A few days passed quickly, and the next day was the time for the auction, and Xiang Yang and the palace master were still sitting very bored. This time, they were drinking tea and playing chess at the same time.
This was when Xiang Yang was really bored. He studied the methods of playing chess in this world and found that it was very simple, so he played chess with the palace master. The two of them had a great time playing back and forth. Almost, it seems that all the frustration of not being able to fight with real swords and guns on weekdays is vented on this chessboard.
Sitting next to the two of them was a man who was none other than Playboy. This guy was looking at the table between the two of them eagerly. A divine city mark was placed there in a swaggering manner, shining with a faint light to attract attention.
If other people who really want to get the mark of the divine city see the mark of the divine city on the table, they will definitely rush over with great excitement. However, only the non-playboy knows very well that Xiang Yang will take that divine city. The mark is placed in such a conspicuous place just to attract people to grab it.
A few days ago, because the Jade Faced God wanted to snatch the mark of the divine city, his hand was cut off by an invisible sword energy from the palace master, and then split in half by Xiang Yang's sword energy. Although it was enough to shock people, the greed of people is often It cannot be speculated that fear cannot keep those who want the mark of the divine city from moving for many days. In the past few days, at least four or five god-level masters have appeared to snatch the mark of the divine city.
Those god-level masters were all very excited and thought about taking away the mark of the divine city for refining, and even killed Xiang Yang, and took away the palace master, a super beauty. However, without exception, those The intruder was as if he had thrown himself into a trap. He was slashed by Xiang Yang's sword. If he had any treasures on him, he would be taken away by Xiang Yang with a smile. If he had no treasures on him, he would be very disgusted by Xiang Yang. With another slash of the sword, thousands of invisible sword energy exploded, turning the opponent's body into nothingness.
Fei Gongzi felt very speechless about what Xiang Yang did. No matter how he looked at it, he felt that Xiang Yang was like an old hunter. After setting up the trap, he let the beasts jump into it. However, those god-level masters were all very Cooperate and jump in to find death.
If it is really a trap in the mountains, and a wild beast has caught the way and left some traces, other wild beasts will not jump in. However, these god-level masters seem to be worse than those wild beasts, and they still jump one by one. Entering the trap set by Xiang Yang, one by one came to deliver food.
Xiang Yang was very happy, because the person who had the courage to deliver food was definitely not an ordinary god-level person. There was even a fourth-level god-level master who came here once. Even if he was not a playboy, he might not be his opponent, but He was still chopped by Xiang Yang's sword, and he received two artifacts for this, which made Xiang Yang more and more eager to see more masters.
These are all divine weapons. If more than a dozen god-level masters can come to snatch the Divine City Marks in a day, wouldn't I be able to possess dozens of Divine City Marks in a few days? That's so cool.
"Oh, this day is coming to an end. It's the last day. Why doesn't anyone come to deliver the artifact?"
At this time, Xiang Yang, who was playing chess with the Lord of the Palace, suddenly spoke. There was an unparalleled melancholy on his face, and his back was so lonely.
After listening to Xiang Yang's words, the non-playboy was speechless. Xiang Yang has really become addicted to collecting magic weapons in the past few days.
"I'm talking nonsense, kid. Don't you boast that you have many friends? Go and call them here to rob you. When the time comes, I'll share with you some of the treasures they keep."
When the non-playboy looked at Xiang Yang with a speechless expression, he heard Xiang Yang turn to look at him. Unexpectedly, when no one came to snatch him, Xiang Yang made an idea for the non-playboy friend. , let this guy attract people to come and snatch the divine city mark, and then he can openly and openly take advantage of the evil, but instead destroy the other party and snatch the artifact.
"What?"
After hearing what Xiang Yang said, the non-playboy was so frightened that he almost fell off his chair.
This guy was so greedy that he actually planned to trick someone he knew. After calling the person over, he was killed by Xiang Yang and snatched the artifact...
The non-playboy has always felt that he is not a good person, but when facing Xiang Yang, he dared to pat his chest and tell the whole world that he is a great good person.
"Forget it, forget it, I know when you look like this. No one will believe you and let you lie to others, and there are no friends to lie to. The trust between you and your friends has definitely dropped to Zero level.”
It was not because the playboy was so stunned that Xiang Yang shook his head helplessly and looked at him with hatred.
"I do not have friends?"
When the non-playboy heard this, he was so angry that he almost jumped up. He pointed at his nose tremblingly and said angrily, "Besides, I have no friends. Believe it or not, I'm going to call a few people over to steal your Divine City Seal." ? When the time comes when your Divine City Seal is really robbed, don’t cry.”
"Okay, okay, go and come back quickly, I'll give you a commission." Upon hearing this, Xiang Yang's eyes suddenly shone with light, which was the light of desire for the artifact.
"I, I won't go..."
It's not that he doesn't have friends who are not playboys, but he really doesn't want to hurt his friends. He knows very well that if he really helps Xiang Yang to call people here, he will end up dead, and he doesn't have many friends. , if one dies, one will be missing, so naturally they won’t call for help.
"what a shame."
Xiang Yang sighed and felt very sorry. The non-playboy's strength was a fourth-grade god-level master. His friends would definitely not be any worse, and they would have at least one or two artifacts on their bodies. Two of them would be enough to make up for these days' income.
