When Yang Xinxu was flying high, on that high platform, the beautiful woman auctioneer had already begun to preside over the auction of the first virtual inferior treasure.
Because of the Liuyan Sands and the scarcity of virtual-level artifacts, even if Jubaolou took out twelve artifacts at one time for exhibition, it still could not stop the enthusiasm of the strong bidders in the big private rooms, but it was even more exciting. Their determination to win.
There are only twelve virtual-level secret treasures, and they will be sold out.
Yang Kai heard the dull bidding sound of Lei Taizong Fang Tianzhong's bidding, and he also heard the complacency of Qu Changfeng of the Zhantian League at the price increase. He also heard the voice of Yin Sudie from the Liuli Gate turning like a silver bell, and other forces. With the scramble of the young Toshihiko, these rising stars seemed to want to buy some false-level inferior artifacts for self-defense in preparation for entering Liuyan Sand.
The virtual low-grade secret treasure with the starting price of one hundred thousand sacred crystals was raised to six hundred thousand in a sudden, and the sound of the price increase was still lingering.
Yang Kai suddenly found that he had underestimated the purchasing power of the great powers and riches of the Dark Star, and underestimated the preciousness of the imaginary-level artifacts here. He thought that a Saint King-level high-grade three to five thousand holy crystals should be able to It’s about two or three hundred thousand or so.
But this is not the case at all.
Although there is only one level difference between the virtual lower grade and the saint king grade upper grade, the price is completely different.
After thinking about it carefully, Yang Kai understood. In fact, these big powers do not lack purchasing power. Years of accumulation have given them a large number of sacred crystals. What they lack is the opportunity to see good things. Once they appear, even if they spend more sacred crystals, they will not feel distressed.
Void-level inferior secret treasures are such a good thing. On the Gloom Star, the highest level of refiners happens to be the virtual-level inferior, but it is impossible for them to succeed in refining a secret treasure like Yang Yan.
Just like alchemy, there is a great chance that the refiner will be damaged when refining the secret treasure. Once damaged, not only will not be able to produce any secret treasure, but the raw materials will also be lost.
The probability of damage to the raw materials is very high, naturally resulting in the high price of the virtual treasure.
The first virtual-level inferior secret treasure soon broke through the price of a million holy crystals. Although the number of bidders has gradually decreased, there are still people who are considering increasing the price.
Yang Kai wanted to see how much this secret treasure could sell, but suddenly his expression changed, and he whispered to Yang Yan and Wu Yi, "I'll be back soon."
The two women looked at him in amazement, did not ask much, just nodded slightly.
Yang Kai quickly left the private room No. 13 and walked straight out of the Jubao Building. He wandered for a while in a shop opposite to the Jubao Building before flooding into the crowd on his left without a trace.
Although he has been paying attention to the progress of the auction, he did not relax his observation of the warrior who had photographed the broken picture before. The appearance of the twelve virtual treasures made the atmosphere in the auction hall rise, taking advantage of the majority of them. When people's attention was attracted by the Void Level Secret Treasure, the Saint King Level 1 Martial Artist who had obtained the broken image quietly left the auction hall.
Obviously he thinks this is a good chance to get out!
Earlier, he spent a hundred thousand sacred crystals and unswervingly grabbed the broken picture, which had already attracted many people's ideas. If it weren't for the fear of attracting more people's attention, he would have left.
But it's too late to leave now, a warrior like him shouldn't grab that broken picture at all.
Yang Kai’s divine sense is comparable to a Void Returning Realm powerhouse, and it is naturally easy to monitor such a person, and will never let him out of his sight, and Yang Kai also found that many people have the same intentions as him. After he left Jubaolou, one warrior quietly exited the arena, all following Cantu's master.
Yang Kai was speechless for a while. He thought that not many people would pay attention to that martial artist except himself, but now he knew that it was not that people were not paying attention, but that everyone was paying attention quietly.
The forces behind these people obviously think that the owner of the broken picture has more than one broken picture. Once there are two broken pictures, they may get useful clues.
Yang Kai's face turned dark. Although there is no good way to grab the broken picture, it is impossible for him to give up like this. After all, Yang Yan is sure that there is a broken picture.
Although the master of that broken map deliberately concealed his breath along the way, trying to make his expression as usual, but he was a small Saint King, how could he escape the eyes of many masters.
After a stick of incense, he left Tianyun City, and then, one after another, figures followed one after another.
Yang Kai fell to the end. Although many people's spiritual consciousness swept him, many of them returned to the Void Realm, but no one cared about Yang Kai's small role.
Fifty miles west of Tianyun City, Lok Ma Po.
Here is a desolate, hills and strange stones, and further forward, it is a chaotic stone forest, there is definitely a good place to kill people and make more money.
It's not that Ge Xiong didn't notice that someone was tracking him, but even if he noticed it, he couldn't get rid of it, because he knew why these people were staring at him.
