The auction of the broken inferior divine soldier was cold.

"Broken Divine Weapon with the power of one blow, wouldn't it be better for me to buy a talisman seal with these 100,000

spirit stones?"

"That's true, this thing is up to 30,000 spirit stones, and this thing seems to be going to be auctioned."

"This is a divine weapon, if it is to refine materials, the value is probably not low!"

"How uncommon sense do you have?" A damaged inferior divine soldier, even if you can invite a seven-grade refining master, with that kung fu refining material, with the same consumption and time, that seven-grade master can earn more than refining materials by refining other treasures casually!".

There was a lot of talk, but no one was bidding.

Xiang Tianfeng shook his head slightly, but he was not surprised: "After three breaths, if no one bids, this will be auctioned." "

One breath.

Two breaths.

When it was close to the third breath, a man in a hat got up and said in a hoarse voice: "Since you all don't want it...... I'll buy it all back as a collection, and I'll pay 100,000 yuan.

"This man is stupid.

"Indeed, with those 100,000 spirit stones, how good it is to buy other things, I prefer to buy this. "

Fat sheep...... ......

Countless taunts rang out.

"One hundred thousand spirit stones for the first time!" Xiang Tianfeng shouted directly, his eyes showing a little pity, but he didn't expect that there was really a big wrong

!

Ning Wei looked at the folding fan quietly: "Ning Lao, do you see anything?"

"The time is too short, and the old slave didn't notice anything abnormal...... Maybe it's really just an ordinary broken inferior divine weapon. Ning Lao retracted his gaze.

"Liu Chen is not stupid. Ning Wei squinted at the folding fan.

He didn't see anything out of the ordinary.

Xiang Tianfeng's voice sounded: "One hundred thousand spirit stones for the second time!" Ning

Wei glanced at Liu Chen, who was dressed as a hat, and the corners of his mouth rose: "Millions of spirit stones." The

sound was not loud, and it instantly spread below.

There was silence below, then it became noisy in an instant.

"That'...... Young Master Ning hasn't left yet

?" "Who sold that broken divine weapon?"

and made a lot of money!"

"Isn't it, such a tattered piece was actually taken by Young Master Ning because of its condition."

In the midst of the discussion, a voice full of excitement came from nowhere: "Thank you Young Master Ning, the villain is very grateful!"

Everyone thinks that Ning Wei is only interested in the shape of the folding fan...... There is only one explanation, after all, with Ning Wei's identity and status, even if it is a brand-new low-grade divine soldier, I am afraid that he will only disdain it.

Unlike the others, Liu Chen suddenly looked at the box, his eyes bloodshot and ugly.

Ning Wei hadn't left yet?

In a tattered auction, the young master of the dignified Ning Clan's god clan really wanted to participate?

He had a hunch that the folding fan had another secret...... Moreover, the value of that secret is definitely more than a million spirit stones.

After he defected, he got some opportunities, and if he gritted his teeth and sold his wealth, he could still continue to bid.

Originally, Ning Wei wanted to kill him and continue to bid, I'm afraid that he wouldn't die too slowly!

Xiang Tianfeng simply said: "The third time with a million spirit stones, congratulations to Young Master Ning for his successful bidding." He

didn't shout the first and second times, he directly shouted the third achievement, and then instructed the assistant to send the things to the box, Liu Chen opened his mouth and sat down again weakly.

Xiang Tianfeng's movements were so fast, there was no need for him to suffer in his heart.

Inside the box.

Ning Wei was not short of millions of spirit stones, and after getting the folding fan, he casually threw the spirit stones to the treasure pavilion steward who delivered them.

"Crunch ......"

door closed.

Ning Wei stared at the folding fan for a long time...... Then he reluctantly withdrew his gaze.

He's not the main character, and he can't see through the secrets of this thing.

"Elder Ning, take a closer look. Ning Wei handed the folding fan to Ning Lao.

Ning Lao took the folding fan in his hand, closed his eyes, and the divine thoughts of the half-step Martial Emperor's cultivation completely spread, constantly infiltrating the folding fan.

