Immortal and Martial Dual Cultivation

Only Flood Blood can attend the auction?

The style is really not very high.

Ling Yu continued: “Even if you are the king, you will not be able to enter the auction house without the blood of the flood. Even if you are more than a hundred million people, Spirit Jade is like a mountain, you will still not be able to enter the auction house without the blood of a flood. ”

“By the way, if the blood is not pure enough and the quality is not high enough, you will still be asked to leave. ”

Xiao Chen thought: “What do you mean by this? The blood of the Wan ethnic group is not very common, and the power of the blood is not diluted enough, pure enough, the bidder is even fewer. The auction venue. Didn't you have to have an auction to make more money? ”

Ling Yu whispered: “Who knows? The owner behind the auction is said to have something to do with the young master of Longteng waiting here. Perhaps he is not bad at all. But then again, the floodplain bloodline is pure enough for the warriors, either the sect fax or the children of the world, they are not bad spiritual jade lords. ”

Xiao Chen came with a hint of interest and laughed: “Whatever this is, take me to see it. ”

A moment later, they stopped at the end of the street in front of an ancient building that was not very tall and magnificent.

Why a particular emphasis is placed on an “ancient” building, as it has nothing special except an ancient aura that exudes a particularly strong sense of gravity.

In front of the building, hanging plaque, three words, Teng Long Building!

The Teng Dragon Tower in Teng Dragon City, to say that this building has nothing to do with the owner of the dragon's big world, no one will believe it.

“Uncle Shi, this is it. ”

Ling Yu pointed to the plaque and said that at the front door, many people were waiting in line to enter.

Anyone who wants to go in must be subjected to rigorous checks, blood tests, pressure from all the people of the Flood Falls, and the glory of the Flood Gods.

“No, Xingpeng clan blood, but two pints, you can't enter the Dragon House! ”

An elderly man in black in front of the building said emotionally to a young martial artist and urged him to leave immediately.

“Senior, how about a little help? I came to Teng Long Palace this time. With Ling Yu, I wanted to auction off a good soldier! ”

The old man in black doesn't talk about compassion: “Auction of the treasure soldiers, there are many auction houses in Tamrong City you can choose from, you don't have to go into Tamrong Palace! ”

“Old man, don't be so stubborn. No, I am a true disciple of the Four Pint Sects in the Canghai region. Can't you come in and take a look? ”

“Outrageous! ”

The old man in black snorted coldly, gently clapped, and directly bombarded the disciple of the so-called Four Pin Sect.

The soul will of a star monarch level spread out from him, shocking everyone slightly.

Xiao Chen's heart was surprised. The old man at the door, who had no eyes, actually existed at the level of Xingjun.

“Xingpeng Nation, ranked behind the Hung Wan Nation, you still have only two bloodlines. If you dare to sprinkle wild in front of the Dragon House, I don't know. Get lost! ”

With a gentle cold drink, the young man dared not to stay any longer and left in the dust.

After this scene, Xiao Chen discovered the long team, much shorter.

Looks like, a lot of people who want to mix in, play the back drum and sneak out quietly.

Soon it was Ling Yu's turn, he went in once five years ago, naturally nothing wrong, easily passed the examination, then Xiao Chen's turn.

Ling Yu waited at the door for Xiao Chen, with whom, in his view, Xiao Chenna Hung blood activated after.

Terrible dragon power, makes the blood tremble in the body, overexamination is definitely not a problem.

The Dragon Nation is ranked among the top 100 in the Flood Bloodline.

Although it is impossible for Uncle Shifu to be an authentic dragon family six-color dragon, it is not too far off and the blood quality is definitely very high.

Absolutely more than five grades!

The old man in black glanced at Xiao Chen and said, "Drop of blood! ”

Xiao Chen glanced at it, there was a small spiritual pool ahead, blood dripping in, will illuminate all sorts of visions.

If the dragon clan drips in, it will definitely illuminate the image of the dragon.

Either it is a pure six-colored dragon, or it is a second-degree dragon, similar to the dragon, dragon, thunder dragon, pan dragon, etc., and then the blood line is thinner, it can only be pseudo-dragon blood.

It will reveal some strange dragons, nominally Dragon Clan bloodline, but it is completely untouchable.

Xiao Chen did as he said, blood dripped into the spiritual pool, boom, a dragon power scattered out, to make everyone's eyes shine.

“Dragon Race! ”

“Dragon Clan, that's the top 100 of the Hungry Clan! ”

“It's amazing to see Hung Lu Hundreds again. ”

But who knows, the old man in black was also slightly surprised, but when he looked at the illusion of the spiritual pool.

But the eyebrows are wrinkled, what the hell, green skin, and bizarre.

Neither like a six-colored dragon, nor all kinds of true dragons...

“Turns out it's a fake dragon. You don't have to test it later. Go, you can't get into the Dragon Palace.” The old man in black said faintly.

Inside the Dragon Nation, the three great ancestral dragons are also divided into 369 classes. The blood of the ancestral dragons has been extinct.

Now the six-colored dragon is the strongest, then the second-grade real dragon, then the blood gas is thin to the lowest, all kinds of strange shaped pseudo-dragons.

Of course, the history of the Dragon Nation, as well as some pseudo-Dragon bloodline warriors attacked backwards, grew to Heavenly Dragon.

But most of the fighters of the pseudo-dragon bloodline, it doesn't sound good, they are called dragons inside the Dragon Nation, and there will be no place outside.

