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　　 After two or three days of rest, it is the annual auction of the Scorching City. Listening to Wu Ji's introduction, this is a very ordinary auction, not too grand. Most of the objects photographed are natural treasures of the fire system suitable for the monks of the Jin Dan stage. But even so, in a short period of time, hundreds of Jin Dan stage monks have gathered in this hot city.

　　 It can be seen that there are really many monks from Da Qianzhou. In a remote place, a not-so-large regular auction, the auction items are quite limited, but they can gather so many Jindan-level monks. I believe that among Jiuzhou, only Daqianzhou can do this. Search for the latest updates

　　 and Wu Ji went to the auction. Using monks' methods, it is not too difficult to build a grand event suitable for auction by thousands of people, or even tens of thousands. There are about four to five hundred Golden Core cultivators, each condensing its own unique aura, and wearing a mask on his face, at least on the surface.

　　 Participating in an auction is also quite dangerous in a sense. Because once the wealth is revealed, it will often be robbed as a fat sheep. Even if the wealth is not revealed, every auction will be easily targeted by hordes of monks.

　　 These things, Lei Dong has experienced many times, and he has also taken the initiative to fish many times, and he is very familiar with all of them.

"Brother Ding, at the auction for a while, you sit farther away from me, lest you be treated as an accomplice of the two of us." Then Wu Ji put on makeup, put on a mask, and smiled heartily to Lei Dong's Voice Transmission: " For a while, Brother Yu will smash a lot of spirit stones. It's not good to involve you."

"It's okay, the younger brother is not a troublesome person, but he is definitely not a person who is afraid of things." Lei Dong also replied with the sound transmission: "Here, the younger brother first wish Brother Wu the success." It was in his heart. He paid secretly, but didn't know that Flame Monarch's spirit, was accidentally thrown into the auction as something was done, and the masters in the purgatory domain were implicated in it.

　　Though Lei Dong knew that the beautiful snake in Chi Chi had used means to control Chen Yun in the swordsman's door, she did not know what Chi Chi wanted Chen Yun to buy at this auction.

Wu Ji was stunned when he heard the thunderous words, but then he smiled and said: "It turns out that Brother Ding is also a powerful man with means and confidence, okay, okay. You brother, I have agreed with Wu. ."

　　 The two received their respective brands and entered side by side. At the moment, there are already two to three hundred people in the auction. The two looked for their numbered position and sat down, which happened to be adjacent to each other. The owner of this auction is also quite a business, and while the monks are waiting, they also arranged a show.

　　 A group of slender, beautiful and young women are singing and dancing on the stage, swaying and swaying. Each one possesses the strength in the middle and late stages of Qi refining. The one headed by the thunderbolt swept away, and he had a basic level of foundation building. After all, Da Qianzhou had a wealth of background. At any auction, those who show up for singing and dancing have this kind of cultivation.

Seeing Lei Dong looking at it, Wu Ji smiled and said with a smile: "Brother Ding, these women are mostly members of the small families with no money and power in the Northwest League. There are actually attempts to sell their lives in singing and dancing here. Like those in the Qi refining period. A beautiful woman usually sells for one million souls. The foundation-building woman who leads the dance is afraid that it will cost five million souls upwards."

　　 Thunder is silent.

Seeing that he did not speak, Wu Ji thought he was despising these women, so he enthusiastically explained: "Brother Ding, don't look down on these women. These are not slaves from the war, but a real family or scattered family. Xiu origin. Selling as a slave in this way is certainly to find a golden core ancestor to rely on, and at the same time, it must also be sacrificed for the family. In the Northwest Alliance, there are so many small and inconspicuous families with scarce resources. It is extremely difficult for those with superior qualifications to get ahead. There must be one or two brothers and sisters with outstanding qualifications in these women's homes, which makes them willing to be slaves in exchange for the rise of brothers and sisters. If you are lucky, and approach a senior Jin Dan who is more affectionate, then the family will rise to the top."

　　 Lei Dong slowly shook his head and said, "I dare not Xuntong, but everyone has their own ambitions."

Wu Ji stared at one of the girls who was wearing a tulle and had an enchanting figure, and said with a little heart: "It's a pity, it's a pity that although the spirit stone I brought this time is sufficient, I have to fight it for the best fire spirit jade. Otherwise, if not It’s okay to take one back. Brother Ding, you’re a good person. It’s better to take one back. First, there is a waiter, and second, it’s also considered a favor to those girls. They are all poor women. Just imagine, if so. Don't those women entrust them to be humans, are they miserable?"

Lei Dong laughed blankly: "I can't see it, Brother Wu is a gentleman who loves and cherishes jade. But Ding is! He is a casual cultivator, has no fixed place, and wanders around. The girl followed me, I am afraid I will suffer. This way. Well, Brother Wu, we two are also considered congenial. Which one do you like, I will buy the spirit stone for you first, and it won’t be too late when you come back and loose your money."

