"Woof!"
Dahuang roared again, bowed and jumped, and jumped onto the flying carpet.
If this flying equipment belonged to someone else, it would definitely not be that bold. However, since this thing was refined by Ouyang Ming, Dahuang has long regarded this thing as his own.
This is Dahuang’s thinking logic. There is almost no difference between Ouyang Ming’s good stuff and Ouyang Ming’s.
The flying carpet sank slightly, but then returned to normal and floated higher again. However, as he approached the roof, Ouyang Ming had no choice but to let it stop.
In this room, he could only confirm that the flying carpet could take off. However, it is impossible to measure how high it can fly and how fast it can fly.
His mind changed slightly, and just as he was about to control the flying carpet to fly out of the house, he heard Tian Yinghao's voice ringing outside the yard.
"Brother Ou, the lottery is about to begin, let's go there!"
Ouyang Ming patted Dahuang's head gently. The guy looked dissatisfied.
"What's so interesting about the lottery? It's just a few space bags. Let's go play!" It stuck out its tongue and looked at Ouyang Ming expectantly.
Ouyang Ming smiled and said: "The lottery is naturally not interesting, but there will be good things for sale later, so it's okay for us to take a look." Glancing at Rhubarb, Ouyang Ming smiled and said: "Don't worry, since I'm tinkering Once you come out, you will be missing."
Dahuang opened his mouth wide and smiled proudly.
Ouyang Ming grabbed Dahuang and jumped off the flying carpet. With a wave of his hand, he put the treasure away.
In terms of material value alone, the material of the flying carpet may not be much higher than that of the space bag. But they all know that this thing is far more rare than the space bag, and its value is even higher.
Opening the door, Tian Yinghao smiled and said: "Brother Ou, are you still forging basic equipment? Haha, in fact, with your ability, you are already powerful enough."
During the past few days of communication, Tian Yinghao had deeply experienced Ouyang Ming's powerful abilities and potential. He was already in awe of Ouyang Ming's talent in blacksmithing.
Ouyang Ming shook his head slightly and said, "I was just tinkering with a new thing."
"Oh, it must be something good that Brother Ou can study carefully." Tian Yinghao said with bright eyes.
Ouyang Ming chuckled and said: "It is indeed a good thing, but I haven't had time to test it yet, so it's hard to say whether it will work or not."
Tian Yinghao laughed and said: "So you have successfully forged it, haha, brother Ou, don't worry, it will definitely work." He didn't even know anything, but he already had the courage to pat his chest and swear, of course because he was right Ouyang Ming's ability is the result of sufficient confidence.
Ouyang Ming looked at him with a half-smile but thought to himself. If he had known that what he was tinkering with was a flying carpet, I wonder if he would still have such strong confidence.
Flying carpets were previously the stuff of venerable blacksmiths, but Ouyang Ming was far from being a venerable one. Before the flying carpet was truly figured out, even he himself did not dare to say that he would definitely be able to refine flying equipment.
"Let's not mention this anymore. Let's go watch the excitement." Ouyang Ming changed the topic calmly.
Tian Yinghao was startled and immediately understood that Ouyang Ming did not want to talk too much about this matter. He nodded cheerfully and led Ouyang Ming towards a mountain peak in a familiar manner.
The Beast King Sect is built in a mountain range. If there are any major events or large-scale activities within the sect, it is natural to make use of the terrain here.
At this time, the mountain peak that Tian Yinghao brought Ouyang Ming to was one of the largest peaks in the Beast King Sect, and it was also the venue for all large-scale events in the sect. When they arrived at the mountain peak, a large number of strong humans and beasts had already gathered here.
Everyone's eyes were attracted by a large box in the center of the Peak Square.
Because they all know that the one hundred space bag quotas will be drawn from this box.
Ouyang Ming and Tian Yinghao were wandering in the square. Under Tian Yinghao's introduction, Ouyang Ming not only learned about the rules here, but also became very interested in the upcoming auction of items.
In one corner of the square, there was a huge water feature wall. It was unknown who had released the relevant spells. At this moment, patterns of various auction items flashed through the water feature wall.
Although it was not the first time for Ouyang Ming to participate in a similar auction, he still had an eye-opening feeling when he saw these items. Especially the pills introduced above are attractive enough to him.
Suddenly, a strong voice sounded in the center of the square.
"Dear guests, welcome to the large-scale trade fair held by the Beast King Sect." A burly man, almost the same as a spiritual beast, stood next to the big box. His voice was loud and spread far away. , every corner of the peak echoed with his voice.
