Crisp bell chants. Slowly resounded in the auction floor. And as the bell rang. The extremely loud noise in the field. Is gradually weakening. Countless eyes. Throwing on the crystal stage. Eyes full of fire. "Haha. You guys. I must have been waiting a little impatiently. In that case, I won't talk any more official words to make trouble." The white-haired old man dressed in clothes. Squinting at the dark heads in the field. At last, his veiled gaze swept over the forces sitting in the front row. Loud voice. Reverberating in the field. As an experienced auctioneer. He knows clearly. What people below want to see and what they don’t want to see. so. The nonsense introduction of the opening ceremony. He was directly thrown away. But it is true. The old man's hand was indeed a great applause. At least it was even the blood sect-sect master who was as cold as ice. They all nodded slightly. "As a one-to-one auction meeting. I am presided over by our eight doors this time. It will certainly not let everyone hope." The old man clapped his hands. Loudly said: "I announce. The Black Seal City auction. It starts now!"
As the old man shouted down. The huge crystal platform suddenly burst into thorny light. After a long while. The glare faded. On the crystal stage. The auction stand in front of the gray-haired old man. A long sword full of blue. The lights are shining|. Reflected a cold luster. Look at the traces of energy circulating on the body. Obviously this is a magic nuclear weapon carefully forged by a famous teacher.
"The name of this sword is Hanfeng. It is made of iron. It can be said to cut iron like mud. And it is perfectly inlaid with a third-grade ice magic core. If a person who cultivates water and ice attributes holds it against the enemy. Mighty power It must be a great weapon. But it is something that you must bring when you go out. If you are interested, don’t hesitate the money in your pocket. Money is valuable, but is it not on the premise of life and enjoyment? Ha ha.” The old man. Holding a blue long sword. The sword body shook. A faint cold air rose up. The formation of Ruoyoruowu pale white gas. He turned his head and looked into the auction house. Squintingly said: "The reserve price is 100,000, please, please."
"Magic nuclear weapons?" Xiao Yan murmured with that sword, but he didn't have much interest. He is now. Jing likes to use the Xuanzhong ruler to attack with a powerful weapon. Then let him switch to a long and slender long sword. It's really a bit uncomfortable. therefore. He didn't mean to participate in the snatch. After all, he knew it too. The real good stuff is in the back.
Of course Xiao Yanran was not interested. But naturally does not mean that others are not interested in fighting. A weapon that can be used as a hand is like a medicine cauldron in the hands of a pharmacist. That's the guy who eats. therefore. The white-haired old man's words fell behind. A lot of bidding sounded in the auction room one after another.
The first bid. After a few minutes of continued. It was a thin man who was so excited that he was successfully auctioned for 150,000 gold coins.
After the first auction's Shun| Take it on the auction stage. Those dazzling treasures are beginning to appear. Baojia. Fighting skills. Gongfa. Medicinal materials and so on. Even once. Xiao Yan still looked at the little beauty who was pushed up in a bit of amazement. She is young. It seems that maybe only between twelve and thirteen years old. But the growth of the body is staggering. It is a standard childlike breasts. One|The face is full of timidity. Immediately aroused the male desires of the men who killed all day in the store. Incarnate one by one. In the end, it came up with a high price of nearly 130,000. The white-haired auctioneer on Jean's stage split his mouth with a smile. Xiao Yan sat in a soft chair. Faintly looking at those ugliness surroundings. Close your eyes slightly. Waiting for something to make his heart beat.
Early stage of the auction. Nothing has ever detonated the atmosphere. And those who bid. It's just some people sitting behind. Those powerful forces in the front row with huge wealth. But so far. There has never been a single move.
"Ding"
Another crisp ringtone is uploaded from the crystal platform|. The white-haired auctioneer took a small silver from a maid with a smile on his face. On the silver platter. There are two transparent small jade bottles. In a jade bottle. Each rolling a light green pill
This pill came out. It attracted a lot of attention. after all. On the vindictive continent. The pill can be combined with the exercises. A heavyweight demand item on par. even. Some medicines that can directly act to enhance strength. It has attracted countless people.
"Haha. This pill is called "Blue Spirit Pill". There must be many people who have heard of its name. It can help those who have been at the peak of the fighting master for a long time. Break through the barrier in one fell swoop. And. This blue spirit pill still belongs to the second. Pattern level. After taking it. People with good luck. Maybe they will soar to two-star strength." The white-haired auctioneer pointed to the bottle of pill. Said with a smile.
The auctioneer has just left. There was a commotion in the auction room. Countless people looked at the jade bottle in the silver plate with hot eyes. This kind of medicine can help people break down the barriers of class. Even in the noire domain. It's almost something that can't be met. Between the fighting division and the big fighting division. Although only a word difference. But only step into the latter. Only then was it possible to truly say that he was on the way of fighting qi cultivation. Enter the level of entering the hall. This is an almost qualitative leap. Therefore, countless people are staying at the pinnacle level of Doushi. Can't take that step too late.
However, these various problems. A green spirit pill. It can be solved easily. Therefore. This Dan came out. Even some big forces in the front row are also a little bit interested. after all. A green spirit pill is able to train a great fighting master. In the long term. This sale. It's a bargain. After all, although the pinnacle powerhouse is the master in the Black Horn domain. But the master of this level. It is the midstream column of many forces. Can add a few more people. Nature is the best.
