The Divine Nine-Dragon Cauldron

Chapter 580: Scramble for bamboo sticks

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On the oracle stage, the exchange meeting proceeded in an orderly manner.

It is almost the same as expected, and exchanged privately, although some good treasures occasionally appear, it is only a very small number compared with the number of people present.

Most people are waiting for subsequent exchanges, and their eyes are constantly looking into the sky gap.

I don't know at this moment, there are seniors who are watching them.

After half an hour, the individuals proceeded in an orderly manner, but the time given to them by Kyushu was only half a day. The current session should not be too long.

"You guys, you have a quarter of an hour left," Sheng Xuelian reminded, and after speaking, she looked at Xia Jingyu on one side.

Half an hour after the start of the conference, no one came again.

If Su Yu is not surprised, I'm afraid it has fallen into the hands of the silver cricket.

Xia Jingyu stared into the distance, staring blankly.

In the dark dynasty, in the most lonely years, she never lost her heart, because she was thinking, thinking, and doing something, because she knew that person was still living in a corner of the world, and herself , Is silently using his eyes to replace him to see the prosperity of the world,

I was lonely but never lonely.

Today, the boundless loneliness, the silent and overflowing heart.

Feeling lost in my heart, it seems that I have lost my direction, lost my goal, and lost my color.

The long-awaited back disappears into life. How does life move forward?

However, in her heart, there is still a line of luck. Fortunately, Su Yu was not dead, and he successfully escaped the pursuit of the silver badger.

This is her only hope.

Half a cup of tea flickered by, and the transaction between individuals finally ended.

Those present were naturally quiet and full of expectations.

The next part is the most important part of the exchange meeting. It is likely that seniors from Kyushu will participate.

Sheng Xuelian looked around for a week, very satisfied with their expressions, and smiled slightly: "Now, the second part of the exchange meeting begins! Open exchange!"

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Sheng Xuelian took out a large piece of bamboo sticks, and marked the numbers on each bamboo stick with infuriating, from one to nine hundred, which is just the sum of the number of people present.

"Each of you needs to draw a bamboo stick. According to the order of numbers, you take out the treasures you want to exchange in public, telling you what you want to exchange, whether it is a spar or a specific treasure. It ’s okay. People in the audience can exchange directly if they happen to have something to exchange! ”

"If there are many people competing at the same time and the greater value wins, this is the principle of this exchange conference, and it is also the principle of previous exchange conferences. Do n’t violate it. The elders of Tianji Shenge were punished this time! At that time, the treasure confiscation was only light. If the circumstances were serious, public executions were also possible. I don't think I need to say more about this. In China, it is particularly deterrent.

The success of the exchange conference is based on the order, which has been gradually improved from previous sessions.

Dare to force the other party to exchange items through intimidation and other means at the exchange meeting, and after returning to the Kyushu heaven machine, they will face severe punishment.

Once there was a disciple who said that he was hard enough in the background and grabbed at the exchange meeting. As a result, he was shot and killed by several elders.

His so-called backing was meaningless under the anger of many elders of Zongmen,

If all the elders present are present, even if that disciple breaks the ring, the rest of the elders will most likely sell their face if they look at his master.

However, Tianji Shenge is the training place for all the ancestral gates in Tianfudi in the 18th hole. Many ancestors exist, and the elders of the other ancestors do not need to sell the disciple ’s face.

It can be said that the exchange meeting here is even stricter than the exchange meeting in Kyushu, and there are too many supervisors.

Even without Sheng Xuelian's reminder, these disciples have already been reminded by their elders and will never break the rules.

"The draw begins." Sheng Xuelian threw the bamboo slip into the air, and a hundred people flew up to the sky at the same time to compete for the bamboo slip.

The ranking is not as high as possible. If it is too high, there is no comparison of the treasures taken out, the value cannot be reflected, and it is often easy to lose money.

The best position should be behind fifth.

"The sixth bamboo stick is mine. Who dares to grab it?" Heiyue Langjun did not compete in the crowd like everyone else, but stood in place with a feminine emphasis.

Mr. Nanwu also did not participate in the scramble, but laughed: "I want the No. 6 bamboo stick! Who will get it for me?"

The words of the two were very clear in the noisy bustle.

No one is discolored.

A clever casual repairman who was just about to withdraw from the scramble, he thought about it and threw away the label in his hand.

Because, that label is the No. 6 label that the two half-percent immortals are competing for!

He was unwilling to offend Heiyue Langjun, and he was also unwilling to offend Mr. Nanwu, so he had to throw it away!

call out--

A beautiful young girl, flickering past, grabbing a bamboo stick in her palm, her face said with joy: "Lang Jun, I caught it for you ..."

puff--

As soon as the voice fell, a powerful palm was shot suddenly behind him, and Hei Xuelangjun's accompanying maid vomited blood.

The number six label in his hand was also taken away.

The person who took it is not someone else, but a famous child!

The sneak attack really had * shares.

"Mr. Nanwu, the next Huang Quanzong, Jin Chen." Jin Chen, a man with a sullen expression, put his bamboo stick in his hands.

Mr. Nanwu laughed and laughed: "Good job!"

"Dare to attack!" Heiyue Langjun flickered into a ball of light and went straight to Jinchen.

Mr. Nanwu still had a smiling face, but his whole body was flickering, and his strength was unparalleled. Like a torrent, he rushed through his veins, and then turned into a tiger-like punch. Tap out.

The invisible * strength ~ lightnovelpub.net ~, with a slight blood red, like a tiger, attacked the murdered Heiyue Langjun.

Crackling--

Heiyue Langjun flashed pink mist all over his body, like cotton, dissolving his powerful power.

However, its offensive was greatly eased.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Jin Chen hid behind Mr. Nan Wu. Although she looked tense, she showed such an expression.

He offended Heiyue Langjun for capturing the No. 6 label for Mr. Nanwu. For the sake of face, Mr. Nanwu would never allow Heiyue Langjun to hurt him.

Heiyue Lang's gaze was cold: "Okay, try it now. How confident are you, the half-fairy who just broke through!"

Mr. Nanwu shouted: "Are you afraid you will not succeed?"

Seeing that the two were about to fight, Sheng Xuelian frowned: "Stop it, don't affect the exchange meeting!"

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