Ouyang Ming turned around in surprise, looking at this man with a hint of vigilance in his eyes.
This turned out to be a peak spiritual person, especially the powerful aura around him, which was simply unbelievable.
Ou Yangming has been in the spiritual world for so long that he has met more than one venerable person. However, this was the first time for the human race's pinnacle spirit person to look at him.
Tian Yinghao's expression condensed and he whispered: "Oh, is it the Great Elder who is personally hosting this lottery?"
Ouyang Ming's heart skipped a beat and he said, "Didn't the great elder of the Beast King Sect retreat into seclusion to reach the realm of the venerable? Why did he suddenly come out?"
He has lived here for so long, and he has heard some things here and there.
Mao Jianbi, the elder of the Beast King Sect, had been promoted to the peak spiritual realm decades ago. Since then, he has been practicing in seclusion within the sect, striving to become a sage one day.
Logically speaking, such a character is definitely a treasure of the sect. They couldn't hide it in time, so why would they let him show up
Tian Yinghao thought for a while and said: "I can't guess what the peak spirit master did. But the great elder must have got permission from the venerable to come out. Maybe..." He hesitated and whispered: " Perhaps His Holiness thought he should come out to change his mood.”
Although the aura around Mao Jianbi was so strong that he could advance to become a venerable at any time, as cultivators, they all understood the opportunities and costs required to take this step.
No matter how strong the aura on Mao Jianbi's body is, no one can guarantee that he will be promoted to a sage. Perhaps, at the next moment, the fate waiting for him is to be wiped out in ashes.
Because once Mao Jianbi takes the step of promotion, there is no way back.
When facing a thunderstorm, one has to either survive it forcefully or die on the spot. The third scenario rarely happens.
In order to give themselves a greater chance of being promoted to a venerable person, peak spiritual masters do not just practice in seclusion when practicing. Instead, they go out for exercise every once in a while to release their pressure and strive for success in the end. .
Letting Mao Jianbi come out to host this conference was probably to let him relax his tense mood.
After seeing Mao Jianbi, everyone present seemed to be surprised and started talking one after another. However, the sound quickly dissipated because most people guessed the reason.
"Haha, everyone, I know that you are all determined to get the space bag." Mao Jianbi looked around and sighed: "But it is a pity that the space bag involves the power of space and cannot be refined by ordinary blacksmiths. . There are only a few blacksmiths in our Beast King Sect who can refine space bags. They all go all out. Apart from researching and refining space bags, they have no other tasks. Alas, our Beast King Sect has already done its best. Tried my best.”
Someone among the people below shouted: "Great Elder, we can all understand. Don't worry, no matter what the gains and losses are, we will never have the slightest resentment."
Several of the powerful spirit beasts also nodded and said: "Great Elder, whether you can obtain the space bag depends on everyone's chance. We have always kept the generosity of the Beast King Sect in mind."
Mao Jianbi nodded slowly, with a faint smile on his face.
Although what he just said was nonsense, any host will say it again before the start of every lottery.
The gap in the space bag is really too big, and they don't want to offend anyone, so they will talk ugly words first. If there are still people who think it is unfair and make trouble, they will not be merciful.
Mao Jianbi walked to the big box and said slowly: "Everyone, there are more than 1,300 people applying for the space bag this time. I hope good luck will favor you all." After speaking, he did not wait for anyone's reaction. He reached into the big box.
Most of the applicants and spirit beasts were secretly cursing at this moment, why are there so many guys competing with me!
They looked at Mao Jianbi eagerly, hoping that the God of Luck would hear their prayers and get the chance to buy the space bag.
Mao Jianbi took out a piece of paper from the box, opened it, and immediately reported a number.
In this big box, there is no name of the person who got the opportunity, but each applicant has a corresponding number in his hand. After the lottery is over, you can redeem the space bag with the number.
Although this approach seems to allow room for secret operations, it also avoids the possibility of seeking wealth and murder.
Of course, under the spotlight of everyone at this moment, Mao Jianbi, as a high-level spiritual person, would never be able to use any method unless his head was cramped.
Mao Jianbi's speed was slow, and he pulled out pieces of paper from the box. As the number of papers increased, the faces of most people and spiritual beasts in the square gradually became ugly.
After all, the ratio of applicants to winners is more than one-tenth. It is normal not to be selected, but it is abnormal to be selected.
When the last spot came out, there was a sigh of sadness in the square, and most people were destined to leave disappointed.
Ouyang Ming looked around at the people who seemed to be in mourning. His heart moved slightly and he whispered: "Brother Tian, if I want to sell the space bag, what price do you think is more appropriate?"