The elderly man in black thinks he is knowledgeable and knowledgeable about the history of the various ethnic groups of the Hung Dynasty. At first sight, Xiao Chen died on the false dragon.

But that's Azure Dragon!

The seven-color dragon, once the strongest, disappeared for tens of thousands of years only to save the Dragon Nation, almost completely extinct in the Critical World War I.

In this world, the six-colored dragon is known, the world is no different, even the disciples of the graves such as Lingyu know.

But no one has ever heard of the Azure Dragon bloodline.

Xiao Chen was speechless for a while, but this is fine, even the elderly in black can't recognize the Azure Dragon bloodline.

Then, at least, his identity can be kept secret for a long period of time.

Ling Yu at the door was surprised. This was unexpected. “Impossible, Senior, you must be mistaken. ”

The old man in black shouted: “People from Hunan Hunan Hundreds, my husband and I have been in contact, how could we possibly be wrong? ”

Xiao Chen waved his hand and laughed: “Fake dragons are fake dragons, but should the old gentleman give me a chance to see my blood grade. ”

The old man in black nodded thoughtfully: “False dragon blood, high grade, what use? Come on, it's useless to say more. Don't blame my husband for following the rules! ”

Whoa!

His voice fell, Xiao Chen smiled slightly, the eyes of the Flood God opened quietly, the bright golden light burst out of his eyes.

The two beams of sight contain the power of the Divine Dragon, directly against the elderly in black, suddenly unable to prevent, directly into each other's knowledge of the deep sea.

The old man in black felt his soul tremble for a moment, and his footsteps retracted uncontrollably two steps, waiting until he regained consciousness.

Looking at Xiao Chen, who had retracted the purpose of the Flood God, he revealed a frightening look and whispered to himself: “How is it possible… how can the pressure of a pseudo-dragon be so frightening? ”

Xiao Chen softly said: "Senior, can I go in? ”

The old man in black also had some trance, confusion and confusion, shook his head: “Go inside. ”

Unexpectedly, Xiao Chen smiled softly, ignoring the eyes of others, and walked past.

“Uncle, it's dangerous. I didn't think you'd make it in. ”

Ling Yu sighed a sigh of relief. At the same time, he was also confused in his heart. Uncle Shi's is not a true dragon bloodline. He is a pseudo-dragon bloodline. But how can he get through this?

The strongest Divine Dragon Bloodline Pressure, can't get past it, it's weird!

Even if you do not recognize the Green Dragon, but the pressure of the Divine Dragon is solid.

Xiao Chen smiled and said nothing. The two walked into the Dragon Tower.

Immediately feel another view, ordinary in appearance, but decorated with the utmost luxury and golden splendor.

Two sexy, hot-bodied maids came to entertain each other.

“Uncle Shifu, let me take a look. ”

“Mmm.”

With a special waitress, he doesn't need Ling Yu to lead the way, and he also has his own interests.

Xiao Chen turned to the beautiful waitress and said: "Do you have an auction for Guding? ”

“Yes, I will take you to Guding District, on the third floor.” Beautiful waitress with a smile, thoughtful service and a good number of gifts.

Coming to Guding District, the delightful waitress retreated to the side and did not bother Xiao Chen by chance.

Since it is an ancient dining district, natural displays are ancient dings, and there are no restrictions.

You can watch as much as you want and see it thoroughly.

It seems that the people of the Tamron Building have strong confidence in security and have no fear of being disrupted here.

Guding District, not many people, only Xiao Chen is now alone, it seems particularly cold.

On the second floor Dan Yao, secret books, soldier blade treasurers, and some ancient legends are the popular places.

Xiao Chen's eyes swept and an unexpected colour appeared on his face. His gaze was set on an ancient ding.

It is a quadrupedal, superficially engraved, ancient pattern that is fine but not heavy.

“Dragon Pattern Ding! ”

Xiao Chen was somewhat surprised. I didn't expect to see the real dragon stripes in this place.

However, the smell is not ancient enough. It should be dragon stripes produced by the Dragons in the last millennium.

I don't know how to get it, it actually leaked, maybe a dragon warrior gave it to me. After not needing it, it was auctioned off and passed out.

After all, it's not really the top dragon.

“Sir, are you interested in this dragon? This is an authentic dragon, not a replica of other outsiders, from the dragon elders' handwriting, which is destined to be extraordinary.” Pretty waitress, show up at the right time to explain Xiao Chen softly.

Xiao Chen took a look at the bid, half a million Zhong Ping Ling Yu, one mouthful of one million Zhong Ping Ling Yu.

The price is fair. The value of this dragon pattern should be 800,000 Chinese Ping Ling Yu, at least it is a dragon tribe product.

But it is already very expensive, Xingjun in the ordinary cloud sea, can squander Zhongping Lingyu at will only 34 million.

After all, the treasure and blade on your body cannot be taken away.

Not everyone, like Xuan Guang Temple, has many followers, can give eight million Chinese spiritual balls in exchange for Moyer's knife recipe for breaking the knife.

“This brotherhood, in addition to its own value, depends on who has used it. This is a great, absolute value for money, in the Guding District, can be in the top three. ”

As Xiao Chen was about to open his mouth, he walked in front of a man in a green shirt with a smile, between his steps, hidden in a blaze.

Xiao Chen's eyebrows rose, this is a knife knife, even if he hid the rays, he could feel it.

And an extraordinary knifeman.

As he approached him, the man in green smiled: "Just like the knife in his brother's hand. ”