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Chapter 1754 Thriller, seventh-order alchemist!

Jie Ziyuan almost jumped up in fear, and hurriedly knelt down at Wang Teng, kowtowed constantly, and said in horror: "The villain is wrong. I don't know that the master is so powerful. Please don't be as knowledgeable as the villain. The villain took back what he said just now, the villain's mouth is stuttering, the villain's mouth is stuttering!"

After saying that, he slapped his face and soon his face became swollen.

Oh my God, the seventh-level alchemist, even if his father dares not offend him. If his father knows that he offended such a "big man", it would be strange if he doesn't beat him to death even if he doesn't.

He has only fear and regret now.

Wang Teng sneered, and couldn't help but admire the alchemy water of Daming Tianzun. Unexpectedly, Daming Tianzun would have such a big sensation if he refines some alchemy at will.

At that moment, he said to everyone: "Since that's the case, everyone should know that I didn't buy fake medicine. My Supreme Pill now sells one million low-level star stones. Do you want it?"

He didn't know what the price of the sixth-level elixir was. At first, he planned to be one of 100,000 low-level star stones, but looking at Tony's appearance, the pill seemed very amazing, so the price suddenly increased tenfold.

"I want it, I want it, I want it..." "Don't rob it, this is mine!"

"Master Wang Teng, this is the Star Stone Card, this is the one holding it."

In an instant, the middle-aged people from wealthy families did not even hesitate. They rolled and crawled to Wang Teng's stall and snatched the ten jade bottles.

"Mom, who pushed my butt? I'm killing him!"

Even the noble Master Tony joined the ranks, disheveled his hair and roared in a roar.

In this way, Wang Teng sold ten supreme pills and made 10 million low-level star stones at once. He entered the Tianyao Temple with satisfaction.

… “Damn…that kid is actually a seventh-level alchemist?”

Not far away, Jian Ming and other disciples of Wanchen Sword Sect also arrived and witnessed the whole process. They were shocked and their scalps were numb, and they stood there in a daze, unable to speak.

Oh my God, the seventh-level alchemist, even if it is their Wanchen Sword Sect, you should be polite.

Who can reach this level is not an old monster that is hundreds of years old?

A young disciple who is not famous in Beiming Sword Sect has achieved it. This is terrifying.

Jian Ming was also a little shocked. If Wang Teng was really a seventh-level alchemist, then he would be a big fuck in front of the other side! The energy of the seventh-level alchemist is enough to make the top leaders of the five major sword sects curry favor with you! "This kid must be fake. Maybe some supreme pills will be obtained from some good luck and sell them here."

Then, he gritted his teeth.

The other party is too young and unreasonable.

Others also felt it was reasonable and were a little afraid of Wang Teng's involuntary behavior.

If he is really a seventh-level alchemist, it would be terrible.

...The time is one hour before the auction begins.

After selling the Supreme Pill, Wang Teng entered the inner hall of Tianyao Hall. He was excited and grinned with joy.

"Brother Wang Teng, you are back."

Ningning, Gongsun Fang, and Xue Meng were all waiting for him here, saying.

"Yeah, what's wrong?"

Wang Teng nodded with a smile, and then realized that something was wrong with the atmosphere.

"Brother Wang Teng, someone wants to deprive you of the auction you participated in."

Ning Ning said with her mouth held back.

"Why?"

Wang Teng said in a daze.

"Haha, because you are just a poor man and don't have enough financial resources. Why do you come to see our high-end auction?"

At this moment, a curtain was opened in the inner hall, and a young man laughed and walked out, saying wildly.

The young man was about twenty-seven or eight years old, wearing a brocade robe, with a noble face and a transcendent smell.

There were also a group of people around him, all wearing blue clothes and holding swords, and their aura was also very impressive.

On their chests, there was a badge painted a pattern of a mountain split by an axe.

"People from Tianwu Sword Sect?"

Wang Teng raised his eyebrows. This badge represents the Tianwu Sword Sect of the Five Great Sword Sects.

Then, he said to the man, "It seems that there is no holiday between you and your Tianwu Sword Sect, right?"

The Tianwu Sword Sect is quite unique among the five major sword sects. Most of them are physical cultivation, with infinite power, and can open mountains and split stones. They are extremely fierce.

He also heard that this was the first time he had seen this Sword Sect in the sect.

"Of course you and my Tianwu Sword Sect have not celebrated the festival, but you have had a huge festival with me."

The man in brocade robe smiled proudly and said, "To be honest, I am the seventeenth prince of the Gongsun royal family, Gongsun Tian!"

There are two factions in the Gongsun royal family, one is the direct lineage dominated by Gongsun Mingjing.

In addition, the first branch is the king of Yizi.

The influence of the King of One-word Side by One Side by One Side is not at all under Gongsun Mingjing! Gongsun Liu, Gongsun Tianyu and others who had had a festival before were all from the King of One Side by One Side by One Side by One Side by One Side by One Side by One Side by One Side by One Side by One Side by One Side by One Side by One Side by One Side by One Side by One Side by One Side by One Side by One Side by One Side by One Side by One Side by One Side by One Side by One Side by One Side by One Side by One Side by One Side by One Side by One Side by One Side by One Side by One Side by One Side by One Side by One Side by One Side by One Side by One Side by One Side by One Side by One Side by One Side by One Side by One Side by One Side by One Side by One Side by One Side by One

In his lineage, the outstanding juniors, who can also be called princes, are not much weaker than Gongsun Fang and Ningning.

Wang Teng even investigated that the people who joined forces with other royal families to destroy the Zi Ling Ziwei Star Domain were probably made by the King of One Word.

So, he naturally had no good impression of this lineage and sneered: "Why did I have a holiday with you?"

"Not to mention the bizarre death of Gongsun Liu and Gongsun Tianyu and others, when you have a certain relationship, just talk about Xuan Xun. That is the woman I dream of. Boy, I warn you that a poor local bun must have self-knowledge and not be with Xuan Xun anymore. You are not worthy of her at all."

Gongsun Tian pointed at Wang Teng's nose and said coldly: "For example, now, in this auction, all the well-known figures from the Imperial Capital City invited by our Tianyaotang. You have to bring at least three million low-level star stones to be qualified to enter. If you don't have star stones, I won't let you enter. Do you know? This is the reality!"

After saying that, he burst into laughter.

Wang Teng sneered secretly, and was the fly who had an intention to Xuan Xun, and said lightly: "How do you know that I don't have three million low-level star stones?"

Gongsun Tian smiled even louder and said, "Three million low-level star stones, do you know what this means?

Even if some big families in other intermediate star fields are selling their money, they can’t get it. How could you, a humble untouchable from the True Fantasy Star Field, have three million low-level star stones?

It’s not that I look down on you, you probably haven’t even seen you!”

The disciples of the Tianwu Sword Sect behind him also sneered, Wang Teng was full of contempt.

From Wang Teng's clothes, he knew that he was a poor man and could not have such a huge fortune.

Now he is still stubborn, and he is undoubtedly slapping the swollen face and pretending to be fat.
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