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Chapter 1599

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The explosion of the Qiankun Bag was unexpected, but the power of the explosion was definitely not small. The Qiankun Bag, which had been carefully refined by an Earth Immortal expert, exploded. Even Wang Dongzhu and the appraiser subconsciously summoned their protective magic treasures to block the explosion.

With a loud bang, countless items exploded in all directions with the Qiankun Bag as the center, making a series of clanking sounds.

The protective magic treasures in front of Wang Dongzhu and the appraiser flickered with a large amount of light. Not only that, the entire hall suddenly became dazzling at this moment. Although there were many things that exploded, they were easily blocked when they touched the light emitted from the walls and roof. None of them could leave the hall.

The reception hall of the auction house was not a simple building. This kind of place was the easiest for some bad-tempered guests to lose their temper, so it was not surprising to have such protection.

Wang Dongzhu, who looked embarrassed, had already taken out another Qiankun Bag and quickly began to collect the things that had fallen in the hall. The Qiankun Bag just now was not empty. Wang Dongzhu never thought that his Qiankun Bag would explode, so he did not take out the things inside. If he did not collect them immediately, the large number of things would definitely fill the entire hall. At that time, the violent explosion did not hurt the hall, but the hall would definitely be filled with countless things.

At this time, Wang Dongzhu did not care whether Yang Chen would take a few things or not. It was better to immediately solve the embarrassing matter in front of him.

He was indeed the owner of Blessing-Gathering Pavilion. The Qiankun Bag on him was simply a moving treasure house, filled with all kinds of magic treasures and materials. The things that could be carried by the owner of Blessing-Gathering Pavilion were fine items that could be auctioned at any time. With so many good things, even Yang Chen was tempted for a moment.

However, no matter how many good things there were, they were just worldly possessions to Yang Chen. Most of the things that Yang Chen owned could not be used up, so there was no need for him to covet the things that others thought were treasures of Blessing-Gathering Pavilion, but Yang Chen could only treat them as ordinary items. It was not worth it to offend a big organization like Blessing-Gathering Pavilion for such a small thing.

Wang Dongzhu finally collected all the things into another Qiankun Bag. During this period, Yang Chen did not move at all except reaching out to catch his Purified Bottle. This made Wang Dongzhu, who had been paying attention to Yang Chen from the beginning to the end, very satisfied, but more than that, he felt a kind of fear.

From the moment the Qiankun Pouch exploded until Wang Dongzhu finished packing up, Yang Chen had been standing there. He did not use any defensive magic treasure. He simply relied on his body to withstand the power of the explosion. After all, Yang Chen was the closest to the Qiankun Pouch just like Wang Dongzhu. Even Wang Dongzhu, who was at the peak of the Earthly Immortal Realm, had to summon a defensive magic treasure, but Yang Chen remained indifferent. Moreover, he wasn't injured in the slightest. What did this show?

Either that, or the clothes that Yang Chen was wearing were powerful defensive magic treasures. That was not surprising. Most of the cultivators in the Spirit Plane were like that. But everyone understood that clothes were, after all, clothes, not armor. It was very difficult to have a strong defensive ability, unless there was some peerless heavenly material and earthly treasure to refine it. Looking at the predicament of Yang Chen, who could not even take out a few kilograms of upper grade spirit stones, it was really difficult to believe that the clothes on his body were powerful defensive magic treasures.

Another possibility was that Yang Chen's body was so strong that he did not care about the explosion of the Qiankun Pouch. This possibility was even more frightening than the previous one. After all, the Qiankun Pouch that could be carried by Wang Dongzhu with some treasures of Blessing-Gathering Pavilion was by no means comparable to an ordinary Qiankun Pouch. The power of the explosion was not even worse than the explosion of a fifth grade magic treasure.

No matter which possibility it was, it meant that Yang Chen was a strong person who could not be underestimated. When Wang Dongzhu found that he could not carry the Purified Bottle at all, and it was impossible to collect it in a short time, the experience of working hard in the business world for a long time immediately made him understand what he should do.

"Sir, please forgive me. It was me who overestimated myself and was impolite!" Wang Dongzhu bowed and apologized without hesitation. One should not hit a smiling person. This was experience and one of the reasons why Blessing-Gathering Pavilion could survive until now under the coveting of various forces. Wang Dongzhu himself was even more proficient in using it. When he saw that the situation was not good, he immediately lowered his posture.

Slowly standing up, Yang Chen lightly shook the Purified Bottle in his hand. With a smile on his face, he said to Wang Dongzhu, "Ignorance is not a crime. Well said! Well said! "

Hearing that Yang Chen did not have the slightest intention of blaming him, Wang Dongzhu finally breathed a sigh of relief and dared to straighten up at this time. The appraiser over there was also a person who relied on his eyesight to make a living. At this time, how could he not see the clues? When he thought that he was like a clown who overestimated himself and wanted to challenge Yang Chen to take down the Purified Bottle in Yang Chen's hand, his face became pale.

"Old Wang, you wanted to buy my bottle at a high price, but it was not just for this bottle, right?" Yang Chen was a little curious. Spending a lot of effort to find a Dharma treasure with sufficient vitality was not a troublesome matter for people like the owner of Blessing-Gathering Pavilion. There was plenty of space in the herb garden. Could it still not satisfy his requirements?

"To be honest, Sir, I have another request." Wang Dongzhu was very straightforward. Once he realized that he and the appraiser had to face Yang Chen alone, he might not have any chance of winning. He immediately became very straightforward and answered almost every question.

"I want to borrow Sir's Dharma treasure to revive this seed." When Wang Dongzhu answered Yang Chen, he did not forget to take out a fist-sized black bead from his Qiankun Bag. He held it in his hands and presented it to Yang Chen.

Even with Yang Chen's vast experience, after seeing this bead, he could not help but smile bitterly. What was this thing? Yang Chen actually did not recognize it. Of course, this was normal. The mortal world, the spiritual world, and the immortal world were so big. Not to mention that Yang Chen was a little guy who had lived for only ten thousand years, even those million-year-old antiques did not dare to say that they knew everything in the world. Even the Three Pure Ones did not dare to boast like this.

"What is this?" If he did not understand, he would ask. Yang Chen was not afraid of losing face. The current situation was obviously that Yang Chen, as a Worldly Immortal junior, was asking for advice from a Worldly Immortal senior. Even if others saw this, they would not think there was any problem.

"That's my life!" Wang Dongzhu seemed to have confirmed that the Purified Bottle in Yang Chen's hand was the Rejuvenation Bottle in his heart after careful observation just now. Since he could not buy it or snatch it, then he would change to another way of cooperation. He was a businessman, so he would not reject cooperation.

"The seed of a divine item left by the ancestors. As long as it can be planted, it can be exchanged for the peace of Blessing-Gathering Pavilion for ten thousand years!" Facing Yang Chen, Wang Dongzhu did not hide his purpose.

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