The Divine Nine-Dragon Cauldron Chapter 580: Scramble for bamboo sticks
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On the platform of the Shenque, the exchange meeting was carried out in an orderly manner.
It's almost the same as expected. In private exchanges, although some good treasures occasionally appear, they are only a very small number relative to the number of people present.
Most people are waiting for the follow-up exchange, and their eyes are looking at the gap in the sky from time to time.
I don't know at this moment, there are those seniors who are watching them.
After half an hour, the individuals proceeded in an orderly manner, but the time given to them by Kyushu was only half a day, so the current session should not be too long.
"Everyone, you still have a quarter of an hour." Sheng Xuelian reminded, and then she looked at Xia Jingyu on the side.
Half an hour since the conference started, no one has come again.
If there is no accident, Su Yu may have fallen into the hands of the silver puppet.
Xia Jingyu stared absently into the distance, her heart empty.
In the dark dynasty, in the loneliest years, she never felt empty, because she thought, thought, and acted, because she knew that person was still living in a certain corner of the world , and he is silently using his own eyes to see the prosperity of the world instead of him,
I was lonely then, but never lonely.
Now, the boundless loneliness fills my heart silently.
Blindness fills my heart, as if I have lost my direction, my purpose, and my color.
The back that I have always longed for has disappeared in my life. How does life move forward?
However, in her heart, there is still a glimmer of luck. Fortunately, Su Yu did not die, and he successfully escaped the pursuit of the silver puppet.
This is her only hope.
Half a cup of tea flashed by, and the transaction between individuals finally ended.
The people present naturally quieted down, full of anticipation.
The next part is the most important part of the exchange meeting, that is, it is very likely that seniors from Kyushu will participate.
Sheng Xuelian looked around for a week, very satisfied with their expressions, and smiled slightly: "Now, the second part of the exchange conference begins! Open exchange!"
Shh——
Sheng Xuelian took out a large piece of bamboo sticks and marked each bamboo stick with a number, from one to nine hundred, which happened to be the total number of people present.
"Each of you need to draw a bamboo stick, and in the order of numbers, you will take out the treasures you want to exchange in public, and tell the things you want to exchange, whether it is spar, or Any specific treasure is fine, and if the person in the audience happens to have something that can be exchanged, and they are willing, they can exchange it directly!”
"If there are many people competing at the same time, the one with the greatest value wins. This is the principle of this exchange meeting, and it is also the principle of previous exchange meetings. It is not allowed to violate it. Anyone who dares to intimidate or rob in public will return to the Kyushu Tianjitai. The elders who are responsible for the punishment of the Heavenly Secret Pavilion! At that time, the confiscation of treasures was only light, and if the circumstances were serious, public executions were also possible. In the ears of everyone, it is particularly deterrent.
The success of the exchange meeting is based on order, and these orders have been gradually improved over the years.
Dare to force the other party to exchange items through coercion and other means at the exchange meeting. After returning to the Kyushu Tianjitai, you will face severe punishment.
There have been disciples who believed that their backstage was tough enough and robbed them at the exchange conference. After they went out, they were shot and killed by the elders of several sects.
His so-called backers are meaningless under the anger of many sect elders,
If all the elders of the sect were present, even if that disciple violated the precepts, the rest of the elders would most likely lose face in the face of their master.
However, the Heavenly Secret Pavilion is the training ground for all the sects in the Eighteen Cave Heavenly Blessed Land. There are many people from the sects, and the elders of the other sects do not need to sell the face of the disciple and the master.
It can be said that the exchange meeting here is even stricter than the exchange meeting in Kyushu, and there are too many supervisors.
Even without Sheng Xuelian's reminder, these disciples have already been reminded by their elders and will never violate the rules.
"The lottery begins." Sheng Xuelian threw the bamboo sticks in the air, and *100 people flew into the sky at the same time, competing for the bamboo sticks together.
The higher the ranking is not the better. If it is too high, the treasures will not be compared, the value will not be reflected, and it is often easy to suffer losses.
The best ranking should be after the fifth place.
"The sixth bamboo stick is mine, who would dare to **** it?" Heiyue Langjun did not fight in the crowd like everyone else.
Mr. Nan Wu also did not participate in the competition, but laughed: "I want the bamboo stick No. 6! Who will get it for me?"
The words of the two were exceptionally clear amid the hustle and bustle.
The presence of the people, no one does not change color.
A clever loose cultivator who was just about to withdraw from the competition threw away the label in his hand without even thinking about it.
Because, that label is the No. 6 label that the two consummate half-immortals are fighting for!
He didn't want to offend Heiyue Langjun, nor did he want to offend Mr. Nanwu, so he had to throw it away!
Hey——
A beautiful girl flew over in a flash, grabbed the bamboo stick in her palm, and said with a happy face: "Lang Jun, I caught it for you.."
Pfft-
As soon as he finished speaking, a strong palm was slapped behind him, causing Kuroyuki-kun's maid to vomit blood and fly upside down.
The number six label in his hand was also taken away.
The person who took it was not someone else, but a son of a famous family!
Sneak attack really has a share.
"Mr. Nanwu, in the Lower Yellow Spring Sect, Jin Chen." Jin Chen, a man with a grim expression, offered the bamboo sticks with both hands.
Mr. Nan Wu laughed: "Well done!"
"Dare to make a sneak attack!" Heiyue Langjun flashed fiercely, turning into a ball of light and shadow and heading straight for Jinchen.
Mr. Nanwu's smiling face is still the same, but his whole body is full of blood and energy, and his unparalleled strength, like a torrent, rushes through his meridians, and then turns into a fierce fist like a tiger. Beat out.
The invisible *power~IndoMTL.com~ with a slight blood red, like a tiger, attacked the killing Lord Heiyue.
Crackling—
The pink mist flickered around Mr. Heiyue's body, like cotton, dissolving the powerful *power.
However, its offensive has been greatly eased.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, Jin Chen hid behind Mr. Nan Wu. Although he was nervous, he showed such an expression as expected.
He offended Mr. Heiyue for taking the No. 6 label for Mr. Nanwu. For the sake of face, Mr. Nanwu would never allow Mr. Heiyue to hurt him.
Heiyue Langjun's eyes froze: "Alright, let's try it now, what confidence do you have for you who just broke through to the perfect half-immortal!"
Mr. Nan Wu let out a long whistle: "Are you afraid you won't succeed?"
Seeing that the two are about to fight, Sheng Xuelian frowned: "Stop it, don't affect the exchange meeting!"
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