　　 "How does this make it?" Wu Ji's heart moved, and there was a hint of tenderness in his eyes staring at the delicate and weak woman.

"Ha, Brother Wu himself said just now. If the woman asked him to be inhuman, wouldn't he fall into the fire pit?" Lei Dong seemed to be in a good mood, and said recklessly: "Besides, Brother Wu, you are also a golden core monk, of course. Do you know the virtue of many Jindan cultivators?"

Wu Ji shuddered abruptly when Lei Dong said that when he thought of those scenes, he was extremely reluctant to give up. In desperation, he had to say: "Then trouble Ding brother, I am willing to put a middle grade fire. The magic weapon of the flying sword is pledged to Brother Ding."

"What nonsense, did you just say that I am a brother? How can a small amount of money be worth the word brother?" Lei Dong is a Nascent Soul-level monk, and God's Mind dare not say that it is as powerful as the Nascent Soul-level. To the point where no one is invincible, but one who thinks that he can surpass himself on the path of divine consciousness is definitely one of the few. Divine Sense is powerful, of course it is impossible to understand the human mind, but at least it can be observed into the smallest detail. Although this Wu Ji has only high-level Jindan strength, he is hearty and not snobbish, but he has a thunderous appetite. It's okay to help him, even if it is to give him a million spirit stones, it is harmless to Lei Dong.

When 　　 enters the world of immortality, it is often involuntary. Even if it is as strong as thunder, you have to run around all day, unable to be your true self. It's rare to be reckless, even if I feel hearty and comfortable.

　　 Without waiting for Wu Ji's objection, Lei Dong called a foundation-building-level deacon with his divine mind, and the sound transmission commanded: "Call the eighth woman, and I will bid one million spiritual stones."

　　Unexpectedly, the deacon of the foundation-building period showed a distressed look: "If you go back to the seniors, it is not the juniors who are sincere to make things difficult, but the eighth woman has already been favored by six or seven seniors in an instant."

　　 Lei Dong glanced at the No. 8 woman from a distance, indeed she taught other women to be much more outstanding, with a delicate, weak, and pitiful appearance. It is not an exaggeration to be able to attract many people at once. With Lei Dong’s current level of cultivation, where would he be embarrassed with a younger generation in the foundation period, and his tone was flat: "Then how to deal with this according to the usual practice?"

　　 "Back to seniors, usually, if there is more than one senior who likes a woman, they will be included in the auction, and seniors will be invited to Haihan." The Deacon Zhuji said in a panic. It's not that he's acting, it's just that he's really scared. Although there are people behind this, there are still Nascent Soul level powerhouses.

　　 But an idiot who came across was flabbergasted, and an anger became uncontrollable, and some slapped someone to death. A monk in the foundation-building period offended a golden core expert face to face, no matter what, he was afraid and terrified in his heart.

　　 "So, let's wait a while." Although Lei Dong found it a bit troublesome, it didn't matter. With his current net worth, spending one million souls and ten million souls is almost the same. If you compare your wealth, let alone the Golden Core cultivators present, even the Nascent Soul cultivators with the head of the family are far from being able to compare with them~www.wuxiaspot.com~ I am afraid that only those who can compare their wealth with him Those old demons are transformed into gods. This does not even count the thunderous heaven-defying treasures and the endless supply of superb spirit ghosts.

　　The deacon in the base-building period let out a sigh of relief, and secretly met someone who was more reasonable, so he didn't dare to stay any longer, and went back respectfully.

　　Wu Ji looked anxiously in his eyes and said: "Brother Ding, what? Is it because many people have taken a fancy to the eighth woman?" After all, his eyes were a little reluctant to look at the eighth.

　　 "Brother Wu, don't worry, the younger brother will take care of this matter. You just need to wait for the good news." Lei Dong has a light and idle look, and his words seem to be full of endless self-confidence.

　　Wu Ji hesitated for a while, but still didn't say a word, guessing how to repay the money.

　　 After the two chatted for a few more words, the number suddenly exceeded five hundred. The auction time has come. An old man with a withered figure walked onto the auction stand calmly, with a zombie expression on his face. But no one dared to look down upon this old man, because the powerful aura exuding from him was enough to suffocate the Golden Core cultivators.

　　 Yuanying monk.

　　 Indeed, in accordance with the rules of the auction, in order to deter those unruly and rebellious monks who think they are very powerful. The auction for which level of monk is usually hosted by a more powerful monk. Basically, there were mostly Jindan-level cultivators. Taking out a Jindan-level auctioneer would not be able to hold the place at all. It was natural for the Yuanying cultivator to take it for granted.

　　 The Yuan Ying monk who called himself surnamed Yang, and after a brief opening remarks, he started the auction under the care of a group of Jindan-level assistants. The first thing that came out was an extraordinary thing, a cub of the fire-stripe leopard that had never opened its eyes.