Chapter 879

In fact, it's not that there are fewer crystal bricks with Yang Junshan. In fact, this kind of thing that you can buy treasure with crystal bricks is rare. No one will carry so many crystal bricks on his body on weekdays.

You should know that immortal Sheng, who was killed by Yang Junshan, is not only an old Taigang immortal, but also comes from Zifeng sect. Naturally, his wealth goes without saying, but Yang Junshan only harvested hundreds of crystal bricks on him.

The monk who bought the treasure Sanhai halberd was raised all the way to two thousand crystal bricks. In fact, he had reached the limit. Otherwise, he would not be so angry with the flying immortal Jiangxin. In fact, if the immortal Jiangxin didn't raise the price, he would probably shoot the Sanhai halberd with 1500 crystal bricks.

After the small climax of bidding for the three seas halberd, tiangongfang also auctioned some spiritual treasures, minerals, secret arts and supernatural powers, most of which were produced overseas, which also made the people at the venue more sure that it should be from a fallen overseas force.

During this period, Yang Junshan also saw several useful things and tried to bid for them several times, but the harvest was very few. However, Yang Junshan had hope for what he wanted and did not dare to squander all the crystal bricks in his hand.

After several rounds of dull bidding, with a photo inheritance bead appearing in the center of the venue, many monks' attention was attracted again.

"The inheritance of the middle grade skill of the treasure level is endless. The starting price is also 800 crystal bricks. Please!"

The old man in black is as plain as ever, and has no superfluous words about the auction items.

This is obviously a water line inheritance. Yang Junshan is quite moved and thinks it should be photographed.

Moreover, the monks in the venue seemed to give him a chance. There were few bidders, and the price rise was not obvious. Yang Junshan thought about it and understood that a treasure rank middle-class inheritance skill might be good, but it was really nothing for the monks who were at least above Tiangang. Almost none of the skills they practiced were under this skill, Even this inheritance skill may not be seen in the eyes.

Yang Junshan checked his storage magic weapon. Now there are 1900 crystal bricks left in his hand. Counting other crystal coins, crystal stones and marrow coins, he can make up almost 2000. At this time, the price of inheriting the skill has reached 1150 crystal bricks.

"1300 crystal bricks!"

Yang Junshan tried to call a price. This inheritance is not for his disciple Ding Rulan. After all, the whole Yang family benefits from this inheritance.

Although the Yang family mainly focuses on the earth line, it is not without Yang Junqi and Yang Junhao. If Yang Junqi and Yang Junhao were different in practicing the wood line and fire line, if they hadn't delayed their practice because they practiced incompatible skills, with Yang Junqi's qualification, her cultivation would not stop at Huagang.

One hundred and fifty crystal bricks were raised at once, which really made the Sichuan flow formula, which was not very popular, cold in the meeting place for a moment.

Seeing that the ancestor in black picked up the tuning hammer and was about to knock it down, Yang Junshan secretly rejoiced that a middle-class treasure was handed down. When the details of the Yang family increased by another point, he was suddenly interrupted by a joking voice: "1400 crystal bricks!"

When Yang Junshan raised his eyes and looked over, he was just seeing the fat man smiling but with a trace of exploratory eyes looking at him.

The true disciple of flying school seems to regard Yang Junshan as a friar of Huzhou sect, or he is simply playing a prank. In a word, his eyes are somewhat unpredictable.

Yang Junshan was annoyed at this man's intervention, but there was nothing he could do. 1300 crystal bricks were the limit he could fight for this inheritance.

After all, Ding Rulan's cultivation skills are also inferior to the treasure level. Although they are not comparable to the endless stream of secrets, they are enough for her at least so far.

The fat immortal Jiang Xin was preparing to see Yang Junshan's angry appearance of suffering and bleeding, but he didn't think Yang Junshan was slightly stunned and followed him without saying a word!

When!

No one else competed, and the ancestor in black made a final decision. The inheritance of this treasure rank middle grade fell into the hands of immortal Jiang Xin. His fat round face immediately wrinkled into a steamed stuffed bun.

"Hey, hey!"

The friar who just bought Sanhai halberd with two thousand crystal bricks immediately gloated and sneered: "immortal Jiang is forthright, but I don't know how many treasure level middle level skills have been inherited by the flying school and this' constant flow formula ', and how many people in your school are practicing the inheritance of this level skills?"

Immortal Jiang Xin stared at Yang Junshan fiercely. He saw that the eyes of the old man in black on the central platform were staring at him. He couldn't help but take out the crystal brick from the storage magic weapon.

Perhaps it was because the inheritance of the middle grade of the treasure stage was a little cold. The old man in black bowed his head and said something. A moment later, there were spatial fluctuations on the stone platform in front of him, followed by a light explosion, and a glass lamp the size of the palm appeared on the stone platform.

