Chapter 389

The lost age treasure appraisal conference is a grand event held every ten years. It is only held for three days, including sales, auctions and exchanges. Anyone can participate as long as there is money and no restriction on race.

In the lost age, the scene of the treasure appraisal meeting is grand, which is a rare event for all the universe.

Someone once said that if you look at the universe, only Gu Yiming can hold such a grand event.

Li Mo walked into the meeting hall alone and saw a middle-aged man with fiery hair and red clothes. Behind the man, there was a pretty girl with red hair.

Li Mo's eyes narrowed.

Of course, he knew these two people. They were huotianzun and huoling'er.

"Human beings, do you know what will happen if you steal Tianhuo family skills?"

In this life, Huo Tianzun didn't know Li Mo, but he received the report more than once, and knew the details of the human being in front of him.

"Fire God, if you want to settle accounts, I advise you to stay behind us."

Three humanoid creatures with nine human heads come up, Aotong, aozhen, Aozhan, and Sanying of jiutou tribe. These three are the top ten masters of Xiyu's younger generation.

Ao tongleng said: "this man killed the Third Prince of my family. His head has been reserved by my nine head clan."

Ao Tong, Ao Zhen and AO Zhan are all the blood of the nine headed clan. Even among the nine heads, their talents are rare for one hundred thousand years. These three people rarely work together. Today, they really look up to Li mo.

Li Mo just glanced at them and went to the meeting hall.

No matter what they think now, they are absolutely afraid to take part in this grand gathering of ten thousand nationalities. Although Gu Yiming is a profiteer, he has done absolutely nothing in the field of "ethnic security" before and after.

"As long as you leave the ancient star, you are dead."

, with nine as like as two peas in his head, approached Li Mo, whispered.

"At the end of this conference, I will leave, but it is not certain who will die and who will live."

Li Mo sneered.

Now Li Mo has "dragon pattern black gold tripod" and "divine prison" in hand, and "staff of origin" as the strongest card. He is confident that even if the jiutou clan and the Tianhuo clan join hands, they will not hurt him.

An hour later, the lively meeting room was quiet. The host who came to the stage was still Gu Yiming's must belly, and Gu Zheng was a coward.

An object was blocked by a piece of black cloth and pushed onto the exhibition stand.

With a wave of his forehand, the black cloth was opened, and the golden light suddenly brightened the whole venue.

The object covered with black cloth was Li Mo's mixed gold holy grass!

"mixed gold holy grass!"

suddenly, someone gave a cry of surprise, and then the whole venue was boiling.

In other directions, there are at least hundreds of figures with the same idea as him. At the same time, they rush to the exhibition stand. The mixed gold holy grass is too valuable. It is so valuable that they directly move the idea of taking possession of their own.

He didn't care until he found that his body was full of blood holes, and then he retreated in horror.

"Gu Yiming, good, good."

Huo Tianzun is very aware of the current situation and is the first to retreat.

"The first time is just a warning. If you commit it again, you will not be involved in killing!" Gu Zheng's voice was not big, but his deterrent power was full.

Awed by the red laser, no one dares to step forward.

"Mixed golden sage grass is a priceless treasure that can make any strong man live for a lifetime."

"the mixed gold holy grass is absolutely, if this grass is eaten by my ancestors, my ancestors may break through again, and in their lifetime, they may impact the throne of God!"

"if you have an ancestor, my family does not?"

There was a lot of commotion on the stage.

"The starting price is 100 million. Every time you ask, at least 100 million. Start." On the stage, Gucheng said slowly.

"10 billion!"

as soon as the sound of Guzheng's speech came to an end, people raised their cards.

Buy it now, call it 10 billion!

Li Mo smiles.

Don't talk about the back, just say the first bid, and he's already very satisfied.

It's true that the mixed gold holy grass is a miracle, but it's of little use to Li Mo now. He doesn't need the elixir of immortality to continue his life. In addition, he also knows the location of an elixir. If his longevity is going to run out, he just needs to find the elixir.