"Of course. Since you listen to the name of the pill. Then some of its negative effects should also be known." The auctioneer smiled. In the eyes
sly. He didn't say too clearly about the backlash effect of the Qingling Pill. Only brought. Then there was a wave of hands: the auction reserve price. Three hundred and thirty thousand! "Three hundred and forty thousand!" "The auctioneer's words just fell. Someone shouted in the back seat.
"Three hundred and fifty thousand!" There are obviously many people who are interested in the Erwen Qingling Pill. So it's only less than a minute. The previous auction price was overtaken.
Xiao Yan sat quietly in the chair. The increasing price that keeps ringing in my ears when I cross my fingers. The face under the black robe. A faint smile appeared involuntarily. The degree of popularity of the Qing Ling Pill in the Black Point Region. Far beyond what he expected to look at according to this | The medicinal materials of Fuzi Ling Pill. At least there is enough money to buy the whole.
The sound of bidding. One after another in the auction room sounded. Only ten minutes. The price of a Qing Ling Pill was three hundred and fifty thousand yuan to about four hundred and eighty thousand yuan, and when the price reached this point, the shouts of bids became much thinner. after all. There are two for one 480,000. It is close to one million. This price. For many people. Some are too big.
"Fifty.
Just when the price stopped at 490,000. A slightly cold, lazy voice. It finally sounded in the front row.
The price of 60,000 yuan was suddenly raised. Xiao Yan raised his head slightly and stared in surprise at the Young Sect Master of the Blood Sect. He whispered in his heart: "He is also interested in Qingling Pill?"
The Blood Sect Shao Zong’s bid for Lima made the noisy auction house much quieter. Some people who originally planned to raise prices again. He glanced at each other. They all sat down unwillingly. Although they have some funds. But if compared with the blood sect. But it is undoubtedly overwhelming. That being the case. Just abandon it.
"Five hundred sixty thousand."
However, Xiao Yan will stop at 550,000 hours at the price. A faint voice. It sounded suddenly.
His eyes moved along the call. Finally stayed on a middle-aged man in a skull gray robe in the front row. Raised brows-muttered in the middle: "The Man of the Black Skull Tomb"
Black skull tomb. It is also that the party in the Black Point domain is not weak. It is said that the practice method is also quite strange. And the attribute is also biased towards the kind of rare dark attribute. Therefore, although the number of people in the tomb is relatively small. But they are all elites. On weekdays, there are constant conflicts with the blood sect. However, the leaders on both sides suppressed it. So it hasn't really fought.
Someone bids. The eyes of Young Sect Master of the Blood Sect suddenly became gloomy. He slanted his head and glanced at the middle-aged man with a dull face. Sneered. Said: "Five hundred and eighty thousand."
"Five ninety thousand." The middle-aged man was still expressionless. Shouted in no hurry.
All eyes on the scene are focused on these two people. Some forces in the front row. Also did not step in. Just watching with interest the two of them can actually mention the price there.
"Young Sect Master. A two-stripe blue spirit pill. Five hundred thousand is already at the top. If you add it, it will be a bit of a loss. And we left the funds for the final fight." Seems like the Young Sect Master of the Blood Sect. I want to increase the price. The old man beside him hurriedly whispered.
"Six hundred thousand." The Young Master of the Blood Sect frowned slightly. He pondered for a while. The last price was quoted. He has made up his mind. If the other party follows the price again. It is to abandon the bidding.
However, it is beyond the expectations of many people. After the Young Sect Master of the Blood Sect called out the price. The expressionless middle-aged man did not speak again. Retract the chair. On the wooden face. A touch of sarcasm emerged.
The middle-aged man's actions caused Fan Ling, the young master of the blood sect, to be taken aback. Soon it seemed to understand something. The corners of his mouth evoke a gloomy look. Whispered softly: "Very good. If my father wants to do this this time. This Moorhan. Let me deal with it. I want him to taste the pain of bleeding."
"Haha. Fan Ling Shaozong|Bid for a 600,000 gold coin. Anyone else want to increase the price? If not. Then two|two-patterned blue spirit pills. They belong to him." The white-haired auctioneer was quite satisfied with this price. satisfy. Asked with a smile. And after seeing nothing to answer. Finally, he knocked the auction hammer in his hand.
"A good price of one hundred and two million yuan. These people take a lot of money." A playful smile appeared in the shadow under the black robe. One hundred and twenty gold coins. It was about to flow into Xiao Yan's exhausted wallet.
After taking two green spirit pills out. , Several kinds of noodles. It's that there are not many high prices. There are a few. The price was only raised once. It was successfully photographed away. This made the auctioneer on the stage a little painful. This is related to his performance and income.
But fortunately. This tide lasted more than ten minutes. It was finally lifted up suddenly. Even Lian Xiao Yan. All because of this auction item. And some of them were shocked.
On the crystal stage. Auctioneer|Xinyiyi picked up a scroll made of ancient jade. Facing the field. My face is full of mystery.
"Everyone. What needs to be auctioned next. I am afraid that few people have seen it now. This is also a fighting skill. However, the loss of the production method. Now it is extremely rare."
This introduction by the auctioneer. Xiao Yan was faintly aware of something in his heart. "Flight Fighting Skill: Thunder Bat Sky Wing!"
The auctioneer shook his palm. The scroll fell suddenly. Immediately revealed. Suddenly. A pair of black bat wings in a scaled-down version that look a bit ghostly. Appeared in everyone's sight.
"Sure enough" stared at the fine pair of bat wings blankly. Yan let out a long breath. Murmured in his heart.