Peerless Martial God's Rebirth

Chapter 275

Yang Teng's words were a challenge. He endured the No. 6 side for a long time.

No matter what happens at the auction, there is always cynicism on the 6th, as if the best treasures in the world are in their home, and other treasures are waste.

This kind of person is simply inferior!

Facing Yang Teng's challenge, of course, the sixth side will not shrink back.

Song Mingyuan looked arrogant, "boy, isn't it just a broken stone? We agreed to exchange a broken stone for a bottle of the best julingdan. If you can't get the best julingdan, you'll pay with the little women around you!"

Murong rouer was immediately angry, "what are you? You can't even say a word."

Song Mingyuan didn't get angry. He stared at Murong rouer for a long time, and then burst out laughing: "OK! I like it. Such a personalized little lady has taste. Tonight I'll show you whether Ben Shao can speak and do good things that everyone likes."

"Yang Teng, I don't care what you do, give me a hard lesson!" the red cloud fairy was angry.

Yang Teng nodded, "don't worry."

As like as two peas, Song Mingyuan looked what he looked at. "I will not embarrass you. I must not find a stone that is exactly alike. I do not want any shape or volume. If you have something in this stone, you can take what you have the same weight and give you a bottle of poplar!"

Hearing Yang Teng's words, they immediately looked at the flaming stone on the stage. Is it true that there is a treasure in this stone?

"But if you can't take it out, don't blame me for curing your smelly mouth! I'll give you two choices: one is to slap yourself ten times and let you go when I'm satisfied, and the other is to learn three barks." Yang Teng's words attracted a roar of laughter.

No matter which condition, it is extremely insulting. There is a strong side present. In full view of the public, in front of so many people slapping themselves or barking like a dog, you won't want to look up and be a man in your life.

The local strongmen of sunset valley are happy. Anyway, Yang Teng represents the monks of sunset valley. He really makes a face for old and young men!

The strong people from other places also laughed, and they couldn't bear to see song Mingyuan.

What? It's a good auction. Even if you don't look up to the sunset valley and these monks, you can't belittle others so many times.

If you don't have what you like, just don't buy it.

If you are not satisfied with the seat arranged for you by sunset valley, you can not come after today and don't attend in the future.

Song Mingyuan's face changed again and again. No matter what conditions, once Yang Teng won, what face would he have to leave Sunset Valley.

"Why, don't you dare to gamble with me, right? This dog has the gall to talk nonsense. It's not a waste at the critical moment. Be careful in the future. Don't be like a mad dog and want to bite everyone." Yang Teng said coldly.

"Bet! How can I be afraid of you, song Mingyuan! We don't have to talk nonsense. We'll bet on this stone. If there is a treasure in it, you'll win. If there is no treasure in it, I don't care about your spirit gathering pill. The five little women around you belong to me!" Song Mingyuan said gnashing his teeth.

"OK!" Yang Teng turned and threw a fist at the strong people present, "you are all the senior strong people in one side. Please give me a witness today."

Watching the excitement is not afraid of big things, and the strong cheered one after another.

"Boy, you can bet with him. If he dares to go back, we'll slap him dead," an old man sitting in No. 3 shouted.

"Thank you!" Yang Teng threw a fist.

Song Mingyuan was about to attack. After seeing the old man's face clearly, song Mingyuan counseled. He didn't dare to offend the man.

"Boy, how can you prove that there are treasures in this flame stone? I can't tell you that there are treasures in it, so I have to admit defeat." Song Mingyuan made up his mind. Whether there are treasures in the flame stone or not, just don't admit it.

"It's simple." Yang Teng laughed: "you must also want to know what's in this flaming stone. It's a coincidence. I don't have much ability. I learned a little expertise and could solve the stone. Please delay a little."

It turns out that Yang Teng still has such ability. Some people have begun to believe that the flame stone may contain treasures.

Otherwise, Yang Teng would never be so confident.

With that, Yang Teng strode onto the auction platform.

The auctioneer had already been foolish. The situation at the scene was completely beyond his imagination. He didn't know what to do and looked at Wu Yitian behind him.

Wu Yitian also had no choice but to pretend that he didn't see the auctioneer's eyes for help and let Yang Teng go on stage.

Yang Teng stood in front of the flaming stone and watched carefully again.

Before he came to the stage, he was a little worried because he couldn't see the whole picture of the flaming stone because it was a little far away.

Now look at the whole picture of the flaming stone, and a heart immediately put down.

"This flaming stone is indeed produced in the hot mainland. The reason why it is called flaming stone is based on the color of flaming stone. More importantly, there is a magical thing in the flaming stone, which is called the essence of flaming by the smelter."

