Fighting Starts From Capturing The Goddess

"Brother, you are vying for so much by yourself, be careful to cause murder."

Seeing that Chen Mo was fighting for the Vajra glazed body again, the person sitting on Chen Mo's left hand reminded him that he might be too excited and didn't deal with the voice this time. From the sound point of view, the oldest person is no more than thirty.

Maybe he noticed this too. After the man finished speaking, he immediately suppressed his voice again.

"It's okay." Chen Mo smiled. Under the systematic investigation, the strongest of the people in this hall is the semi-sage. Chen Mo really doesn't have To put in one’s eyes, so naturally he is not persuaded.

"Oh, brother, you can do it for yourself." The man stopped talking, and distanced himself a little bit from Chen Mo.

Chen Mo smiled and put the Queen Medusa's jade hand on my finger, playing with the slender jade finger.

Above, the old man Baoshan continued to check one by one. After touching for about three minutes, he flicked his fingers and ejected some scrolls and jade bottles back, including Chen Mo's. He smiled and said: "After the master's selection of fighting skills, There are results for this transaction..."

As he said, with a wave of his sleeves, the dark golden scroll in front of him flew to the back of the hall, and finally fell into the hands of a black-robed man, who was accepted by him in a blink of an eye.

But the unselected snorted suddenly, somewhat unhappy in his heart.

But for these voices, the elderly Baoshan did not have a chance to continue the next transaction.

In the back, the items that appeared were more and more dazzling, from fighting skills to Cultivation Technique, from Medicine Pill to Heavenly and Mortal Treasures.

Among them, Cultivation Technique and Fighting Technique that exceed the heavenly ranks, as well as some rare medicinal materials, Chen Mo will bid for the auction, so as to enrich the treasure house of Ink Studio.

As for those below the heavenly rank, you can buy them without having to be at the Space Fair.

Chen Mo didn't shoot.

Among them, a volume of poisonous scripture named "Tianyou Poison Classic" appeared.

The introduction of the old man Gu Baoshan was created by a strong man named Tianyou Poison Saint for thousands of years. This poison saint loved to use poison in his life, so he also left behind a volume of refining of strange poisons. Law.

Chen Mo naturally did not miss such good things.

I spent two Eighth Grade Medicine Pills of Seven-Colored Dan Thunder, and photographed them.

As a ninth-grade refining pharmacist.

Now Chen Mo is really rich and rich, not bad for money.

The things that appeared at the space fair, even Chen Mo, were eye-opening, because every one of these things, placed outside, can be regarded as rare in the world...

The trade fair lasted for more than an hour, and the transaction was successfully completed with items that are extremely rare in the outside world.

The space fair has gradually come to an end.

"Next, we will start auctioning the penultimate finale item of this trade fair..."

The old Baoshan man, who had just completed the transaction with Chen Mo for a high price of an item, blushed, glanced around the hall, smiled, his fingers shined, and a piece of yellowed old leather paper suddenly appeared in his hand.

"Hehe, this is just a broken picture, there is no special energy on it, but after our research, we have come to the final conclusion, this broken picture is related to the legendary Jinglian Demon Fire..."

The old man Baoshan waved his palm, and the scroll in his hand was spread out and hovered above his head. He didn't seem to be afraid of others from snooping on the content of this broken picture, and continued: "According to our guess, there should be four copies of this kind of broken picture, so , The value of this incomplete image cannot be judged for the time being. According to the request of its owner, the one with the higher price will get it."

As soon as the voice fell, the eyes of everyone in the hall were focused on this ancient fragmented picture.

Jinglian Demon Fire ranks third on the Different Fire Ranking.

For this kind of strange fire.

Although everyone in the hall has hardly heard of it, they also understand that it represents the power of destruction.

So even though it was only a fragmented picture, everyone in the hall still had their eyes hot, except for Chen Mo.

Because he knew that in the original work, even if there is no residual picture of Jinglian Demon Fire, it is divided into four parts.

And even if they are all together, they can't swallow the lotus demon fire alone.

Because even without a map, the place where the Jinglian Demon Fire was born will be known to many people.

It's just that having a complete map can increase the chance of surrendering the Jinglian Demon Fire by one point.

Because in this map, there seems to be a wisp of the remnant soul of the Demon Sage Jinglian...

Now he doesn't have a broken picture in his hand, what's the use of asking for it.

It's better to increase your strength and go to the Demon Fire Plain before the time to grab it...

The elderly Baoshan was a little surprised for not participating in the competition.

Previously, the trade items that Chen Mo used in exchange were Medicine Pill, and the old man Baoshan guessed that he should be a pharmacist.

And for things like Jinglian Demon Fire, shouldn't he be excited?

...

Without Chen Mo's struggle, the remnant picture of the Jinglian Demon Fire was carried to an eight-color pill and eight-level Medicine Pill.

But this price has not reached the top.

Along the way, he was called to the eighth-grade Medicine Pill of eight eight-color pill thunders.

Just when everyone thought that the price was already the highest.

A skinny black-robed man smiled coldly, and immediately said: "A nine-color pill of eighth grade Medicine Pill, if you can still offer a higher price than this, then this broken picture will belong to you."

"hiss."

"Is this guy crazy?"

"The Eighth Grade Medicine Pill of Nine Color Dan Lei is almost approaching the Nine Grade Medicine Pill."

Seeing that the black-robed man actually took out the Medicine Pill of the level of Nine-Color Dan Thunder, everyone present took a breath and shook their heads in their hearts.

It's just a broken picture, it's not worth the price.

Therefore, after the black-robed man called to the level of the nine-color Dan Thunder, no one followed.

But judging from the whispered discussion, this matter is obviously endless.

It seems that I have to wait for the real chapter after the space fair is over.

"Hey, this broken picture, the old man laughed at it."

The thin, black-robed man smirked in a low voice, and then turned his eyes to the old man Baoshan above the hall. With a wave of his palm, a white rabbit appeared in his hand.

The Medicine Pill at this price can already be transformed into a pill beast.

Even the semi-holy strong will be moved by this kind of Medicine Pill.

The old man Baoshan grabbed it, and after putting it away, he smiled, looked at the audience, and said: "Next, it's the last item of this trade fair.

This item is a piece of information. We do not charge for this information, but plan to tell everyone for free. "

With that said, the old man Baoshan deliberately had a meal and sold it off.

Hearing the words of Old Man Baoshan, everyone present frowned, looking at the forward with some doubts, what kind of information can be put at the end of the trade fair.

So I couldn't help but asked curiously.

The old man Baoshan was waiting for people to ask. He smiled at this moment, and immediately glanced at everyone, and his voice slowly sounded in the Great Hall:

"The ancient Bodhi tree, which was not enough to make people sanctified in the legend, reappeared after ten thousand years..."

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