His legs were trembling, his face turned pale, he wanted to slap himself severely.
This time Jubaolou held an auction in Tianyun City. He finally bought an admission sign from his friend for a big price, and brought all the holy crystals he had accumulated over the years to prepare for the auction. Buy a good thing and improve your strength.
But I didn't buy any good things, so I bought a dilapidated picture back, and God knows how my brain was congested at the time, and he shouted a high price of one hundred thousand sacred crystals.
That was all his savings, and it was also the accumulation of his ancestors for generations.
If he were to give him another chance, Ge Xiong vowed that he would never go to this muddy water. Whoever buys the broken picture would buy it, and he would not buy it anyway.
It's a pity, it's too late no matter how you regret it now. Walking on the Lok Ma Po, Ge Xiong felt chilly behind him, as if countless pairs of eyes were staring at him in all directions.
He didn't even dare to live with the thought of offering Star Shuttle to escape. He was certain that once he took out Star Shuttle, he would die here in the next moment.
Looking up and seeing the chaotic stone forest ten miles away, Ge Xiong stopped walking, and didn't dare to go anymore. It was also a death to walk there!
A gust of wind blew Ge Xiong’s clothes, hunting and hunting, Ge Xiong’s collapsed and tight nerves finally reached their limit, he knelt down with a puff, and cried and screamed in the face of the strong wind: "Seniors Go around the junior and die! The junior is confused for a while. You shouldn't buy the broken pictures. You guys live around me. I just broke through the Saint King realm, and I don't want to die!"
The howling of the wind made Ge Xiong's cry a little distorted, adding a touch of eerie and weirdness to this desolate land.
There was no movement in all directions, Ge Xiong knew that those people were not afraid of themselves, but cared about each other!
He couldn't bear it anymore, and quickly took out the broken picture from his space ring, held it high in his hand, and waved it with the wind, and continued to shout: "The broken picture is here. If you seniors have anything you want, please Come and get it, don't take the younger generation's name!"
Although no one appeared, Ge Xiong clearly noticed that invisible coercion shot from all directions, all the remaining pictures in his hand swept around, and he quickly took it back.
Ge Xiong continued to cry and cry for mercy. After a while, he shouted again: "Seniors, I have put this broken picture here. Who of you wants to take it, can the junior retire first?"
Still no one answered.
Ge Xiong shouted three times before deceiving himself and saying: "You have no objection, that junior will leave."
Having said this, he placed the remnant picture on the ground, took a stone and pressed it down, and stood up slowly.
When he turned around, he suddenly saw a young man standing behind him. Ge Xiong was so frightened that Ge Xiong thumped and knelt down again. The young man was wearing a treasure armor and halo around. At first sight, he was no ordinary person. It was the young man who frightened Ge Xiong the most. Standing behind two masters with cold expressions, inferring from the aura revealed by these two people, they must be the two powerhouses of the Void Returning Realm.
"You think it's an auction here, you just shouted three times and sold it?" The young man sneered.
Ge Xiong hurriedly waved his hand and said, "Dare not dare, this young master joked, but I have been shouting here for a long time and nobody paid any attention to me, this young master, I will put the broken picture here, if you want, Just take it, as long as you don’t kill me."
"You are not qualified to bargain with me!" The young man was unmoved, and motioned to the strong man behind him to pick up the broken picture.
He didn't want to come out so early, because there were at least 30 people ambushing on the Lok Ma Po, but seeing this timid Saint King Realm martial artist really want to leave, he still didn't hold it back, and came out first.
A Void Returning Realm behind him stepped forward, picked up the broken picture, checked and nodded, "It's the one that appeared at the auction."
While talking, he handed the broken picture to the youth.
The young man took it and threw it into the space ring, looking at Ge Xiong, "Show me your space ring!"
"Huh?" Ge Xiong was stunned. It seemed that he encountered the robbery for the first time. Although he was unwilling to do so, he did not dare to resist. He obediently took the space ring and handed it to the young man.
The young man swept the space ring with his spiritual sense, his face suddenly became gloomy, and he shouted angrily: "You don't have any other broken pictures?"
"I didn't say yes..." Ge Xiong defended weakly.
"Damn!" The young man was furious, kicked Ge Xiong's stomach, kicked him to the ground, gritted his teeth and said: "You don't have any other broken pictures, why do you want to bid?"
"That very beautiful woman doesn't mean that the broken picture contains the amazing wealth, top-level techniques and secret treasures?" Ge Xiong was aggrieved to death. It was precisely because he believed the beautiful auctioneer's words that he had a brainstorm. A price of 100,000 yuan.
"She said you believe it?" The young man looked sullen and shouted: "And do you think you can find a clue with such a broken picture?"
Ge Xiong nodded lightly, taking it for granted. (To be continued)