Ji Yaoyao's explanation made Ji Wuchang take a breath of cold air!
Each of these Supreme Realm is more perverted than the last. In order to survive, they can even think of this method!
He quickly remembered these things in his heart. These things were all valuable knowledge.
The auction scene at this moment is super hot, with countless people bidding!
This shot is not about a quota, but about the strength of Lineage, an opportunity to change one's fate against the odds, and what is more, it changes the fate of the entire Lineage.
Not only the people on the first floor were crazy, but also the people in the private rooms on the second floor.
In just a moment, the value of a quota has exceeded 30 million Low-Grade Spirit Stone, and it is still growing crazily.
Ji Wuchang looked at this scene, and the more he looked at it, the weirder it became. It was unreasonable for a Supreme strong man to accept a disciple through an auction.
Supreme As long as a strong person spreads the word, how many people will flock to him, there is no need to do this step.
The only explanation is that he must have other plans, otherwise there would be no need to do this.
Ji Wuchang feels that Ji Yaoyao must have guessed correctly, Refining the Three Corpses is his plan, but it should be more than just Refining the Three Corpses.
What happened in the middle was hard for him to deduce, but he would definitely not be involved.
The final battle ended with 48 million Low-Grade Spirit Stone, and one spot was won by box number nine, which is Yin Shaofan.
As for the other spot, it was taken away by someone from Box 17.
But from beginning to end, the people in box No. 17 did not show up, and no one knew who they were.
With the end of the competition, the auction also ended completely, and everyone began to disperse.
Outside Ji Wuchang's box, a woman was already waiting there.
When he came out, the woman immediately bowed forward and said with a smile, "Senior, I will take you to attend the private trade fair organized by Gao Lao!"
Ji Wuchang nodded slightly, and he found that there were people not only at the door of his box, but also at the door of many boxes, including the door of Box No. 9.
At this moment, Yin Shaofan and others walked out of the box, their eyes swept over Ji Wuchang who had just appeared, and murderous intent surged on his face.
The moment Ji Wuchang appeared, he had already recognized the other party's identity.
Ji Wuchang felt a murderous intent locking onto him, and couldn't help but frown slightly. He raised his head and looked at Yin Shaofan with indifferent eyes.
His eyes swept over Yin Xiaofeng and others, feeling the strong aura on their bodies, and his eyes were as calm as water.
He naturally knew the identities of Yin Shaofan and others. After all, he had seen them enter the city with high profile in the evening.
Yin Shaofan took a step forward and was about to walk towards Ji Wuchang, but was stopped by Yin Xiaofeng behind him.
"Young Sect Master, this is not the place to take action. Once you take action, Cold Twin Gate will definitely intervene."
"Cold Twin Gate has arranged for a strong person from Supreme Realm First Level to take charge this time. We will not be able to resist him then!"
Naturally, Yin Xiaofeng did not say these words in public, but transmitted them to Yin Shaofan.
After Yin Shaofan heard this, he immediately took back his steps, glanced at Ji Wuchang coldly, and then turned around and left under the leadership of the maid.
Yin Xiaofeng glanced at Ji Wuchang expressionlessly. In his eyes, Ji Wuchang was already a dead person.
All of this was naturally seen by Liu Baisen not far away, with a strange smile on his lips.
There was also a maid beside him, and he also participated in the private trade fair held by Gao Juming!
Ji Wuchang looked calm and didn't take them to heart.
If you really piss him off, kill them all. This is not the first time he has done this.
He followed the woman and was taken to a hall behind the auction house.
Ji Wuchang found that many people at the scene were wearing bamboo hats on their heads, obviously not wanting anyone to know his identity.
Of course, there are also those who don't have them, Yin Shaofan and Yin Xiaofeng don't have them.
Ji Wuchang It doesn't matter, anyway, the face now is not his own, but a man who looks about forty years old, and he is not afraid of others remembering him.
As soon as he came in, many eyes were fixed on him.
When they felt that he only had the cultivation level of Dao Severing Realm Eighth Level, many people directly looked away.
Although they didn't say a word, they said everything.
Most of the people present were Celestial Phenomenon Realm strong, Dao Severing Realm Eighth Level, naturally a little weaker.
Of course, Dao Severing Realm is not just Ji Wuchang in cultivation, Ji Wuchang has also discovered several people whose cultivation is also in the Dao Severing Realm.
He glanced around at everyone present, then found an unoccupied chair and walked straight to the chair.
"Get out of here, Dao Severing Realm Eighth Level, you still want to sit on a chair, you don't know how high the sky is!"
Just when Ji Wuchang was about to take his seat, a figure walked in from outside. He had the pressure of Celestial Phenomenon Realm Third Level on his body.
This person was very fast and arrived at Ji Wuchang's chair in an instant, and then he was about to sit down.
What this person said was not wrong. The Dao Severing Realm monks at the scene all stood aside and did not dare to sit on the chairs in the hall because there were only twenty chairs.
But just now Ji Wuchang asked, there are a total of thirty people participating, which also means that ten people do not have chairs.
Ji Wuchang You don't need to guess to know that the cultivation level of these ten people must be Dao Severing Realm.
This kind of arrangement is very common in the world of immortality. Strength is respected and it is applicable to any occasion.
Everyone around was alarmed by this scene and looked in the direction of Ji Wuchang.
Although many people's faces were covered by black scarves, their exposed eyes couldn't help but reveal a hint of joking.
Yin Shaofan's eyes were cold. He wished he could tear Ji Wuchang into pieces right now. He looked at the man who killed his fiancée with cold eyes and sneered at the corner of his mouth.
Ji Wuchang looked calm, and when he saw the old man was about to take his seat, a cruel look flashed in his eyes.
Because of that Bai Long thing, he was extremely depressed, and murderous intent had already filled his body.
If no one comes to ignite this murderous intent, he can only digest it by himself and sulk.
But at this moment, the person who came to the door actually told him to get lost, and he also deliberately showed a Celestial Phenomenon Realm aura on his body, trying to knock him away.
This is a clear plan to embarrass him and not to save him any face.
Murderous intent flashed in his eyes, his left hand reached out as fast as lightning, and slapped him!
With a "pop" sound, a loud slap sounded directly in the hall, accompanied by a scream.
The old man's body was blown away by the fan, blood spurted out of his mouth, and several teeth were spit out at the same time.
"Who are you? How dare you take my position? You want me to get out. You're tired of living!"
Ji Wuchang spoke indifferently. He took a step forward and came directly to the old man who was about to hit the wall. He raised his right hand and slapped him again.
There was another "snap" sound, and the other side of the old man's face was instantly smashed by the slap. A mouthful of blood spurted out from his mouth again, and several teeth flew out!