There have been more than five people in the past few days, but only two of them actually exploded with artifacts after being killed by Xiang Yang. In other words, Xiang Yang just waited here and waited, and only got two or three artifacts. , and it’s the worst quality.
Xiang Yangqiong, he wants more artifacts. In his eyes, these artifacts are immortal artifacts. No matter how bad they are, they are still raw materials that can be used to refine immortal artifacts. The more the merrier, otherwise, he wouldn’t have to hold any auction here. .
"Sigh... You don't understand the life of the poor. It's all because of poverty that limits my imagination. How cool it would be if I had many magical weapons."
Xiang Yang sighed.
After listening to Xiang Yang's words, the veins on the non-playboy's forehead kept beating. He was trying hard to suppress the unhappiness in his heart, because he felt that Xiang Yang was obviously showing off to him. Other god-level masters could have one or two in their lifetime. It takes a lifetime of hard work to obtain an artifact. However, how many artifacts have you obtained in just a few days
The non-playboy felt that if he listened to Xiang Yang's bragging again, he might be brainwashed, and he also felt that the artifact was very easy to obtain.
Fortunately, the sound of footsteps came next, and then Yunhuang's figure appeared outside the yard, saving the ears of the non-playboy.
"grown ups."
The Lord of Yunhuang City was completely tied to Xiang Yang at this time. He helped handle the auction affairs one after another, as if he had become Xiang Yang's spokesperson. Seeing Xiang Yang at this moment, he had a smile on his face. , looking at Xiang Yang as if he were a butler.
"Here comes Lao Yun. Let's have a cup of tea and rest." Xiang Yang smiled and asked City Master Yunhuang to sit down. He had noticed City Master Yunhuang's help in the past few days, so it was naturally impossible for him to still be hostile to City Master Yunhuang.
"No."
Although Xiang Yang has behaved very kindly in the past few days, the Lord of Yunhuang City is still very unaccustomed to it and does not dare to act recklessly in front of Xiang Yang.
A few days ago, the way Xiang Yang slapped the temple elders into pig heads was still vivid in his mind. The fate of the jade-faced god was also flashing in Yunhuang City Lord's mind. How dare he behave in front of Xiang Yang? Look very casual.
"Sir, the auction is ready. The threshold for entry is that you must have a divine weapon with you. Is there anything else you would like to add?"
Yunhuang was here to report nervous matters about the auction. After all, the auction was going to start tomorrow. If he didn't report it to Xiang Yang quickly, what if Xiang Yang was unhappy with him and felt that he was not prepared enough? He makes sense but can't explain it clearly.
"There is nothing to add. Just tell those who come to participate in the auction to prepare more artifacts. Those with less than ten artifacts do not need to participate in the bidding." Xiang Yang said carelessly.
"Uh... yes."
After hearing Xiang Yang's words, the Lord of Yunhuang City immediately smiled bitterly in his heart. You old man really thought that everyone could get artifacts so easily like you. You brought ten artifacts to the auction. How could someone with so many artifacts come to the auction? Your divine city
However, facing Xiang Yang's request, the Lord of Yunhuang City could only nod and agree. As for no one participating in the auction after that time, that was beyond his control.
The Lord of Yunhuang City turned and left, and Xiang Yang had no time to continue playing chess with the Lord of the Palace. While studying the mark of the divine city on the table, he muttered, "If the divine weapon hadn't been too tempting, I would have been reluctant to do it so quickly. If someone sells you a hundred and eighty artifacts, don’t miss me and go live with someone else.”
"..."
What he said made even the non-playboy and the palace master couldn't help but glare at him at the same time. This guy was the one who always wanted to sell the mark of the divine city, but now he is the one who is reluctant to part with it. What he said seemed to be really serious. I can't bear to leave the mark of this divine city.
"What are you looking at? If you have anything to say, just say it. You're welcome." Xiang Yang looked at the non-playboy and said unhappily.
"Ahem, boss, I don't think you need to be sad. No one should be able to take out the one hundred and eighty artifacts. Therefore, this divine city mark may still stay in your hand for a long time." The non-playboy couldn't bear it. Zhu told the truth.
"How do you know someone can't take it out?" Xiang Yang said with eyes wide open.
"As far as I know, in the Divine City Continent, there are some superpowers who want to take out one hundred and eighty artifacts. At least the temple can take them out. However, the temple doesn't care about the divine city mark at all. They can't use one hundred and eighty artifacts. Ten artifacts are used to buy your Divine City Seal. As for other forces, so what if they can spend a hundred and eighty pieces of money? "No one will really come up with that many artifacts." said.
He really wanted to know how Xiang Yang had cultivated to this level since he was a child. For someone who likes artifacts so much, but seems to regard them as being as numerous as stones on the road, did he grow up in a pile of artifacts? This is impossible, this guy definitely has something wrong with his head.
"This seems to make sense, but if I don't have one hundred and eighty artifacts, what would I do with selling them? Isn't it better to just keep them and get income almost every day?" Xiang Yang muttered. .
"Ahem"
When he heard Xiang Yang's words, he thought of the several god-level masters who eagerly ran over to snatch the mark of the divine city in the past few days, but ended up risking his own life at the last moment. The non-playboy was speechless for a moment.
However, Xiang Yang's next words immediately made the non-playboy's hair stand on end, and he almost turned around and ran away.
"No, no, we have to think of a way. How about taking all the people in the auction in one pot? Then we should be able to collect a hundred and eighty artifacts."
"That's a really good idea."
"..."