Rebirth of the Earth Immortal Venerable

After the little maid said, the cute little face lowered her head subconsciously, not daring to look directly at Lu Bo.

This action of her fell in Wang Xingxing's eyes, and it seemed very strange. Lu Bo thought the little maid was shy, and said calmly: "Then let's get a piece!"

"Oh...good." The little maid's jade hand immediately picked up a piece of soft pastry, and then handed it to Lu Bo. Lu Bo reached out and swallowed it into his abdomen, and then said, "The entrance melts, the aftertaste is endless, good cakes ."

"Hey, if you like it, there are still more here." The little maid smiled shyly, like the lotus in the morning, blooming with the most beautiful and moving face.

Lu Bo only had to take a look, his gaze suddenly stopped, and he stared at the little maid quietly, his demented expression tracing intriguing meaning.

Next to him, Wang Xingxing watched and rubbed his face. As a person who came over, she didn't understand there. Lu Bo and the little maid were in love. They were in love with Chai Lihuo. Once upon a time, Wang Xingxing’s first love was like Lu Bo and the little maid. When they met, that kind of sincere love was out of control and was deeply trapped in it, unable to extricate itself.

"It seems that I have to find a time to match them." Wang Xingxing is the steward of the auction and has a profit-only character. Chen Mo has revealed the strength of the realm of gods, then as Chen Mo's person, Wang Xingxing can let Wang Xingxing spare the opportunity to climb the dragon and attach the phoenix , I have already made up my mind to match Lu Bo and the little maid.

A group of people came to the Appreciation Department.

At this time, the number of people in the Appreciation Department was small, with only a few dozen people. They lined up in a line not far away. Obviously there was Appreciation's position. Wang Xingxing directly took Chen Mo up.

"Elder, this is my heirloom Qingtian sword. Take a closer look. The blade is smooth and the blade is flat. At first glance, it is a treasure of iron and mud. You can also give it a conscience price."

At the front of the team, a sandalwood table and chairs were placed. A gray-haired old man stood still, with muddy eyes, but with piercing eyes.

On the table, a azure blue long sword is extremely sharp, bursting with brilliance.

A young man spit out flying stars, chattering "Elder, look at it again! I, Zhou Yu, will not lie to you. This is indeed my heirloom Qingtian Sword. It is infinitely powerful. Suffering. At the critical moment, you can still show your power and save your life."

After hearing Zhou Yu's words, the old man's face turned black. "Zhou Yu, don't be fooling around. The old man is not blind. The sword you took out looks good, but it doesn't look good. Take it away quickly and don't stop me from doing business."

The old man is the elder of the Appreciation Department, who is responsible for appraising treasures for others in the hall.

Of course, if he can't discern the value of the treasure, there will be a senior appraiser to come forward.

But the old man has seen countless treasures and a pair of eyes every day, and he has already reached the point of fascination. You can fool others with the treasures Zhou Yu took out. Want to fool him, it was a dream.

The elder didn't need to observe the Sky Sword in Zhou Yu's hand, he could see that the Sky Sword was flamboyant and not worth mentioning.

Zhou Yu was extremely disappointed, and a shadow fell on his firm face. The Sky Sword was a family heirloom. Because it was stored for countless years, it had lost its sword power, but it had brilliant sword light. Originally, Zhou Yu didn't want to buy it out.

But because of some things, he urgently needed the spirit stone, so he reluctantly gave up.

Who knows, the Heavenly Sword was directly asserted by the elder, and it was not useful.

Zhou Yu still wanted to talk, but the people in the line at the back looked at Zhou Yu impatiently.

"The elder has made it plain and clear that your sword is not useful, so you should put it away quickly. After all, heirlooms can be passed on from generation to generation." "Haha!"

Everyone roared with laughter, Zhou Yu felt ashamed, and immediately wanted to leave.

But as soon as he took a step on his front foot, he heard a voice, "Wait, your Sky Sword, I want it." As this voice fell, the originally noisy hall was instantly silent.

Everyone looked at the speaker.

Chen Mo, this guy, actually bought Zhou Yu's sword in front of the elders, isn't this slap the elders in the face?

However, Chen Mo didn't seem to know how much sensation this incident would cause. He still went his own way. Looking at the dumb Zhou Yu, Chen Mo said, "I want your Sky Sword."

"Ah...you really want it?" Zhou Yu suddenly recovered, only feeling that the fear is like recovering from a serious illness, and the whole person is full of incredible thoughts.

He actually wants to acquire Sky Sword?

I heard it right!

You know, in front of countless people, the elder of the Appreciation Treasure Department said that his long sword is not useful. In fact, Zhou Yu also knows that his heirloom is indeed a fox tail, which is not useful.

But he didn't expect that Zhao Hao would say in front of Minister Jian Bao to buy his own weapons. What does that mean? Could it be that it is specifically teasing the elders! Need to know, the elder of the Appreciation Department.

Only if your treasures are not valuable, others will never dare to accept them.

Because the Appreciation Department is a living signboard, the treasures that have been appraised by them will never be too expensive.

"Stay again, I want this sword."

When Chen Mo spoke, there was a sound on the ground.

He had the divine consciousness of transforming the gods, and he felt that the sword in Zhou Tianyu's hand contained an aura that was as powerful as the heavens and the earth. If he couldn't guess, there was a universe in the Qingtian sword. So Chen Mo didn't want to miss the Sky Sword.

"Boy, you have to think about it."

At this time, the elder said: "The sword in his hand, you will definitely suffer when you buy it, and I remind you that sometimes good-looking things are often on the surface, but behind the back, the dirty ink is muddy. "

The meaning of the elders is not very clear. But everyone understood that if Chen Mo bought Zhou Yu's Sky Sword, he would not only suffer a loss, but would also offend the elders of the Appraisal Department, which would not be worth the loss.

"Ink, the more muddy it is, it can naturally reflect its value." Chen Mo replied indifferently.

After hearing what Chen Mo said, the elder no longer said much. He sat in a chair, his heart sulking, but his face was a little relieved. Since Chen Mo wants to buy the Sky Sword, he will simply leave it to him. When the time comes, he will definitely want to buy it. Crying without tears.

Zhou Yu opened his mouth, not knowing what to say.

Wang Xingxing was the same. He couldn't understand that Chen Mo was a strong man in the realm of transforming gods. His IQ and vision should be good, but how could he look at Zhou Yu's Heavenly Sword. However, Wang Xingxing was a little curious about what the strong did, so he did not say anything to persuade him.

Looking at Zhou Yu, Chen Mo took the Sky Sword and looked carefully. The azure blue long sword looked like a vast ocean, and the vast sword light was dazzling and dazzling. At this moment, Chen Mo stood still, as if in a trance, his back was unspeakably tall.

"Brother, if you really like it, I can sell it to you at a cheaper price." Zhou Yu stretched out **** and said embarrassingly: "What do you think of two high-grade spirit stones?"