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Chapter 1382 Long Motian

Treasure Room.

The people who appeared here were almost all young men and women, talented monks from the younger generation of Nanwu Mountain!

They have generally met each other.

The pleasantries are secretly hostile, but the superficial atmosphere is harmonious.

But many people didn't recognize the three people who suddenly appeared!

Three young men walked in with arrogance on their faces.

Especially their eyes, looking straight ahead without looking at anyone else present, full of disdain!

This made many people's faces darken.

but.

At this time, Nan Rufeng had already come forward: "Long Motian, you are really here!"

Long Motian?

Who is this person?

Many people are confused.

In Nanwu Mountain, or even in the entire Beizhou, I have never heard of this person's name.

But even Nan Rufeng personally greeted him, which shows that his origin and identity are by no means simple!

"Nan Wu Gu, Mr. Nan, when we see him again, he is truly unparalleled in his style!"

The three people who walked towards me were led by a young man wearing a dragon python black shirt. He had an extraordinary momentum. He smiled and said to Nan Rufeng: "I, Long Motian, am too average in strength and talent to catch Mr. Nan's eyes, but my elder brother

If you come from afar, wouldn’t Mr. Nan welcome you?”

"Haha... Mr. Long is joking! With your talent, even in Beizhou, you are the best!"

Nan Rufeng laughed dryly, clasped his fists and greeted Long Motian, and said: "Young Master Long has come all the way from Longcry City. He is a guest from afar. I, Nan Rufeng, am here. If I don't entertain you well, everyone in the world will laugh at me."

Come on! Mr. Long, please take a seat. I’ll take care of what you’re interested in later, Nan Rufeng!”

"Hehe... that's easy to say!"

Long Motian grinned and said: "But you don't have to talk nonsense, I am self-aware! When it comes to talent, my senior brother Longhun is a monster!"

As he said that, the two of them had already sat down in front.

It was obvious that they had met before and were considered acquaintances.

When Nan Rufeng heard Long Motian mention Dragon Soul, the muscles on his face couldn't help but twitch, and his eyes showed deep fear and fear.

Listening to the two people chatting unscrupulously, many people in the treasure room took a deep breath of air-conditioning.

Dragon Cries City!

The superpower of the East China Sea cultivation domain, one of the overlords of the East China Sea!

Many young people here have heard about the reputation of Dragon Crying City since they were young!

The young man in front of him named Long Motian comes from Longcrying City. His background is appalling!

Li Sutong, a disciple of the Qingweizong not far away, was also frightened by Long Motian's identity.

She came back to her senses, turned her beautiful eyes, and walked towards Nan Rufeng and Long Motian with a smile on her face.

the other side.

Luan Mengzhu and others were also frightened.

"Why are the people from Longcrying City here too!"

Luan Mengzhu was extremely surprised by Long Motian's appearance.

"Sister, is this the Dragon Crying City in the East China Sea Cultivation Domain?"

Tao Hong, Yu Man and others all looked back and asked with beautiful eyes.

"That's right! Donghai Dragon Crying City can be said to be the overlord of the world of cultivation! Compared with other transcendent forces like our Tianjian Pavilion in Beizhou, it is not much weaker!"

Luan Mengzhu looked at the seats in the front row. Li Sutong had already brought a group of Qingwei Sect disciples up to him, smiling charmingly at Long Motian and others. The intention of fawning and clinging to them was clear at a glance. She couldn't help but shake her head and motioned for Yu Man and others to sit down again.

Next, he continued: "And this Long Motian is not simple at all. It is said that he is one of the top ten geniuses in Longcry City. His strength should not be weaker than Nan Rufeng, and he is the bottom genius in Longcry City!

Now, I can actually see the real person..."

"One of the top ten geniuses in Dragon Crying City! Oh my God, this status is a bit scary!"

Yu Man's beautiful eyes widened, and she couldn't help but glance at Long Motian in front of her, and exclaimed in surprise.

"Sister, I heard that Long Ditian, one of the top ten geniuses in Longcrying City, was killed in Dongzhou!"

"That's right... I've also heard this rumor, saying that he was killed on Tianxiang Island by a golden elixir supreme!"

