The lanterns are on.
Cities that fell into chaos due to conscription and other changes rarely prospered.
The colorful lights and the girls that make people want to stop are blooming with the charm that belongs only to civilization.
An extended vehicle drove down the street and quietly came to the downstairs of the shopping mall. A man dressed in smart clothes stepped out of the car.
There were several guards with cold weapons beside him, who looked like they were not easy targets.
There were also a few tall and powerful people at the entrance of the shopping mall. When they saw them coming, they let them in.
In addition to this group of people, some non-ordinary people entered the entrances of several other shopping malls one after another.
In the shopping mall, thousands of lights are shining, and bustling people are still strolling in the shopping mall. However, no one knows what is happening in this closed area.
There was a lot of tension inside.
"Well, you old Wang, you have become rich recently."
"Wherever it is, it's your mall. I can pick up the business that I missed. It seems like your world will be yours in the future."
"Where, where."
The men, who were smiling but not smiling, greeted each other with no sincerity and entered the sealed area.
"What about the two little girls? Don't let them let go."
"Don't worry, if they don't want to come, we have plenty of ways to get them to come."
After everyone sat down, no one was in a hurry. Instead, they all sipped their tea and waited silently while the people accompanying them talked.
There were even songs and dances, making it look like a gathering of elegant people.
Not long after, a runner entered the secret room.
"The two little girls are here."
The person in charge of the overall situation smiled slightly.
Everything is under the control of the mall.
It's naturally best for little girls to be willing to fulfill their promises. If they don't know how to praise them, there are many ways in the mall to make it difficult for them to move even an inch.
However, those methods were not used, and this was the most appropriate situation.
"There are so few people."
While they were talking, everyone saw two little girls entering the secret room. The five or six-year-old girl in front was jumping up and down.
The crowd suddenly whispered.
Some people have information about the little girl, and some people still don’t know the whole process, so they are naturally a little surprised.
"We're going to sell this."
Editha went on stage, pursed her lips, rummaged through her backpack, and found a short knife.
There was a sudden commotion downstairs.
The person in charge of the overall situation next to him looked stunned, and then said calmly: "Little girl, what you want to sell should be a spiritual sword, right? But according to my opinion, this should also be a spiritual sword. If you are willing to sell it, half of it will be sold.
No problem, we still only charge 2% for the handling fee, what do you think?"
"Hey, it's not this one? Then don't want it."
Adisha seemed confused and picked it up from her backpack for a moment before finding the small sword that was the spiritual weapon of the day.
However, the audience was filled with shock and uncertainty.
Because the little girl was rummaging around, it seemed that a lot of spiritual instruments were vaguely revealed, and even a few items were exposed from the mouth of the backpack. At the same time, an extremely shocking aura exploded.
How many treasures do these two little girls have?
Everyone's eyes suddenly became intense.
As either mall organizers or high-ranking officials with friendly relations with their mall, what they were most worried about was not the auction price, but the fact that they were worried about not being able to wipe out all the inventory of the two little girls.
The only people who are not my own family are probably people from another shopping mall where Edisha and the others made a big fuss.
This person also had a stern look in his eyes and quietly took out his communicator.
There are many treasures for cultivating immortals. After a false shot, people's attention is no longer just on that spiritual weapon sword.
The whole process was very harmonious. First, the person in charge came forward and solemnly inspected the small sword, a spiritual weapon.
Secondly, he also released spiritual energy. The white spiritual energy bloomed with an astonishing aura. The small sword swelled in the wind and transformed into the size of a normal spiritual sword. The host's eyes showed a strange light, and the sword body burst open. Everyone saw a flash in front of them.
Flower, there are eighteen illusory sword shadows on the sword body, each one has attack power.
"This sword can actually transform into eighteen flying swords. It is indeed a top-notch spiritual weapon."
The host was ready to make a move. If there were not many experts present at this time, he would have put the spiritual weapon sword in his bag. Even though the little girl must have the means, he thought that with the addition of this spiritual weapon sword, his strength would skyrocket by 30%.
No matter what, you can escape.
However, the sense of crisis made him give up such dangerous thoughts.
"This mall can guarantee the authenticity of this spirit sword in terms of texture, effect, and all aspects. The auction can begin now."
Everyone is not a weakling, so they can naturally see that the spiritual weapon sword is genuine.
