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Chapter 2090 Promise and Eight Roots of Bitterness

However, Kun Pengzi was halfway through, suddenly turned sideways, walked towards Huang Feiyan, and sat quietly beside Huang Feiyan.

Huang Feiyan looked at Kun Pengzi with a cold face and moved his mouth a few times because the seat had a soundproof barrier, so I wonder what they said.

After hearing Huang Feiyan's words, Kun Pengzi turned his face slightly and looked at Long Chen's direction. There was no expression on his cheeks that were as sharp as a knife.

"Long Chen, you have another terrifying enemy. This Kunpengzi has a terrifying origin. Legend has it that the lifelong will of Emperor Peng put on him, which is equivalent to being the successor trained by Emperor Peng.

And you have an irreconcilable deep hatred with the Xuanbeast clan, and there must be a fierce battle between you." Beitang Rushuang reminded with a serious expression.

Even Beitang Rushuang was worried about Long Chen. Long Chen was really enemies everywhere, one was stronger than the other, and one was terrifying.

"Just fight, fight, I've been used to it for a long time." Long Chen said lightly. This is also the reason why Long Chen is unwilling to come to the ancient and modern heroes. This situation is basically the same as he expected.

But evasion will not solve the problem in the end. In the world of cultivation, tolerance and relocation cannot be exchanged for peace. Usually, forbearance is a temporary calm, and a step back will lead to a broad sky.

But in the world of practice, this sentence does not apply, because if you take a step back, the enemy will step further and eventually force yourself into a place of death, without even the chance to turn over.

The arrival of Kunpengzi caused a lot of sensation. After all, he was the descendant of one of the Three Emperors, and his identity and status were awesome.

The prince Kunpengzi is here, and the goddess Dan Fairy is here, and the identities of these two people are like two mountains, pressing against everyone's hearts.

Only Shi Lingfeng's eyes were bright and he stared at Kunpengzi. Kunpengzi, the real prince, appeared and immediately compared his identity.

First, Emperor Peng is one of the three emperors recognized, but Emperor Shi is not. That is because the Evil Emperor refused to be the emperor, so he was forced to be the emperor. However, even if he was the emperor, there was a suspicion of the Stone Clan's gild on his face.

Second, Kunpengzi is the son of Emperor Peng, and his bloodline is passed down, while Shi Lingfeng is just a descendant of the Queen of Shi. Moreover, because the Shi clan is not a human race, there is no bloodline, this shows that he is close and alienated.

"Kunpengzi, when the heroes of ancient and modern times are over, I will ask you a few tricks to let me learn about Penghuang's unique skills." Shi Lingfeng finally couldn't help but challenge Kunpengzi.

However, when facing Kunpengzi, Shi Lingfeng did not dare to be arrogant. Even if it was a challenge, he did not say anything inappropriate.

"Accompany at any time."

Kun Pengzi glanced at Shi Lingfeng and responded coldly to the four words, simple and domineering.

As time went by, there were more and more powerful people in the hall. Long Chen counted for a while and there were more than 80 people.

"This person is..."

Suddenly, Ye Lingshan's pupils shrank and she looked at the entrance of the hall. At some point, a petite figure appeared at the entrance of the hall.

Her appearance was too strange, silent, like a ghost, without any fluctuations on her body. If she had not seen it with her own eyes, she would not have sensed her existence.

She was wearing a long black cloak, and her hat covered most of her face, revealing only her perky nose and a small mouth.

Judging from her figure and her exposed face, she should be only fourteen or fifteen years old and has not yet grown up, but her appearance shocked the audience.

No one present was not a master, and everyone had amazing spiritual awareness, but no one figured out how she came in when the little girl appeared.

What shocked everyone the most was that behind the little girl's head, she was actually shrouded by a divine ring like the Dan Fairy, and divine lights drooped, wrapping her, sacred and evil.

Long Chen's heart was shaking, and he almost thought of a name - Dongmingyu.

She, who ranked third in the Demon Slaying List, appeared in front of him today, and she actually had a sacred halo, proving her identity - the goddess.

"Miss Dongming is finally here."

Dongmingyu came, Dongfang Yuyang stood up to greet him, and another goddess arrived, and the atmosphere in the audience became depressing again.

Even if he is the lord of a lifetime, he still feels as stressful as a mountain of people who pass on the gods and his foundation is incomparable.

Dong Mingyu nodded, without saying a word, slowly walked to her position. The hat on her cloak always covered most of her face, and she could not see any expression.

The wide cloak wrapped around her petite body and looked a little weird, but all the strong men present had a deep fear of her.

The Blood Killing Hall is good at assassination, and the weak defeats the strong. Ordinary disciples can assassinate the strong above the level. The goddess of the Blood Killing Hall must be even more terrifying, and no one wants to provoke such a person.

After Dongmingyu arrived, there were 87 strong men in the audience, and Long Chen did not see Mo Nian.

"Dear Supreme Genius, thank you for participating in the third auction. This auction is also our highlight. I believe that it will never disappoint you."

The auction began on time, and the Danxiu appraiser came on stage again, laughing before he could speak, and his voice spread throughout every corner of the hall.

