Emperor’s Domination

The price difference between the buyer and the auction house is too far away, and the auction house is no longer willing to reduce the price after the lowest price has been called.

“In that case, open the grave.” The Ice Wings Palace handed down Ice Summer: “It's also a waste of time for everyone to go on like this. Since Chenggu is so sure about this grave, there must be something good in it.

“That's right, open the grave. If there's anything good, everyone's fighting for it.” Many of the buyers present couldn't wait, and many shouted.

Standing next to Li Qi Night, he lowered his voice to a completely negligible sky and whispered to Li Qi Night: “How does Brother Tai feel about this tomb? ”

Li Qi glanced at him at night and didn't answer the question: “What do you think of this tomb? I heard you stole a lot of graves. You must have good eyesight. ”

When he arrived at the scene, Sky stole the sky, even though he was so low-key that he wouldn't be noticed at all, in fact, his eyes kept spinning.

“Brother Dao joked, I was just picking up some garbage, where dare to steal the tomb.” Sky stole a smile, but under Li Qinight's eyes, he didn't dare play with his head. He had to say: “This tomb is a bit suspensive. It's just a legendary pharmacist's words, especially from the world of pharmacists. He won't leave too many precious things to be buried, the only highlight is ancient medicine...”

“... this, I don't know how to say this, this tomb is a little different, with my personal experience of walking underground, this tomb is a little shady, I looked at the ground of this tomb, buried in the back of the shadow, a little unconventional. If it's just the tomb of a legendary pharmacist, it's not worth hundreds of thousands of grand virtues, even the lowest! ”

Although this guy has been saying that he picks up garbage, try to avoid talking about burglary, in fact, this guy is professional in this area.

Li Qi Night looked at the sky and smiled. He didn't say anything. He did have some means.

“Brother Dao, what's your opinion?” The sky was stealing from the sky and still asked. He felt that Li Qi Night had an opinion on the tomb, and he had been following the whole valley since his arrival.

“You'll see.” Li Qi Night smiled and did not answer the question of Sky Stealing. However, Li Qi Night still recognizes the method of stealing the sky in his heart. The burial of this tomb is really a little different.

At the same time, there is one thing that Sky doesn't know. It was a very long and ancient thing. In fact, Li Qi Night had not experienced it himself. In those days, it was just a rumor. No one had ever known whether it was true or not.

“Well, since there are no more expensive buyers, the tomb is open.” Ultimately, the auctioneer from Chenggu Pavilion said.

After being affirmed, in front of the public, the great character of Chenggu Pavilion opened the dome of the tomb in an astonishing way. Suddenly, the inside of the tomb fell into the eyes of the people, and everything in the mausoleum was suddenly exposed to the public.

At this time, the dignitaries of Chenggu Pavilion covered the tomb with their hands. Chenggu Pavilion's appraisers entered the tomb and began to appraise the treasures in the tomb. Although everyone could see everything in the tomb through the open dome, after the tomb was covered with the magic of the dignitaries, no buyer outside could hear Chenggu Pavilion appraisers appraise and appraise every treasure!

Through the open dome, you can see that there is an ancient coffin in the center of the tomb. The coffin is all black and dark, as if it were made of a shady tree.

In addition to the ancient coffin in the center, there are many bottle cans around the tomb. At the same time, there are many shelves in the tomb. I don't know if it is due to the decay of the shelf or some reason. The shelf has fallen, and some bottle cans and chests have been scattered, and even some wooden boxes have been decayed.

At this time, the appraiser of Chenggu Pavilion has already appraised the funerals in the tomb. Although there are many bottle cans in the tomb, the appraiser of Chenggu Pavilion is superb, so the appraisal is extremely fast.

At this time, all buyers in the valley held their breath and stared at all the funerals in the mausoleum, while also keeping a close eye on the connoisseurs of Chenggu Palace, hoping to see some of them.

At this time, it is time to test buyers' eyesight and level, and sometimes senior buyers can still pick up big leaks!

“Sure enough, the pharmacist's tomb, as you can guess, is full of antiquities, no treasure vessels, no secrets.” Seeing that many of the burials in the tomb were medicine canisters, buyers murmured.

Some powerful buyers were relieved and said: "Fortunately, they didn't buy the whole tomb, otherwise they were afraid of losing money. ”

Of course, buyers who come looking for antiques are happy to buy the antiques they need.

Looking at the jars in the tomb, everyone is wondering what kind of antiquities these are, and for a legendary pharmacist, his funerals shouldn't be bad.

