Godly Dragon Guard

Half an hour later.

The hall was already packed, and there was a buzz of people all around. Everyone was looking forward to what treasures would be revealed at this auction.

There were more than a thousand monks from the foundation building and nirvana stages present, and most of them were family monks with rich family backgrounds.

Shen Lang looked around and found no aura of a master in the Dan Formation stage.

There are very few monks in the alchemy stage on Tianlei Island. It is estimated that monks of that level would look down on this kind of auction.

The auction starts in ten minutes.

At this moment, a high-pitched voice suddenly sounded outside the door of the venue.

"His Royal Highness is here!"

Upon hearing this sound, the entire auction venue suddenly became quiet.

I saw a large number of Tianlei Palace monks uniformly dressed in purple robes, surrounded by a short and fat young man in gold robes and brocade clothes, slowly walking into the auction venue.

For a moment, everyone's eyes were fixed on the short and fat young man, and they all remained silent and did not dare to speak.

"Your Highness, please come this way!"

An elder from Wanbao Pavilion at the auction venue respectfully led the pudgy young man up the steps to the second floor and into the most luxurious and conspicuous private room.

Several beautiful maids were beside the pudgy young man, serving tea and water, beating their backs and fanning themselves. The short, fat young man had an unruly expression and looked awesome and coaxing. He was simply enjoying the treatment like an emperor.

The five foundation-building guards all stood behind the pudgy young man, looking at him intently and looking respectful.

Shen Lang glanced at the prince in the private room on the second floor, slightly surprised, and said to Hua Ziling on the side: "What is the background of this prince? The ostentation is quite grand."

"Humph, the prince is the son of the Thunder Emperor, so the ostentation is naturally great." Hua Ziling responded.

"No way! Isn't the Thunder Emperor a demon cultivator? Why are his descendants human?" Shen Lang asked curiously.

Hua Ziling frowned and said: "I don't know very well. I heard that this prince is the son of the Thunder Emperor and a human female nun, so he has a human appearance, but he has inherited a trace of the Thunder Emperor's blood."

"No wonder." Shen Lang nodded slightly and couldn't help but glance at the "prince".

This man is short and fat, with a crooked melon and cracked dates, and a bit of a hunchback. He really looks a bit like a turtle.

The Thunder Emperor's body is the eighth-level demon cultivator Thunder Turtle. The Thunder Turtle lineage is unique to Tianhai. However, due to the extremely poor reproduction ability, the descendants have almost been extinct, leaving only the Thunder Emperor.

The Emperor Lei couldn't find a spouse of his own race, but he was naturally lustful and liked beautiful human female cultivators. By some strange combination of circumstances, he gave birth to this "prince", named Lei Shuai.

Although Lei Shuai is not handsome at all, he still has some skills. Because he inherited the bloodline of the Thunder Emperor, his talent was extremely high, but he already had the cultivation level of the middle stage of foundation building at the age of sixty.

Shen Lang glanced at the prince, Lei Shuai, and saw that Lei Shuai's big hands were caressing the thighs of a pretty maid with a very skillful technique.

The maid's face turned red after being touched, and she showed a very cooperative expression of intoxication.

Shen Lang smiled disdainfully, what a prince, he turned out to be a lecherous and wretched man.

He didn't bother to pay attention to other people's affairs and immediately withdrew his gaze.

Not long after, the auction officially began.

The person who presided over the auction was a gorgeous-looking girl with a cultivation level in the early stages of foundation building. She was wearing a red dress, revealing her long white legs, which made the eyes of some young men and young men present brighten.

The girl bowed slightly, smiled lightly and said: "Welcome all fellow Taoists to participate in this auction of Wanbao Pavilion. I am honored to host this auction for you. I believe that all the fellow Taoists sitting here are very interested in the auction of Wanbao Pavilion." We are no strangers. Regardless of old or new faces, our Chamber of Commerce treats everyone equally and is fair and just. Please don’t worry about this. As for the reputation of Wanbao Pavilion, everyone should see it, so there is no need for the little lady to explain too much. "

The girl's voice was not loud, but everyone in the room heard it very clearly, and the sound was like a bell, very pleasant.

