"One hundred thousand top-grade spirit stones? I said, Chu Fei, your friend is crazy about spirit stones. Just by being able to withstand the attack of the peak Jindan monk, he will need 100,000 top-grade spirit stones. Why don't he grab it?"

"Not"

"The ancient flywheel sword that was integrated with offense and defense just now only had only 60,000 top-grade spirit stones. That is complete. Who cares about your broken thing? Whoever bought it is the real sucker!"

Sadness spread everywhere.

No one bids in the audience!

The auctioneer smiled bitterly.

This Kunlun Circle has already participated in the auction in six states in the Great Zhou Dynasty, but the price is too high and it is just a defective product, and no one cares about it. Then it fell into his hands in circles.

What makes people feel headache.

His friend is just a stubborn person.

I don’t know what I saw in the secret realm, so I decided that this thing is extraordinary.

At first, he still kept it over and refused to sell it. If it weren't for the family's failure, he would have to take it out for auction.

But.

He insisted on the lowest price, 100,000 top-quality spirit stones, and no one can be missing.

Thinking about this.

Auction official Chu Fei wiped his cold sweat.

He also knew it would be difficult to sell this item today.

but.

Or make the final struggle:

"Dear guests"

"Don't be impatient. According to my friend, this thing is likely to come from the upper realm. The reason why it only presents its current power is... because it is impossible to understand the method. If anyone with the fate obtains the treasure-driven order of the spiritual treasure, it is a tribe treasure that can be passed down for thousands of generations!"

———

Auction official Chu Fei said it in a scattered way.

Fu Shiyi was unmoved.

A defective product.

There is not even a treasure-driven order.

Spend 100,000 yuan to purchase the best spirit stone.

Unless her brain is stuck in the door.

She took out the messaging token and sent a message to Li Changfeng: "Brother Li, this auction has nothing I need, and there is still something important in my clan, so I will take it back first."

The words are over.

Fu Shiyi was about to make a gesture to teleport.

suddenly,

Her eyes fell straight into the light curtain.

But see.

At the auction table.

An open wooden box.

Glowing a hazy light.

There was a broken hand ring lying inside the box, and two hearts seemed to naturally grow on the hand ring.

"This is........."

"The heart of the seven orifices on the exquisite tree!!"

Fu Shiyi was suddenly shocked!

It bounced straight from the chair.

Her right hand unconsciously stroked her left chest, and the orifice was beating at an extremely fast speed, as if she had seen her companions. At the same time, the seven-orbital tree in the sea of ​​consciousness space, the leaves rustled!

"This Kunlun Circle!"

"It must be taken down!"

Fu Shiyi's heartbeat was "bang bang" and almost jumped out of his throat.

She calmed herself as much as possible.

On the auction venue.

No one recognized that this was the seven orifice-like and exquisite tree heart.

"Mr. Mo did not participate in the auction!"

Fu Shiyi was delighted.

In Mangzhou,

Lord Mo from Lanyisi knew about the Seven Orifices Linglong Tree. Before, Fu Shiyi sold a few Linglong leaves to Lord Mo in Xu City, but he didn't know how much the other party knew about the Seven Orifices Linglong Tree.

She quickly extinguished the message she was about to send to Li Changfeng.

Coincidentally.

Li Changfeng just sent a message:

"Fellow Daoist Fu, you probably don't have the defensive magic weapon you need."

Obviously.

Li Changfeng automatically skipped the Kunlun Circle for Fu Shiyi.

Looking at it.

Auction official Chu Fei was about to put away Kunlun Circle.

Fu Shiyi took action:

"Fellow Daoist Li!"
Chapter completed!