Soon, Wang Xian saw the figures of the men and women before him, and then slowed down to follow behind them.

When passing by a shop, Wang Xian stopped.

"Boss, how do you sell this mask?"

Wang Xian entered the store, picked up a mask and asked.

"100." The boss who was busy with work replied without looking up.

"The money is here."

Wang Xian threw down 100 yuan and left directly.Buying a new mask is entirely to prevent accidents. If the bronze plate is really what he thinks, then he can only grab it.If the previous mask was too simple to look up, Wang Xian would have left a deep impression on the mask seller.

The figures of those men and women had disappeared, so Wang Xian asked someone to find out the location of the auction house.There are no restrictions on entering the auction house. After all, you can enter the black market, and you have already said something.

Wang Xian found a place slightly in front, the closer to the auction platform, the easier it is to snatch it.

Not long after, the auction began.

A middle-aged man presided over the auction, and the auctioned items were all parts of monsters, as well as some weapons and armor.

The first wave of excitement in the auction was the appearance of a monster beast cub, a wolf demon cub.

"One hundred thousand."

"You're thinking farts, one hundred thousand is like buying a wolf demon cub, and I'm offering one million!"

"130."

"One hundred and five."

"..."

"My Ning family paid 500 million!"

In the end, the wolf demon cub was bought by the Ning family at a sky-high price of 500 million.

Wang Xian kept smacking his lips while sitting on his seat, buying a wolf demon cub for 500 million, the world of rich people couldn't understand.

What followed was another long period of boredom.

Near the end of the auction, the bronze plaque that Wang Xian was looking forward to appeared.

The middle-aged auctioneer held up the bronze plaque to the people in the hall for a closer look, and then introduced: "The origin of this plaque, the seller said it was dug out from the tomb of a god, we can't be sure about this! This bronze plaque looks like It is made of bronze, but it is extremely hard, and we have tried many methods, but we can't lose a single bit of it."

Pausing for a moment, and allowing himself to catch his breath, the middle-aged auctioneer continued: "This plaque records a technique called "Prisoner God", and to practice "Prisoner God" requires a special training method. The condition is that you have practiced the "Refinement of God" technique, as for where "Refinement of God" is, this is whether our auction house knows. Well, the starting price of the bronze plaque is 100 million."

As soon as the auctioneer finished speaking, the whole hall started discussing.

"Is there a mistake, such a broken brand costs 100 million?"

"I seem to have heard of "Refining the Gods" somewhere, but I can't remember it at the moment."

"I only bought it for a fool, what kind of crap!"

"It cannot be destroyed. If it is melted and made into a weapon, wouldn't it be very powerful?"

"You said it can't be destroyed, so how can it be melted?"

"..."

Wang Xian was sitting on the seat, staring fixedly at the bronze plaque in front of the middle-aged auctioneer. This plaque was indeed related to the bronze plaque that Liu Yuanyuan gave her, and the "Prisoner God" recorded on the bronze plaque seemed to be The follow-up method of "Refining God".

This made Wang Xian have to think about whether the reason why those who practiced "Refining God" exploded their heads was because of incomplete exercises.

In short, no matter what, he must get this bronze plaque.

Wang Xian's current strength is 20 kilograms, which has reached the minimum strength of a first-class martial artist, and he also has this speed bonus, coupled with the assistance of the spiritual power of the teacher, under the limit of exertion, he can At least exert [-] or even more power.

Besides, Wang Xian didn't feel that there was anyone threatening him in the auction house at the moment.

Wang Xian guessed that because Jicheng was a small city, there was no robbery in the black market, so there were no martial artists at the auction.

It was precisely this point that gave Wang Xian greater confidence.

As soon as he thought of it, Wang Xian didn't hesitate at all. With his mental power activated, the bronze plaque in front of the auctioneer floated up, and then flew towards the entrance of the hall in an instant.

Wang Xian's figure also moved, fully aroused the strength of his body, and shot out like a cannonball.When Wang Xian came to the door, the bronze plaque just arrived and fell into Wang Xian's hands.Wang Xian, who got the bronze plaque, directly smashed the door of the hall and fled.

Everything happened in a blink of an eye, and when Wang Xian's figure disappeared in the auction hall, all the talents should come over.

"Fuck! Is this someone robbing the auction house?"

"What just happened?"

"It seems that there is still a teacher who reads."

"By the way, the one who ran out just now seems to be a student from the Experimental Middle School."

"How is it possible? That speed is at least that of a martial artist. Will a martial artist become a student?"

"Makes sense."

……

"What are you doing in a daze? Chase me!"

The people in the hall were talking about it, but the people in the auction were furious!

They never thought that someone would dare to rob the auction. Does he know who is behind the auction?

Regarding this point, Wang Xian really didn't know, and what Wang Xian didn't expect was that things would go so smoothly. When he ran out of the black market, no one caught up with him.

In fact, there is no one, but the people who are chasing are some warriors. These warriors all know that the person who robbed the auction is a warrior, and there is a mysterious Nianshi hiding in the dark. , to dare to pursue.

Therefore, those martial artists who chased Wang Xian did not work hard, which made Wang Xian run away so easily.

Except for the black market, Wang Xian found a random place to throw away the mask in the black market, and after throwing it away, Wang Xian directly crushed the mask with mental power, don't expect anyone to find that mask.

"Let's go, go home and sleep."

Wang Xian took out the bronze plaque to look at it, put it in his pocket without studying it carefully, hummed a little song, and walked towards home.It was already late at night, and there was really no car to take.

When he got home, the house was quiet. Wang Xian unlocked the door with his mental strength, and then slipped into his room quietly.He helped his sister cover the quilt kicked away by her, lay down on the bed, and rested.

Early the next morning, Wang Xian felt a little heavy on his body, and he knew what was going on before he opened his eyes. He had experienced this kind of situation too many times.

Wang Xian didn't even open his eyes, and said directly: "Go down."

"Humph"

There was a cold snort with a small temper, and then the feeling of being suppressed was gone.

"Little guy, what are you doing all the time climbing on me?"

Wang Xian opened his eyes, looked at the little figure beside the bed, and asked helplessly.

"What little guy, I don't have a name?" The little figure said angrily.

Wang Xian suddenly smiled and said: "Is there? Don't tell me, it seems that there is. What is my sister's name?"

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