Zhanxian

The explosion of the Kankun Bag was unexpected, but the force of the explosion was definitely not insignificant. After a thoroughly refined bag by the master of Dixian, when it exploded, even Wang Dong himself and the appraiser unconsciously summoned a defensive treasure in front of him.

The blast exploded violently, and countless things burst apart toward the quadrangular highway around the center of the Kung Kun Bag, clanging and ringing.

On top of the protective magic treasure in front of Lord Wang Dong and the appraiser, a great glow flashed. Not only that, but all of a sudden the whole hall is glowing. Many of those things blew up, but as soon as they touched the lights from the roofs of those walls, they were easily blocked, and none of them could leave the hall.

The reception hall at the auction yard is not a simple building. It's not surprising that this kind of place is most prone to some temper attacks.

Lord Wang Dong, embarrassed in his face, had taken out another golden bag at the moment and began to collect what had fallen in the lobby quickly. That Kun Kun bag was not empty just now. Master Wang never thought that his Kun Kun bag would explode, so nothing in it was removed. Now, if you don't collect it right away, a lot of stuff will definitely fill the entire lobby. By then, the blast had not damaged the lobby, but the lobby was bound to explode with countless things.

At this time, Master Wang couldn't care less if Yang Chen would also grab a few pieces. It would be wonderful to solve the embarrassment in front of him immediately.

As the owner of Jufu Tower, the Kun Bag is a moving treasure trove filled with all sorts of magic materials. The worst thing that can be carried by the owner of Jufu Building is the boutique that can be photographed at any time, so many good things, even Yang Chen has such a momentary enthusiasm.

Just so many good things, for Yang Chen, it's just something outside. Yang Chen's own possessions can't be used up for the most part. There is no need to gather Fortune House, which other people think is a treasure, but Yang Chen can only be considered a commodities. It's not worth it to offend a big organization like Fortune House for something like this.

Lord Wang finally took everything into another golden bag. In the meantime, Yang Chen hasn't moved except to reach for his own bottle. This made Yang Chen's Wang Dong very satisfied, but more of a conspiracy.

From the explosion of the Kun Bag to the completion of Wang Dong's packing, Yang Chen stood there all the time. Without the use of any protective method, he carried the explosive power against the flesh. You know, Yang Chen, like Wang Dong, is the nearest to Qian Kun Bag. Even Wang Dong, the peak of the Immortal Peak of Dixian, summons a defensive magic treasure, but Yang Chen is indifferent, and his body is intact. What does that mean?

Either Yang Chen's clothes are super protective treasures, not surprisingly, most monks in the spiritual world are like this. But everyone understands that, after all, clothing is clothing, not armor, and wants super protective power, which is difficult, unless there is some kind of extinct natural and earthly treasure refining. Look at the plight of Yang Chen, who can't even take out a few pounds of Pinestone. It's really hard to believe that the clothes on him are super protective magic treasures.

Another possibility is that Yang Chen's flesh is so strong that he doesn't even care that the Kankun bag exploded. This may even be more surprising than the previous one, you should know that the Kankun bag that allows Wang Dong to carry around with him some of the treasures of Jiufu Tower is by no means comparable to the ordinary Kankun bag. The power of an explosion is no worse than a five-pin Phantom self-destruct.

Either way, it means Yang Chen is a strong man who cannot be underestimated. When Wang Dong discovered that it was impossible to move the bottle or collect it in a short time, his long experience of fighting trade-offs in the mall immediately made him understand how to do it.

“Forgive me, sir, but I have no power. Excuse me!” Lord Wang Dong did not hesitate to bow down to apologize and extend his hand to not beat smiling people, which is an experience and one of the reasons why the Jiufu Building can moisturize under all forces to this day. Master Wang himself used the pure green furnace fire, and put his posture lower immediately.

Standing up slowly, Yang Chen gently swayed the pure bottle in his hand with a smile on his face. He said to Lord Wang Dong: "It is not a sin for those who do not know, just say it! Well said!”

Yang Chen didn't mean any blame, and Master Wang finally took a long breath, so he dared to stand up straight. The appraiser over there is also an eye-eater, where can't you see Taeni at this time? When I think of myself, like a clown, trying to challenge Yang Chen to take down the pure bottle in Yang Chen's hand, my face turns white.

“Wang, you want to buy my bottle at a high price, not just for this bottle?” Yang Chen was a little curious, but trying hard to find an angry pharmacopoeia is not a hassle for such people as Jufu Building owners. There's plenty of room in the pharmacy. Couldn't it meet his requirements?

“No, sir, I'm asking for something else.” Master Wang Dong was very clumsy. As soon as he found out that he and the appraiser met Yang Chen alone, he probably had no chance of winning at all. He immediately became very cheerful and almost had to answer questions.

“I want to revive this seed by borrowing Mr. Fabao.” When Lord Wang answered Yang Chen, he did not forget to pull out a fist-sized round bead from the bag of Qiankun. He held it in his hands and sent it to Yang Chen.

Forgiveness is based on Yang Chen's insight, and after seeing this round bead, he couldn't help laughing. What is this thing, Yang Chen doesn't even know it. Of course, this is also normal. The immortal realm of the spiritual realm is so big, don't say that Yang Chen, a little guy who lived two generations before and after, is not just a district for 10,000 years. Even those million-year-old antiques, he dare not say that he can know everything in the world, and even Sanqing dares not exaggerate such a mouth.

“What is this?” If you don't understand, ask, Yang Chen is not afraid of embarrassment. In the present situation, it is obvious that Yang Chen, as a descendant of a human fairy, asked the senior of the Peak of the Immortal Earth for instruction. Even if the other person saw it, he would not feel anything wrong.

“This is my life at home!” Master Wang seems to have just carefully observed that Yang Chen's pure bottle is the rejuvenating bottle in his heart. Since it cannot be bought or grabbed, another way of cooperating, he is a businessman and does not exclude cooperation.

“The seeds of an artifact left behind by my ancestors, as long as they can be planted, can be exchanged for the peace of the Bliss House!” In the face of Yang Chen, Wang Dong did not conceal his purpose.