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Chapter 1192: The Special Person

"Just this world bead!" After Xia Pingan read the list of items in his hand, he handed the list back to the auction house manager. There were many things on the list, but for Xia Pingan, it was useful to him. The only thing left is the divine power world bead. Look at it.

"The starting price for this divine power world bead is 20,000 points of divine crystal..." The owner of the auction house Zhutou glanced at the picture of the world bead and laughed, "I wonder if Mr. Yotsuba still follows the old rules..."

20,000 points of divine crystals may not be considered a big number in other places, but in the Secret Realm of Spiritual Desolation, divine crystals are more precious than other places, so for a divine power world bead, this auction price is not low.

"Just follow the old rules. Who told me to have an eye for this world bead?" Inside the room, they were neatly arranged like bricks, which was dazzling to look at and made the shopkeeper Zhutou narrow his eyes.

Things in the auction house are usually auctioned at the auction, but for "big customers" like Xia Pingan, they have a privilege, that is, they can buy the items at three times the starting price of the items before they are auctioned. Double the price and buy the item directly.

Auction houses are very particular about pricing items and will not set random prices. If a divine world bead like this is put up for auction, in most cases, the highest price it can fetch is only two times the starting price. There are very few boundary beads that can exceed twice the starting price within 2 times, and sometimes they even fail to be auctioned. Now someone is willing to buy it at three times the price before the auction, and the auction house is certainly willing.

"Mr. Yotsuba, wait a moment, I'll go get this world bead!" Shopkeeper Zhutou said, turned around and left the room. In less than half a minute, when he re-entered the room, he was already holding a solid wooden box in his hand. He put the box on the table and opened it. The world bead in the picture just now was lying quietly in the box.

Xia Pingan looked at the boundary beads in the box and nodded slightly. He looked at it.

The divine power world bead in the box is dotted with stars, and the three small seal characters "Zhu Zhenheng" are extremely clear. Ordinary people may not know this "Zhu Zhenheng" very well, but everyone who studies traditional Chinese medicine should know that "Zhu Zhenheng" is a master of traditional Chinese medicine in the Yuan Dynasty. , also known as Mr. Danxi, Zhu Zhenheng believes that the human body has "always more yang and less yin" and is the founder of the "Yin Nourishing School". The reason why he embarked on the path of medicine was because his mother was seriously ill and he wanted to treat her illness. , determined to study medicine, but later he was not afraid of difficulties and worshiped under Luo Zhiti, and then embarked on the path of medicine. In the medical community of Fusang Kingdom in later generations, there was even a "Danxi Society", and "Zhu Zhenheng" was respected as "Danxi". Weng".

It is said that the sea never gets tired of the mountains and the mountains never get tired of the heights. Even now, the improvement of Xia Pingan's strength by such an ordinary divine power boundary bead is almost negligible, but as long as he sees such a boundary bead, Xia Pingan will still not miss it.

There was no problem with the boundary beads. Xia Pingan put away the boundary beads. Shopkeeper Zhutou also collected the 60,000 points of divine crystals on the ground. Everyone was happy.

"I still have a few things here that I don't need, so I'll put them up for auction with you..." Xia Pingan, who put away the world beads, moved his hand and took out a box and handed it over.

The shopkeeper Zhutou opened the box and saw a bead emitting a blue shimmer. There was a mist-like water vapor around the bead. Shopkeeper Zhutou's eyes lit up slightly, "Ah, water-proof beads." !”

"Yes, Pi Shuizhu, I hope I can get a good price from you!" Xia Pingan nodded.

This water-proofing bead is useful for practitioners below the level of deity. It allows the person holding this bead to swim freely in the water. He can dive into the water no matter how deep it is. You can even use this bead to build some buildings and secrets under the water. Base, it's just that for Xia Pingan, this thing is useless to him, and the reason why Xia Pingan took out this bead is not because he lacks such a few divine crystals from the auction, but just to make his character more "full" "It's just real" - A person who often buys God's Secret Treasures in the City of Sin and Demons will always get some things that he doesn't need, and give those unnecessary things to the auction house, and let the auction house give him back. Spotting blood is also a routine operation.

If Xia Pingan doesn't sell something, others will think that this person either has a mountain of divine crystals and can't spend them all, or that he always produces treasures and doesn't want people to know about them. Although Xia Pingan almost has both. Yes, but since all evil spirits are trying to make a fortune in silence, it is still necessary to live in harmony with the light to avoid trouble.

