Liu Mang's whole body was filled with fire, and he quickly wrapped around the young man. This man was only a middle-grade fighting master, and he was a little too self-righteous.

The young man was entangled by the golden branches, struggling and rolling on the ground. Liu Mang slowly tightened his grip until Liu Mang saw the young man foaming at the mouth in pain, and then he stopped, "Go back and tell your sect leader to take the treasure privately."

, it’s best not to send you weak chickens to make jokes. Not only do I have no interest in you, but I find it disgusting. If all the Kongling Taoists were like you, or were all like your sect master, I would kill you.

Cook slowly."

The young man suddenly laughed: "It's true that those who don't know are fearless! Do you know that Dou Wang can easily crush an ant like you to death?"

Liu Mang pinched his chin: "I can easily make your life worse than death. If necessary, I don't mind using your life to make them understand."

The young man's face turned cold: "What's your name?"

"Xianyun Yehe, Liu Ye, just tell your sect leader that if you want a treasure, you can come and get it yourself. If you don't even have this courage, there is no need to send others to threaten you."

After saying that, he helped the staggering young man stand up and said with a smile: "You are not dead yet, you are very lucky. I like to observe the internal organs of monks. In fact, there is no doubt that if your heart is dug out, it will be the same as ordinary people.

This is the scene."

Liu Mang watched the young man breathing hard and said coldly: "Go away!"

When the fighting king Feng Yizi passed by during the day, he immediately felt the murderous intent in his eyes. He killed people to seize treasures. Too many masters had done this, and even Liu Mang was no exception.

The art of six senses sensed that Feng Yizi had no good intentions towards him, so Liu Mang would subconsciously reject any relationship with this sect.

The auction finally started. Liu Mang left his own three-acre piece of land and swaggered into the auction site. After all, he had the confidence to pay and recorded all the names there.

The first item to be auctioned is a batch of low-level elixirs, which belong to the category of trauma. There are almost no cures for these diseases in the Holy Maiden City, so mercenaries will buy a lot of them, while monks generally don't carry much with them.<

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"There will be a queue of my junk soon. I just hope no one will snatch it from me." Liu Mang opened his eyes wide and paid attention to the blue light spots in all directions. This is indeed a sign of the revival of the fourth-level magic weapon.

"The fourth-level star lock can lock a space!"

This lock was raised to 20,000 second-order crystal cores. For such a narrow-purpose magic weapon, it would have been difficult to achieve such an increase.

Those who competed maliciously raised each other's prices and almost came to blows, but they were still stopped.

"The next auction item is a piece of ancient copper, mined from deep underground. It is rumored that it may be a piece of living jade. The asking price is 10,000 second-order crystal cores."

Liu Mang did not hesitate, "Twenty thousand."

There is an uproar now. I didn’t expect that there would be such a large-scale looting of this thing. Some people noticed that Liu Mang’s location was very open, but he was the only one there. This was because the original Hezhong Gate had been neatly replaced by Liu Mang’s

They were all thrown out, so their positions were all given to Liu Mang.

"Forty thousand."

At this time, a voice suddenly rang out, and everyone turned around, only to see the Lord of the Earth, Feng Yizi, smiling maliciously.

He is a person who holds grudges very much. When his disciple is threatened by this person named Liu Ye, he naturally wants to teach this person a lesson.

Liu Mang showed no expression and just raised his hand again: "Sixty thousand."

"Twenty thousand." Feng Yizi smiled half-heartedly, waiting for Liu Mang to increase the price again.

However, this time, Liu Mang did not follow, "If you can't afford it, just take it if you want it!"

He didn't follow up on the price, so Feng Yizi naturally accepted it. He spent 120,000 second-order crystal cores in exchange for a scrap of copper and iron. Even Feng Yizi was a little puzzled.

In fact, the main event has just begun. There are many scraps, but only a few are truly powerful.

Capturing the trends of spiritual power, many people realize that powerful families may begin to appear in the future.

"The giant Fangtian painted halberd can kill the soul!"

"The ancient war hammer can break all kinds of magic!"

Most of the "immortal weapons" are just ordinary treasures that are well publicized. They may only be able to reach the level of low-level Dou Sage, and they will be useless if they continue to advance.

Every time Liu Mang makes a move, the Kongling Sect will raise the price together, and Liu Mang can always find the most suitable place to give up, allowing the Kongling Sect to unintentionally buy back a lot of insignificant things.

At this time, Liu Mang's eyes suddenly lit up, and a shriveled iron ring was placed on the stage. Even Feng Yizi looked away in disgust when he saw this thing.

Liu Mang knew that this was definitely an artifact, but it was severely damaged and would be difficult to use without repair.

"The miners of this item claim that it has great celestial connections. If you are interested, you can directly eat the five thousand second-order crystal cores and take them away."

Feng Yizi said calmly, "Ten thousand."

Not to be outdone this time, Liu Mang followed up and said: "Ten thousand and fifty."

Feng Yizi glanced at the scrap metal and snorted: "So what if I give it to you? Almost everything you want is in my hands, you are no longer useful!"

Liu Mang smiled: "It turns out that the leader can hear other people's thoughts. How do you know what I want and what I don't want?"

"People's desires will appear on their faces. For example, you have murderous intentions in your heart right now." Feng Yizi said.

Liu Mang shrugged: "Senior Feng, you are a fighting king, so you should pay attention to your image when you go out, but others are not as smart as you."

Feng Yizi was startled, "You... what do you want to do?"

Liu Mang naturally did not answer him. He no longer had to bid for this magical artifact, so he might as well let the Ethereal Sect take it away.

The Kongling Sect had determined that the Dou Wang would be invincible. This time, all those who followed were Dou Masters. Liu Mang swept over them, and most of them were of low strength, forming a clear contrast with Feng Yizi.

After the auction is over, only Feng Yizi can go back safely, but the luck of others will not be so good.

The next few ordinary magic weapons were all taken by Liu Mang, and the Ethereal Sect had no time to fight with her.

"It is rumored that a mental method discovered in a forbidden area will be auctioned. This is probably an ancient mental method, and it may be extremely powerful!"

Someone started gossiping and told his friends about some of the auction items that were about to be put on the stall.

The secret formula is Liu Mang's rarest treasure. This time the price has directly reached 50,000 yuan. There are still sects competing for it, and it actually mentioned 110,000 yuan. Liu Mang does not intend to lose money on it, so he simply doesn't care and holds it tight.

The demon mirror in my arms.
Chapter completed!