Chen Zhong shook his head in disappointment. He thought it was some rare treasure, but the probability of this thing increasing in value was no match for his own creation mode.
Look at Yang Qin, Chu Chen and others. With the help of the creation model, they have no difficulty breaking through the so-called bottlenecks. Their future path of cultivation is full of sunshine and flowers.
It can be summed up in one sentence: Whoever gets Chen Zhong gets the world!
Chen Zhong stood up and left early.
Taking advantage of the fact that there were few people around, he went to the trading room and got the Dark Crow Holy Pearl.
Then he sent a message to Wang Dezhi, asking him to come and collect the Huolei Rock Dust.
bathroom.
"Sir, are you leaving right now?" Wang Dezhi handed over the Fire Wall Rock Dust and took out a ring. "There are 100,000 spirit stones in it. How about you..."
"You keep it for yourself. My cultivation doesn't consume many spirit stones." Chen Zhong refused. After all, he would feel more at ease if his subordinates became stronger.
Chen Zhong took off his mask and walked into the elevator.
"Wait a moment."
A small hand reached in, and Yu Lingyue, wearing shorts and a T-shirt and with a high ponytail, jumped in.
She looked at the mask Chen Zhong had just put away and asked in confusion, "Are you the one who bought the beads? You look so young!"
Chen Zhong smiled but said nothing.
"You seem a few years younger than me! Are you a rich second-generation? So rich?" It can't be said that Yu Lingyue's words and deeds are not like those of a princess, it's just that they are completely unrelated.
Chen Zhong stopped smiling and just nodded without saying anything.
Yu Lingyue curled her lips, feeling bored.
Chen Zhong's heart suddenly skipped a beat, and a sense of danger suddenly appeared. He quickly shouted, "Get down!"
The next second, the entire building shook violently, the elevator lost control and plummeted.
Through the glass wall, one could see a spirit stone bomb flying like an arrow and hitting the auction house on the top floor with precision.
Hundreds of blond-haired and blue-eyed spiritual warriors emerged from the chaotic streets below. Like grasshoppers, they climbed up the outer walls of the building and attacked the top floor.
"Are you the remnants of the Angel Pavilion who came to steal the "Golden Angel Record"? Or are you here simply to cause trouble?" Chen Zhong kicked open the twisted elevator door, kicked the frightened Yu Lingyue out, and jumped out himself.
Bang--
The elevator fell to the first floor.
Chen Zhong couldn't help but smile bitterly, "It seems that where I am, there is no peace."
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