Chapter 1238 Golden Dragon Horn
For Zihan, she has been to many places and experienced many people and things. These people and things may be things she had a good relationship with or had deep memories of.
But there are no years in cultivation. It has been dozens of years since her cultivation. From Dongxuan to now, step by step, many people in the beginning...
There has been no contact for a long time.
She remembers those friends she once had, but rarely has time to go back to see them. Firstly, the journey back and forth is long and takes a lot of time; secondly, because of many practical reasons, she has to hurry up and do what she needs to do now.
From the early owner of Sunset Villa to Nangong Ziyou to those on the fifth floor and even the mortal world, they have all been disconnected for a long time, but she still thinks of these friends in her heart.
The only friends who are still by her side are Yun Yiyan, Shi Shura, and He Jing. Even Ran Xuexiao and Gongsun Jinran cannot see each other often.
So now she can see some familiar people, which is indeed rare and nostalgic.
I can’t say that Zi Han is being hypocritical, I can only say that the more things he goes through and the longer the time, the fewer and fewer people will be able to cause that ripple in their hearts
It was the people she met when she was young that left a deeper impression on her.
It seemed that if she and the Dragon Island party could survive safely, it would be time to find time to return to Dongxuan to see those old friends.
And can those old friends meet on Dragon Island?
Zihan didn't quite believe this.
That's why she was so curious about the familiar figure from the back, who is it
At this moment, Hongmu pointed to the sales counter below and said: "Come out, come out!"
Zihan's thoughts returned to the sales counter through her shouting. At this time, the number of staff on the sales counter increased from one to three.
The other two male staff members carried the stone and wood on their shoulders, and there was something covered with a red cloth in the middle of the stone and wood.
Look at the expressions of those two people.
This thing shouldn't be light.
This is the data Zi Han saw from the expressions of the two male monks. The expressions of these two men were very difficult!
Several other senior officers were also staring intently at the items for sale. Even Ming Chengfeng, who just said he was not here for this item, was staring blankly, his eyes burning.
"The next thing is tonight's finale item, the golden dragon horn!" The staff member smiled at everyone and took off the red cloth covering the item.
Golden dragon horn? ? ?
Zi Han also looked at the thing that was being carried with great difficulty by the two of them. Um, how do you describe it?
The thing was dark brown all over, and the whole thing looked like a big tree fork. There were many branches growing on the tree fork, and each branch looked so strong and powerful.
There is some bright red liquid flowing under the largest tree fork, which looks a bit coquettish under the light.
"The Golden Dragon Horn is the horn on the head of the Golden Dragon King, a unique monster in Lingyu Mountain. The blood contained in its horn can purify the blood of our dragon clan and increase the blood concentration, and the horn can strengthen the body's surface defense."
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"In recent years, the appearance of the Golden Dragon King has become less and less. This one was obtained very accidentally. It is also the last row of items for sale tonight, with a starting price of 800,000 dragon coins!" The staff introduced the Golden Dragon. After asking, he stood quietly and waited for someone to make an offer.
Increase blood concentration and strengthen defense?
This is indeed a good thing.
Zi Han sighed inwardly, but it only increased the concentration of the dragon bloodline. After all, she was still a human race, so she was not very interested in this thing.
"As soon as the Golden Dragon King is killed, his body will decay rapidly, and the blood in his body will evaporate almost instantly, so it can be said that the blood of the Golden Dragon King cannot be collected."
"There is still some blood inside the golden dragon horn, and this golden dragon horn looks very fresh. It should be less than eight hours before death." Dashan silently popularized science beside Zihan.
"It's so expensive," Zi Han pouted, the starting price was 800,000. Dashan could only smile bitterly when he heard this. He couldn't even imagine the price.
Look how crazy these people are.
Tsk tsk, the deal is estimated to be several million.
Thinking of this, Zi Han began to miss the melted stone in the showcase downstairs again, 2.3 million.
I really want to have it!
At this time, not only the group of people in the box were crazy, but the people in other boxes also started bidding like crazy!
How did Zihan know
How difficult it is to increase the concentration of blood in the Dragon Clan!
If there is such a foreign object that can assist in increasing the blood concentration, it must be treated as a treasure!
And the Golden Dragon Horn is so easy to use, it’s no wonder these people aren’t crazy!
At this time, in another box, Heijian looked at the unresponsive man in front of him, frowned and said, "Why are you here."
"I'm just here to see how many dragon coins I can sell for today's finale." Leng Shuangzi raised the corners of his mouth and narrowed his eyes slightly.
Heijian was stunned when he heard this, and then said: "Did you kill the Golden Dragon King?"
"Otherwise you were the one who killed him?" Leng Shuangzi crossed his arms and his expression suddenly became cold again. He stared at the selling table below and said coldly: "This Golden Dragon King is really difficult to deal with. I have been dealing with it for a long time. An hour.”
"Why don't you keep such a good thing for yourself? How come it was put up for auction?" Heijian also sat down, with some confusion in his words.
Looking at the conversation between the two, it seems that Heijian is not that afraid of Leng Shuangzi, but is just a little "hateful".
"Originally this thing was useful to me, but now it's useless. Why not sell it to get some money and buy whatever you want." Leng Shuangzi glanced at the display cabinets in the hall on the first floor and sneered.
Those things on the first floor are so expensive!
He was interested in getting more than 10 million dragon coins, which was not even close
The Golden Dragon Horn is sold, so that should be enough.
"By the way, I went to that woman just now to send a black message, but she didn't dare to accept it." Heijian said suddenly.
"Oh?" Leng Shuangzi raised her eyebrows and looked at Heijian with a suspicious expression, "She doesn't even dare to challenge you?"
After a pause, the guy's expression became cold again, with a faint chill exuding from his whole body, and he muttered: "Then she dares to provoke me again, what a strange woman."
Heijian twitched his lips when he heard this, thinking, aren't you a freak too!
If it weren't for his cousin, he wouldn't be chatting with such a freak!
He laughs one second and looks cold the next, crazy!
"Wait a minute." Leng Shuangzi suddenly remembered something, looked at Heijian, frowned, and said, "You said you just posted a black message to her?"
"She's here too?"
"Yes, they were brought here by Nanxian and the others." Heijian said calmly.
"Nan Xian and the others, haha, it seems they don't have enough tasks, and they actually want to bring new people~" Leng Shuangzi smiled, and that smile was very bright.
Hei Jian's heart sank, his eyes widened suddenly, and he said hurriedly: "Hey! This is Nanxian's business. Don't drag it on me. I have enough tasks."
"Really?"
"But you are all big Sima, so you should be treated equally." Leng Shuangzi's expression became playful again. After saying that, he stared at the sales table, which was already 1.8 million.
Don’t stop bidding!
(End of chapter)