"call"

Perhaps because I knew the temper of the geniuses, I didn’t even say the opening remarks, the first treasure appeared directly on the stone platform.

"This is the Eight Suffering Roots of Wuji, which is the ancient immortal remains. Now it has completely disappeared, and even this one may be an isolated product.

The eight roots of Wuji bitterness contain eight kinds of bitterness, namely, birth, old age, illness, death, love separation, hatred, meeting with enemies and hate, seeking inability to obtain, the five aggregates are burning, and directly connecting to people's hearts. This is the best medicine to temper will, understand life, and use humanity to see the way of heaven.

It can be said that the Wuji Eight Sprouts are a priceless treasure, but unfortunately, it has existed too long and has almost exhausted its spirituality and has only a trace of vitality.

In this way, it greatly reduces its medicinal effect and greatly reduces the eight bitter artistic conception..."

When the middle-aged man said this, his face was full of regret. Such a treasure was about to disappear, which was really heartbreaking.

The other strong men also had their eyes shining at the beginning. Many people had heard of the name of Wuji Eight Suffering Roots, but they had never seen it. However, no matter how precious the heavenly and earth treasures are, they will have no value if they lose their essential energy.

Everyone estimated that this Wuji Eight Bitter Root is probably because someone thought it was too useless and took it out for auction. Its practical value is very low.

The middle-aged man continued: "Although the value of Wuji Ba Jugen is already very low, considering its uniqueness, after repeated research, we decided to use it as the opening auction item.

The so-called material or lack of material depends on whether it is useful or not. I believe that many geniuses here will be interested in it.

Wuji Eight Tribulation Roots, the starting price is thirty Nether Spirit Beads, each increase must not be less than five. The auction, now--start."

When Long Chen saw the Eight Sprouts of Wuji, his heart was beating wildly. The Eight Sprouts of Wuji were an extremely precious treasure. It has no grade, but the powder it extracted can be integrated into many kinds of elixirs and is the most precious auxiliary medicine.

Even if the eleventh-level elixir is integrated into the Wuji Eight Bitter Roots medicine powder, it will improve the quality of the elixir and the combined power of the medicine, so that the medicine powder becomes less violent during the elixir, greatly increasing the probability of becoming a elixir.

The middle-aged man obviously knew this, so he looked regretful. The Wuji Eight Sprouts roots had too little vitality and were almost exhausted and could not be refined. Now, the medicinal power it preserved is probably only enough for the strong to understand the eight sufferings after refining it, and the artistic conception will not be particularly obvious.

But its value is indeed very high, and most importantly, because it is very likely to be an orphan product, so someone must have bought it.

The opening of the auction is very important. It should not be too precious, so as not to overturn the treasures behind it and not be able to form a step-by-step preparation. It should not be too mediocre. If the first treasure is not very interesting, it will be a mess.

Therefore, the first auction item must be loved by everyone, but its value will not be very high. Therefore, the Wuji Eight Suffering Roots were pushed out.

"Thirty-five Nether Spirit Beads."

As soon as the middle-aged man finished speaking, someone immediately shouted out the price.

"Forty Nether Spirit Beads."

"Fifty Nether Spirit Beads."

“…”

As everyone increased the price, the price became higher and higher, and soon the price of seventy-five Nether Spirit Beads was reached. This guy was produced by Huang Feiyan.

After Huang Feiyan offered this price, many people shook their heads. On the one hand, they felt that the price was a bit high, and on the other hand, they didn't want to compete with Huang Feiyan, because this woman is famously petty, narrow-minded and prone to holding grudges.

"Eighty Nether Spirit Beads."

Just when Huang Feiyan thought she could take this Wuji Eight Tribulation Root into her pocket, Long Chen spoke.

This time, Long Chen did not let Beitang Rushuang take action. The last time she asked her to take action was to get a bargain.

But this time it’s different. Long Chen is a pill cultivator and knows what Huang Feiyan is doing to buy Wuji Ba Jugen.

Huang Feiyan's soul power is her weakness, and she has always wanted to make up for this shortcoming. Huang Feiyan is the body of a mysterious beast, and she does not have much feeling about the perception of birth, old age, sickness and death.

Therefore, although the effect of the Wuji Eight Tribulations is very small, she is rich and powerful, and still wants to get it. She longs for the improvement and breakthrough of her soul.

Now she has made her clear attitude and is determined to win the Wuji Eight Scientists. If Beitang Rushuang takes action, it will push Beitang Rushuang and Huang Feiyan toward hostility and pull someone who trusts him into the water. Long Chen will definitely not be able to do it, so he took action by himself.

Sure enough, after Long Chen finished crying, Huang Feiyan's face suddenly became frost. He turned his head and looked at Long Chen like a sharp blade.

"One hundred Nether Spirit Pearls." Huang Feiyan was furious. She thought Long Chen was deliberately looking for trouble with her.

"One Hundred and Five Nether Spirit Pearls." Long Chen shouted out the price lightly.

He was determined to win the eight roots of Wuji, because he had a chaotic space, and once the eight roots of Wuji, he would be of great help to his alchemy.
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