Chapter 718

Xiaobailong finally took a picture at the price of 20 million yuan, which made Meng Xuan take a different look. The goods are still very rich.

"Why don't you do it?" Wutong fairy king asked.

Meng Xuan didn't speak. Only he knew that he was the poorest one in the auction house. His purpose is dog sequence, but the dog sequence does not indicate the price, I am afraid it is barter. I'm afraid his greatest strength is real dragon blood. There are a lot of good babies on him, but none of them he is willing to do.

"I said I was poor, do you believe it?" Meng Xuan some depressed said.

The Wutong fairy king was stunned. The mouth of the cloak drew a charming smile.

It's not long. The auction is in the middle.

Weifu claps his hands. Behind him comes a young dragon master. The master obviously had the cultivation of the great God, but his face was pale. He also held a jade box in his hand. The red cloth was lifted and there was a piece of fragment the size of a palm on it.

Seeing this fragment, Meng Xuan's eyes are shrinking fiercely, and the world tree seedlings in the center of his eyebrows have a trend of recovery, but they are suppressed by Meng Xuan. He breathed in a flash, and was rapidly recovered. Though he was back to normal, he was still impressed by the Wutong king.

Wutong fairy king looked at the palm sized gravel, without any exception, like tile, there are only some strange lines.

Others don't know. Meng Xuan knows what it is. It's a fragment of any gate!

Wei Fu said slowly: "this is an ancient relic discovered by our ancestors. That ancient relic is very likely the ancient heaven of the end of the law."

In all ages, the ancient heaven was born, but it was annihilated in the end.

Meng Xuan looked at Zhu Changsheng and saw the color of nostalgia in his eyes.

"We don't know what it is, but the relics of ancient heaven are extraordinary. It's priceless for those in need. " Wei Fu glanced around and found that many people were lack of interest, but there were still hundreds of people who were interested. They are willing to explore the secret of the ancient heaven through this fragment.

"This is not auctioned. If you want to get it, you have to untie the patients on him." Weifu pointed directly at the young man of the Dragon tribe.

"The ninth husband of the Dragon nine." Wutong fairy King opens.

"Do you know him?" Meng Xuan had some accidents, but then he was relieved. Wutong fairy king did not know how many years he had been in the Starry Sea. He knew many people naturally.

"Every one of them is very powerful, especially the great one, who is supposed to be the cultivation of the Ninth Section of the great God of heaven. This race is not easy to be provoked. Its blood is very strong, half human and half dragon. If there is no curse in the blood, the clan can even directly influence the pattern of the outside world. " Wutong fairy King slowly opened his mouth.

"What's wrong with him?" Some people look at the ninth Lang Jun, the color of doubt appears in their eyes.

Wei Fu sighed, and the ninth Lang Jun was impatient. He said, "these people are just a bunch of straw bags. How can I solve my problems so easily?"

His words were not suppressed, and were clearly delivered to the public. Although they were not angry in their hearts, they still held back and did not attack. This is, after all, the domain of the dragon people, and there are three Fairies in the sky.

"I'm very interested in this stone. Let me have a look." An old man with white hair, white beard and a scepter stood up. Wearing a white robe, he has a long breath and is obviously a Protoss of western religion.

"Lord shaman!"

"The shaman God of western religion is said to be able to cure many difficult and miscellaneous diseases."

Wei Fu's eyes also appeared a look of surprise. He didn't expect that even shamans came today. This Protoss is very rare, but each of them is a guest of honor of the western religion. Most of the supernatural powers of this clan are able to live and die.

"Let him see, this is the shaman God of the outside world, with extraordinary means and maybe hope." Weifu said.

The ninth Langjun hesitated, but he went forward. A pair of Shaman's eyes turned silver quickly, and two divine lights burst out, shining on the ninth Lang Jun.

As soon as he was shocked, a surprise color appeared on his face, and he felt warm inside. But then he bent down and covered his abdomen, with a look of pain on his face, and beads of sweat rolled down his forehead.

Wei Fu's eyes were cold: "what did you do?"

The shaman put away the light, sighed and shook his head: "the disease is extremely serious, and no one can solve it."

Then he stepped out of the stands and went back to his seat. Ninth, Lang Jun bit his teeth, and there was disappointment and panic in his eyes.

Wei Fu also sighed in secret. He didn't know how many people he had looked for, but he got nothing.

"It's just the same with shamans." A young man chuckled, very proud. This is a monk in Middle Earth. He is very young, but he is already the highest cultivation of the God. He is only one step away from reaching the great God.

"The medical master, one of the six princes in 1898, was called the king of medicine."

"Doctor."

"He's out of the gate..."

In a word, the medical master scolded the whole shaman, which immediately aroused the dissatisfaction of the western religion God.

"Joke, you can do it

"If China had not been blocked by a big formation, we would have destroyed it long ago. What a pity."

"Chinese medicine is just like this. I don't believe you can try it. It's not as powerful as the shaman. "

"A bunch of arrogant people."

The western religion began to curse, and even a little discontent appeared on the face of King Wutong.

"Let me see." With that, he went to the grandstand and looked at the ninth husband's pulse with his index finger. He was stunned, and then his face changed greatly, looking at the ninth husband, because he couldn't feel the slightest pulse of the ninth husband!

That is to say, the ninth gentleman is a dead man!

But how can the dead live and still stand here?

Shaman sneered: "see, he is not a living man."

The doctor's face changed, and he was ready to feel his pulse again. However, the ninth gentleman's face turned extremely cold, and he slapped him in the face directly, which made the doctor fly away: "go away, useless thing."

The doctor was about to get angry, but he was held back. Then he calmed down, sneered and stopped talking. But how could the monks of the western religion miss this good opportunity.

"Ha ha ha, I'm dead with laughter. The Chinese medicine and the medical master are the dregs."

"Rubbish."

"That's what happened in China."

The shaman was a little proud and said to Weifu, "prepare for the next auction. This tile has been sold."

After that, he glanced around at what the Chinese natives were doing: "it's not who I'm aiming at. I mean, all the Chinese natives are rubbish. The Chinese orthodoxy will never compare with that of the western religion. "

Wei Fucai had no interest in controlling the East and West, who was strong or weak. While the Wutong fairy king was interested in looking at the shaman, his eyes were full of smiles: "this old fellow said," it still makes me feel comfortable. "

Wei Fu was about to let people take things down and prepare for the next auction item when Meng Xuan stood up: "wait a minute."