“Hope there are one or two worldly immortals.” Some people are also moving and jumping to try.

At the time of death, many pharmacists had a habit of using some herbal medicine as a funeral. Even small pharmacists would make one or two good herbal herbs to accompany them before dying. If not one or two herbal herbs could be used to accompany them, then there would be injustice for the rest of their lives.

“Okay, now the cemetery auction begins, and the auction begins on the basis of identification, not on the basis of price.” The auctioneer said to all buyers.

At this point, the first pot was picked up, and this is already an auction with a perfectly certain value.

The auctioneer opened the medicine jar and suddenly a sour fruit aroma emerged, a bit of sour fruit with silk sandalwood in the nose, this silk sandalwood flavor is refreshing.

“This is a jar of green tangerine fruit, which, according to our Chenggu Pavilion, is 700,000 years old and has been encapsulated in a jar for more than a million years. As you all know, 700,000 year-old Qingdan fruit is already precious enough, and as a sealed pot of antiquity, its value does not have to be overstated. This can of green tangerines, auctioned at 5,000 ancient sacred finesse, must be of the grand sacred order of finesse.” The auctioneer said to all the fruit buyers.

The fineness of the same realm is also classy. For example, the fineness dedicated to ancient saints is called ancient sacred fineness. However, the fineness of this realm, the purest fine walls of the fineness of the heavens and the earth, is divided into great sacred fineness!

“Turns out it's Green Tango.” At this time, everyone is staring at the fruit in the jar. Usually the green dandelion for life medicine is a little different. This green dandelion has been sealed for too long, buried deep underground, and has become sauce-colored. This is the odd effect of ancient medicine sucking the ground shade!

“I give 5,000 ancient sacred perfection!” Immediately, the old king opened his mouth.

“I'll give you six grand.” Another doorman immediately spoke of the first family.

There are too many buyers out there, and the other old emperor is busy quoting: “10,000 ——”

Green Dango, is one of the important supplements to refining life medicine, 700,000 years old, this is enough to refine the real drug, this level of life medicine, is the favorite of Wang Hou Zhenren, especially the elderly Wang Hou Zhenren, so this life medicine is a special competition between the old generation Wang Hou Zhenren.

As for Qingdan fruit as an ancient medicine, it goes without saying. For the elderly Wang Hou Shinhuan, who has a strong background, they are afraid that they have already taken a lot of life medication at this level, maybe this is not the first time they have extended their life.

For these older generations of Wang Hou Zhenhu, even the real drug grade of life-saving drugs has developed resistance to them, by that time, even taking too many life-saving drugs can not extend much life.

Therefore, the elderly Wang Hou Zhenren, who reached this stage, could no longer take ordinary life-saving drugs, so that ancient drugs became their pursuit.

Antiquarian drugs have been refined as life-saving drugs, because they have not taken this type of life-saving drugs before, they are less resistant to drugs and have a great effect on them, so that they are buried millions of years of green fruit and become a snatch.

Ultimately, this bottle of antique green tangerine was photographed at a price of 80,000 ancient sacred fines, well above the starting price of 5,000 fines.

Besides, all the people who took the shot were the elderly Wang Hou Jinhuan. These people are brothers with very little Shouyuan. Of course, they are willing to throw money at something that will extend their life.

“The second auction, this is a wreck wood.” The second piece was brought up by a treasure tree that was sealed in a medicine pot that, when opened, was intoxicating and astonishing.

“The value of wrecking wood goes without saying.” The auctioneer said: "When every strong man has his life, if a piece of wreck wood is worn on him, when it is his life, he believes that your true life will not sink forever. The woody fragrance of this sinking tree, which has been buried for millions of years, has precipitated over thousands of years and is even richer. This shipwreck starts off perfectly with 100,000 real people. ”

Heard it was a wreck wood, and many people in the room were shouting for it, especially the very talented monks of the younger generations, all the more so.

Every monk who wants to climb to the top will always encounter two deadly dokans. If these two deadly dokans cannot be crossed, then the dead will disappear and the ashes will disappear.

These two dokans are -- life and death! Among the monks, there is a saying that life is as evil as a demon, and life is as dead as the sky!

Fate, this is the fate of life. Any monk must face his own destiny in this realm when his destiny is fully fulfilled, that is, at the summit of Wang Hou. If he is unable to break through his true destiny in this realm, he will surely die!

For any monk, fate is a disaster! It is difficult to destroy. In times of catastrophe, once it fails, the practice of a lifetime will be exhausted.

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