Cheng Buzheng is also among them.

Because the old man who walked down from the attic was a half-step supreme, only one step away from the supreme position.

The next moment.

A soft sound like the breeze blowing by, came.

"I am trapped in the realm of a half-step supreme for 1,200 years. If you guys, can you help me grasp the opportunity in the dark?

Whether it is the [Breaking Infant Pill] that breaks through the Nascent Soul Realm, or the treasure that breaks through the current bottleneck!

Even the innate Gangsha and the earth's turbid air, I can get it for you!"

Hearing words.

The strong men present took a secret breath.

This is really too big.

However, no one doubted the wealth of a half-step supreme powerhouse who had lived for at least thousands of years.

pity···

The strong men present did not respond.

at the same time.

At this moment, Cheng Buzheng was deeply aware that how much luck did half-step Supreme need to seize the opportunity in the dark?

otherwise.

The result is no different from this half-step supreme.

As for the [Hedao Pill] that Cheng Buzheng has, it also needs to seize the opportunity of breakthrough before it can be useful.

Otherwise, it won't be used.

If you force yourself to take it and break through, you may really kill yourself as rumored.

now!

There was no sound in the quiet hall.

Looking around the half-step Supreme, a trace of loss flashed in his eyes, and then sighed:

"No?"

In an instant, the half-step supreme seemed to have lost interest, and spoke to a late-stage Nascent Soul powerhouse beside him:

"I'll leave the next auction to you!"

The words are over.

That half-step supreme has lost its trace.

At this moment, the tense mind of the strong man who came to participate in the trade fair also relaxed.

Just then.

The powerful Nascent Soul, designated by the Half-Step Supreme, came to the booth and stood there, glanced around and said:

"Everyone should know the rules of the auction, so I won't say much!

This auction officially begins!”

I saw the Nascent Soul monk reach out and brushed over the long table in front of him.

moment.

A magic weapon filled with treasure light appeared on the long table.

"This treasure is called Wanxiang Ruyi. Although it is a middle-grade magic weapon, its origin is clear and it can be sacrificed and refined for life. Moreover, according to my test, the power of this treasure is not inferior to that of ordinary high-grade magic weapons.

If you are interested, you can bid!”

"I would like to remind you that the bid is based on rare treasures."

"The base price of this treasure is ten rare spiritual objects such as C!"

“Twelve pieces!”
Chapter completed!