Demon’s Diary

“Hey, you don’t call it a thing in Chang Yang Market. Everything is omniscient. Does the black-faced man leave? You don’t tell me.” The young Confucian snorted. A very dissatisfied look.

Obviously the Disciple of the Overwhelming Academy is still obsessed with the variant of the insert egg.

“Yes, I hope that Young Master will give him some time. The subordinates will definitely find out the whereabouts of this person.” The thin man was cold and hurriedly said.

“Very good, don’t find this person’s whereabouts, you should stop appearing in front of me.” Young Confucian students are hard to suppress their anger, take a coffee table, stand up and walk straight to the Tool Refinement shop.

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At the same time, another seemingly ordinary shop in the secret room near the Hundred Refining Pavilion, a temperament purple woman is playing with a palm-sized gold plaque in her hand, and at its behind, Standing on a Tsing Yi old man with a kind expression on his face.

“Old Qiao, for the moment of the Spiritual Qi fluctuation, can you see what?” Purple girl suddenly looked back at the old man around, asked faintly.

“Miss Hui, according to Old Man, it should be someone who has produced some rare Spirit Tool or Medicine Pill. Old Man as an Alchemist Master, who used to refine a five pill mark Earth Grade Medicinal Pill A similar vision has also been produced. When the Peak Grade Spirit Tool with higher layers of restrictions is reworked, there should be a similar situation. This person uses the restrictions to cut off most of the fluctuations, but since it is from Grand. Purity Sect’s Tool Refinement shop is mostly the latter.” Tsing Yi old man slightly reflected, slowly explained.

“Old Qiao. Please also send someone to check, recently, the Grand Purity Sect can have a Tool Refinement Grandmaster to come here to sit here.” Purple women after a little thought. So told.

“Yes, the old man sent someone to do it.” After the Qingyi old man, he walked out of the secret room.

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In the following period, Liu Ming went to a Bat Clan shop in addition to the exchange of 13 Ordinary level and four four-level spirit mark of the Earth level Cold Condensing Pill for more than three million Spirit Stones. They are all sitting in the store.

The bat Human Race shopkeeper, although Liu Ming is so fast and refining the Earth Grade Medicinal Pill, thinks that these are all the Medicine Pill refining the millennium Azure Congealing Fruit.

Although it is in the heart of to click one’s tongue in wonder. But it is not too stunned.

At this time, there are more than 500 high grade Spirit Stones in the Spirit Stones bag at his waist, and the Earth level Cold Condensing Pill is five of the four spiral marks, two of the five spiral marks, and six spirits. One of the marks.

Big half a month later, Auction Assembly has finally begun.

Near the center of the market, a middle-aged man with a blue-black robe walks slowly out of the alley. After finishing the gown, he went straight to the auction building, and it was Liu Ming who had changed his face.

Half a month ago, as the Grand Purity Sect ambassador, he received an invitation from the auctioneer Thousand Unions Merchant Association, but did not intend to use it, but decided to disguise again. Enter the Auction Assembly as a normal Rouge Cultivator.

At the moment, on the eve of the Auction Assembly, from time to time there are three or two groups of cultivators gathered from all directions, pouring into the door.

After Liu Ming had observed it, he paid a fee for Spirit Stones. The big model is under the watch of the guard and enters the auction hall across the door.

After a spacious corridor filled with bustling people. It is the inner hall of the auction, divided into two layers. The Rouge Cultivator without invitation can only enter the lobby on the first floor, while the second floor is prepared for some special guests who have received invitations.

Liu Ming picked a lonely corner in the middle of a secret, sat down quietly, at the same time, started all around and looked at everything in the auction hall.

Around the middle of the huge square platform, the first floor of the venue is a fan-shaped ladder with one layer layer, each step is full of seats.

Liu Ming calculated the rough, the entire first floor of the venue can accommodate thousands of people, and the beginning of the Auction Assembly is about an hour, where the rare rarely see the dummy.

At this scale, Chang Yang Market’s Auction Assembly already far exceeded the auction that Liu Ming participated in in the Cang Sea area.

The following seats are all ordinary seats. There is also a VIP box on both sides of the second floor of the venue, which is obviously reserved for some status and status Expert.

Liu Ming, after coming in, passed the powerful mental power and vaguely noticed that many people walked into the box. These people each and every one are aura deep, many of them are Expert of the cultivation base above the Crystal Transforming Stage. It is not surprising that even if there is one or two True Core environments.

Once these people enter the box, they can no longer detect the fraction.

After another half-hour, the entrance to the venue gradually no one came in again.

The sound of “嘭”, with the door at the entrance slowly closing, a golden light column suddenly appeared on the middle platform, and there was a table-like thing slowly rising.

At the same time, the noisy sounds at the venue also came to an abrupt end, and everyone’s eyes were fixed on the golden beam in the middle.