Yang Teng said with a knife in his hand.

"The only purpose of this flame essence is to refine the alchemy furnace and the refining device furnace. Adding the flame essence to these two kinds of furnace tripods will add an attribute. Both alchemy and refining devices will enhance the temperature of the furnace tripod, so as to save Reiki loss and refine higher-level pills and utensils."

Such things are worthless to ordinary friars and have no effect on getting them.

It's different for alchemists and tool refiners. This is a good thing that is hard to find.

Whether refining pills or utensils, the biggest factor that ultimately determines the grade is cultivation. Cultivation is low and it is impossible to refine higher-level pills and utensils. The fundamental reason is the lack of aura in the body.

Even if you use julingdan to replenish Reiki at any time, you can't meet the needs of refining advanced elixir artifacts.

If the need for Reiki is reduced in the process of refining elixirs, low-level elixirs and device refiners will be able to refine high-level elixirs.

This is not a casual theory, but a true truth.

Pills made by the same person with different levels of alchemy furnaces vary greatly in grade.

According to Yang Teng, adding the flame essence contained in the flame stone to the furnace tripod can reduce the consumption of Reiki. Can't it be used to refine higher-level pills and utensils.

Song Mingyuan felt a little uneasy. What the boy said is right. Is it true?

After thinking about it, it's impossible. There's no such coincidence in the world unless you plan yourself in advance.

"Just blow. When you open this broken stone, you'll be silly." Song Mingyuan said loudly.

Yang Teng ignored song Mingyuan. "Please look, I'm starting to solve the stone."

When the knife fell, the flame stone was peeled off. There was no change in it. It was still red.

"You see, I said, this boy is blowing the atmosphere." Song Mingyuan suddenly became proud.

Hongyun fairy watched nervously. They knew that Yang Teng could not let song Mingyuan succeed. Even if they lost, they had a way to clean up song Mingyuan, but they were still very nervous.

The strong men present had excellent eyesight. Yang Teng's knife attracted many people's appreciation.

It's clean and neat, without any hesitation, and has a great family style. In the future, you will become a great master in Sabre skills.

Several strong men who had seen the stone dissolving were surprised. Yang Teng's stone dissolving knife was more powerful than they had seen.

"Shua!" it was another knife. It also peeled off a piece of stone skin, but there was still no change.

Song Mingyuan was more proud and looked at the red cloud fairy. "Little ladies, just wait to go with me. I promise you'll live better than following this hairy boy."

"Bah!" Murong rouer spat fiercely, "you'd better think about whether to learn dog barking or slap yourself ten times."

Song Mingyuan laughed: "it's interesting to tame a fierce horse. It's too docile, but it's boring."

Yang Teng had no time to ignore the fight under the stage. He had entered a state with only flaming stones in his eyes.

Others may not see the change of flame stone, but Yang Teng knows very well that there seems to be no change after two knives, but in fact, flame stone has changed.

The color is more intense. Just two knives, this flame stone is like a beating flame.

"Shua! Shua! Shua!" Yang Teng shot very fast after several knives in succession, and the red stone skin fell on the stage.

"If you can't wait to give me the little lady, I'm not polite." Song Mingyuan didn't realize anything and was still mocking Yang Teng.

Some sharp eyed strongmen found the change. The flame stone color was brighter and looked like a blazing flame from a distance.

The huge flame stone was quickly reduced by half under Yang Teng.

Song Mingyuan felt that he would win. The flame stones had become so small that there was no flame essence as Yang Teng said.

Fortunately, I insisted on gambling with him and was almost frightened by the boy.

In his pride, song Mingyuan slowly approached the No. 5 position. In his opinion, the five little women are already their own people. Don't let them slip away.

Running one is a huge loss.

It's really cheap for such five little ladies with different charm to get together.

The red cloud fairy stared at the stage and didn't notice song Mingyuan approaching.

Jiang Kai was always on guard and shouted, "what are you doing!"

Song Mingyuan didn't care, "nonsense, of course, to prevent the little ladies from running away. The hairy boy lost. The little ladies are all my people."

"I warn you to be honest! The young master is still solving the stone. Don't blame me for being rude until the final result comes out!" Jiang Kaila opened his posture.

"Why, do you want to fight?" Song Mingyuan waved, and the monks behind him stood behind him.

Ma Jing also stood next to Jiang Kai, and the two sides confronted each other.

"Look, what's that!" just then, seeing that the two groups were about to turn the auction site into a martial arts arena, suddenly someone shouted.

All eyes were on the auction table.