The Jiuxiao Linglong Society usually lasts for three months, but with the auction of the Infinite Spark, Master Xiaocheng was eager to end it as soon as possible and close the realm quickly, so he shortened the time to one month.
During this period, many people came to the store to look at Jing Qiong. However, Jing Qiong was possessed by a witchcraft. He would feel heartbroken when he got emotional. He couldn't stand such humiliating sales and was in anger almost all the time.
I was also tortured by pain every moment.
Those buyers who were curious about him saw that they were not willing to spend large sums of money to buy him back, so he was left until the last day of the Linglong Club.
Zhan Changfeng is still meditating in his elegant room and does not care whether the Nirvana Society will give up on him. The Nirvana Society has been dormant to this day and behaves treacherously. It is not that easy to catch its tail.
It was getting dark, and the Linglong Society was coming to an end. Some merchants pushed unsalable items to the street and put up low-price signs. The monks, who had gone from high prices to low prices, once again became enthusiastic and flooded into the market, hoping to get low prices.
Find good stuff in exchange.
Zhan Changfeng opened the window and took a look at the crowds of people on the street. When his eyes moved to the opposite side, he found that a small scene of the man pushing away the spiritual prison had flashed across the other side.
Is this going to be sold?
She opened the door and went downstairs, but the door next door also opened, and they blocked the stairs together.
From the looks of it, he is still an acquaintance!
Isn't it Ji Chaoyue?
It's just that she changed out of her gorgeous purple robe and wore a plain brocade skirt with wide sleeves... She looked like a fake lady.
If this is her disguise, Zhan Changfeng feels that her emotional intelligence does not stop there.
Ji Chaoyue waved her fan elegantly twice, her eyes swept over the ordinary man in Taoist robes in front of her, her mind was spinning. When the shop assistant led this man past her private room, she was stunned. Sure enough, in the next seven days, this
No one came out of the room.
But at this time...
"Ouch, what are you doing in such a hurry? You almost hit me!" Ji Chaoyue slapped Zhan Changfeng with a fan, which made Zhan Changfeng feel weird.
This guy's acting is too artificial.
Zhan Changfeng looked dull, like a smelly and hard stone, and said coldly, "Go your way, or get out of the way."
Such a person who is not gorgeous at all should be sent to the sky with a sword. Ji Chaoyue suppressed the thought of teaching her a lesson and walked downstairs with a cold snort.
Through the window, she had already seen the face of the person who bought Jingqiong, and she was worried about the dead eyes she met at the stairs, so she sat down on a tea table near the entrance of the lobby, planning to take a look first.
Look at this fish-eye action.
There were many monks in the busy city, many of whom were powerful, so Zhan Changfeng did not rush to monitor the store with his spiritual sense and other means. Therefore, after discovering that Jingqiong was sold, he wanted to enter the store to see who bought it.
Now that she was sure that Ji Chaoyue was the one in the private room next door to hers, she didn't have to worry anymore. Ji Chaoyue knew everything about her.
Zhan Changfeng also found an empty seat and sat down. At this time, some powerful fighting scenes were being shown in the teahouse lobby.
The fighting scenes are divided into levels. For example, level one is an ordinary image, level two has three points of realism, level three has four points of realism, and so on.
The higher the sense of reality, the more immersed you are in the scene, and the easier it is to understand the principles and laws from the powerful moves. If you have a very real sense, it will be just like being on the scene. However, this is also very dangerous. If you are not strong enough, you will
He was seriously injured by the power conveyed in the picture, or even annihilated.
This teahouse is not yet capable of obtaining very realistic images, and what is projected is only a somewhat realistic image.
Although it only had a sense of reality, it still made the viewers repeatedly ask the store clerk to replay it, because this video was exactly the scene of the battle between Yu Sheng and the dragon clan Huai Zhun.
It started with Huai Zhun's tail blow that knocked Tai Yi's void battleship away, and then he roared with a real dragon, making no distinction between friend and foe, which made all the monks nervous. The screen also shook strongly and became blurred.
The moment Yu Sheng unleashed the Infinite Spark, the scene was completely cut off.
Even so, when the picture flashed, the blurry sparks passing by were enough to make them excited. This image clearly only had a sense of reality, but it made people feel the terrifying power coming from the infinite sparks.
There were so many of them that just looking at this video made them tremble and couldn't stand up.
"The Infinite Spark is really capable of defeating the Quasi-Sage!"
"This is the person Taiyi and Jiuxiao Palace are fighting to save. It's amazing! It's amazing!"
"If you can subdue the infinite sparks, you will be no ordinary monk at first sight."
"Taiyi is all a monster. Think about the previous scenes. The shaman spirit that can resist the returning Lord, the golden general with heavy treasures, the immortal emperor who defeats the Lord like cutting grass and mustard, not to mention, there is also a person who controls
A quasi-sage who knows the way of wealth and space, ninety thousand years have passed, and the God of Wealth has always been the God of Wealth."
"Fortunately I was not born in the same heavenly realm as him, and fortunately I was not born on the same level as him."
"It's sad that the stars are like rain in the nine days, and I am like dust disappearing into the world."
...
There were more and more people sighing in the teahouse, and the shopkeeper's conscience ached, so he asked the shop assistant to change the video to show it, so as not to watch it any longer and damage their Taoism.
The shop clerk picked them here and there. Since these famous people couldn't be seen, let's show them the rising geniuses in various heavens. He found some images flowing out from the ancient heaven and projected them.
Because they had gone up to the Ancient Heavenly Court and could not get down until the final assessment, they had not yet purchased the images of the second session. What they had on hand now were clips of the battles between the geniuses of the first session of the King Meeting.
He is also well versed in management and knows how to create conflicts. The first battle was between Ji Chaoyue and Emperor Ning He.
"My Taoist friends who are watching this fight for the first time don't know that these two are also from the Fengyun Realm. One is the original blood of Emperor Xuanyuan, and the other is a descendant of the Nanjia tribe!"
Needless to say, monks with rich historical knowledge will naturally understand.
Xuanyuan and Nanga are two of the first golden races to be born!
"The original blood of Emperor Xuanyuan actually gave birth to a human being, which coincides with the rise of this human race."
"Isn't the Nanjia tribe extinct? How come there are still descendants? This Fengyun Realm is also strange. Unborn geniuses have all been born in it."
"Hey, it's just Lingjian's strength that creates the aura of returning to the void. How can they survive if they are promoted to return to the void?"
"Why is it so easy to prove the return to the void? Speaking of which, is a Nanga tribe member being sold in the shop across the street?"
"I heard they were prisoners of war sold by Taiyi."
"This is a bit inhumane, Taiyi. He desperately saved his own chief official who was almost auctioned off, but he still betrayed others."
"Haha, how did I hear that it was the Nanjia tribe who rebelled on the battlefield, kidnapped the Tianquan leader who was conquering Wuji Spark, and indirectly handed him over to Jiuxiao Palace for auction."
"It's so twists and turns. I can't afford to offend them. I can't afford to offend them. These people have played too much. If it were me, I don't know how I would die."
Ji Chaoyue listened to the comments of the spectators, picked up the tea cup and covered her mouth. From the corner of her eye, she caught sight of the cold-faced fish-like eyes, and felt uncomfortable. Could this guy be related to the Nanga tribe?