"Alas! It's a pity that this treasure has no chance with us at all. The strong person who sells this treasure doesn't need immortal crystals, but wants to exchange as many Fortune immortal treasures as possible! And it's better to be aggressive fortune immortal treasures." she sighed.

"What... Do you need fortune fairy treasure? Or aggressive?" many people suddenly exclaimed, and they felt incredible!

These people don't think this condition is too much, but... They really didn't expect it to be so simple!

You should know that the value of the second product is much higher than that of the first product. It's incredible to exchange the first product for the second product.

"But... Even if it's a product of fortune immortal treasure, there won't be too many big forces. I'm afraid this exchange is impossible!" someone analyzed rationally.

What this man said is also true. Yipin Xianbao is not Chinese cabbage. Every major force needs this thing, and the supply is in short supply.

There are few strong people who can refine this level of treasure. They are basically closed, so now the exchange condition sounds very beautiful, but it is not very realistic.

After a full dozen breaths, no one shouted, and the scene was full of whispers.

Those who want to get this treasure do not want to bid, but have no way to bid at all.

You can't shout with one or two pieces of fortune fairy treasure! They are all big men with heads and faces. They can't afford to lose this man at all.

"The sender knew this would happen, so he had a second way to exchange." Murong Qingcheng also sighed gently. "The sender needs a quota for this talent training program and the inclination of resources."

"What! The number of places in the talent training program, and resources should be tilted..." hearing this method, many people present were stunned.

This is the talent training plan of the five forces. If you want to exchange this condition, you need at least the high-level consent of the five forces.

If there is only one, I'm afraid this condition will be agreed immediately.

But now there are five families with only one treasure. How do they distribute it?

"We agreed!" but just then, in the distant void, a voice came over.

The voice seemed to break the endless void and arrive here. As soon as they heard the voice, their faces suddenly became very solemn.

This is definitely a strong man who respects the environment on the half trail!

"What a god! It was his old man who promised in person!" someone seemed to recognize the strong man's voice, whispered, and showed a look of shock on his face.

"Is Zhenyi the leader of Zhenyi palace?" Zhao Yuande was stunned when he heard the name and asked the cloud flower fairy around him.

"Yes, it's the leader of Zhenyi palace." fairy Yunhua nodded.

"Is the master of Zhanxian Palace Zhanxian?" asked Zhao Yuande.

"Yes! Don't you know?" fairy Yunhua couldn't help feeling confused when she heard Zhao Yuande's inquiry.

But the next moment, her brain flashed, as if she remembered something at once.

"You... You are an outsider this time! You are an outsider entering here from the void world!" fairy Yunhua stared at Zhao Yuande with wide eyes.

Then she understood why Zhao Yuande was the little martial uncle of song Qilin and Mulan. It turned out that the other party was a disciple of Zhanxian palace in the void world, and... It was also the true disciple of the legendary ancestor Zhanxian!

In fact, the news that outsiders broke into the golden God Star domain and activated the array to eliminate aliens has already spread here. Yunhua fairy just didn't associate it in this regard.

Now, with all the weird things before, I've figured it out all at once.

"Ha ha!" Zhao Yuande smiled, noncommittal.

However, at this time, Yunhua fairy confirmed Zhao Yuande's identity.

"Since brother Zhenyi said so, this colorful real Phoenix dress is yours!" a voice came out from nowhere. There was no surprise or joy in the voice, which was very flat.

This is the end of the first mysterious auction. Although there is no fierce bidding, it is still very exciting. I look forward to what the second mysterious auction is.

Seeing the expectant eyes of many people, Murong Qingcheng picked up a storage ring again, and a strange color appeared on her face the next moment.

Seeing the expression on her face, people couldn't help being more curious about what would make Murong Qingcheng show this expression.

"Predecessors, here's what you need!" Murong Qingcheng took a gray black fruit from the storage ring and dragged it in the palm of his hand.

This gray black fruit has no fragrance or luster.

It looks ordinary. It doesn't look like a treasure at all.

Many people present showed their doubts. They couldn't see what the fruit was and why it was the treasure needed by the predecessors?

"This is... Ash burial fruit!" just at this time, an excited roar came from the top private room.

"Wow!"

The window of the private room was pushed open, revealing a white head.

This is an old guy who looks very old. His face is wrinkled, his face is gray, and he has a heavy Twilight atmosphere, giving people a feeling that he can die at any time.

"I want this thing, no matter how many fairy Crystals I want!" the old guy broke out a loud voice that he shouldn't have in this state, and the whole auction house was shaking.

Some practitioners with low accomplishments even spit blood through their mouth and nose and turn pale.

"Old man, don't scare the younger generation. I want this too." an old woman's voice came from another private room.

"I won't fall either. This ash burial fruit is tailor-made for me. I will take it at all costs!"

“……”

At this time, the voices of more than a dozen old guys floated over the auction venue, like a sharp sword cutting wantonly in the sky. The people below turned pale and felt an impulse to escape here.

"Predecessors! You'd better compete with Xianjing!" Murong Qingcheng knew that if he didn't speak again, I'm afraid all the practitioners present would run away!

"Yes! Murong girl is right. Let's compete with Xianjing! Murong girl, tell me how much Xianjing starts?" one of the old women smiled and looked at Murong.

When the old guy smiled, the wrinkles on his face almost buried his eyes!

"There is no low price. Please bid freely, senior!" Murong Qingcheng smiled faintly.