Half an hour later.

Ning Lao wiped the sweat drops from his forehead, revealing a little surprise: "Young master, this is not a low-grade divine soldier, it is a top-grade divine soldier."

Ning Wuhun didn't care: "Can it be repaired?" "It can't be repaired

, in fact, this divine weapon has been completely damaged, and there is no power to strike."

After a pause, Ning Lao explained: "The old slave's divine thoughts completely penetrated this divine soldier before he realized that there was a mass of power in the deepest part of the divine soldier that could not be confirmed by the old slave, and it was also the existence of that power that made this divine soldier seem to have the power of a blow, as for the secret of that power, even if the old slave's divine thoughts were radiated to the extreme, he really couldn't see through it." "

The fate of the son of luck, it's strange that the villain can easily see through it.

After pondering for a while, Ning Wei thought of the tool man: "Has Han Jiuxiao been subdued?"

"Young master, Han Jiuxiao is quite arrogant, even if the head of the family personally trains him, he is unwilling to surrender, and the master of the family is impatient, he has annihilated his consciousness and sent the pure soul power he left into the Dan furnace. "

......" Ning was silent.

Han Jiuxiao, as the golden finger of Ye Tian, believes that Han Jiuxiao will definitely be able to see through the secret.

The result is gone,

since there is no ......

Ning Wei's eyes showed a chill: "Since this is the case, I will destroy this thing." "

Ruined?" Ning Lao's expression froze, but he didn't ask more, silently urging his own half-step Martial Emperor's cultivation.

After counting the interest.

With a "bang", the fan was folded, and the ashes were gone.

"Ding, congratulations to the host for completely cutting off Liu Chen's chance and seizing the Mandate of Heaven by one hundred. Hearing the

hint, Ning Wei's eyes were even colder: "Interesting." "

When he got the folding fan, he didn't get the Mandate of Heaven, and he destroyed the folding fan to get it...... In other words, if he didn't destroy the folding fan, it would still fall into Liu Chen's hands in the future

! He didn't believe it at all if it had nothing to do with Han Yue!

The plan for Han Yue had to start as soon as possible.

A little more time passed.

Ning Lao spoke up: "Young master, Liu Chen has already left.

"In that case, it's time for us to go. Ning Wei turned around and left.

The protagonist leaves, and there will naturally be no good treasures in this auction.

"Young master, will the Hui deal with the traitors next?"

"

......

This time, he did not use the flying boat, in order to speed up the journey, Ning Wei directly used the talisman seal, which was refined by Ning Sha himself, and it was a life-saving thing that allowed him to teleport back to the Ning Clan in an instant!

Ning Wei stood at the gate of the palace with his hands in his hands, and Qinglan accompanied him.

There were no maids or servants in front of him.

There were only one hundred and four men in black armor, both men and women.

These one hundred and four people, all standing straight.

In the sacred mountain where the Forgotten Sorrow Palace is located, those who are qualified to see Ning Worry and do not kneel, only the four generals under his command and a hundred personal guards.

Standing at the front of the crowd were three men and one woman.

Of the four, the one on the far left was burly and resolute.

Ning Yi, cultivated to the late stage of Wuzun, the martial apprentice and martial artist cultivated to eleven times, but unfortunately only the martial artist cultivated to the tenth level, and the martial king cultivated to the peak, but the martial emperor never did.

The person next to Ning Yi was Ning Er, his face was very ordinary, and his body shape was extremely ordinary, he belonged to the kind that could never be found again if he was thrown into the crowd.

But if you underestimate Ning Er...... Ning Er's cultivation is also in the late stage of Wuzun, and his strength is between Ning Yi and Bo Zhong!

It's just that Ning Yi is the best at fighting with big openings and closings, and the frontal battle is fierce and abnormal, but what Ning Er is good at is assassination, so Ning Er can only be Ning Er.

Ning San, who is on Ning Er's side, is a woman, who is in the middle stage of martial arts.

The corners of her mouth seem to always have a light smile, a seductive and irresistible charming smile!

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