I Can Track Everything

So far the enthronement ceremony is over.

However, the saints and saints were unwilling to leave on their way back, and many people took out communication tokens to inform the sect of what happened.

In the afternoon, the saint sons and daughters of the eighteen small sects who participated in the sorting battle entered the city.

As soon as these holy sons and daughters stepped into the borders of the capital, they were surrounded by a group of old prostitutes. It didn't take long for four holy sons to be invited away at high prices.

Although the holy sons of the small sect are not comparable to the holy sons of the thirty-six sects, they still have a name, which can weaken the influence of Yiranju.

In addition, the Dajin Tianjiao Billboard has also changed because of the entry of these saints and saints.

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"Tsk tsk tsk, three of the top ten foundation-building peakers and the eight late-stage foundation-building teams rushed in front of me."

Chen Chen looked at the new Tianjiao Billboard in Yiran Residence with a surprised expression.

"How is this possible? It is impossible for the resources of the small sect to cultivate so many young masters!"

Elder Zhao couldn't believe it. In his opinion, none of the sects in Dajin except the thirty-six sects would be able to make it into a climate.

Because these small sects do not have a blessed place with a strong spiritual energy that can be compared with the thirty-six sects.

What's more, the disciples of these small sects are all selected from the thirty-six sects. In this case, ten young masters who are at the peak of foundation building can be cultivated, even more than the thirty-six sects. How can this be done?

Chen Chen put away the list and said with a smile: "It was cultivated by the Wuxin sect, so the purpose of the Wuxin sect is very obvious. With the help of these small sects, the sects that are unwilling to surrender are kicked out of thirty-six sects.

If these eighteen sects are all controlled by Wuxin Sect, then Wuxin Sect basically kicks whoever they want. "

Elder Zhao listened to this with an unprecedented solemn expression.

"Holy Son, you have to be careful! Don't overturn the boat in the gutter!"

Out of his understanding of Chen Chen, after saying this, he waited for Chen Chen to answer arrogantly.

For some reason, listening to Chen Chen brag at this time can give him some confidence.

However, Chen Chen nodded solemnly and said, "Elder Zhao, you are right!"

Elder Zhao was speechless. According to past practice, shouldn't he say "don't worry, those opponents are not enough to be afraid of"?

"In order to make sure nothing goes wrong, Elder Zhao, there is a golden silk garment for auction at Jubao auction house tonight. The starting price is 4,000 spirit stones. It is said that it can withstand 50% of the damage of spirit energy below the golden core. Go and take it for me. !"

Chen Chenyu was serious, but Elder Zhao was confused.

The starting price of 4,000 Spirit Stones is probably close to 10,000 Spirit Stones!

If it is normal, this kind of equipment is absolutely impossible to be worth so many spirit stones.

But at this critical moment, every ounce of improvement in strength is crucial, so it is not surprising to sell at sky-high prices...

But tens of thousands of spirit stones are too painful for him.

Thinking of this, Elder Zhao sneered and said, "As an elder, how can I go to bid with a group of juniors? It's too embarrassing. It's better to leave this kind of thing to Zhang Ji or Tiangang."

"I heard that many Jindan powerhouses have gone."

"I definitely won't go."

As soon as he finished speaking, a storage ring fell into his hands.

Chen Chen no longer wanted to joke with Elder Zhao, and said lightly: "There are 50,000 spirit stones in it, in addition to the golden silk clothes, buy those blast boots for me, by the way, and the gloves of ten thousand calamities."

Whoosh!

Elder Zhao disappeared in a blink of an eye.

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A moment later, on the auction floor.

Elder Zhao leaned back on the seat with a big-hearted look on his face.

"Gloves of Ten Thousand Tribulations, Eight Thousand Spirit Stones, is there anyone else who has made a higher bid?"

On the auction table, the auctioneer pointed to a pair of extremely delicate gloves and shouted.

Seeing this, Elder Zhao stretched out a finger with a calm tone.

"I'll pay 10,000!"

Hearing this offer, many people cast their eyes in shock.

This old man who appeared out of nowhere has already bought several treasures in one night. Where did so many spiritual stones come from?

Seeing this, Elder Jiang of You Shuimen twitched slightly, and said coldly: "I don't know how shy you are, I don't know, the golden hairpin that you gave me was fake, why are you so generous today? "

Elder Zhao looked like you had misunderstood me, and said bitterly: "Junior Sister Jiang, you have misunderstood me, how could I fall off the chain at such a critical moment, even if my family went bankrupt, I would not hesitate!"

"I believe you a ghost, you bad old man is very bad!"

"Hey, before the righteousness of the sect, what is this spiritual stone, Junior Sister Jiang, you underestimate me too much!" Elder Zhao explained forcefully.

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late at night.

The auction is over.

Elder Zhao handed over the golden silk clothes, blast boots and Wanjie gloves to Chen Chen with a look of excitement.

Comparing other people's spirit stone outfits, there is nothing more cool than this, especially for a stingy like him.

"Golden silk clothing, woven from the silk of golden silkworms in the snowy area, is unbreakable and has a strong insulating effect on spiritual power."

"The wind boots are made of the feathers of the rare monster wind bird. After wearing it, it can increase the flight speed by 50%."

"The Gloves of Myriad Tribulations, made from the skin of the Nascent Soul Flood Dragon, are not only extremely tough, but also improve the absorption and release efficiency of spiritual energy by 50%."

Putting on these three pieces of equipment, Chen Chen's whole body felt different immediately. Compared with before, it was completely a shotgun for a cannon.

"System, let me ask you, who is the richest in a radius of thirty meters!"

"It is undoubtedly the host."

Hearing this answer, Chen Chen smiled with satisfaction.

On the other side, Elder Zhao is envious. A foundation-building cultivator wears equipment worth tens of thousands of spirit stones. There are probably no more than three people who can do this within the scope of the Great Jin!

This kid, where did so many spirit stones come from?

The sect master can't give so much, right?

"By the way, Elder Zhao, I just saw the auction listings of a few auctions, and there are similar treasures. You can buy a set for me tomorrow, otherwise, if you don't change it every day, people think I don't take a bath."

Chen Chen said while throwing a storage bag to Elder Zhao.

Elder Zhao took the storage bag with a stunned expression.

Is this what people say?

You have to buy another set of this kind of equipment, the reason is that you are afraid that others will think you don't take a bath?

Cultivators have long been clean, so why do they need to take a shower?

Not to mention equipment of this level, how could it be contaminated with filth?

Taking a casual glance at the storage bag, Elder Zhao couldn't help taking a breath.

This time, what is inside is not a spirit stone, but a ten thousand-year-old psychic grass. If you take this thing, it can directly increase your cultivation base. For a Jindan strong person, it is many times better than a mid-grade spirit stone.

And this thing is also very valuable. Generally, it takes 50,000 spirit stones to start. Anyway, he can't afford it, he just heard about it.

"Chen Chen...you...you!" Elder Zhao was speechless for a moment. Would such a treasure be sold if it was sold?

"It's just a small grass. It's not worth mentioning. I thought about it now that it's not worthwhile to use spirit stones. After all, there is inflation in this country. It's more cost-effective to sell this thing for spirit stones. Elder Zhao, please trouble you."

After saying this, Chen Chen walked towards the guest room while looking at his new equipment.

Only Elder Zhao was left standing there dumbfounded, doubting life.

Only four words echoed in my mind.

"A little grass..."