Chapter 82: Fighting with the Soul Demon Clan (2, 3)
"We are lucky in this auction, and the two world-level fighting skills that the team needs are very suitable. Pen, Fun, Pavilion www.biquge.info" Xiao Yan's fingers rubbed the red sandalwood armrest, and he was very satisfied with this "Shadow Attack".
"Sister, what price do you expect this fighting skill to be called?" Xiao Yan asked Zhen Ni.
"Hehe, my brother also sees that this fighting skill is not comparable to the ordinary world-level junior fighting skill? This fighting skill is obviously very suitable for assassination, and it can play a role in turning the situation back and even turning the tide at a critical moment, so the competition for this fighting skill must be very fierce, and the price will far exceed expectations. When Zhen Ni said this, she paused slightly, and then continued: "However, after all, it is only a beginner, and the price should not exceed four million six million." ”
Xiao Yan secretly admired Zhen Ni's accurate judgment, in the end, it was the manager of the auction house, and he didn't even judge the highest price ambiguously, so he asked, "Then how much do you think I can sell?"
Xiao Yan's intention is obvious, to buy satisfactory fighting skills for the core members, he doesn't want to bid like a tug-of-war, but directly bid to a reasonable price.
"The starting price is only 2.5 million, and now it has been called 3.5 million, and my brother will directly offer 4.2 million yuan. "When it comes to auction bidding, Jenny is really not your average shrewd.
"Four million two hundred thousand. ”
Xiao Yan bargained.
There was a commotion in the auction hall, and some tears flowed down the eyes of the crowd who looked at the same bid number as the one who bought the shocking gun.
Is there such a price to be called? It will increase 700,000 yuan at once? This is not how money is smashed. In their hearts, everyone unconsciously classified the VIP room as a rich and extremely high-profile power.
As Zhen Ni expected, sure enough, no one wants to compete with a big force that treats money as money and is so flamboyant to compete for a world-class junior fighting skill, not to mention that the price of the fighting skill is basically in place, and "Shadow Attack" was unexpectedly photographed by Xiao Yan.
"Shadow Attack" was auctioned as desired, and Ziying couldn't close her mouth with a smile.
"All of them are five-star Dou Emperor and six-star Dou Di, all of them have world-level fighting skills, and in the Dou Di Continent, there are probably few such teams. Brother, your team is amazing, and the potential is unlimited. Qing Haoran congratulated Xiao Yan.
"Big brother has won the prize, I'm just lucky. ”
"Hehe, it's not just luck. Qing Haoran said with a smile.
Qing Haoran's praise made Xiao Yan a little embarrassed, Xiao Yan smiled stupidly, and asked Qing Mu'er: "Mu'er, do you want to buy something?"
"No, they're all beginners. Qing Mu'er pursed her lips and shook her head at the communicator. Chapter 82 Soaring with the Soul Demon Clan (3) "Hehe, okay. Xiao Yan smiled, looking forward to the next auction skills. Now that everyone in the team has a world-level fighting skill, the basic goal has been reached, and it depends on whether there is a fighting skill suitable for him, in this regard, Xiao Yan does not dare to be too extravagant, but his heart is inevitably itchy, and his eyes are lit up.
"The auction of world-level junior fighting skills has entered the end, and so far, thirteen world-level primary fighting skills have been auctioned, and now only the last five ...... remain," the auctioneer reminded everyone.
In fact, everyone knows that the purpose of this kind of reminder is very clear, which is to tell everyone: "There are not many good things, and you haven't bought them yet, come on and bid." "But although I know in my heart, my emotions will still be brought up.
"What? There are only five left?"
The auctioneer's reminder, everyone realized that the world-level junior fighting skills had been auctioned out more than two-thirds unconsciously, and then thought about it, it seemed that the thirteen were all auctioned off by the three VIP rooms upstairs, although each family was only four, which didn't seem to be much, but the world-level junior fighting skills were only eighteen in total, and it would be an exaggeration to have four for a family.
"These three families are too ruthless, they don't leave us a way to live, his grandmother's. Someone scolded.
If Lao Tzu knew who these three families were, he would never spare him. "It is estimated that the person who said this is in water in his head, and the auction is not more than anyone's money? What's more, how can he afford to provoke a mere medium-sized force who can enter the VIP room?
"If you don't fight, you really don't even have to drink soup. "That's what some of the more sane people think.
"Who are these three forces that are sacred, and they are willing to pay such a heavy foundation?" Many big forces are speculating about each other's origins, and they are secretly vigilant.
Although no one suspects that the three are actually the same for the time being, after all, they have never heard of a time when an auction force has chartered three VIP rooms at the same time, but many people secretly have a grudge against the three VIP rooms, and glance upstairs from time to time with a strong look of jealousy......
"Next, the last five world-level junior fighting skills will appear one by one, please take advantage of the last chance. ”
With the introduction of the auctioneer, everyone put their energy into the last few opportunities of the world-level junior fighting skills, desperately coaxing, the price was beyond the scope of reason, the scene reached a real climax, and the voices were so loud that it seemed that even the ceiling was about to be lifted, Xiao Yan and the others were secretly stunned.
At this time, on the seat in a hidden corner on the easternmost side, a black-robed man was shrouded in black, as if being in the company of darkness was his true destination. He was raising his head, his eyes swept upstairs, and when he inadvertently landed on a faint figure, he was slightly stunned, and a hint of a sinister smile floated on the corner of his mouth: "Hehe, it's such a coincidence...... The voice was very low, so low that no one could hear it except himself......
"The price has reached 3.8 million. Xiao Yan looked at the quotation that was beating several times a second, bit his lip lightly, his eyes became more and more aggressive, his palm slapped on the armrest, and his voice became high, "Don't say three million and eight million, even if it exceeds four million, you have to take it all!"
"No problem. Zhen Ni and Qing Haoran promised at the same time.
It is estimated that there are few forces in the entire Doudi Continent that have such strength, and even if they do, they are reluctant to invest so much in the world-level junior fighting skills. Therefore, the final result was no surprise, and the remaining five world-level primary fighting skills all fell into Xiao Yan's hands.