Heaven Extinction Martial Emperor

"As for the curse, if you believe it is a curse, I won't explain much."

Anyway, I believed in the temple, and it was not Xia Qingchen who suffered from it, but the man in the temple.

"Since Master Xia guarantees it, does the old man have any reason to believe it? This man, the old man orders one!" Grandpa Xiao immediately said with a smile.

"Oh, is there anything fake that Master Xia personally identified? I want one!"

"I want one too!"

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For a time, the guests who lost trust even rushed to buy the statue.

This is the position of Xia Qingchen in their minds.

Seeing this scene, Zhao Hufa felt resentful. How did Xia Qingchen fight against them everywhere?

He cast his eyes on the temple master, and the latter was expressionless and had no expression, but meant that Zhao Hufa was able to grasp and understand, that he was allowed to play freely.

Zhao Hufa decided in his heart that he secretly sneered: "I am enemies with the temple, or is it obstructing things that are related to the gods. I really can't wait for the death to wait for three changes."

Other goods, he has no way to secretly make hands and feet, but the **** like this kind of thing with divinity, the man in the temple wants to manipulate it is easy.

He quietly retreated behind the three guardians, silently took out a small snow-white flag and thrust it into the ground.

An invisible rhythm enveloped all around.

That banner is something that has been worshipped in front of the God King for many years, and it has already established a special induction with the temple.

Plug it into the outside world, you can barely draw the spirituality of the temple.

While borrowing the spirituality of the temple, many rituals that can only be performed in the temple can be performed here.

Zhao Hufa looked at no one from left to right, took out a piece of yellow rune paper, pinched it in the palm of his hand and burned it, and then silently uttered a very deep spell.

Invisiblely, a cold wind blew across the venue, and many of the people present couldn't help but fought a chill.

On the four statues that no one noticed, there was an extra layer of gray airflow that mortals could hardly see.

At this time, Qiu Wanjin was smiling Zhang Luo.

"I am still quoted at 200 billion yuan, and all four statues are given to me." said the merchant who originally bid.

Qiu Wanjin smiled and said: "Brother Luo, this is something that Xia himself personally identified. Why is it worth 200 billion yuan?"

He was right, saying: "I announced that the four statues, each bidding price is 100 billion! Now, the first auction first!"

One is 100 billion, and the price is indeed not low.

"One hundred billion is one hundred billion. I believe in Master Xia's appraisal!" Mrs. Xiao was most positive: "100 billion!"

"Two hundred billion!"

"Three hundred billion!"

The enthusiasm of those big businessmen were all ignited, and they were bidding one after another.

"Three trillion!" Seeing everyone chasing fiercely, Mr. Xiao said.

what?

Directly jumped ten times from three hundred billion to three trillion?

The son who accompanied him, the current patriarch of the Xiao family, immediately blocked: "Dad, don't use it! How can a statue cost three trillion yuan?"

This is equivalent to one sixth of the wealth of the entire Xiao family, just to buy a statue?

Even if this statue has a magical effect that strengthens the monster's fighting power, it is not worth three trillion.

The old man is really a child's play, and it is a joke about Xiao's future.

Grandpa Xiao pushed away the patriarch and hummed: "You think the old man is confused, right?"

The patriarch stood beside him, although he said nothing, but the anxiety in his eyes meant nothing.

The old man with a deep gaze leaned on a cane and said wisely: "You are still too immature, why don't you think about your identity, if there is no amazing effect, would you personally guarantee it?"

"In case the statue is truly deserving of bidders, does its reputation become infamous?"

"The higher the position, the more cherish the feathers. Lord Xia is willing to personally protect the statue. The value of this thing is definitely more than three trillion. Trust me!"

In this way, the patriarch struggled a few times before agreeing with pain.

This is one-sixth of the family's end of hundreds of years. If it fails to create the value it deserves, it will at least cause the Xiao family to stagnate for decades.

"Good! Xiao family bid three trillion yuan, bought!" said the patriarch.

Qiu Wanjin was very excited. This one can sell for three trillion yuan, which is really unexpected. To ensure that everything is foolproof, he said: "Elder Xiao, you must make sure that once photographed, you can't retreat."

The head of the Xiao clan clenched his teeth and said, "Buy!"

So, in Qiu Wanjin's rejoicing, the statue that Xia Qingchen wiped out was sold at a sky-high price of three trillion yuan.

"Now, the second statue!" Qiu Wanjin vigorously continued selling.

Soon, all three statues were sold at a price of three trillion yuan.

Among them, the Xiao family bought another one under the insistence of the old grandfather Xiao, which cost a total of six trillion yuan. This is a big gamble for the Xiao family!

If you lose, don't try to turn over within a hundred years.

The other two were bought by Chen and Wang respectively.

The three leaders are very satisfied.

Qiu Wanjin arched his hand: "Three heroes, Qiu Mou admires!"

Grandpa Xiao said politely: "You don't need to admire us. We only believe in this statue in the face of Master Xia. It doesn't matter if you are not you."

Qiu Wanjin smiled embarrassedly. This Chamber of Commerce really relied on Xia Qingchen to turn the tide, otherwise he would be messed up by the surname Zhao.

However, the Chamber of Commerce was a complete success, and it was very popular.

But at this moment, Zhao Hufapi smiled and said, "Three people, do you have a big heart and do not check the goods in your hands?"

Mrs. Xiao said lightly: "I don't need to check what Xia sells, what else do I have to say?"

Zhao Hufa laughed: "A bunch of idiots, who were sold and helped the number of people, really worry about your family's future."

Mrs. Xiao's expression was indifferent, and he got up and said, "Let's go."

The people of the Xiao family immediately followed him and left.

Lord Chen looked at the statue he bought hesitantly, shook his head, and left on the spot.

Only Wang, the head of his family, had no comparison with the Xiao and Chen families. He spent almost half of his wealth before buying a statue. He didn't dare to care about anything.

"Sir Xia, can I test it?" Wang Jiazhu fisted to Xia Qingchen.

Xia Qingchen nodded: "Of course."

The statue was personally identified by him, and the evil spirit on it was also resolved without problems.

Seeing the white feather demon horse that had not been taken away not far away, Wang Jiazhu said: "Hold on this horse."

Qiu Wanjin smiled and said, "Qiu Mou will do it for you!"

He stepped forward to grab the reins of the white feather demon horse and said, "Come on!"

The Master Wang held the statue carefully and came to the three feet of the White Feather Demon Horse. However, the White Feather Demon Horse stayed quietly in place, looking at the approaching King Master with fear, step by step, without any madness.

Ok?

Qiu Wanjin also felt quite wrong, saying: "Wang Family Master, get closer."

When he tried before, Shibawai White Feather Demon Horse reacted, why has it changed now?

Could it be that different statues require different distances? (The rest will be updated from time to time, everyone will read it tomorrow morning.)