There is, of course, the most important reason.

Li Mo's mixed gold holy grass is not a complete one. This mixed gold holy grass is just a seedling. It will take at least 10000 years to wait for it to live forever.

"100 billion!"

Huo Tianzun exclaimed.

"150 billion!" the nine headed clan showed no weakness.Br > "as long as you have 200 billion yuan of money, you can't afford to buy a hundred million yuan.

"500 billion, send another 100 life planets!"

a native with a whole body of earthy yellow bid.

He is one of the top ten post Turks and one of the very few races in the universe that has more money than the tamos.

After the Houtu people asked for the price, the whole place was quiet. It was not that others didn't want to bid, but they couldn't afford to.

500 billion, 100 life planets, which is not everyone can casually take out.

"The hateful post Tu people can transform death stars into life stars? Damn it, the face of a nouveau riche is too hateful! "

" I can't help it. It's a unique talent of others. I can't envy you. "

The bidding stopped. Guzheng knocked the hammer three times, and hunjin Shengcao was successfully photographed by the later Tu nationality.

Money and ownership of the planet come to you in an instant.

At the same time, ye Xiaolu and little black tiger began to sweep goods crazily.

Intermediate, advanced and super grade potions, no matter what type, all need

Gene medicine, blood medicine, how much to have

I swept one place and swept the second place. Now ye Xiaolu has Li Mo's crystal card, 500 billion yuan. It's enough to buy anything.

"The ring is so good."

Ye Xiaolu keeps loading the potion into the star ring that Li Mo gave her. He is amazed at the capacity of the star ring.

"Goo Goo..."

Little black tiger doesn't speak. He drinks blood potions. Now his ancient blood is activated, which is infinitely close to the pure blood of ancient ancestors.

Suddenly -

the little black tiger just stares at it, and it enters into a state of "fury".

Now, it's not only the rage state is better, but the duration has also increased a lot. It's much stronger than when it's not pure blood.

"300 billion, it's gone..."

"By the way, there are equipment, lasers, crystal soldiers..."

Ye Xiaolu continued to scavenge until all the 500 billion yuan were spent. He took out a one-time fixed star disk array from the star ring, started it, and the little black tiger got into it.

This is Li Mo's explanation to them. After buying, he directly returned to the earth with the fixed star disk array. There are so many good things, which can increase the strength of human beings on earth 100 times.

Tu -

just after ye Xiaolu and Xiao Heihu left, the venue was suddenly covered with various lights.

The old immortals of all ethnic groups still failed to resist the temptation of the golden sage grass, and all of them took part in the robbery

"Tongtian Laozu!"

"fire king!"

"water sage!"

"land emperor!"

when hundreds of ancestors appeared at the meeting hall at the same time, any laser and crystal soldiers could not suppress them, and the hall was in chaos

Li Mo also saw silly eyes, he did not expect, a mixed golden grass seedlings, can cause such a big battle.

"Li Mo, you can't run away!".

Li Mo blows out a fist, and the ancestor of jiutou nationality turns a blind eye to it, and holds Li Mo in it.

"It's not so easy to kill me!"

Li Mo yelled angrily, and the dragon pattern black gold tripod was offered, which directly pierced the palm of the jiutou ancestor.

Li Mo broke through the hole and threw thousands of unsealed lost articles from the God's prison.

"Blow it to me!"

boom!

detonate the mysterious atmosphere in the lost products, and the explosive power can hurt the enemy. However, if you look at the universe, there is no other person except Li mo.

The ancestors of the jiutou people were blown apart and the venue was completely disordered.

Li Mo takes out the staff of origin and opens the door of the domain to leave. At this moment, hundreds of attacks are all against him.

"It's the ancestral utensil of origin!"

"bring it to me!"

"give it to me!"

Li Mo offered the dragon pattern black gold tripod and the divine prison to resist, and got into the open domain gate.

Boom!

hundreds of attacks hit the domain gate at the same time.

Yumen disappeared, but the battle in the venue was still

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