Cultivation female partner Nian Fang is three thousand years old

The black-robed man took down all the auction items in such a high-profile way that everyone noticed him.But looking at the appearance of the man in black robe, it seems that he didn't pay attention to everyone's eyes at all.

To be able to auction off these two auction items, the black-robed man is obviously worth a lot.But even so, it seems that everyone's focus is not on the net worth of the man in black, but on the origin of this man.

After all, we can't be so straightforward on the surface, but seeing some monks who are friendly with each other in the crowd, they have already discussed in private.

However, none of these monks really knew the origin of this black-robed monk, even the old man was at a loss.

After all, the old man is the organizer. Although there is such a thing, the things that should be done must continue to be done.

The old man smiled calmly, clapped his hands again, and a new magic weapon was placed on the auction table.

To be honest, the monks at this time still had some expectations for the new auction item in the hands of the old man.This Nascent Soul Conference, there are only three items in the auction, and this is the last item to be auctioned.

The last auction item on the grand finale has whetted everyone's appetites.

"What do you think will be the last auction item?" a monk among the crowd said.These monks are all foundation-building monks, and they came here to communicate with each other.

Although it is possible to exchange and buy and sell in the square market, the level is not high after all, unlike the talents in the foundation building period at this time.Even if you can't get what you want in the auction, you may not be able to get what you want in the exchange of everyone.

"I can't guess this one!" The person next to the monk touched his head and said, "Look, the first one is an offensive magic weapon, the second one is a defensive magic weapon, and the third one , but it’s really hard to guess!”

Not to mention that all monks are thinking this way at this time, it is almost the same.But even so, everyone couldn't guess what the third magic weapon would be.

The old man seemed unwilling to go around in circles at this time, and he slowly pulled away the red satin covering the auction item.

Under everyone's attention, the red silk slowly fell down, revealing the true face of the auction item inside.

However, the appearance of the auction item is really not that good, at least nothing can be seen from the surface of the auction item.It turned out that the auction item was neither a weapon nor an armor, but an unremarkable piece of porcelain.

"What is this?"

"Why do I look like broken porcelain!"

"Broken porcelain pieces! How is that possible! This is the Nascent Soul Conference, how could there be such rags!" Most of the monks in the crowd did not believe this, and began to discuss it.

Shui Yuanqiu originally thought that he would return empty-handed this time, but unexpectedly when he looked at the broken porcelain opposite, his heart skipped a beat.It turned out that she felt a familiar aura on the broken porcelain.This breath is extremely familiar, it is the breath of the black stick in her hand.

This can only explain one thing, that is, this piece of broken porcelain is not an ordinary thing, and it is afraid that it is also drifted down from the fairy world.Things in the fairy world are not ordinary things.At this time, Shui Yuanqiu already had the idea of ​​taking the broken porcelain as his own, but he didn't dare to be too ostentatious.

Just when Shui Yuanqiu was wondering whether to make a move, the old man had already spoken.I only heard the old man say: "This piece is indeed a piece of broken porcelain. It's just that the origin of this piece of porcelain is not simple, it comes from the fairy world!"

After the old man finished speaking, he stopped talking, but stood aside with his arms folded, his eyes full of complacency.

Although the monks in the cultivation world seem to be high-ranking, they don't care much about it.But what they care about is more precious than what everyone cares about, that is longevity.

Cultivators may not want gold, silver and power, but they cannot stop pursuing the way of longevity.This may be their greatest pursuit, and also their greatest rebellion.That's why, once they have a chance to improve themselves, they rush forward like moths to a flame, without any regard for their own lives.

The old man is also a monk himself, and it is precisely because he knows this that he has such great confidence.After all, this piece of broken porcelain is something from the fairy world. To put it bluntly, it is a dog from the fairy world, and it will be greatly respected in this cultivation world.

Shui Yuanqiu never expected that the old man would directly tell that the porcelain piece came from the fairy world.As a result, all the monks became nervous.

But even so, many people in the crowd felt disapproving.

Many of those monks understood that although the porcelain piece came from the fairy world, it was just a broken piece of porcelain.Moreover, judging from the appearance of the broken porcelain, it was clearly broken from a container.Perhaps the fragment was originally on a teacup, or perhaps it was originally on a porcelain bowl. As for what happened, I am afraid that only the porcelain fragment knows.

"Okay, it's time for everyone to bid!" The old man suddenly said, "Everyone, please bid!"

"Old ghost, you won't bid first this time!" Said the champion who was sitting in the center.His words were quite sour. After all, he didn't get the things he bid for three times.When he said this, the champion Hou couldn't help but glanced at the black-robed monk.

There are a lot of people here, and this place is the venue of the Nascent Soul Conference after all, so it is not easy for the champion Hou Yi to have a fit.But even so, he had already figured out how to proceed to the next step.As long as this conference is over, it will naturally be the time to tear faces with that black-robed monk.

"Hey, the two items before are worth the money!" The old man said, "But what about this item! How should I put it, it's a matter for the beholder to see the benevolence and the wise see the wisdom!"

The old man was right. Although the porcelain piece came from the fairy world, it was just a broken piece of porcelain after all.The so-called broken porcelain pieces are just broken porcelain pieces, and it is impossible to tell what kind of benefits they have.Just like this, the old man is also embarrassed to bid the price.

Hearing what the old man said, Champion Hou snorted heavily, and said, "It's not too bad! However, this piece of broken porcelain is not a good thing either, and Lord Ben Hou doesn't want it!"

What Champion Hou said was exactly what most of the monks were thinking at this time. They also held a wait-and-see attitude and did not make a move for a long time.

Shui Yuanqiu looked at the porcelain, tilting his head for a long time.Suddenly Shui Yuanqiu raised his hand and said, "I want this piece of porcelain!"

Shui Yuanqiu's sudden attack really surprised people, and everyone looked sideways, wanting to see who actually wanted to buy such a piece of broken porcelain.