The golden light slowly dissipated, and only Yutai had three more white robes.

In the middle is an old man who needs to be white, and with so many people watching, it is still a lazy look. Two middle-aged men on the left and right sides, one person complexion white, the other is dark complexion, at the moment, under the eyes of the public, it is also self-conscious.

Liu Ming’s eyes twitched, the two middle-aged men aa dignified, obviously the master of the Crystal Transforming Stage, and the white-haired old man is clearly sitting there, under the Divine Consciousness scan, the figure is like Nothing, as if it will disappear at any time.

This old man is actually an Expert of True Core.

On the left, the white middle-aged man’s eyes swept down the stage, and he said with a loud voice with a smile:

“Welcome all of you to join the Auction Assembly held by the China Merchants League. This conference is from the lower residence, the rules are the same as usual. After shouting a reserve price, everyone will use Spirit Stones to bid. If you are short of Spirit Stones, you can also Use other treasures to sell to this club in exchange for Spirit Stones. Of course, if you disagree with the price I set, we can also conduct a live auction for you. In short, absolutely not let everyone feel that it is a loss.”

This white middle-aged saying that the head is the road, the following cultivator naturally has no objection.

The white-haired old man and the dark man on the right side, already, went to the two chairs behind Yu Tai, and sat down.

“Well, since everyone has no objections, then this auction will start now.” Bai Jing looked around in a middle lap, and then Yang Sheng announced that the sound was full.

As soon as the voice fell, a white maid walked out from the backstage. The boss hands held a white jade tray, and the tray was covered with a red cloth. Under the watchful eyes of everyone, they walked onto the jade platform without hesitation.

Bai Jing middle-aged reached out to uncover the red cloth on the tray, revealing a half-foot-long strange knife.

“The first auction item, Peak Grade Spirit Tool, Green Sound Knife! Intrinsic 28 layers restrictions, the attack also has a magical effect, allowing the opponent to fall into the psychedelic unconsciously, the magical power is greatly reduced. 800,000 Spirit Stones, the price increase must not be less than 30,000 each time!” Bai Jing middle-aged said.

The voice just fell, and the meeting suddenly whispered.

Although the knife is not as sharp as the sword, but it has a hegemony. In all the Spirit Tool, it is also the attack power second only to the existence of the sword. This handle is like a knife player who is good at melee. With the afterimage, the gods will not be able to defend the opponent.

Not to mention other people, that is, Liu Ming is also somewhat heart-warming.

“800,000!” someone shouted immediately.

“830,000!”

“800,000!”

“Nine hundred thousand!”

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Liu Ming looks at the same time, everyone who eagerly quoted, will raise the price to more than one million in a moment, then shake the head of the closed eyes to raise their minds.

From the heart, although he also added a Peak Grade Spirit Tool, the price of more than one million will not be considered. .

After all, its goal today is Soul Essence Powder. Although he has a lot of Spirit Stones, he doesn’t spend too much Spirit Stones before taking this.

The result was a fierce bid, which was shot by a black man with 1.2 million Spirit Stones.

Liu Ming looked at the boxes on both sides. The people who just bid were the cultivators below. The guests in the box didn’t seem to look at the green knives. They kept silent.

“The following auction item is also a Peak Grade Spirit Tool. This fan is made from Yin Demon Blood jade. It is also mixed with konjac gas. It contains 30 heavy restrictions. 100,000 Spirit Stones, the price increase must not be less than 30,000 each time.” The person under the stage sent a white jade tray, this time there is a fan lying on the tray, the fan bone is white, the fan is dark, embroidered on the top Holding a purple skull.

Liu Ming was silent and was a Peak Grade Spirit Tool, but this time it was a Demon Dao treasure.

“800,000 Spirit Stones!” Bai Jing’s middle-aged voice just fell, and someone immediately bid.

“850,000!” is a blue robe cultivator, the color of the face is hazy, playing with a white bone scepter in the hand, it is a cultivator.

“Eighty-eight thousand!” Someone added a price.

“Nine hundred thousand!” The man in the blue robe snorted and seemed to be sure of this.

“Ninety-three thousand!”

“One million!” The blue robe seems to be a little impatient, directly breaking the price through the million mark.

A Peak Grade Spirit Tool is generally worth between 800,000 and 1 million, unless it is a treasure with special effects, such as the effect of the previous auction’s blue-sounding knife. The fan obviously does not have that special ability.

“One hundred and one hundred thousand!” This time the voice was transmitted from the VIP boxes on both sides, and directly added 100,000.

Many people at the venue were hearing this. They were all slightly surprised and looked at them.

Unfortunately, there are restrictionsions on the box, and neither the eyesight nor the Divine Consciousness can penetrate the fraction.