As soon as this remark came out, a lot of magical thoughts were thrown into Yang Tian's room again. Obviously, Yang Tian was so wealthy.

At the same time, some people remembered that the bidder is now the one who had previously captured a middle-aged monster of Huashen.

Hearing Yang Tian's words, the old Heitian hesitated slightly, and then moved his lips slightly, as if talking to the mysterious monk who provided the shark.

Not long afterwards, he saw the old man in the dark sky looking at Yang Tian’s room and said, “The Daoist in Room C2 is really embarrassed. That Daoist only needs wood-based exercises!”

At the same time, a hoarse voice was heard again in Room No. 33: "Hey, it is said that the women of the squad are all beautiful and beautiful, and the old ones want to taste what the eighth order squad is. taste."

The old man of the sky immediately announced: "The old man announced that this eighth-order shark's body belongs to Room B 33..."

"Slow down!!!"

At this time, a very calm voice interrupted his words: "There is also a wooden system to practice the virtual period!!!"

It was Ye Chen who spoke.

As soon as this remark came out, countless Taoist thoughts were thrown at the room where he was, including Yang Tian and his three people who got cold eyes.

Elder Heitian stunned slightly, and then looked over and smiled, "The Daoist of No.1, if you do worse than the Daoist of Room B, No.33, it is useless..."

"Whether the underlying exercises are comparable to others' junk exercises!"

Ye Chen smiled faintly, and then flexed his head, and immediately had a jade jade penetrating the room array and shot at the old man in the dark sky.

Since Yang Tian wanted to take back the corpse of the sharks, as a brother, how could he sit and watch the corpse of the sharks fall into the hands of others.

In addition, he has too many exercises in his mind, not only from cultivation to the virtual period, even from the cultivation to the robbery period, and even the fairy tactics.

Hearing his words, a sullen old man in the room No. 33 was instantly gloomy: "This Daoist is such a big breath, I hope your things are as powerful as your lips!" "

"Waste, stop!" Ye Chen said coldly.

Elder Heitian reached out to catch the scroll that he passed, and just glanced at it, his face moved immediately, and his lips moved slightly.

After a few seconds, he immediately clenched his fist in the room where Ye Chen was: "The Daoist in Room C1, the Daoist agreed to exchange with you!!!"

"Fuck!!!"

Hearing this, the yin old man in Room B 33 was suddenly taken aback, apparently I didn't expect to really answer Ye Chen's words.

The rest of the people in the main hall were also shocked. They couldn't understand it. It was also the wood-based practice of the virtual period, why the other party chose Ye Chen.

"This guy next door will definitely die!"

Yang Tian looked murderously at the next door, and then said to the two of them in front of him: "Elder Quan, after this matter, you and Elder Yu shot to kill the man in Room B 33. As for the guy next door, hand it to me!"

Elder Quan is not without fear: "Grandpa, since this person can come up with the practice of the virtual period, even if it is not the virtual period, I am afraid it is also related to the old monster of the virtual period..."

"Anyway!"

There was a demon fire flashing in Yang Tian’s eyes, and a faint heart-pounding force came out of his body: “I have my own means!!!”

Inside Room B 33, an overcast old man witnessed the two connected rooms across from him. Thunder struck in his eyes: "C 2 is bound to be from the Shark family. As for C 1, it must be the five holy places. God Son."

"However, since you dare to be an enemy of my old Taiyin, then no wonder the old man, after this matter, you all have to die!!!"

His eyes were almost resentful.

"You guys!"

At this time, the old man in the sky above the auction table smiled slightly, and there was a red scroll in front of him: "This is the Fire Department practice of the virtual period of the Shura Holy Fire Technique", which can devour everything into the Shura Holy Fire, special restraint Souls and ghosts are extremely overbearing..."

Not waiting for everyone to think too much, the old man of the dark sky said again: "The condition of the master of this exercise is that a seventh-order mirage is needed."

"The seventh order mirage?"

After hearing this, Ye Chen's eyes flickered: "It seems that those who need this thing are practicing magic skills, and they are very good at illusion."

The so-called mirage beads are the spiritual beads bred in the phantom beast.

The so-called phantom beast is an ancient beast that lives in a deserted place all year round, **** the malaria, and then creates an illusion to confuse the world. When ordinary people fall into the illusion, they will have hallucinations, and then produce various emotions, such as greed and insanity. hate……

The Mirage evolved from these emotions.

It's just that Mirage is extremely rare, and it's extremely difficult to deal with. The environment created by the seventh-order Mirage is often unable to extricate itself even if it is a perfect God.

As the voice of Elder Heitian fell, many people in the hall shook their heads one after another, apparently without mirage, and soon afterwards, one person took out the mirage and exchanged it with Elder Heitian.

With the succession of two trading products, the old man of Hetian no longer hesitated and continued to produce one treasure after another that caused a sensation in the outside world, which in turn caused all parties to compete.

After so full of half an hour, the old man in the sky cleared his throat and said with a red face: "Below, we start auctioning the last second item of this fair..."

In a word, I saw a bone piece similar to tortoiseshell suddenly in front of him. The bone piece was the size of a baby's palm and various patterns were faintly engraved on it.

And at the moment when the tortoiseshell appeared, Ye Chen's original Gujing Wubo's face finally changed a little bit: "Wu Yaotong Tianlian residual picture!!!"

He couldn't be more familiar with the breath above the tortoiseshell, and the bone piece in the body of the God of War was generally the same.

Ye Chen didn't expect that he was a party that didn't have much hope, but he would actually have a windfall.

"Heitian Daoyou, this thing has an ordinary atmosphere and looks like an ordinary tortoiseshell. Can it be listed as a finale auction item?"

A seemingly impatient voice came from inside the room: "Are you teasing me to wait?"

"This Taoist is right. This thing is nothing more than an ordinary tortoiseshell. Even if some of the patterns on it look jerky and dull, will it not be listed as a finale auction item?"

"Is it possible that this space fair has no treasures?"

His words were immediately echoed by most people.

Faced with the voice of everyone's argument, the old man of Hetian didn't panic and laughed lightly: "Hehe, everyone, although this thing looks unremarkable, but after our research, we found that the above pattern seems to be a holy medicine. The whereabouts of, but it is just a residual picture..."

When his last word fell, the whole hall immediately began to sound like waves of waves.

"What? Holy medicine?!!!"

Some people lost their voices: "But the rumored kind of people who can rejuvenate and rejuvenate, soaring a big realm out of thin air, and will not have side effects, or even a sacred medicine for hundreds of years?!!!"