During the whole process, Edisha and Jia Lin were sitting next to the host. Edisa was on the tall chair, dangling her little feet. Neither she nor Jia Lin seemed to worry about their treasures being snatched away by adults.
Don’t talk about strength or lack thereof.
They just said that these kinds of things were found casually among the army. They were as plentiful as rubbish and there was nothing to feel sorry for if they lost them.
However, what is rubbish to them is a rare treasure in the eyes of others in the room.
Everyone's eyes changed instantly and became brighter and brighter.
Among those who came, many were cultivators of immortality.
The actual difference between them, who prefer to cultivate white power, and those who prefer black power, is not that big. It just depends on how much white and black power they contain.
This kind of pure white aura-blessed sword, whoever gets it, is an item that enhances strength out of thin air.
No one wants to miss it.
"I'll pay five hundred white god coins."
five hundred?!
Everyone present was immediately shocked by the first bidder.
For some indescribable reason, they almost work together and don't fight among themselves.
Everyone has agreed that the maximum amount today will not exceed 300 Baishen coins.
The White God Coin is the common currency of the White God Alliance. It is a relatively high-end kind. If you throw it on this planet, just ten White God Coins can allow an ordinary person's family to live a life without worries about food and clothing for a year. It can be said that the purchasing power is good.
.
Five hundred Baishen coins instantly exceeded their predetermined price.
Suddenly, someone glared at the man who had been brought in as a 'tender'.
However, some people fell silent.
The person who was brought in as a trustee was someone who had a good relationship with this shopping mall. However, the fault of the shopping mall was that in order to prevent Edisha and the two from seeing the root cause, the person who came in contact was a real master of cultivating immortals.
This is a very realistic performance, but their cleverness is misled by their cleverness. They forget that the masters are not fully mastered by them.
Everyone has their own agenda.
It doesn't matter if the things they auction are useless, it doesn't matter if they go along with the flow and do favors.
But for a treasure like this, they can't do it without fighting over it.
"This...this friend bids five hundred Baishen coins. Is there any higher bidder?"
The host's face was frozen for a moment, and then he asked quite unnaturally.
The man who was stared at by everyone did not look away, ignoring the various greetings from others.
"I'll pay you six hundred white god coins."
Next to him, another old man gritted his teeth and quoted a higher price.
Naturally, it also attracts the attention of other people.
Why are you, an old guy, causing trouble?
But after everyone saw this old man, they understood a little bit.
This old guy is very old. It is said that he has been looking for a spiritual weapon that suits him in recent years. As long as he obtains such a spiritual weapon, he might have the opportunity to observe the spiritual weapon and enter a new realm.
Otherwise, you will die, which is death.
I'm afraid he thinks that the spiritual sword auctioned will be of great use to him. Since his life is at stake, he can no longer care about whether there is an agreement.
"Seven hundred white god coins, everyone, it's better to have some limits on some things."
A sudden sound came.
Everyone looked around and felt a little astringent.
Because the person who made the offer was the high-ranking person behind the shopping mall. This person never showed his true identity to others. This time he also came to serve as one of the "chess pieces". It must be that the shopping mall is determined to get this thing.
What he said in a cryptic way was to tell the high-ranking people present in the shopping mall not to mess around.
Several cultivators who wanted to continue making bids chose to remain silent after hesitating for a moment.
As long as they give in, the mall will gain some benefits later.
Why fight for it? In the end, it may endanger the mall and even lead to a bloody disaster.
However, they gave in. The old man who urgently needed the spiritual weapon to extend his life would not miss this opportunity so easily.
"One thousand white god coins, don't you bet? Everyone understands the old man's situation. I did something wrong, and I will be repaid in the future."
Sword. Secondly, he also released spiritual energy. The white spiritual energy bloomed with an astonishing aura. The small sword swelled in the wind and transformed into the size of a normal spiritual sword. The host's eyes revealed a strange light, and the sword body burst open. Everyone felt
Suddenly, eighteen illusory sword shadows appeared on the sword body, each with attack power.
"This sword can actually transform into eighteen flying swords. It is indeed a top-notch spiritual weapon."
The host was ready to make a move. If there were not many experts present at this time, he would have put the spiritual weapon sword in his bag. Even though the little girl must have the means, he thought that with the addition of this spiritual weapon sword, his strength would skyrocket by 30%.