Shopkeeper Zhutou took the water-repelling bead and looked over it twice. After confirming that there were no cracks or problems with the bead, he put the bead back into the box. "The starting price for this water-resisting bead is 170,000 divine crystals." , the Treasure Fighting Conference is coming soon, this water-repelling bead is conservatively estimated to be able to capture at least 270,000 divine crystals, what do you think Mr. Yotsuba?"

"Okay, let's auction it at this price. I need to raise a sum of divine crystals as soon as possible!"

Shopkeeper Zhutou smiled and said, "Mr. Yotsuba, please don't worry, the results will be available within three days!"

A few minutes later, Xia Pingan completed the auction procedures and walked out of the door of the auction house. Just two steps after walking out of the door, Xia Pingan's footsteps stagnated slightly. He glanced towards the northwest of the Sin Demon City. Du Yunji is still thousands of miles away, but the Forbidden God puppet in his kingdom has already sensed it.

"I'm already an eighth-level god. I've made a lot of progress. It seems that the treasure fighting conference in the Sin Devil City really attracted a lot of people to join in the fun!" Xia Pingan shook his head slightly and continued walking on the street. I'm going to a trade hall to see if any new God's Secrets have arrived.

Du Yunji, who had made him feel like he was facing a formidable enemy and tried every means to deal with him, now looked at it, was just like this, just a stronger ant. Xia Pingan even felt that using the Forbidden God puppet to deal with Du Yunji was a bit fussy.

Two hours later, Xia Ping'an walked out of the Baofeng Trading Hall in the west of the Sin Devil City. There was nothing gained. In the past two days, before the treasure fighting conference, the new God's Secrets and high-quality items in these trading halls were On the contrary, God's Secret Treasure appears less and less. Many trading venues and people who are preparing to sell God's Secret Treasure are holding back their energy and preparing to sell it at a good price during the treasure fighting conference.

In the square outside the trading center, there are still many people selling themselves with signs. This kind of scene can be seen outside every medium and large trading venue in the city. Among all living beings, how many people are struggling...

Watching Xia Pingan walk out of the trading room, some of the women selling themselves pretended to be pitiful in front of him, while others kept dancing in front of him with their beautiful figures and showing off their talents.

Xia Pingan was like a walking stone, unmoved by the sounds and sounds around him, until Xia Pingan heard a shrill and desperate howl in his ears.

"Who can help me destroy the Dark Tower of the Ancestral Star, even if I am a dog, I am willing..."

Xia Pingan stopped for a moment. He turned around and saw a man on the edge of the square more than a hundred meters away, roaring loudly at the square.

The man was more than two meters tall, extremely burly, and wore a slightly rough and worn animal skin suit. He only wore half a simple black iron mask on his face, with stubble and cracked hair exposed on the lower part of the mask. His mouth made him look a little aged, and his bloodshot eyes looked full of grief, anger and despair. Judging from the aura, the man's strength was only at the general level, and there was still a huge gap between becoming a demigod. Look at it.

In the bustling square, the man's loud shout only made the people passing by him look at him in surprise, and then the surprised eyes turned into disgust. When passing by him, many people quickened their pace, and several One woman even pinched her nose and looked at him like a dirty beggar.

Although the man was among the crowd, he felt as lonely as being in a desert. There was no reply even to the words he shouted.

"Who can help me destroy the Dark Tower of the Ancestral Star, even if I am a dog, I am willing..."

The man shouted heartbreakingly again and again, but still no one paid attention to him. When someone passed by not far from him, he looked at him contemptuously and sneered, "That's the strength." , I think he is too weak to be a dog, and all the pets I keep at home can beat him ten times..."

"That's the only bad thing about sinful demons. They can do anything like cats and dogs. How dare a person with such strength dare to let someone destroy the Tower of Darkness for him. Who does he think he is? This idiot is so funny!"

"That's right, even a million idiots like this won't be enough to fill people's teeth..."

The man's voice was hoarse from shouting and he coughed up blood, but the responses he received were all disgusting looks and sarcastic sneers. Most people didn't even bother to look at him.

"Hahaha..." The man vomited two mouthfuls of blood, and the blood flowed from his eyes behind the mask. He laughed hoarsely. In his smile, he took out a collar with a chain and put it around his neck. Get up, then kneel heavily on the ground, punch the ground with both hands, lie on the ground like a dog, and start to bark like a dog.

"Woof woof woof... Who can help me destroy the Dark Tower of the Ancestral Star... I am his dog... woof woof woof..."
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