"Shameless!" coldly, Qin Xingyu jumped out such a sentence, which made the black wind, who has always been thick skinned, black his face.
"Little star... I just made a suggestion. You don't have to be so prejudiced against me!" Heifeng was very dissatisfied and felt wronged.
Qin Xingyu ignored him and focused on attacking the food in front of him. The angry black wind blew his beard and stared, but when he saw the sky breaking eyes, he suddenly softened again.
"Boy! They bully me!" Heifeng cried to Zhao Yuande.
"Well! You're so old, you're angry with a child!" Zhao Yuande cried and laughed, "there's really a weapon you can use later..."
"OK!" before Zhao Yuande said the following words, Heifeng interrupted directly, with an excited light on his face.
While several people were talking, suddenly a voice echoed in the palace.
"We Tianxiang pavilion have got several good treasures. Now we still auction them in the form of dark auction. Adults in each VIP room must seize the opportunity!"
"Coming!" Zhao Yuande smiled, really thinking of what to do.
"I don't know what baby there will be?" Heifeng looked forward to it.
"There should be no weapons!" Qin Xingyu seemed to be deliberately struggling with Heifeng. He always hid behind Po Tian, and his words stimulated him.
"Little star, you are very unkind!" Heifeng gnawed his teeth with hatred!
"You're not kind!" Qin Xingyu retorted. He didn't like little stars very much.
“……”
Zhao Yuande looked at you and me like cockfighting. He didn't feel angry in his heart. Instead, there was a kind of warmth flowing. In this way, he was closer to life!
Soon a waiter came to them with a storage ring.
Zhao Yuande first asked Heifeng to explore with the spirit. As a result, Heifeng shook his head and sighed with disappointment.
Only then did Zhao Yuande probe into the spirit and find that there were three items in it.
A small bronze clock, a strange little tree, and a large piece of black metal.
"Thunder bell, the day after tomorrow's treasure, contains mysterious thunder, which can make people's mind empty and quiet. It can enter the cultivation state as soon as possible. It can emit thunder waves and can't be used as food!"
"Qinglin fruit tree is a small tree watered by Qinglin's animal blood. The fruit can help the cultivator expand the sea of blood, stabilize the divine fetus and low-level food materials..."
"Meteorite ink gold, the precious metal contained in meteorites, can be refined into an acquired treasure and can not be used as food!"
Zhao Yuande also shook his head gently. These three things didn't work for him. He just wrote a number on the note of Qinglin fruit tree.
This kind of fruit tree can consolidate the foundation of the cultivator. He thinks it can be planted in the copper furnace world for his next generation.
The auction was tepid. Zhao Yuande finally won the Qinglin fruit tree at the price of 3 million, and immediately sent it to the copper furnace world for careful planting by Li Rushuang.
To Zhao Yuande's surprise, there was a second round of this auction, and soon a waiter brought a storage ring again.
This time Zhao Yuande didn't let Heifeng see it first. He himself first explored the spirit into it.
There is only one thing in this space. It is a square sky painted halberd, and it is the top level acquired Lingbao, weighing tens of thousands of kilograms. Among them, the spirit of an eighth level ink Jiao is sealed as the true spirit, which makes this weapon extremely powerful.
Zhao Yuande directly handed the storage ring to Po Tian for him to see,
Shatian was a little puzzled before, but his eyes lit up after seeing it. He nodded eagerly to Zhao Yuande, but he didn't speak.
Zhao Yuande smiled and nodded to show that he knew.
"What is it? You two are flirting!" Heifeng anxiously snatched the ring and looked into the divine consciousness.
"Oh! What a pity! If only it were a hammer," Heifeng lowered his head in frustration.
"Deserve it!" Qin Xingyu came out again and jumped out these two words!
Black straight molar!
Zhao Yuande wrote his price on the note.
Soon the results of the auction came out again. Zhao Yuande won the square sky painting halberd at a price of 1.5 billion.
When Fang Tianhua halberd fell into po Tian's hand, his glasses lit up instantly!
"Good halberd!"
The greedy saliva of Heifeng came out!
"Ha ha!" Qin Xingyu laughed again to stimulate him!
"OK! Xingyu, don't joke with martial uncle!" Zhao Yuande looked at Heifeng as if he was going to cry, and scolded his apprentice without sincerity.
"Oh!" Qin Xingyu spits out his tongue, and his body stretches out to the broken sky and shrinks.
Just when they thought the auction was over, the voice came back to the hall.
"In view of the fierce competition in this auction, Tianxiang Pavilion decided to take out a batch of treasures again and hold the third auction. This time, there are several qualification tokens. I hope you can grasp them!"
Qualification token!
Zhao Yuande was so happy that he didn't have the qualification token to enter the South China Sea sword domain. He really wanted what he wanted.
Soon a ring appeared in front of them for the third time. Zhao Yuande couldn't wait to catch it and probe into the soul.
"The qualification token of Nanhai sword domain has the qualification to enter Nanhai sword domain and explore the secrets before the birth of the beginning world!"
There are six tokens, but Zhao Yuande and they only need one.
He didn't go to see other treasures, but wrote his bid on the note. The price he offered refers to the price of the previous life, and he can definitely get one of them.
With the token, he went to see other treasures.
"The heart of the wind devil, the core of the wind devil, can let practitioners feel the rules of the wind and form the prototype of the field of the wind in advance!"
"Wanhua Golden Lotus, an eighth level elixir, has strong vitality and vitality, can reorganize the body, medium-level ingredients, match the recipe, Golden Lotus holy fetus can revive the dead, list of ingredients..."
Zhao Yuande was interested in the remaining two things, but he didn't know whether he had enough Lingyu. He had to fill in the price and let it be his fate.
Soon the result of the auction came out. He didn't shoot the remaining two except a Nanhai sword token.
Especially for the last one, Wanhua Jinlian, he didn't bid $4 billion.
He felt that his spirit jade was not enough.
But now is not the time to make money. When he comes out of the South China Sea sword field, he must take a few months to reopen the world's best food and make the Lingyu in the space swell again.
"Hey! There's no way. It's good to get a qualification token!" Zhao Yuande sighed gently.
"But what if I don't have a weapon?" the black wind looked bitter. He didn't dare to use the golden pestle anymore.
"Break the sky, give the halberd you replaced to Heifeng!" Zhao Yuande winked at the broken angel.
The broken sky handed the dead halberd to Heifeng.
"This is too shabby!" Heifeng took the halberd with some disgust.
"Poor fart, it's a top-level postnatal treasure, but it's just going to work!" Zhao Yuande said with a smile and scold, "don't you like those disobedient spirits? There's no spirit in it, you can toss about as much as you like!"
"All right!" the black wind looked bitter. It's better to have this than not.
Just when the four were full and ready to leave, suddenly there was a burst of laughter outside the palace, and several practitioners walked outside the palace.