The Strongest Qi Refiner

However, in the end, even the Tiansha Mansion was unable to win the Chilan Sect...

Thinking about it this way, they felt much better again.

In the venue, many monks began to leave the venue.

Those who have photographed the item need to go to the background to deliver the original currency.

Everything is going according to the procedure, and today's auction is considered to be over.

But at this time, the figure that appeared from the back of the venue walked down the steps without haste, and walked towards the front of the stage.

He was dressed in a blue robe with gold patterns, a dazzling necklace hung around his neck, and a round plaque hung in the center of his chest.

In the middle of the sign is inlaid a gemstone glowing with blue light.

He walked slowly towards the auction table.

When he came to the second row, he raised his head, looked at He Xuan on the auction stage, and said, "Don't go, those three leaves of the god pattern... I want them all."

This sentence was transmitted through the divine sense, resounding through the entire auction venue!

All the monks who didn't go far heard this sentence!

At this moment, many monks were stunned, and immediately turned their heads to look forward.

Soon, they noticed the figure standing in front of them!

He Xuan also looked forward and saw that figure.

He frowned and was about to speak.

But at this moment, he suddenly noticed a mark of golden light shining on the forehead of this figure.

The spider-claw-shaped imprint is the same as the imprint on the foreheads of many monks of the Tiansha clan present, but the light is more shining, and it contains a powerful sacred aura.

"This is……"

He Xuan's heart skipped a beat, his whole body shook, and his expression changed drastically!

And many monks around were also shocked when they saw the mark on the forehead of this figure, and their faces were shocked!

Holy pattern clan!

The one who appeared in front of him was a real monk from the Saint Rune Clan!

You must know that the Tiansha Clan exists as a subsidiary of the St. Mark Clan.

Any monk of the Saint Pattern Clan is a supreme existence to the Tiansha Clan and must not be offended!

He Xuan on the stage immediately knelt down on one knee.

After the monks around reacted, they also knelt down on one knee in the direction of the monk of the Saint Mark clan, and lowered their heads!

Including Fang Shan in the first row, Chilan Sect representatives in the back, Sanyemen representatives, Hong Yaozu and so on!

All the monks in the venue knelt down after seeing this figure appear!

"what's the situation?"

Fang Yu was a little unresponsive.

"Fang, Fang Daneng, kneel down like me, this, this is the great power of the Saint Pattern Clan! Absolutely don't offend!" Zhixi on the side turned pale and reminded urgently.

"Kneel down?"

Fang Yu frowned, and turned to look behind at the figure standing on the steps.

Judging from the clothes, it is indeed extremely luxurious and powerful.

The imprint on the forehead, compared to the imprint on the forehead of the monks of the Tiansha clan, is more shining, and there is an inexplicably powerful aura inside.

"Why does it feel a bit like the soul jade of the Shenhai Dynasty?" Fang Yu frowned.

During this process, Fang Yu still did not kneel down, but sat in his seat.

And the monk of the Saint Pattern Clan didn't seem to notice Fang Yu, just stared at the stage, and said again: "I want the three leaves of the Divine Pattern."

The great power of the Saint Pattern Clan wants the Divine Pattern Leaf!

And the three divine pattern leaves have already been sold and auctioned off!

Facing this situation, He Xuan didn't know what to do for a while, he had never encountered such a situation before!

"Tat-tat-tat..."

At this time, a monk in a white robe quickly ran out from the background.

He knelt down in front of the mighty members of the Saint Pattern Clan, and said, "My lord, Xia Nai is the chief deacon of Tianfuxing's branch in the Central Region, you want those three divine pattern leaves..."

"What, is there a problem?" The saint pattern clan master frowned slightly and asked.

"No! Of course not! Although the auction has ended, the transaction of money and goods has not yet been completed. Naturally, the three leaves of the god pattern can be handed over to the great lord..." The chief deacon replied hastily, terrified.

But he raised his head and said, "The ones who took the photo of the leaf with the divine pattern are the representatives of the Hong family and the Chilan Sect...they will definitely agree to hand over the leaf with the divine pattern to the Great Master."

"oh?"

The great power of the St. Mark clan turned his head and looked backward.

His gaze swept over the representatives of the Chilan Sect and the Hong Family.

At this time, both the representatives of Chilan Sect and the Hong family turned pale.

There is no doubt that Tian Fuxing, the chief deacon, said these words at this time, just kicking the ball.

Kick the ball to the side of the Chilan Sect and the Hong family who took the leaf of the god pattern, who would dare not agree to the request of the great power of the Saint pattern clan! ?

And in this way, it became Chilan Sect and the Hong family who voluntarily handed over the leaves of the gods, instead of Tianfuxing.

Hong Yaozu was so angry that he was going to vomit blood as he was about to hand over the two divine pattern leaves he got.

It's just that at such a moment, the great power of the St. Wen clan is present in person. If he dares not to hand over, he must die!

As long as the St. Mark Clan can speak, they can only hand it over!

These subordinate groups have no right to refuse in front of their master!

"Hong is willing to give up the leaf of the gods that he took to give to the Great Master." Hong Yaozu raised his head and spoke first.

The great master of the Saint Rune Clan nodded slightly, and then looked in the direction of the representative of the Chilan Sect.

"The Chilan Sect is also willing to give up the divine pattern leaf." The representative of the Chilan Sect responded quickly.

"They agreed." The power of the St. Mark clan smiled and looked at the chief deacon in front of him.

"Okay... I'll bring the god pattern leaves to the Great Master..." the chief deacon replied.

"Let's go." The great power of the St. Rune Clan put his hands behind his back and said.

"Yes!" The chief deacon got up and was about to run back.

At this moment, his heart was bleeding.

Today, I could have made a lot of money, but when the great power of the holy pattern clan appeared, all this was wiped out, and I could only spit it out!

Because, if the Saint Rune Clan wants these three God Rune leaves, they will definitely not pay for them, and no one has the guts to ask for money, so they can only give them away for nothing!

But at this moment, many monks who knelt on one knee and lowered their heads were gloating in their hearts.

That's great, now no one can get the leaves of the god pattern, all of them were taken away by the great master of the holy pattern clan!

So what if you have money?

Dare to compete with the Great Master of the Saint Pattern Clan? !

Now, Hong Yaozu, Chilan Sect, Sanyemen, and Fang Shan fiercely raised their prices to compete for the leaves of the god pattern... just like a joke.

Indeed, they all displayed great power and deep pockets.

But in front of the Great Master of the Protoss Department, they are nothing!

Even if the great venerable in front of him might just be a very ordinary member of the Saint Rune Clan, he can still be arrogant in front of the entire Tian Fiend Clan!

This is the status of the Protoss!

At this moment, the entire venue was dead silent, and no one dared to speak.

After the chief deacon got up, he turned around and went backstage.

At this time, a figure suddenly appeared in the first row, grabbed his shoulder with one hand, and stopped him.

"Hey, I didn't agree to give him the god pattern leaf."

It was Fang Yu who stood up!

At this time, Fang Yu still maintained his disguised form.

His actions shocked the audience!

For a moment, all eyes were on him.