No matter what, you can escape.
However, the sense of crisis made him give up such dangerous thoughts.
"This mall can guarantee the authenticity of this spirit sword in terms of texture, effect, and all aspects. The auction can begin now."
Everyone is not a weakling, so they can naturally see that the spiritual weapon sword is genuine.
During the whole process, Edisha and Jia Lin were sitting next to the host. Edisa was on the tall chair, dangling her little feet. Neither she nor Jia Lin seemed to worry about their treasures being snatched away by adults.
Don’t talk about strength or lack thereof.
They just said that these kinds of things were found casually among the army. They were as plentiful as rubbish and there was nothing to feel sorry for if they lost them.
However, what is rubbish to them is a rare treasure in the eyes of others in the room.
Everyone's eyes changed instantly and became brighter and brighter.
Among those who came, many were cultivators of immortality.
The actual difference between them, who prefer to cultivate white power, and those who prefer black power, is not that big. It just depends on how much white and black power they contain.
This kind of pure white aura-blessed sword, whoever gets it, is an item that enhances strength out of thin air.
No one wants to miss it.
"I'll pay five hundred white god coins."
five hundred?!
Everyone present was immediately shocked by the first bidder.
For some indescribable reason, they almost work together and don't fight among themselves.
Everyone has agreed that the maximum amount today will not exceed 300 Baishen coins.
The White God Coin is the common currency of the White God Alliance. It is a relatively high-end kind. If you throw it on this planet, just ten White God Coins can allow an ordinary person's family to live a life without worries about food and clothing for a year. It can be said that the purchasing power is good.
.
Five hundred Baishen coins instantly exceeded their predetermined price.
Suddenly, someone glared at the man who had been brought in as a 'tender'.
However, some people fell silent.
The person who was brought in as a trustee was someone who had a good relationship with this shopping mall. However, the fault of the shopping mall was that in order to prevent Edisha and the two from seeing the root cause, the person who came in contact was a real master of cultivating immortals.
This is a very realistic performance, but their cleverness is misled by their cleverness. They forget that the masters are not fully mastered by them.
Everyone has their own agenda.
It doesn't matter if the things they auction are useless, it doesn't matter if they go along with the flow and do favors.
But for a treasure like this, they can't do it without fighting over it.
"This...this friend bids five hundred Baishen coins. Is there any higher bidder?"
The host's face was frozen for a moment, and then he asked quite unnaturally.
The man who was stared at by everyone did not look away, ignoring the various greetings from others.
"I'll pay you six hundred white god coins."
Next to him, another old man gritted his teeth and quoted a higher price.
Naturally, it also attracts the attention of other people.
Why are you, an old guy, causing trouble?
But after everyone saw this old man, they understood a little bit.
This old guy is very old. It is said that he has been looking for a spiritual weapon that suits him in recent years. As long as he obtains such a spiritual weapon, he might have the opportunity to observe the spiritual weapon and enter a new realm.
Otherwise, you will die, which is death.
I'm afraid he thinks that the spiritual sword auctioned will be of great use to him. Since his life is at stake, he can no longer care about whether there is an agreement.
"Seven hundred white god coins, everyone, it's better to have some limits on some things."
A sudden sound came.
Everyone looked around and felt a little astringent.
Because the person who made the offer was the high-ranking person behind the shopping mall. This person never showed his true identity to others. This time he also came to serve as one of the "chess pieces". It must be that the shopping mall is determined to get this thing.
What he said in a cryptic way was to tell the high-ranking people present in the shopping mall not to mess around.
Several cultivators who wanted to continue making bids chose to remain silent after hesitating for a moment.
As long as they give in, the mall will gain some benefits later.
Why fight for it? In the end, it may endanger the mall and even lead to a bloody disaster.
However, they gave in. The old man who urgently needed the spiritual weapon to extend his life would not miss this opportunity so easily.
"One thousand white god coins, okay? Everyone knows what I am doing. I did something wrong, and I will be repaid in the future." They chose silence. As long as they give in, the mall will give them some benefits in the future.
Why fight for it? In the end, it may endanger the mall and even lead to a bloody disaster.
However, they gave in. The old man who urgently needed the spiritual weapon to extend his life would not miss this opportunity so easily.
Chapter completed!