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Don't ask for money? Just ask for treasure!

The sudden auction of the **** trees is really unheard of.

For a time, this quirky auction method has caused many of the well-intentioned local tyrants to distorted their expressions. Whoever comes to the auction house to entrust the goods, who will come with the baby? They are all carrying flash gold cards with high gold coins.

The excitement of everyone at this moment is turned into anxious, knowing how precious they are, and how will they be willing to give up this rare opportunity?

The auctioneer looked at the impetuous emotions of everyone, and immediately smiled and said: "Please rest assured that the treasures of the auction can be delivered without on-site delivery. You can directly auction. As for the treasures you promised, you only need to send them before tomorrow. After we receive the treasure and confirm the true and false, you can bring the blue **** tree back directly."

With these words, the mood of the people was slightly relieved, but soon, they fell into a battle of madness.

Ling He looked at the **** and exquisite tree. It was really a surprise. As a soldier who had been in the forefront and the blood of the demon, no one knows more about the horror of the Yaozu than Linghe, and the existence of this **** tree, It is also one of the strong roots of the **** tree.

"I really didn't think that after the disappearance of the sword **** for so long, the auction house actually had the ability to get this thing." Ling He was filled with emotion, but when he turned to look at the monsoon smoke, he gave a slight glimpse.

At this moment, the monsoon smoke, staring at the branches of the **** trees, her eyes filled with excitement and longing, the undisguised interest, even the so slow people like Linghe Seeing clearly!

"Miss, are you interested in that?" Linghe’s strange opening.

The monsoon smoke nodded and said no.

Before the **** exquisite tree was pushed up, the monsoon smoke noticed that a strong aura was looming over the entire Thang Long auction house, and when the red flannel was uncovered, the **** trees that created it all appeared. Her eyes!

The monsoon smoke has never seen such awkward things in the past and present. Compared with the **** trees on the auction platform, the aura contained in the things she photographed before is simply not enough!

What makes the monsoon smoke more unimaginable is that this one in the auction house is just a branch of the **** tree, I am afraid that it does not even have one ten thousandth of the body of the **** tree, but the aura is the monsoon smoke. The most you see.

It can be imagined that if it is the body of the **** tree, then the aura of its aura will reach an amazing level!

"Ling Big Brother, this thing, I want it!" The monsoon **** has once shown such a strong desire.

After Ling He heard the words of monsoon smoke, he almost didn't have a blood spurt out!

"Miss, you... you want it? But...we have nothing..." Linghe hardened his scalp and carefully reminded the cruel reality of the monsoon smoke.

The monsoon smoke is slightly stunned, "Isn't money enough?"

Linghe's heart is very powerful.

"Miss, you didn't listen to what the auctioneer said?"

The monsoon smoke shook his head of course, and her attention was drawn to the **** trees. After knowing the origins of this thing, she had no idea what to expect from the auctioneer.

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