Everyone was shocked.

"The auction starts now!"

As soon as he finished speaking, two scantily clad maids carried out a long jade box and gently placed it on the purple jade standing cabinet on the exhibition stand.

The girl opened the jade box.

What was inside turned out to be a long black sword. The hilt exuded a hint of cold light and was engraved with a flying dragon pattern. The decoration was simple, vicissitudes of life, and awe-inspiring.

"Wow!"

As soon as the first treasure was unveiled, the entire hall instantly boiled. Almost everyone's eyes were fixed on the black sword on the stand, with a burning look in their eyes.

The aura of this black long sword is so strong that even a weakling would know it is a magic weapon.

Unexpectedly, the first treasure was the Flying Sword Magic Artifact, which was extremely popular among Foundation Establishment monks. Most of the Foundation Establishment Nirvana Stage monks in the venue had their eyes a little straight.

Shen Lang was also a little moved. Based on his knowledge of magic weapons, this black long sword should not be an ordinary level magic weapon.

"The first treasure to be auctioned is called Wulong Sword, which is a medium-grade magic weapon flying sword. When activated to defend against enemies, it is powerful and can also produce turbid air. It has a very strong restraint effect on attacks with five elements attributes. . It is said that monks with Yin spirit roots can exert the greatest power by activating this flying sword." The girl said.

The atmosphere in the venue hall was completely ignited, but there was a little too much noise.

"Tsk, tsk, it's really a middle-grade magical weapon, the Flying Sword. It's been a long time since it appeared!"

"Damn, what a pity, this flying sword must be a Yin Linggen monk to exert its maximum power."

"The foundation-building monks of Yin Linggen can't be found in the entire Tianlei Islands, right?"

Everyone was talking about it and felt it was a pity.

Generally speaking, a mid-grade magic weapon is worth more than ten times more than a low-grade magic weapon. The flying sword magic weapon is even more popular because of its wide range of uses!

But it is a pity that only Yinlinggen monks can use this flying sword magic weapon to exert its maximum strength. Ordinary monks can only use 80% of its strength at most.

Even so, this middle-grade magic weapon Flying Sword still made everyone jealous. Even if it can only exert 80% of its power, it is far more powerful than a low-grade magic weapon.

"The base price of the Oolong Sword is 500,000 Five Elements Spiritual Stones (50,000 Five Elements Spiritual Crystals). Each increase in price must not be less than 50,000 Five Elements Spiritual Stones. Everyone is welcome to bid." The girl smiled lightly.

"600000!"

"800 000!"

"850,000!"

Several wealthy foundation-building monks started fighting over each other's words.

"1000000!"

In a few breaths, the value of this black dragon sword exceeded 1 million Five Elements Spiritual Stones. The bidders were all high-level monks in the late stages of foundation building.

"Hmph, I really don't know what I'm selling. A mid-grade magic weapon with attribute attacks, the Flying Sword, costs more than this. I'll pay you 1,000,000 Five Elements Spirit Stones!" shouted an old man in black robes in the private room on the second floor.

There was a sudden silence in the venue hall. Several foundation-building monks who wanted to continue bidding seemed to have been poured cold water on them. One million was already a sky-high price, and if it was higher, they would lose everything.

"This fellow Taoist is really brave. If no one else bids, this Wulong Sword will belong to this fellow Taoist." The girl smiled.

"One million!"

At this moment, Shen Lang, who was in the lobby on the first floor, calmly shouted.

"Swish, swish, swish!"

The eyes of everyone in the entire venue fell on Shen Lang, and they all showed shocked expressions.

Hua Ziling on the side was startled and hurriedly sent a message: "Shen, are you crazy? That's a million. Do you really have so many Five Elements Spiritual Stones?"

Shen Lang chuckled: "When did I say I didn't?" (To be continued)