"Legend has it that Long Ditian was killed with just one look! That Golden Pill Supreme is really terrifying!"

Several female disciples who followed Luan Mengzhu all spoke up and talked in low voices.

Luan Mengzhu frowned, glanced at Lin Tian subconsciously, and then shook her head secretly, saying: "I've heard about this a long time ago! However, it is said that the Supreme Jindan may be a peerless powerhouse from Central Continent.

If it is true, it can be considered bad luck for Long Ditian! No matter how powerful Dragon Crying City is, there is nothing that can be done against the super power of Central Continent!"

Yun Qingwan, who was sitting aside, had been listening to the conversation between Luan Mengzhu and others.

After hearing the last part, she couldn't help curling her lips and thinking secretly: That Long Ditian was killed by the master, and he is just sitting there, but you don't recognize him! All talented people are so weak in front of the master!

Thinking of this, Yun Qingwan's beautiful eyes were full of excitement. Looking at Lin Tian's side face, she was secretly excited, the excitement of holding a little secret.

Due to the appearance of Long Motian, the atmosphere in the treasure room was briefly broken.

But after a little while.

The exchange meeting here officially begins.

Unlike an auction, the atmosphere here is relatively relaxed.

Some people came up to the stage to display their belongings or specify what they wanted to exchange for, while many people below were still talking.

Especially Nan Rufeng, Long Motian and others did not even look at them.

Obviously, they are all waiting for the highlight, waiting for the treasures displayed in Xiangshan Tower!

Only then will there be good things.

However, Luan Mengzhu took action several times during this period, exchanging the incomplete magic weapons for some elixirs.

"Master, what treasure do you want?"

Yun Qingwan leaned close to Lin Tian's ear and asked in a low voice.

She still had the magic talisman given by Lin Tian in her arms. This was the first time she felt such an atmosphere. She was a little excited and looking forward to the possibility of bidding for treasures with others later.

"I don't know yet. I will remind you when I see what Master needs!"

Lin Tian smiled and rubbed her head, and said: "Master gave you five low-level spiritual talismans, seven intermediate spiritual talismans, and three high-level spiritual talismans! Master will teach you how to do it later!"

"Wow……"

Yun Qingwan's beautiful eyes widened, she was very excited and nodded heavily.

As time went by, many people also exchanged a lot of things here.

And soon, after no one came on stage, an old man with a somewhat staggering gait walked out of the treasure room and stood on the stage.

"I, Gao Yongde, always preside over the Xiangshan Tower auction! I am also here to join in the fun today!"

The old man standing on the booth spoke loudly and got straight to the point, saying: "No more nonsense. At this exchange meeting, our Xiangshan Tower will display ten treasures, involving magic weapons, elixirs, elixirs, etc...

Of course, they are all antiques, and after being appraised by Xiangshan House, they are all precious! But you still need to see clearly for yourself. Once the bidding is done, I, Xiangshan House, will not be responsible for what happens after that!"

"The first item below is the advanced elixir, Hidden Dragon Wood!"

As Gao Yongde finished speaking, a woman wearing a tight-fitting cheongsam walked up to the booth holding a tray covered with red cloth.

Opening the red cloth, a piece of black wood appeared in the tray, coiled like a dragon, with a faint glint of black light on it.

"Yinlongmu, I, Long Motian, want it!"

At this time, Long Motian, who was sitting in the front row, clapped his hands and shouted. His excited expression obviously slowed down a little, as if he breathed a sigh of relief.

Nan Rufeng and Li Sutong, who were sitting nearby, looked at each other in surprise.

"Young Master Long came here just for this treasure?"

Nan Rufeng asked in surprise.

It can be seen that Long Motian had inquired about the items to be displayed in Xiangshan Tower before.

When Long Motian took action, the other people in the treasure room were very sensible and quieted down.

But Gao Yongde on the booth frowned slightly and immediately shook his head. With Long Motian so powerful, who would offer more spiritual stones or precious treasures to bid for it.

"I want this, five low-level spiritual talismans and one intermediate-level spiritual talisman!"

Suddenly, a crisp and sweet sound came from behind.
Chapter completed!
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