The auction.

The news of the demonic emperor grass and the blood of the hundred poisons was sent out, which attracted many people to come.

At this auction, almost all the people of the entire family in Beijing came.

Even the royal family sent someone.

When the cold eyes of the cloud were swept away, I saw the figure of the two Bo Mu town sea.

“Didn’t you go to the magic forest?”

The sea did not expect to see the clouds here, slightly stunned.

"Two uncles, I heard the news that the ghost city was going to auction the magic god grass and the blood of the poisoned people came here!"

“Come on, go up first!”

“All right!”

He nodded his head, then went up to the second floor.

The window between the second floor is right in front of the auction table, which is the best place in the venue.

“Tell me, did the fourth prince have your hand?”

As soon as I entered the bag, the town asked.

Thinking of the ability of this niece of his own, under the master of Wusheng, he can do the first step of the great martial arts master, let alone the fourth prince.

“Four princes, what’s going on?”

The cloud is incomfortable.

"Don't you know that after the fourth prince left the general's house on the same day, he was beaten violently at night, and he was bedridden for several days, and this time the royal family came to steal the demonic emperor's grass!"

"The scum of Xuan Xuan Xuan瑾 has been beaten, who has such a long eye, is really bad to do more to be remedied!"

“Is it really not your hand?”

When he hears the cloud, he does not frown.

“Boss, it’s not really me!”

The cloud is serious.

"It's not your good, the emperor is very angry about this matter, ordered a thorough investigation, if you really are in trouble!"

The sight of the city was not like a false sight, and it was a breath of relief.

As the two of them finished, the auction table below had already begun.

Hosting the auction is a beautiful, beautiful woman named Charming!

Every laugh is a heart attack!

After a while, the much-anticipated auction officially began.

"Then please come out the first item at auction today, the yellow-grade arterial red sword, starting with 10,000 gold coins!"

With the words of the charm, a sound of breath was suddenly emitted on the auction floor.

"The yellow step lower quality device, actually come up the yellow step weapon at the beginning, then the things behind it will not be more extraordinary!"

Generally speaking, the items that are first auctioned at auction are the cheapest at auction.

But it is a yellow-step weapon, and it really scares people.

Then it was easy to come down with a scrambling call for a price.

“Ten thousand gold coins!”

“Ten8,000 gold coins!”

“Seventy-five thousand gold coins!”

...

A voice came, and even the members of several families and the royal family in the second floor of the Yashao entered the stage of competition.

The cloud looked at the movement below, and the lips sneered.

"The yellow-step arterium is already a top quality device in Dongling, but unfortunately I am Moer, otherwise, hey..."

Mu Zhenhai looked at the red spirit sword, thought of the cloud ink lying at home, can not help sighing.

"Don't worry, you can't worry, when you have photographed the blood of the devil's emperor and the poison, within ten days, I will let my brother restore Dantian, and then even if it is repaired, I will be able to return!"

He looked at the sea, his cold face, and he looked at him with confidence.

“Good boy!”

The city did not want to disappoint the clouds, but the heart understood how easy it was to restore Dantian.

Not to mention the restoration of Dantian's medicine, the third-level refiner may not be able to refine it, unless you go to the one!

When he took the demonic grass and the poisoned blood, he would ask for help even if he asked!

The town thought in its heart.

After the red sword was caught by a small family, it sold a few more!

"Next we want to auction a yellow-level tool, away from the soul!"

With the sound of the charm, the scene rioted again, and this time even the clouds were attracted by the exquisite dagger on the auction table.

The silver dagger radiates a dazzling light under the light, and the body is as clear as a cic d'oeuvrright, so that the clouds are only moved at a glance.

The Dagger!

For her past life, it is undoubtedly her best weapon!

And such a beautiful and delicate dagger, do not say that the clouds, even another elegant in the jade smoke is also a happy face, the desire to get.

"Now, the auction of the Demon Dagger begins, with a reserve price of 100,000 gold coins, and the price must not be less than 10,000 gold coins at a time!"

“A hundred thousand gold coins, so expensive!”

Hearing this price, many people like it in their hearts, but they also retreated.

A hundred thousand gold coins is enough for a small family for several years of income, and it is impossible to make a price.

"Understance, that's a yellow-level tool, which is too much better than the lower type of weapon?"Someone in the crowd laughed.

“Ten thousand gold coins!”

As soon as the smoke was made, it was called a high price.

Hearing the sound of the smoke, the sea of the town suddenly faded.

"This big room is actually there, a shot of 150,000, it is really a very big tone, Shaner, if you like, the second uncle also buys for you!"

Mu Zhenhai looked at the exquisite dagger below, and felt that his niece must also like it, and his eyes were spoiled.

"My uncle, you keep yourself and wait until you have to use it, this one myself!"

Then he turned his lips to the distant ya, showing an evil sneer.

“Sixteen thousand gold coins!”

When the sound of the clouds came out, the face of the smoke suddenly changed.

"Sister, it's the waste of the cloud, she dared to call you for a price!"

The sound of the smoke heard the sound of the cloudy face a look of jealousy.

“Two hundred thousand gold coins!”

The jade smoky eyes were poisoned, and she gritted her teeth and shouted, she wanted to see how much money she dared to raise the price with her.

“Two thousand!”

And the clouds are smiling, and there is not much.

Hearing the sound of the clouds, another yai also killed the twilight.

“This is the price of the cloud!”

The man behind him was walking towards a middle-aged man.

“What, you say this is the little thief who hurt my son?”

Zhu Teng heard the housekeeper's words, his face suddenly became a feather, and thought of his two precious sons now, and hated itching.

The eyes were full of killing, and he exasperation said, “When the auction is over, let people kill her!”

“Yes, the Lord!”

...

“Fourty thousand!”The cloud again.

After hearing the words of the cloud, he hated to pat the table, and he drank in anger: "Damn the bitch, you are against me, isn't it!"

“Five hundred thousand!”

The smoke is a breath, the price of direct anger is called, it is not lightly, and it has lost its reason.