Yang Junshan's soul consciousness instantly noticed that dozens of soul consciousness rushed towards the glass lamp on the stone platform like a storm, and his soul consciousness also confirmed the grade of this magic weapon at the first time.

It's the middle grade of the treasure rank. It's the same as the grade of the mountain king's seal. The magic weapon of the middle grade of the treasure rank swallows the sea cup!

However, this is not the end. When many high-level real people here scrambled to check this sudden Chinese treasure, several palpitating breath suddenly came, which made many real people's soul consciousness retreat one after another. This is the power of the yuan God. This Chinese treasure even attracted the attention of the ancestors of the Taoist realm.

Although Yang Junshan's perfect soul consciousness was also suppressed by the coming Yuanshen breath, he still judged that the source of these breath was around the highest place of the venue, where there seemed to be hidden boxes and secret rooms, so that the Taoist ancestors could easily overlook the whole venue, but the high-level real people in the venue could not detect where the Taoist ancestors were.

"Well, now that it has been confirmed, we are ready to start. The starting price is 1500 crystal bricks!"

As soon as the price was reported, there was a cold scene again in the venue. Nearly 100 high-level real people and an unknown number of Taoist ancestors did not offer.

At this time, Yang Junshan didn't feel like the foreign forces that destroyed the overseas forces were eager to sell the stolen goods and cash in, but it was like tiangongfang was deliberately pitching people.

The starting price of 1500 crystal bricks, can it be said that from three sea halberds to swallowing sea lanterns, the quality of magic weapons has only increased by one grade, and the starting price has doubled? This is really a joke.

At this time, the Taoist ancestors still disdain the end, but the high-level real people present have determined that this magic weapon may have been favored by the Taoist ancestors.

Who dares to rob things from Taoist ancestors? Even if you dare to bid, can the high-level immortal present have the wealth of Taoist ancestors?

The old man in black seemed to have expected the situation at this time. He just laughed and said, "if you don't do it again, this magic weapon can only be photographed!"

As soon as the voice fell, several voices rang out in the meeting room almost at the same time.

"Eighteen thousand..."

"Two thousand..."

"Two thousand and one hundred crystals..."

"2400 crystal bricks!"

The last sound was shouted by the fat Jiang Xin immortal of the flying school.

But at the moment he shouted out, a low voice suddenly echoed over the venue: "well, I've joined the fun, 3000 crystal bricks!"

All the high-level real people in the venue closed their mouths. The real person Jiangxin even took a trace of "deep resentment" when he looked at Yang Junshan, as if he had lost his qualification to challenge the Taoist ancestors after being "pit" 1400 crystal bricks by Yang Junshan.

Yang Junshan felt that he was really wronged. It was clear that this guy wanted to pit him at that time. Now who can blame?

What's more, even if his 1400 crystal bricks didn't fall in, did he still have the courage to compete with the Taoist ancestors?

But this guy is really rich. He is worthy of being the true legend of the flying school. His quotation plus the 1400 crystal bricks just released means that the crystal bricks on this fat man are almost 4000?

"Cluck, cluck," a crisp laugh sounded and said, "the little sister will have fun, plus five hundred dollars!"

Is it another Taoist ancestor or a female Taoist ancestor!

"It's rare for two Taoist friends to be interested in this water cup. I'm very angry on weekdays. All Taoist friends know that. It's better to give me this water cup to moisten my throat when I'm thirsty. I'll report 3800 crystal bricks."

The rude voice sounded, which made Yang Junshan recognize the identity of the speaker at once. It was the loud Taoist monk he met when he just entered the dark market.

"Eh, since all Taoist friends are interested in swallowing sea lanterns, although my Taoist ancestor doesn't know the reason, he can't let it go. Four thousand crystal bricks!"

The fourth Taoist ancestor has appeared. All the high-level real people in the meeting held their breath for fear of making a noise and disturbing your Taoist ancestors.

But at this time, Yang Junshan suddenly found that the fat immortal Jiang Xin suddenly turned pig liver, as if he was going to drown. Can the friars of the flying school still be drowned?

Just when Yang Junshan didn't know why, the immortal Jiang Xin suddenly opened his mouth in the strange eyes of the whole audience and said, "I, I produce 4500 crystal bricks!"

At this moment, the whole venue was silent, and countless eyes, soul consciousness and Yuan Shen consciousness rushed towards him. The fat man who had a red face suddenly turned pale. The cold sweat on his forehead was wiped and wiped by his fat palms, but he couldn't clean it.

The eyes of many real people in the venue were full of admiration, encouragement and appreciation, but the general look of schadenfreude on their faces could not be hidden.

At this time, Yang Junshan looked at the fat friar Jiang Xin. His eyes were not only admiration, but simply exclamation. How many crystal bricks did this guy bring, 6000?

Yang Junshan has even noticed that someone around him has the same eyes as him. Looking at the real person Jiangxin is like looking at a human shaped crystal brick. I believe many people are already thinking about the risk of killing this person.