There were a total of 1120 items in this auction, including pills, spiritual weapons, and various spiritual herbs, and precious materials.

As expected, the Giant Potion provided by Shen Lang has indeed become the finale.

The only one who can participate in the battle for the prescription is the Black Iron-level force.

Shen Lang's eyes looked from top to bottom, and he looked one by one very carefully. When he arrived at the middle of the light curtain, his eyes suddenly stopped.

“Huh?”

"What's wrong? Have you seen any baby?" Xue Dingdang came up curiously and asked.

"The third eye of Xiaoyue Tianlang." Shen Lang chuckled and said, "This auction has not finally come in vain."

Shui Qingwu, who was sitting aside and was still thinking about Shen Lang's iron plate, was slightly stunned and said, "The third eye of Xiaoyue Tianlang, which is said to be used to grind into powder, can refine several kinds of spiritual medicines, which can break some illusion arrays or illusions. However, according to the above, this eye seems to be from the underage Xiaoyue Tianlang, and its value is not very high. I am afraid the auction price will not be too high."

"Yes, there are so many better things below. Why are you staring at this thing and showing such a smile?"

Xue Dingdang rarely has the same view as Shui Qingwu at once.

"The Buddha said: You can't say it, you can't say it..." Shen Lang showed a Mona Lisa-like smile.

"You must get this thing, and you will do anything!" Shen Lang made a decision in his heart.

Although he has no money, he has the Xuan Iron Card from Jubao Pavilion. Fortunately, he didn't want to refuse the Xuan Iron Card...
Chapter completed!