Fantasy: The First Zombie of The Ages

"none of your business!"

The thirteenth left provocatively looked at Ziyu, and a word made Ziyu angry again.

"Thirteenth from the left, you don't need to be screaming, you just mix in here, we can go up!"

"Don't fancy Neibao, yes, you don't have immortal stones either, haha!" Lu Tianhua smiled triumphantly.

"let's go!"

Han Guangyu also smiled. In the treasure hall, these lower-level babes are all different. If you want to choose a middle-grade immortal tool, you can only compete through the inner treasure.

Compete for inner treasure, get the higher price.

"Neibao?"

The thirteenth left puzzled looking at Han Guangzhi. Han Guangzhi hurriedly told thirteen Zuo: "The treasures with more than 200,000 immortal stones are the inner treasures. In order to maximize the interests of Wanbao Pavilion, these treasures must pass bidding."

"You will not be auctioned?"

Left Thirteen couldn't help but look up again. This Wanbao Pavilion was simply a huge auction house.

God of Wealth, also study this stuff?

"Auction? What is an auction?"

Han Guangzhi didn't understand, but Du Xian'er next to him said angrily: "Big brother, look at them, so proud, what's going on in the private room?"

"They have special veins in the Mingmai Hall, otherwise, why do they have so many immortal stones."

"Humph!"

Du Xian'er was absolutely jealous. Du Xian'er couldn't own so many immortal tools and treasures.

"Mineral veins?"

"Why is there no Mingtang Hall?"

Du Xian'er was already pouting, except for Mingtang Hall, there are other halls. Mingtang Hall is in Jinjiazong, absolutely too poor.

"Can I go up?"

The thirteenth from the left pointed to the third floor. Of course, the thirteenth from the left also sneaked a glance at it. Inside the Liuli Pagoda, there are really a few big figures who stay on the 7th floor, and these people are full of wealth.

Among the casual repairs, there are also invisible "rich people".

"sure!"

Han Guangzhi thought about it for a moment. With the consumption of the thirteenth from the left, he was eligible to go to the second floor. However, Han Guangzhi directly led the third floor in order to curry favor.

As soon as I reached the third floor, I saw Lu Tianhua coming out of a room and hitting it on the spot.

"Why did you come up?"

"Are you looking for a fight?"

The thirteen from the left squeezed his fist, and the fist made a thunderous sound. This allowed Lu Tianhua to return directly to the house and report to Ziyu.

"He came up?"

Ziyu didn't believe it, and looked at Han Guangyu again.

"I'll go out and see!"

Han Guangyu's face sank, and he walked out of the room.

"Han Guangzhi, why did you let them come up?"

"Do you know, what do you need to go to the third floor?"

Han Guangyu's voice spread throughout Baotang. Everyone in Baotang was shocked by this sound, and looked at here one by one.

"Why did the people in Mingtang Hall go up to the third floor?"

"I was found out, there is a lot of excitement now."

"Just those poor ghosts in Mingtang Hall, can they still go up to the third floor?"

The disciples of Mingxin Hall, Mingmai Hall, and Mingyang Hall are also here, and there are even many elders who sneered at them.

Gao Linyi saw it too, his face flushed.

"Why am I not qualified?"

The thirteen from the left smiled faintly, and chose a house without waiting for Han Guangzhi to speak.

"You are not qualified!"

"Brother Guangyu, he has!"

Han Guangzhi gritted his teeth and walked out again, defending the thirteenth from left.

At this moment, everyone was stunned again, and the three-eyed Xuan Clan also looked at each other. What happened to Han Guangzhi today, dare to confront Han Guangyu, just for a disciple of Mingtang Hall?

"Are you a little presumptuous?"

"I have no bad rules, you can ask the elders!"

"Brother Guangyu, you take care of your guests, I take care of mine."

Han Guangzhi gritted his teeth and walked into the room again.

"Wow!"

Han Guangzhi's sudden situation really made everyone talk about it.

"This Mingtang Hall disciple, what status does the Xuan Clan disciple maintain?"

"There must be something inside!"

These people were discussing, Han Guangyu closed one eye, communicated with the elder, and then his face sank.

"how so?"

Han Guangyu returned to the house ugly, and when he saw Ziyu, he whispered: "He is qualified!"

"why?"

"He just spent a lot of fairy stones..."

"This guy has a fairy stone?"

Ziyu was angry, and Lu Tianhua was about to jump up.

If Lu Tianhua hadn't followed Ziyu this time, he wouldn't be able to reach the third floor at all, and the thirteenth from the left, the son-in-law of the Mingtang Palace, would have such great ability.

"Junior Brother Guangyu, do me a favor!"

"what?"

Han Guangyu was taken aback and saw that three thousand immortal stones disappeared in Ziyu's hands. These immortal stones all fell in the sleeves of Han Guangyu.

"I want to know, what should I choose from the left thirteenth?"

"For you, it's easy, right?"

"Can!"

Han Guangyu nodded naturally, and Han Guangyu would naturally agree with these immortal stones.

The two laughed sinisterly.

In the next room, Zuo Shisan looked at Han Guangzhi and smiled.

"You have hatred with that Han Guangyu?"

"He always bullies me and once robbed my guests. Brother Zuo, you are right, I should be tough when I meet such a person."

"Fortune is also hard-hearted!"

The thirteenth from the left laughed loudly. This Han Guangzhi was very interesting, and he was able to form a direct way of hardness through wealth.

"Du Xian'er, you learn from others."

"Nonsense, I want to have a fairy stone, and I will be hard-hearted."

"Big brother, do you still have immortal stones?"

"Have!"

Zuo Thirteen looked at the babes outside, his eyes sharpened. These babes, relying on the Qi word tactics, are also looking at these babes. Of course, the thirteenth from the left was staring at the top, and he saw the sudden change of the situation above, the real big brothers, competing things, actually used the fairy stone veins.

"Xianbixian, Bishixian, what are these immortals doing?"

The thirteenth from the left slowly closed his eyes, the boss, the real cultivator, the things that people buy are all super-grade immortal artifacts, and they are close to the spirit artifacts.

"Over there is "Eighteen Hammers"!"

Han Guangzhi pointed, and in a yellow halo, an ancient scroll slowly floated. In this ancient scroll, there is actually a black hammer hitting something.

This is an ancient scroll manifestation vision, so that everyone can understand that this is a refining magic technique.

"How many?"

The thirteenth from the left is very direct. He wants this "Eighteen Hammers".

"210,000 Celestial Stones!"

Han Guangzhi's pupils shrank, looked around, and whispered, "No one is bidding!"

"As long as you stick to half a stick of incense and no one bids, it will be yours."

Han Guangzhi was also excited. If the thirteenth from left bought this book, Han Guangzhi would have more fortune today.

"So much? No discount?"

"What do you think?"

Han Guangzhi couldn't laugh or cry. At this time, where can I get a discount. This is the treasure hall, with elders monitoring it, they are just to earn more immortal stones.

"All right!"

The thirteenth from the left thought for a while, after spending so much, there will be no immortal stones in his pocket, and it seems that he can only sell a few things.

But when the thirteenth from left was about to bid, Han Guangzhi's expression changed.