Chapter 635: Fat Dragon's Provocation
As soon as the fat dragon went out of the door, he saw Master Zhilai and them waiting there, just now they were three people, and now there are more than a dozen people.
The extra people have the strength of the late stage of Jindan, and all of them have blazing eyes, and they are not easy to mess with at a glance.
The fat dragon ignored them, ran to the side and said to the cultivator who was waiting in the morning: "Now there are only two little white swords, you may not know just now, now the auction of the little white sword of the Deception Master has reached 750,000 spirit stones, I have no choice now, I want to sell 700,000 spirit stones to you." ”
Those cultivators were in a hurry, and they suddenly rose by another 50,000 spirit stones.
But there is no way, now they go to the Chamber of Commerce to buy it, and it is also at this price.
And the Chamber of Commerce doesn't have the goods yet, how to buy it?
So, the men immediately shouted, "Okay, sell it to me." ”
"What? I asked Fat Dragon to ask for it first, so I should have given it to me first. ”
For a while, these cultivators quarreled.
The fat dragon shouted loudly: "Okay, no need to argue, first come, first served, whoever wants it next time, sign up first." ”
At this time, the fat dragon is like a very majestic leader, which makes people dare not violate.
The fat dragon took the spirit stone and immediately turned around and walked inside.
The people on Master Zhilai's side immediately noticed it and whispered, "Teacher, that person's name is Feilong, and it seems that he is Mo Batian's subordinate. ”
"Could it be that Mo Batian is inside?" Master Zhilai's face changed. "Go, call more people. ”
"Teacher, do you want to-" The face of the apprentice next to him changed. "This is Ancient Tree City, isn't it necessarily good to do it here?"
"Hmph, who said that in broad daylight, we can do it at night, as long as Mo Batian dies, the little white sword will be a thing of the past, and no one can rob me of my fame in Ancient Tree City. Master Zhilai said sharply.
The people in the back nodded secretly, they were all people from Master Zhilai.
This time, Master Zhilai's reputation was greatly damaged, and no one bought his weapons anymore, which made the people around him also suffer a lot of losses.
If Mo Batian died, then Master Zhilai would rise to strength.
Just now, Master Zhilai also said that he wanted to come back with that diamond fossil, but it was also very difficult.
Generally, after the auction, some people who have good things on them will leave through the back door of the auction.
As for how to go and where to go, only the people at the auction know it, and outsiders don't know, so it is also to ensure the safety of customers.
Unless the other party comes out of the main gate, Master Zhilai can find that person.
And just now they also sent someone to check, in the past two days, who have Gu Wenzhi and Yang Jingjian been with, see if they can find out who the two hundred and five are?
The fat dragon, who was about to go in, suddenly stopped and turned his head to look at Master Zhilai over there. "Hey, isn't that Master Zhilai?"
"Are you Mo Batian's subordinate Fat Dragon?" Master Zhilai wanted to confirm the information.
"Yes, it seems that my reputation is very good, even you brainless person knows it. The fat dragon deliberately laughed at Master Zhilai.
"What?, Fat Dragon, do you dare to call me a teacher like that?" the apprentice shook his fist angrily and was about to rush forward.
The fat dragon shouted to the city army who was in charge of guarding the city government next to him: "Look, someone wants to find us, do you know what to do?"
"Master Zhilai, this is an auction, please don't be impulsive. The sergeants said hurriedly.
At the same time, the auction master who was in charge of guarding the door was also staring at Master Zhilai, and the boss had already said that no matter who it was, he dared to make trouble during the auction time and kill him directly.
Master Zhilai hurriedly pulled everyone away: "Don't be impulsive, wait until later." ”
"Hehehe, after that, my brother has already photographed your diamond fossil, you bad old man is useless. The fat dragon laughed and turned to enter the venue.
"What? The two hundred and five that deliberately bid with me just now is Mo Batian?" Master Zhilai shouted angrily.
The apprentice smiled darkly: "Teacher, this is good news, that fat dragon is really like a legend, he is a brainless person, he leaked this news, and then we can release this news, so that everyone knows that Mo Batian has a strange treasure, and there must be a lot of people who want to fight him." ”
"Yes, when the auction is over, you will do what you do. Master Zhilai whispered insidiously in everyone's ears.
After Feilong went back, he didn't tell Mo Huasong about the encounter with Master Zhilai at the door just now.
He just handed over one million and two hundred thousand spirit stones to Mo Huasong, and then sat on the side and ate the spirit stones.
After the fifty little white swords were auctioned separately, He Weiqiang took out another set of spiritual armor. "Everyone, this is the spirit weapon armor refined by Master Batian, it is very powerful, and the starting price is one million spirit stones. If anyone has any doubts about it, they can attack it with their own spiritual weapons. But one thing to declare, if this armor breaks, it's our business. But it is your own conceit that your own weapons are broken. ”
After speaking, He Weiqiang asked a staff member to come to the stage and let the other party put on the spirit armor.
"The spirit weapon armor refined by Master Batian, we haven't seen it yet, is it really easy to use?" someone asked.
"It's easy to use or not, everyone just take a weapon and attack. Someone else laughed.
In order to show fairness, He Weiqiang took out a magic weapon, let the bidders with the mid-stage strength of Jindan come to the stage, and then slashed at the armor with a magic weapon.
With a "dang" sound, the magic weapon was broken.
"Yes, it works. A cultivator nodded.
Suddenly, someone in the audience shouted, "Use the spirit weapon, see if you can break this armor?"
He Weiqiang hesitated and said, "What if the spiritual weapon is broken? Wouldn't I suffer a loss? Otherwise, which adult will try his own spiritual weapon?"
As He Weiqiang said this, no one took the spirit weapon to try.
He Weiqiang saw that he had made a lot of money just now, and he had earned it from Mo Batian, so he would suffer a loss.
And now the spiritual weapon refined by Master Zhilai is not expensive, and you can buy one for 100,000 yuan.
Thinking of this, He Weiqiang glanced at the support from the audience, and the support nodded knowingly, then stood up and said, "Let me give it a try." ”
"Brother, where did your spirit weapon come from, could it be a fake?" someone asked.
The man handed over his spiritual weapon and said, "You can check it, this is refined by Master Zhilai, and I bought it for 500,000 yuan at that time." ”
He Weiqiang's face was a little ugly, he just called the one who came up to test the spirit, do you need to call out the name of Master Zhilai?
If something happens to this spiritual weapon, Master Zhilai will be even more famous, and he will no longer be able to mix in Ancient Tree City.
Unexpectedly, things were even worse, Yang Jingjian shouted: "It's just right, we also have a spiritual weapon here that we bought from Master Zhilai before, and it cost 500,000 yuan, let my subordinates take it and try it, and I will know if it's true or not." ”
(End of chapter)