Chapter 1379

After robbing the storage ring of the three, ye Ziheng takes a look.

There are not many things in the three people's storage ring, all of them are useless except for one inferior immortal tool in each of them. Even Lingshi is only about 200W in total.

Ye Ziheng doesn't know much about immortal weapons. After all, the level of his weapon refiner is still in the real martial realm.

But ye Ziheng knows that for those middle-class families, a billion yuan is not a small amount. It's like ye Ziheng's thunder saber, shooting 1.5 billion Lingshi.

But even if ye Ziheng's magic weapon is inferior, it is also the best of inferior products. It is still put in the auction house, and the price will be higher naturally.

But ye Ziheng looked at the magic weapon of the three: a long sword with water attribute, a long sword with soil attribute, and a shield with metal attribute.

And the quality looks very rough. It's worth 350 million if you want to go against the sky.

But it's not too low for them. However, with their current accomplishments, if they want to earn 350 million yuan, they will work hard to bite their teeth, so ye Ziheng won't be soft hearted to them.

After collecting the three magic weapons, ye Ziheng directly throws the three storage rings to the ground and leaves.

Later, when he reached the entrance, ye Ziheng was not robbed halfway.

I don't know if it's really good luck or if there are not so many robberies.

……

Soon, it was dark, and the middle-aged man in purple armor stood there, glanced at the burning end of the fragrance, and then turned to look at the many competitors behind him.

"Everyone will go back to the previous registration office immediately. The former White competitors will be announced within 10 minutes."

They didn't say anything at all. Anyway, they had already handed over all their prey when they came back here, and they had been waiting for those guys who hadn't come out for more than an hour, and they had to wait for another ten minutes to publish the results, which was very slow.

……

When all the people returned to the registration office, the sky was completely dark, but under the night, hundreds of thousands of people were still casting their wishes or envious eyes to them not far away.

"The results have been counted."

He was the general of purple armor, and once again he came to the public.

"First place..."

"General!"

A voice suddenly came and interrupted the general's speech. The middle-aged man looked at the speaker with a look of displeasure on his face.

All the participants turned their heads and looked at the man.

Then a handsome man in a green robe looked at the general with a faint smile on his face.

"What can I do for you? Zhang Qingshan. "

When ye Ziheng heard the name, he couldn't help turning his head and looking at it to see what kind of man the son of the ziye City Lord was.

The general said, with a look of displeasure on his face, as if he didn't like to be interrupted.

"General, I think you should read from the back first, so that you can..."

"I don't need you to teach me how to read it!"

Before Zhang Qingshan spoke, he was shocked by the general's roar. Although he soon recovered calm, he could not hide the fear in his dissatisfied eyes.