Master He took out a miniature rockery, about the size of two palm hands. The rockery itself is naturally bred, the shape of the mountain is very beautiful, and later there are top carving masters, carved trees on the rockery, rocks and so on. "I spent more than 80 million yuan to buy this Butu mountain that day, and studied it for seven years, but I did not see the clue." Master He stroked the rockery, his eyes with pity: "I can feel that this mountain must be a rare treasure, but unfortunately, my blessing did not arrive." "Today, I am selling the mountain because I am short of cash and need cash flow." "But I''m not going to sell it cheap. I bought it for more than $80 million that day, and today I''m asking for $180 million. If anyone wants it, take it." With that, he closed his eyes in a nonnegotiable manner. "My dear, a piece of crap that doesn''t know what it does, wants to sell for $180 million?" "Other people''s treasures are depreciated for sale, but you are special?" "It''s impossible for anyone to want it, 180 million for a decoration, unless you''re crazy." The rich shake their heads, their money is not windy, no one is willing to be a sucker. "It''s the price anyway, whether you like it or not." Master He died with one bite. "Master He, then you''d better take it back, there are no fools here..." Boss Zheng shook his head and said. Before the words were finished, a voice interrupted them. ''I''ll take it! This is Zhang Heng. His eyes were calm now, but his heart was burning. He did not think that there were spiritual stones on the earth! Spiritual stone is the currency used to trade between practitioners. Like iron ore, copper ore and gold ore, it is a treasure bred by nature. But its value is completely different. Spiritual stone is divided into lower, middle, top, and the best, the higher the quality of the spiritual stone, the more reiki contains. This so-called "Butu mountain", in Zhang Heng''s view, those messy carvings are gilding the lily, and its original mountain, but priceless, because it is a whole piece of Zhongpinling stone! If one can obtain it, one must rise. "You''re going to pay for it?" Even Master Ha himself had a look of disbelief. Others, after a brief moment of shock, were left to ponder. "One hundred and eighty million is not impossible to bet on." Boss Zheng gritted his teeth and suddenly changed his speech: "I also want to buy!" He finished this sentence, but immediately went to see Zhang Heng''s expression. This auction, it is quite successful, the most crucial factor is Zhang Heng. Because although he looks young, he has a wide range of knowledge and can clearly tell the origin and value of everything. Without him, the auction would be a lot less interesting. "He''s willing to bid for it, which means it must be extraordinary!" Zheng boss abacus play very smart, before no matter how good things, ZhangHeng did not bid, but now for a seemingly useless rockery open, which explains what? The value of this rockery, I am afraid is incalculable! In fact, he is only half right, the spiritual stone is naturally a treasure for practitioners, but for ordinary people, it has no effect. Zheng boss''s offer did not cause Zhang Heng any emotional fluctuations, because in his eyes, the spirit stone is already in his bag. Even if we kill today, we must get it. This is not negotiable! He looked at Master He. Master He frowned deeply, and for a long time, he looked at Zhang Heng and pushed the rockery to him. "I disdain to do things that start at the price, since you ask first, then this thing belongs to you!" Seeing this scene, Zheng boss sighed and knew he was out of luck. Rules are rules, and the seller has nodded, what else can he say? "Thank you very much." Zhang Heng took a deep look at Master He. This man is a man of faith, worth keeping company with. "Wait a minute." Mr. Bai Mei suddenly opened his mouth, he stood up, his mouth hanging a faint smile: "It seems that no one has asked my opinion." "Why should I ask your opinion?" Master He confronted each other. "It doesn''t matter whether I ask or not, anyway, this thing, I will decide!" Mr. White Eyebrows''s scarlet tongue licked his lips. "What do you want to do?" Luo Tiancheng rose to the occasion. He sensed something was wrong, and then thought about Mr. Bai Mei''s fierce name, and suddenly there was a feeling of alarm. "Do what?" He smiled defiantly: "If you are obedient, I will do nothing." After saying that, he took out a check, casually wrote a row of numbers on it, and threw it to Master He. "One, a million? Master He almost did not explode, angrily said: "You are simply humiliating me, I tell you, my baby is given to a dog in vain, and I will never sell you!" "In that case, don''t blame me." Mr. Bai Mei said coldly. "Bai Mei, you have to remember, this is Jinghai City!" Luo Tiancheng hummed a sound. A group of bodyguards suddenly came up below the floor, all wearing black suits, sharp eyes, stable dishes, apparently is the family. "No matter how many people come, what Lao Tzu wants, you will get, today all of you must die!" He laughed wildly and suddenly bit his finger. A drop of red blood fell, and when it was in mid-air, it suddenly stopped. I saw the blood floating, its crimson color, a little bit black, and finally, even black smoke. "What is it? Everyone panicked and backed away. "Your babies have seen it, now it''s my turn to open your eyes!" He pulled a small black flag from his arms. This small flag but only the size of the palm, he waved, they do not know why, suddenly spin, eyes heavy, it seems that the energy was drained. "Ghost Flags!" Zhang Heng opened his mouth. "What the hell is that?" Luo Tiancheng asked. "A low-level sorcerer." Zhang Heng paused, said: "Made of human skin, human bones, every kill a person, you can breathe its soul into the ghost, hundreds of people can become a magic, and then with the increase in the number of souls, the ghost will be more and more powerful." This bar soul flags, evoked many memories of Zhang Heng. In the early years of his life, he once fought with the Demon Buddha, and he had a soul banner, of which there were a billion souls, and all were practitioners, more than a hundred times more powerful than the mortal souls. You can imagine, that pole of the ghost flag spread, blot out the sky, almost destroy a world. In contrast, Mr. White Eyebrow''s holding is almost like a joke. "I didn''t know you had any sense." Mr. Bai Mei greedily looked at Zhang Heng: "You are a Wu Zun ah, the soul is much stronger than ordinary people, if I get your soul, I can certainly let my baby advance!" He smiled grimly and waved his ghost. A drop of suspended blood was thrown into it, but it immediately awakened the magic. The small building, which had just been sunny, suddenly became cloudy and dark. There are even ghost shadows flickering, the vengeful spirits in the ghost flags. Several bodyguards because they were too close, were directly rolled by the resentful spirit, fell to the ground without warning, and there was no sound. "It''s over, we''re dead!" "How can there be such horrors in the world?" "I''m afraid that even the martial arts can''t handle it..." Their faces were pale and almost desperate. Even Luo Tiancheng does not think Zhang Heng has the slightest chance of winning. Wu Zun is still a person, but this spirit is invisible, how to deal with this? "In fact, I would say that sometimes ignorance is a blessing." Zhang Heng was still calm, he looked at Mr. Bai Mei and said faintly: "If you didn''t meet me, maybe you would think that your own art is invincible in the world, but unfortunately, you have bad luck, so, let''s stop here." At the end of the speech, Zhang Heng took a sharp step forward. For him, the ghost flag is like a child''s play. There are hundreds of souls inside, but they are all ordinary souls, and there is not even a single practitioner. What power can this have? He stretched out a finger, the spiritual force in the body quickly converged, but in the void, out of thin air drew a blue seal. "Drawing in the void! When Master He saw this scene, his mouth opened wide. Zhang Heng Fu Dao attainments are very high, paper, but the entry, the void, just take out some strength. This symbol is the most basic lightning symbol. To deal with Yin evil, to just to Yang thunder is naturally the first choice. "Ignorance, there is a price to pay!" 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