Legend of the Cultivation God

"Come on, let me wait and see the last thing about this finale is..." Zai held a silky jade and glanced at the jade plate of the jade plate, and felt it for a moment, hesitating for a moment, and passing a few words to somewhere behind him. After confirming, I smiled bitterly. "This thing is also a surprise to the poor road. Really let the friends of the road laugh!"

Immediately, he picked up Yu Jian and looked at it a few times. He said: "Let's sell the poor, let the friends of the road guess, what is this?"

"Hey? Is it difficult to find this thing?" A monk stood up and smiled. "Can you look at the poor road?"

"Nature can!" The slaughter waved his hand, and the jade plate flew to the monk.

The monk picked up the diamond-shaped implements that lacked the four corners, and pondered the half-squatting, and did not want to take the lead. He shook his head slightly: "The spiritual power in this object fluctuates weakly. It is thought that the damage is more serious. If it is to be repaired, it is very laborious. God can only see the appearance, God seems to be able to penetrate, but there is a layer of faint separation, can not enter. Poor road can not see what instrument!"

The subsequent monks were all interested, but unfortunately, they did not see any clues.

"Old man look!" said a confused monk.

"Still the old man first!" Similarly, another confused monk sitting on the other side said the same thing.

Immediately, the former confused monk had a hand, and the jade plate flew in the direction of the monk, and there was a tendency to leave the control of the slaughter!

At the same time, another confused monk stretched his hand and grabbed it. The jade plate flew in his direction.

"Two predecessors!" Zaifu frowned. "Please also let go, this thing has been identified by my Ming City, is the name of the famous magic weapon smog thousands of years ago. If the two seniors like it, but bid!"

"What? Magic weapon?" Xiao Hua stunned, apparently this is the so-called instrument that he threw into the transmission array.

"Smog? This is the smog that claims to be able to generate a magical array alone?" A monk looked at the broken smog and couldn't believe it.

"Yes, this is the smog." The nod of the object is "only the surface corrosion of this object is particularly serious. Not only is the appearance completely different from the previous one, but the outer array is also destroyed! The speculations of the enshrined should be fog. The owner of the scorpion was slain in the black forest. The reason why this material has been eroded by the sandstone for thousands of years! It is precisely because this ink smog that the black sap of the black forest has not seen in the millennium. See you again!"

"Since it is smog, its powerful places are not much to say. The core of this magic weapon is still intact. After the competition of the Taoist friends, as long as they can be repaired, they will be able to regain the smog of thousands of years ago. "The slaughter said, the smog was put into the hands." Reported a number of spiritual stones that made Xiao Hua stunned.

Yes, this is a magic weapon. Although it is broken, the kernel is intact, it is more useful than those fragments, etc. How can we not have a good reserve price?

I heard the number of Lingshi. The sly Xiao Hua has some regrets. He only thinks that this is an ordinary implement! However, he immediately laughed: "In this space of Xiaoye, there are so many things like this. Take out a temptation. I also know that these things have their origins. Later, I will find the usage slowly. The most unsatisfactory is to take Is it better to bid for the price and change some Lingshi than to know the value?"

The smog is really famous. Soon they were bidding to a very high price, and all the foundation-based monks stopped and watched the two monks who were slaughtered as predecessors.

It was also the practice of a cup of tea, and the haze was finally successfully auctioned by the second lost monk.

"Well, you are friends!" Waiting for the monk to send the spirit stone, the slaughter will take a shot, the entire hall flashes in the brilliance, all the monks' cases are shining. On the case of Xiao Hua, a storage bag appeared naturally. Xiao Hua’s hand reached into his arms, and when Guanghua flashed, the slaughter said: “The bidding meeting of the Zhuji monk is completely over. I would like to thank all of you for coming to visit Mingming City. After five years, my Mingcheng City will still hold a bidding meeting for the foundation-based monks. Welcome all the friends to come back! In addition, the donation of the Taoist friends, the spirits of all of you have been sent, please Check, if anything is wrong, please don't leave the auction, I will help you deal with the city!"

Immediately, the whole high platform was radiant, and the brilliance of various colors flashed. The Hongqiao of the road stretched out above the high platform and reached the foot of the monk!

“Go!” Xiao Hua sighed and sighed, and went to the nearest Hongqiao, but saw the slow contraction of Hongqiao. At this time, Xiao Hua heard a crisp and eager voice: “This road Friends, please slow down!"

Xiao Hua turned back, but the woman who looked thin and thin, was waving at herself, and seemed to fly over. It is a pity that before she flies, the slaughter that just disappeared appeared in front of her, and seemed to find something for her.

"Daoyou please wait for me outside, I have something to talk to the Taoist friends!" The female repairer was a little embarrassed. After shouting Xiaohua, he turned and talked to the slaughter.

Xiao Hua did not respond, obviously, the female repair is trying to get the magic gun tail from his hand, and this magic gun tail Xiao Hua will never give up!

Xiao Hua followed Hongqiao’s bidding meeting and waited for the face to change. Xiao Hua was hesitant. After thinking about it, he flew to the side of the city guard who was at the bidding meeting. Before he opened his mouth, the city guard was respectful. Shi Lidao: "I have seen seniors, I don't know what can be done?"

"Well, the poor road is somewhat puzzled!" Xiao Hua asked. "The poor road comes to Mingming City. I want to find some exercises in this auction. But there is no one at all." Ah! The Mingming City’s bidding meeting is a bit of a misnomer!”

That city guard, I obviously did not expect Xiao Hua to ask him such a question.

So I thought about it for a moment, and lost the smile: "The younger generation asked the predecessors, the predecessors want this practice, but for the rest of their lives?"

Xiao Hua shook his head slightly: "This method is what the poor road wants."

"Oh, the predecessors joked with the younger generation!" The city guard's mouth raised a smile, said, "Predecessors have now built the foundation, Jindan Avenue is in front of you, only to practice according to the practice, Jin Dan is not far, Yuan Ying is also Can be expected, looking for any way to refine the body? If the predecessors are considering for their next generation, the younger generation can not believe it!"

"Hey, Daoyou really understands!" Xiao Hua turned and said with a smile.

"Hey, the younger generation is much more!" The city guard was somewhat proud and said, "Since it is the practice used by the refining disciples, it is natural to have a trace at the bidding meeting of the refining monks. The base of the bidding of the monks is naturally to take water from the bamboo basket!"

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