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Chapter 274:Shenlong Jingpo

Looking at the white manager who walks in front of him, with a very delicate temperament, Shen Qiang smiled: "I like to discount, but I don't like other people's temptation."Her eyes became a little cold, Shen Qiang said: "I am not short of money, will not be greedy and cheap, should tell you, I will say, I will say, I do not say, you do not ask."

Hearing this, the glamorous white manager smiled slightly, "Good Mr. Shen, I will respect your ideas."

After saying it, the attractive white manager said nothing, after bringing Shen Qiang to the scene of the realist auction, and after finding a very ordinary excuse, the attractive white manager turned away.

Shen Qiang could feel that his previous words made the white manager a little unhappy.

But that is the bottom line.

There are a lot of secrets.

Mo said that she was such a stranger who met for the first time, even Su Xiaofeng, who was sleeping in the same bed, and Shen Qiang never confessed to her, let alone her.

The existence of the golden cicadas is a secret.

She who has cultivated the Great Luo Tianhua's heart will surely be strong and trembling in the future.

So she will be a secret soldier of Shen Qiang, the key moment can save the bottom card.

“Mr. Shen has met again.”

Shen Qiang just sat down.

A middle-age man looked at Shen Qiang with a smile and said, "The other day in Wanxin Hesheng saw Mr. Shen's style, it is really fascinating, I did not expect to meet again today."

Shen Qiang looked at him in some surprise, and seemed to be a little familiar, but the specific situation was no longer remembered.

So she just laughed and didn’t talk.

After all, the two people are not familiar with each other, and the mess relationship does not seem to be good.

And at the same time as Shen Qiang thought so, it seems that Shen Qiang has no interest, sitting on the side of the middle-aged people smiled slightly, handed Shen Qiang a business card: "My name is next to, is a businessman who relies on reselling real goods to make a living, and occasionally touch antiques, so he often haunts an antique street."

He took the card, and glanced at him.

The name is very special.

The auction has already started.

The first item used to warm the field is a flying sword of the best spirit, called the flying star.

Shen Qiang has no interest in this thing, no interest.

But it’s different for other practitioners.

Extreme spirit tools, in most cases, often have the power of common law tools.

In the eyes of practitioners who cultivate the standard of family life, it is an artifact.

In the eyes of the great-grand school practitioners, this thing is possible.

So there are a lot of bidders.

This side of the side of the fortitude, also followed a round, but then gave up.

"The most attractive thing about the artifact is that it is a spirit artifact but has more powerful ability than the common law machine, but it is obvious that these guys in the real world are not very rational, a great spirit, and the final transaction price is higher than the French, where does the price/performance ratio come from?"

And talk about it.

But Shen Qiang just smiled, because the magic treasure this thing and the woman, the same woman in his eyes may be a goddess, but in her eyes may be a brain, feel that the goddess to pay everything willing, feel that it is brain, really look at a glance are annoying.

Obviously, the magic weapon of the flying sword wants to make Shen strong, at least it must be a great tool or fairy weapon, otherwise Shen Qiang is really too lazy to look at.

In the end, the warm-up of the ultimate craftsmen flying sword, sold for 23 million yuan.

Looking at the man with the sword in his triumphant hand, Shen Qiang had no idea.

And just after the first flying sword in the warm field, the next few products of the integrity auction appeared, which made Shen Qiang more and more bored.

Because they are basically the same as the auction house of Wanxin.

Most of them are magic weapons in attack, what swords and guns, axes hooks and forks, even if there is an occasional change, nothing more than what kind of town demon tower, soul-spiritor and the like, it looks like a very powerful wind.

But it doesn’t work for Shen Qiang.

Until the opening nearly forty minutes later, when Shen Qiang had already seen yawning, a piece of the product made Shen Qiang's spirit shock.

"The next piece, from the once brilliant lost family, according to the owner, this thing is the spirit of the dragon, but because of the long history, the value of dragon god is always only in the legend, can not be verified, so the integrity can only repeat the seller's goods introduction."

"As for the truth, it can only be distinguished by the buyers themselves."

Speaking of it, a tall and beautiful woman, dressed in a tight cheongsam, showing snow white long legs on the side of the skirt, took a tray to the front of the auction.

Then on the big screen behind the auctioneer, a close-up picture appeared.

It was the size of an egg and looked something like amber.

There is no light, no aura.

How to look like pine curd amber.

"Interested friends can come to the front desk to see, other friends can take the opportunity to rest for a few minutes."

The auctioneer finished, waving.

The staff began to tea.

Some customers go to the bathroom.

Only in front of the auction table, the so-called "Shenlong spirit" does not seem to care at all.

This is not surprising.

In fact, the average large auction house, holding an auction, usually needs to sell a lot of things, so that it is difficult for customers to stay excited for a long time.

It is normal to intersperse some short breaks in the middle.

In order to avoid customers missing important time periods, things usually appear at this time will not be too good.

In this way, guests who are not interested can naturally rest, and those who are interested can study and study, not to wait for boring.

For example, now this god dragon spirit, which is not at all possible to verify the truth, is obviously something that can be studied and ignored at half-time for all customers.

“The dragon is filial.”Sitting next to Shen Qiang's side smiled and shook his head, "Such a rarity, the ghost will believe it is true."

Shen Qiang got up, as he walked to the stage, and said softly, "The world is big, and there may be surprises everywhere."

He smiled, “There may be surprises, but it’s definitely not this thing.”“

He shook his head and went to the bathroom.

At this time, Shen Qiang had already reached the front of the auctioneer.

In front of the so-called god dragon exquisite things, not only the root of no one to take care of, even the onlookers, counting the Shen Qiang, a total of only five or six people.

“Isn’t that a onyx egg?”“Costs to be worth five dollars?”A middle-age man, looking bored, put back in the tray while leaving, said: "Of course it may be amber, but its weight is not very similar."

Looking at the man, another man frowned and picked up the thing, looked at it and said, "Oh, it's very strange, the real anger can't get in."

One of them laughed: "There are many ways to stop the real air from entering, you better be careful not to break it, otherwise this dragon spirit, I think you can't afford it."

The man laughed and shook his head away.

Even the touch of another person did not touch, then laugh: "the spirit of the demon beast, the foundation of the treasure, in the day is extremely difficult to encounter, even if encountered, is also a high to amazing price, but all the demon beast's essence, has a characteristic, that is, the essence of life as if you have life, as long as you hold, you can feel the surging breath of life."

"This broken thing is obviously not, so do not need to look at, this does not mean who came up with the money to pay attention, rare is that the truth is actually believed, the reason is that it can not be identified, grandmother dripping, this is too much."

The man shook his head too.

And in Shen Qiang's heart slightly nervous want to take over, the so-called Shenlong spirit to take over to identify, next to a middle-aged man wearing glasses, eyebrows locked hands quickly, the spirit of the dragon took the past.

"Strange, if there is no possibility at all, the biggest magic dealer in the cultivation world, has always been cautious and honest, how can this thing be put out?"

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