create a genius." A strong man joked.
"But this vine should be able to survive. It needs some special divine liquid..."
The strong people were communicating in the air, but many people couldn't hear clearly. Dao Ling's heart was beating loudly. If he could get this vine, could the golden energy survive?
"It's a pity that I can't get it. I can't experiment with it. Even if I take out all the ores, I can't buy it." Dao Ling smacked his mouth, feeling quite regretful. He felt that the golden energy of this vine should be able to save it.
If this is really the case, the value is immeasurable. This is a treasure. It contains innateness. This is a definite innate spiritual root!
Rumor has it that certain terrifying forces have innate spiritual roots within their clans, which increasingly highlight the strongest original essence and benefit a holy land of martial arts.
But it is too difficult to grow up and it takes endless years.
A certain official residence in Qingzhou City is majestic and majestic. There is a group of strong men sitting in the place, some of whom have sacrificed heavy treasures and are waiting in the void. The defense is several levels higher than that of the auction.
The void formation guarded by them suddenly burst into dazzling light, and a void gate slowly opened, releasing a monstrous aura.
The entire palace became terrifying, with more than a dozen powerful men sitting cross-legged in the void, guarding it with all their strength.
Scary characters came out one after another. They were all old antiques and almost lost their heads, but their aura was very scary. They were escorting something, and there seemed to be a sacred mountain of treasure hidden inside.
This is a shadow coming out from inside, with an extraordinary appearance, and the divine aura permeating the whole body, making it difficult to see the true appearance.
This person looks very nimble, but he moves like a dragon and a tiger with astonishing magnanimity, just like a heavenly dragon descending from the lower realm!